They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 53 Director Liang’s thoughts

Under the constant reminders of the machine, Fang Huai's ECG examination has been improved by a standard.

The female doctor quickly told Fang Huai not to move, and found another deputy director.

The deputy director pushed his glasses and looked at it for a long time, and then murmured.

"The four waveforms are all quite normal...why are they so slow and steady..."

Fortunately, Fang Huai finally understood what they were talking about, and quickly concentrated on recalling the things that made him sad in his previous life, which finally caused a little heart rate fluctuation.

"Moving! 65!"

The two doctors were relieved.

If you don't move, you will become a machine heart.

When he came out, the doctor said that Fang Huai's heart rate was just on the edge of bradycardia, but there should be no problem. He should stay up late and drink less coffee.

Hao Chengbin was finally relieved when he heard it from the side, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, doctor, our army doesn't have this condition."

Fang Huai rolled his eyes.

Old squad leader, you don't bring recruits in the squadron, do you?So ten fingers do not touch Yang Chunshui?Which recruit doesn't train late until [-] or [-] o'clock, and then has to stand in for the squad leader in the middle of the night?
...

In the lung capacity test later, Fang Huai had big eyes again.

6100.

This is when he realizes that his lungs are strengthened and he knows that he can't blow with all his strength.

I tried my best, but I was afraid it would exceed 6500.

This lung strengthening, if it can continue to strengthen, can't it be compared to Phelps?
This data directly shocked Hao Chengbin.

The recruits in the regiment were tested around, and the highest was only 5500, and this one was 6100!

With a lung capacity of 6100, how could he breathe like that that day?

Hao Chengbin was puzzled and kept asking, but Fang Huai could only explain: the heart rate is slower... The oxygen supply may not be determined by the lungs alone.

Junior high school culture is still relatively easy to fool.

It's just that Hao Chengbin's special concern for Fang Huai caused Liang Longhui's dissatisfaction to some extent.

Liang Longhui had been absent from work and asked for leave for a long time, and his understanding of Qilian was still limited to the night of welcoming new students.

He could hear the conversation that night clearly.

An old squad leader, taking care of a recruit like this, is it really like what he said that day, what kind of relationship do they have?
Anyway, as the squad leader, you have to care more about the other recruits in the class, right?

Liang Longhui was full of disappointment with Hao Chengbin's performance.

What is a veteran?It is the benchmark of an army, the behavior model of young non-commissioned officers, and they should lead by example. The reason why there are so few veterans in the army and the reason why the elimination is fierce is that we can't let some people whose thinking continues to slide and spend their days living in vain.

He dreamed of being a special forces soldier when he was admitted to the military academy. As a result, the college entrance examination was far away from the National University of Defense Technology where he wanted to go, so he could only apply to the Langfang Armed Police Command College and was transferred to the fire department.

After the assignment, the reality was completely different from what he imagined.

The fire brigade did not operate like the army he knew before. There were many trivial matters and complicated local relations. In addition, it had the function of fire prevention supervision and brought a lot of entertainment.

Now even the old squad leader has succumbed to this kind of human relationship, how can the morale of the army be better?

He doesn't care about other companies, but Qi Company must put an end to this evil trend!
……

"Wairi...eat slowly. Didn't they give you bread and milk when you took the blood?"

Fang Huai stood at a corner next to the hospital with a sad face, watching the 10 yuan he had finally obtained by extorting Cao Peng into a bowl of beef noodle with meat, and it turned into a storm and swirled into Han Yong's throat , felt a little distressed for Han Yong's stomach.

And the ten dollars.

Did he chew it or not?The braised beef cubes taste so delicious!

"Hmm...that bun was gone in one bite, how could it be enough to eat!" Han Yong put down the bowl and reluctantly took a sip of the soup before he had time to speak.

Fang Huai nodded. With his appetite, the Daliyuan bun after the blood draw was really shabby.

"For the secret service team, I don't force you whether you want to go or not. If you want to find a grassroots squadron with light tasks, I can also recommend two for you."

"Special Service... You didn't tell me what the Special Service Squadron is?" Han Yong said seriously.

Fang Huai was speechless for a moment, and he just remembered that the day Squad Leader Hao talked about the secret service, Ya hadn't even come yet.

"The food is better than other grassroots squadrons." Fang Huai threw out the important part first.

Then he said: "The tasks are heavy and the amount of training is large, but with me and Squad Leader Hao here, you won't be so depressed."

"Is the squadron depressed?"

"It's the recruits who are very depressed."

"Is the lower corps more depressing than the new corps?"

"That can't be compared. Here, a squad leader supervises ten of us. In the squadron, more than a dozen squad leaders watch over a few recruits. On average, each recruit can be assigned three or four good squad leaders, and there are also perverted privates.

The new recruits leave the army, and the veterans celebrate the new year. This year is basically the first class soldiers who have just been recruited to the second year. They have just been tortured for a whole year. Just think about how abnormal they are. "

As Fang Huai said, he couldn't help showing a cold expression.

"Damn it, are you more perverted than Pan Zhaohui?" Han Yong was shocked.

Fang Huai patted the back of his head and lectured: "There are people coming and going, so be careful what you say! Why has Squad Leader Pan become so perverted?... You are going to the county squadron where it is more leisurely. I promise you what you want to hear most every day." The voice is telling you to stand guard!
And if you are on guard during the exercise time, you will have to pull a few sets of parallel bars before you go!

The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, a group of veterans who have nothing to do, just think about it!
The special service team is in the city, and at least there are always leaders hanging around, so the way they lead the troops will be much more formal!
Of course, as long as it is a grassroots squadron, you can't escape training anywhere. All you can choose is nothing more than the scenery you see during training.

I'll only ask you this time, if you don't want to, I won't bother. "

In fact, Fang Huai didn't care. Now that the tasks given by the system have been completed, Hao Chengbin's "inner demons" can be regarded as helping him get over it. As for Han Yong, if he can't borrow his family relationship, at worst, he can go and talk to his uncle. .

It's just that Han Yong's family may bring some help to him. According to his observation during this period, this person can be regarded as handy.

He never denied that he was a philistine, but he didn't cling to it either. Based on the memories brought about by his own rebirth, he only wanted to be rich and waved his hands. If Han Yong is not willing, let him go his own way. .

"Are you in any trouble and want me to help you?"

Han Yong drank the last sip of soup, threw the bowl into the trash can, and his eyes became wise.

Fang Huai froze for a moment.

Han Yong continued: "If you want money, I can borrow it from you. If you want someone, I have to call my family and ask."

Fang Huai smiled and shook his head: "Tell me first if you want to go."

Seeing his calm look, Han Yong lost a little confidence: "Actually, I'm not afraid of training. I used to be very good at fitness at home. I had to lift dumbbells more than 100 times every day..."

Fang Huai interrupted with a smile: "Just this level of intensity? Then it's too early for you to be awesome."

Han Yong didn't care, and continued: "You let me finish, I'm just afraid that you will think I'm too bad and don't care about me, and I'll be alone, why don't you go..."

"Damn it, have you been cheated by a woman?" Fang Huai said impatiently.

"No, no..."

"Then where's the resentful woman's tone? Ask you if you want to go, just order!"

"go."

Fang Huai was dissatisfied: "Be firm!"

"go with!"

"Isn't that enough? It's hard work."

……

The next few days.

Since Director Liang came back, Fang Huai hadn't been to work at the company headquarters for several days.

The position of "temporary clerk" has been replaced.

It was replaced by Jiang Peng.

Every time Fang Huai greeted Liang Longhui, he would nod lightly, stare straight ahead, and pass by.

Recently, when Fang Huai raised his hand when asking questions in the political policy class every night, Director Liang turned a blind eye.

This feeling... seems to be deliberately suppressing myself, but it is not obvious.

It's like there's a pebble in your shoe. If you don't take off your shoe and shake it a few times, no one will be able to tell.

Even Hao Chengbin didn't think there was any problem. Director Liang came back to take charge now. Since he is willing to use Jiang Peng, let him go.

It wasn't until Fang Huai and Huang Wenshu went down to eat together when he was on duty, Huang Wenshu found an opportunity to quietly ask Fang Huai if he had offended Director Liang, and Fang Huai confirmed his guess.

Huang Wenshu said several times that he was going to let him come to the company department, but Director Liang refused, and asked for another person, so he had to call Jiang Peng from the eighth class.There was another time when he treated a guest to a supper, and was going to ask Fang Huai to go to the company headquarters for a meal, but Director Liang also refused, saying, what kind of supper do recruits eat?
After Fang Huai listened, he could only answer innocently: Before Director Liang came back, he didn't even know Director Liang's full name, so how could he offend him?
Huang Wenshu is also a person of temperament and reminds Fang Huai that Director Liang may not be satisfied with you, so please be careful.

Fang Huai had no choice but to nod his thanks.

Fortunately, Fang Huai also had more time to devote to training. From time to time, he would do a few sets of push-ups at the end of the corridor, or practice formation movements, following the spirit of "no bad performance".

The system seemed to praise this spirit very much, and gave him two tasks in succession based on recent life trends.

[Help Liu Yue correct the crutches. 】

[Let Han Yong strengthen his determination to go to the special service team. 】

When Fang Huai received the second task, he knew that although Han Yong had promised well that day, he was still muttering in his heart. This guy looked simple and honest, but he was definitely as good-hearted as him.

He didn't talk about the conditions, so he couldn't figure out how to guess himself.

In less than three weeks, the title would be conferred, and his uncle was coming soon, so Fang Huai decided to find a chance to have a showdown with Han Yong.

If Han Yong is still hesitant, Fang Huai won't take him with him anymore, and tell his uncle directly when he comes.

Without Butcher Han, I still have Butcher Zhang, who can’t eat hairy pigs.

After taking a shower on Saturday, the squad leader told me to do extra exercises on Sunday, and to maintain the glorious tradition of "no guarantee of rest on weekends".

When the comrades in the class were all wailing, the class leader was pulling the limit again.

"After training tomorrow, there will be supper in the evening."

pain and joy.

(End of this chapter)