They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 37 Real Soldiers Don't Need Military Songs (Leader Adds More)

High-end ingredients often only need the simplest cooking methods. After working for more than half an hour, Master Fang finally instructed Yue Tao to sort out a quilt that was barely eye-catching.

When I entered the class, I just blew the whistle.

Yue Tao followed Fang Huai in excitedly.

"Fang Huai, this quilt of mine is definitely the most beautiful one today!"

The lights had been turned on in the class. Captain Hao was sitting on the edge of the bed with sleepy eyes recovering from his thoughts. Hearing Yue Tao's words, he looked at them intently.

"Yue Tao, why did you come in with a pile of shit again?"

The recruits laughed wildly.

Yue Tao fell from heaven to hell and stood there in a daze.

Fang Huai looked back and coughed.

"Ahem... Monitor, it's a bit ugly, but I changed his lines and I can handle it now."

Hao Chengbin stood up, looked at his quilt, and then reached out and picked randomly.

"Well... it's short, so I will stack it so high in the future, let the deputy squad leader teach you well."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked around. Everyone was pinching their quilts seriously. After looking at a few beds, their eyes lit up.

"Hey, have you made any progress in these beds today? Fang Huai, were they all guided by you?"

Fang Huai carefully put his quilt on the bed and turned around.

"Report to the squad leader! I taught them how to rub with a mat! Also, I went to the company headquarters to borrow a ruler and asked them to redraw the lines. From now on, our class will unify the standards and it will look neat!"

"Hmm..." Hao Chengbin regained his sobriety, and looked around again with his hands behind his back.

"I still have to rub it well. After rubbing it for a few days, the cotton is too soaked. It looks good now. When the sun comes out, the inside will swell, and I will have to cover it up. You can rub it with a bench... You guys Just here, I don't teach you these methods, just to make you more familiar with your quilt.

Han Yong's quilt, let me see..."

Hao Chengbin turned his head and took a look, his mouth was half opened immediately, but thinking of his first day in Class [-], he resisted the urge to curse, shook his head, took the washbasin and went out.

"My God, Fang Huai! Didn't the squad leader praise your quilt?" Chen Zhongqiang said in surprise.

"That's right! Fang Huai, your quilt is so well folded!"

"Hmm! I feel similar to the monitor's bed! But the monitor's quilt is white!"

Fang Huai smiled and shook his head.

He has indeed taken care of the quilt today very carefully. After rubbing it repeatedly for a long time, he started to start when he felt solid. He has also carefully arranged it, taking care of every thread. It can be said that he has never tidied it so seriously in his previous life.

But Hao Chengbin was not so surprised, because Hao Chengbin's standard for him was obviously higher.

How good Fang Huai is depends entirely on the support of soldiers of the same age. If he is thrown into the pile of veterans, it will be nothing.

But Fang Huai's quilt was against the wall, facing the door, so people entering the class could see it.

As soon as the quilt was put on the bed, the recruits all took it.

……

This morning, the regiment headquarters did not check internal affairs.

Before dinner, he led everyone to tidy up the house and clean up. He even wiped the glass again for more than two hours.

Another busy day.

Vice squad leader Fang, who was very utilitarian, looked at the clean and tidy class with unprecedentedly neat quilts. He felt unhappy and silently checked in.

Justice may be late, but it will never be absent.

Looking at it backwards, this sentence is more in line with reality.

Justice may not be absent, but it will certainly be late.

And when it does, it's often not needed.

This is the reason for checking the internal affairs. The regiment will not set off until everyone is tired and lazy after being enthusiastic.

The old rotten man's complaining mentality is at work again.

Fang Huai took control.

"Beep~beep." The voice was far away, it was the whistle of the regiment headquarters on the third floor.

"Each company, lead the team one by one, go to the bathhouse to take a bath! Once the company starts, the other companies will organize and memorize the order by themselves!"

Everyone was very excited, and they didn't know that they were looking forward to a der.

Seeing that Peng Yingqirui took out all the shampoo and poured some shampoo on his head, Fang Huai couldn't help complaining.

"Little one, didn't you hear? The first company starts... Our seventh company!"

Peng Yingqirui said impatiently: "I know! I'm just afraid that I can wash it in a while and can't open it!"

Fang Huai curled his lips.

"Your foreplay is long enough, and the lube is too early, just wait slowly."

Those who understood laughed.

Fang Huai turned his head and saw that the recruits were rummaging through their camouflage bags for toiletries. He sighed and didn't want to disturb everyone's enthusiasm.

I don't know if they will like to take a bath so much when they come back.

Anyway, all he prepared was a piece of soap, and his hair could be washed slowly at night when he came back.

Within 2 minutes, the door opened.

Hao Chengbin came in with sleepy eyes holding a stack of materials, and was stunned when he saw that the recruits were all holding shampoo and shower gel, and Lu Zexian even had a bottle of scrub for scrubbing mud.

"What are you doing?"

"Squad leader, let's put the things in the basin!" Lu Ze said first.

"Hurry up! It's only the seventh day's turn to wash in the afternoon!"

After Hao Chengbin finished speaking, he stared, and handed the information in his hand to Fang Huai.

"Distribute it, everyone must memorize the rules and regulations on the materials! Before next Friday, random checks will be arranged!
There are only three pages in total, which has already lightened your burden!This is a must!
After that, the regiment headquarters will organize a doctrinal competition, and those who are able to recite more points can sign up!This is for our class, we are fighting for honor, you have to work hard!

There are two pages left, which are three military songs, "Red Police Camp", "When That Day Comes", and "The Motherland Will Not Forget". Have you taught you to sing them these past few nights?

Isn't Fang Huai good at guitar?After a while, Fang Huai will sing it twice, I'm tone deaf, so I won't make a fool of myself for you! "

"My mother, there are so many!" Yue Tao glanced at the densely packed words on the information, and covered both sides of his face with his hands.

Although there are only three pages, when printing yesterday, Wang Jian told Fang Huai three times to "make the typesetting denser and save paper".

The line spacing was changed from 1.5 times to 1.2, and the font was changed from Song Ti No. [-] to No. [-], and then changed to Xiao Wu.

Fang Huai knows how much content these three pages contain.

About 1500 words per page.

As soon as the materials were delivered, even Hoodley, who had always been honest, began to howl.

"Squad leader, I can't read!"

Hao Chengbin smiled crookedly: "How about I read it to you every day before going to bed? Or should I buy a Xinhua dictionary now and teach you how to read it?"

"No...no need."

Now the recruits in the class say that Squad Leader Hao has two states, one is the usual good-natured state, he can joke and ask questions.

But when he crooked his mouth and sneered, there was no room for bargaining, and if he talked too much, the berserk state would start.

As for Deputy Squad Leader Fang, his power is mainly reflected in Squad Leader Hao. Fang Huai has not filed a criminal complaint so far, and everyone is quite satisfied.

……

9 points.

Ten recruits pulled out the table board hidden in the small Mazar, and sat quietly in a row of two.

The loudspeaker at the base sounded, and the song "The Motherland Will Never Forget" that had to be learned began to play.

"I don't need you to know me, I don't want you to know me

I melt my youth into the rivers and rivers of the motherland
Mountains know me, rivers know me
The motherland will never forget, nor will it forget me..."

Military songs, played softly and played loudly, are completely two concepts.

The loud volume from the loudspeaker at close range is as moving as thunder rolling, exciting and moving, and as soft as rain falling, hurting the emotions and hurting the scene.

Especially this song designated by the guard of honor of the three armed forces, which claims that dogs want to jump up and become military dogs after listening to it.

Zhao Bing stood by the window, holding the materials in his hand, but looked up into the distance, and he felt a lingering aftertaste even when he saw his back.

As if wanting to compose a poem, he said leisurely.

"This song...is so good, the mountains know me, and the rivers know me."

Fang Huai put down the information and said angrily: "Quickly memorize it, I haven't sacrificed it yet."

Lu Zexian was also unfeeling, so he continued with a smile.

"That's right! If you can't recite it next week, you really have to sacrifice!"

"Hey, Fang Huai, in the 1.5th article of the internal affairs regulations, the hat wall can't be lowered by more than 1.5 centimeters, how long is [-] centimeters?" Yue Tao patted Fang Huai and said.

Fang Huai turned around.

"One finger is a little bit more, I use my fingers to pinch it, and the excess has to be cut off..."

As he spoke, he saw Han Yong and Peng Yingqirui in the last row sleeping soundly on the Maza table.

"Hey, hey! Mr. Han, Mr. Peng, wake up!"

Liu Yue turned around and patted them both.

"Ah...have you eaten?" As soon as Han Yong woke up, he stood up in a daze and was about to eat.

Peng Yingqirui was even more awesome, he probably came home in a dream, and waved his hands without raising his head.

"I don't eat, you eat..."

Fang Huai's mouth twitched.

This wave of dream talk linkage can only give you 82 points, and the remaining 18 points will be given to you in the form of 666.

…The company commander will come to check the squad in the morning. When he sees someone sleeping and the squad leader is not there, he, the deputy squad leader, is fully responsible.

no solution anymore.

Fang Huai stood up with a smile and shouted.

"Hello squad leader!"

"Hello, class leader, Wo..."

This time, pump up...four!
Everyone else is laughing.

It was only then that Fang Huai realized that this class was really good at sleeping. 6, both Sun Lianhai and Chen Zhongqiang could sleep with their eyes half-closed, and when he observed them so closely just now, he actually felt that they were endorsing a book.

With this skill at hand, no wonder he was able to serve as a soldier.

The one who stood up, woke up from drowsiness, found that Fang Huai was looking at them with a half-smile, and didn't dare to complain, so he sat down resentfully.

After a while, Zhao Bing, who was standing by the window and listened to two military songs, returned to his seat with some high spirits, and patted Fang Huai with his body.

"Hey, hey, Squad Leader Fang, they're all dozing off, why don't you teach us to sing a military song? Just to wake up!"

"Wait a minute, you memorize the information first, and I will find time to lead you to sing before dinner."

"Teach it, I want to learn!" Zhao Bing insisted.

Fang Huai turned around, a little puzzled: "Why are you in such a hurry? Can't wait to learn later?"

Zhao Bing seemed to have never talked about this topic with anyone, so he was a little excited and loud at first.

"Do you know why I became a firefighter?
There was a landslide in our house before, and several families in the village were rescued by firefighters!

Since childhood, the elders in our village have always said that it is better to be a soldier and firefighter, so my younger brother and I both joined the army this year and chose to join the firefighter.

But since I came here, I haven’t had a gun or firefighting skills training, so I have been forced to live every day!It's like being in jail!
But just now, when I heard that song, I felt very touched!
I think being a soldier is great!Do you understand? "

Fang Huai was very silent for a while.

Maybe it's the truth for the truth, Zhao Bing said his inner thoughts so unconsciously, Fang Huai also remembered many stories.

Then, he said seriously.

"Zhao Bing, let me tell you the truth, your touch is unreal.

That is the result of the action of hormones secreted by the hypothalamus.

If one day in the future you enter a fire scene, or are in a dangerous situation, and you still have to think about this song to move forward, then I suggest you not to go, because it is just your impulse.

This does not mean that troops cannot be passionate and impulsive.

However, the fire department is very dangerous, and there is no room for impulsiveness. Everything must be judged in an absolutely calm mood.

Mission accomplished, dead, martyr.

It is more valuable to complete the task and live, understand?

Real soldiers don't need military songs. "

Fang Huai did not speak impassionedly, even the most cynical Lu Zexian felt breathless.

The door opened.

A group of cadres stood at the door, and the half-white short-haired colonel in the middle clapped his hands and said with a smile.

"Little comrade, well said!"

　Happy to mention the leader, add more chapters, happy August [-]st!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)