They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 8 No smoke, no fire, my name is Fang Huai

"No smoke, no fire, my name is Fang Huai."

After Fang Huai finished speaking, he went inside and began to pull out the armed belt on the backpack, and made the bed.

"Hey, Fang Huai, my name is Yue Tao, we came earlier than you, you have to call us monitor!" The black, thin, pointed head with some African blood came back to his senses, and stood up from the bed.

Fang Huai looked back at him and found that he should be quite young, so he smiled and said, "Hello, Squad Leader Yue."

"Hmm! His name is Chen Zhongqiang!" Yue Tao, who was somewhat of a social figure, pointed to the fat man on the upper right bunk and introduced him.

Fang Huai: "Chen Ban..."

Chen Zhongqiang quickly shook his head: "My name is Chen Zhongqiang, don't call me monitor."

"They're all monitors, they're all monitors."

Fang Huai dealt with it and quickly numbered the sheets. Then he turned around and searched around. He found a gel pen in the desk box, took out the refill, and used the pointed end to get all the sheets stuck. In the edge of the bed.

Soon, the white sheets were stretched tight.

"I'm stupid, brother, your movements are so smooth! How did you come up with the idea of ​​using a pen to straighten the sheets?"

Yue Tao was taken aback, obviously the past two days had been pretty easy.

Also, Hao Chengbin picked up the soldiers from Chongqing, and he still dozed off in the car today. He must have arrived in Chongqing overnight last night. The squad leader was not here, so the two of them had probably been out of charge all day.

Fang Huai walked to his bed and looked at it. The sheets were so messy that even if an ant got in, they would be divided into several sections. He smiled and handed over the pen case.

"Would you two tidy up?"

Yue Tao immediately shook his head, lay down on the bed to lay out the dead body, covered his head with a quilt, and entered into a state of rest.

There was a sound of urgency in the quilt.

"No, no, get up tomorrow."

Chen Zhongqiang on the opposite side said: "I want it, you can use it for me."

Fang Huai handed over the pen and reminded him: "Monitor Yue, if you sleep like this, the sheets will be wrinkled tomorrow and you won't be able to straighten them... Then the internal affairs will be evaluated."

Yue Tao showed his head and said angrily: "It's impossible, they haven't even taken care of it in the past two days! The fire department must be different from other troops!"

"That's because the people didn't show up. The recruiting cadre told me that everyone will be here tomorrow. You can see when the time comes."

After Fang Huai finished speaking, Chen Zhongqiang on the opposite side showed his eyes again.

"Tomorrow?"

Fang Huai glanced at him: "Don't count on it, just quit. When people arrive, the management will be stricter. If they give you cigarettes, there is no place to smoke. If you think about it all the time, you will feel uncomfortable for several months, and you will be discharged from the team." No smoking is allowed."

"Toilet!" Chen Zhongqiang said stubbornly.

Toilets...you'll know when the time comes.

Fang Huai waved his hand, and didn't bother to remind the two idiots anymore, and it's good not to mention it, but he also wants to smoke if he mentions it.

During the days when I was forced to quit smoking, I was afraid that there would be someone like this next to me who would think about me every day, which would make me feel twice as uncomfortable.

"Hey, you know the army so well. You used to be a militiaman in the armed forces?" Yue Tao rolled over from the bed, gossiping.

"I have a cousin who was a soldier." Fang Huai said casually.

It's not good not to explain, after all, he is familiar with some things, and it's not top-secret information, he's not going to cover it up.

It's just that this way, because of various contextual needs, his whole family has been arranged into the army by him.

Whenever a group of people sit down and talk about him, they will find that he is a real "military family".

The task has been completed, there is no need to worry about it, and I will edit it when the time comes.

"Oh...then you know we're leaving the team..."

As Yue Tao was talking, the door opened.

Hao Chengbin walked in, glanced at Yue Tao's kennel, and handed Fang Huai the plastic bag in his hand.

"Put the things in the basin, and I'll take you to the bathroom."

Fang Huai took it and glanced at it. There was a bar of soap, shampoo, toothpaste and toothbrush.

"Thank you, Captain."

Hao Chengbin looked at the tidy bed behind Fang Huai again, and couldn't help but nodded.

"Hmm...can you fold the quilt?"

"Report to the monitor, I'll be a little more knowledgeable."

This is the truth, Fang Huai has been out of the military for ten years, and on the first day he returned home after leaving the army, the bed has not been made, and his quilt-folding skills can only be said to be a little bit.

"Now there are four quilts, which are different from the three quilts before." Hao Chengbin guessed that it was probably Fang Huai's father who taught him, but he was afraid that Fang Huai would follow the internal affairs standards of his father's era in everything.

Over the years, many standards have changed. If a piece of paper has typos written all over it, it is worse than a blank piece of paper.

"Report to monitor, I know." Fang Huai nodded.

"Oh? Your father also taught you?" Hao Chengbin said in surprise.

Fang Huai shook his head: "I like to surf the Internet. I learned a lot from watching the Internet."

As soon as the nonsense came out, Yue Tao who was next to him quit.

"Didn't you just say that your cousin taught you?"

Throwing old schemer.

Fang Huai immediately countered: "Squad Leader Yue, I didn't say that!"

Hao Chengbin frowned, turned to look at Yue Tao, and asked again.

"What did you call him just now?"

Fang Huai said with a little embarrassment: "Squad Leader Yue... just said that he came two days early, I have to call him squad leader, I thought the army regulations are different now."

"I... monitor, I was joking with him!" Yue Tao howled immediately.

Hao Chengbin is smiling but not smiling.

……

Two minutes later, the door of Class 2 opened, and Yue Tao stood by the bed, staring at the sheet he had torn off and thrown aside with a bitter expression on his face.

"I'll give you 10 minutes. Also, clean up before going to bed."

Hao Chengbin left a word and led Fang Huai out.

Fang Huai was still relatively relieved along the way.

At least I haven't done anything about getting him water and washing his feet. Don't be too enthusiastic today and don't be too cruel tomorrow.

……

The enthusiasm for welcoming the new year will be late, but it will never be absent.

The next day, at 7:[-] p.m.

The training base was brightly lit. On the playground of Nuoda, three buses led five military trucks to drive in.

"The red police camp, the red car, the red youth, the red me, how many times we sweated like rain on the training ground, how many times we persevered silently~ah! We are calm and persistent!"

One by one, the faces flushed by the air conditioner got out of the car.

Class monitor: "Come on, brother, give me the bag!"

The recruit who arrived early: "Papapa..."

Sound and light integrated service.

The applause of the recruits who lined the road to welcome them merged with the firefighting army song on the radio, and the lights hit the slightly reflective ground after light rain just now, making the barracks shine brightly.

The squad leaders enthusiastically provided the service.

This is the second batch of new recruits they welcomed today. The batch they welcomed half an hour ago is standing bustling in front of the new training building.

Compared with the twos and threes when Fang Huai and others came, this is the real main force of Guizhou's firefighting this year.

I didn't feel it in my previous life, but Fang Huai, who had gradually reintegrated into the army, felt what it was like for the veterans watching these new recruits get off the car.

Like an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient looking at a mess of missing corner blocks.

The hat is sagged, the belt is sagged, the belt is crooked, and the winter camouflage is wrinkled.

The major, who was dark and skinny, stood on the stairs of the auditorium building next to him, with his hands drooping by the fence, quietly watching this scene.

It was not until everyone got out of the car that there was a loud sound.

"Liu Mangong, gather the whole team! Divide into classes!"

Loud enough to echo.

Liu Mangong ran to the front of the team and said loudly.

"All assembly!"

The entire formation began to surge irregularly.

"Ouch, you stepped on my shoelace!"

"Go, go, go over there!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

A figure squatting down to tie his shoes can block the progress of a large number of people.

The squad leaders spread out to the outside of the team to help the new recruits adjust their formation.

Soon, a large square formation gradually took shape. The recruits who arrived first stood on the far right side of the team, and the squad leaders stood on both sides of the whole team, grasping the distance between rows and columns.

"Look to the right...Align!"

Liu Mangong roared loudly, and the whole team quickly moved apart according to the distance between the monitors, leaving some space for the people around them.

"Look forward!"

"Take a break!"

"Those who read it, stand at attention and stand behind the monitors of each class!"

"One class after another!"

A corporal came out and went to an open space next to the team.

"Sun Yu!"

"Here!" a recruit shouted at the top of his voice.

"Zhang Liang!"

"Here!" The sound was more grandiose.

The major above nodded, not much, but many people saw it.

"Zhang Xianchao!"

"arrive!!"

"Wu Wei!"

"arrive!!!"

……

The recruits behind seemed to understand the rules, and when their names were called, they squeezed their throats as hard as they could, making their voices seem high.

After 10 minutes, nine companies and 80 squads were full of people.

There are ten students in each class, with a total number of 800 people.

In fact, there is still a tenth company with more than 20 people. After the training, the recruits will go to the Kunming Command School and be seconded to stand guard.

These people will become "old soldiers" when they come down from the team, and they deserve to enjoy the Ancestral Temple.

Of course, in his previous life, Fang Huai was also a member of Peixiang Taimiao. Within a few months of leaving the squadron, he was transferred to the office of the training base, typing documents every day, doing clerical work, hanging out with a few female soldiers every day, "concentrating on preparing for the exam" .

In the days when there was no training, the food for the army to support people once made him grow from 140 catties to more than 180 catties.

"Bring back to each company and each class for inspection, and gather at the entrance of the cafeteria at 8:15!"

Wang Jian quickly ran to Fang Huai's team.

"Seventh company, squads one to nine, bring them back one by one!"

A squad leader came out.

"Class [-], walk together!"

...

The entire open space went upstairs in an orderly manner under the orderly command of the regiment-company-squad.

Once inside the stairs, the queue began to unravel.

The two recruits in the same class in front of Fang Huai quickly started discussing.

"Hey, I heard in the car that all the people from the People's Liberation Army come to the recruit company of the regiment first."

"Yes, many of their divisions have now been converted into brigades. Unlike us, they receive recruits one by one."

Hao Chengbin in front turned his head, obviously wanting to lose his temper, but he still controlled the volume, said.

"Go upstairs and keep to the right, don't whisper!"

Power is limited.

"...Yes, I heard that they can touch guns when they enter the company..."

Fang Huai looked at the two buddies in front of him who had lowered their voices but still turned their heads to chat from time to time, and was already thinking about how to avoid being implicated by them in the future.

Fang Huai, who had been staring at the squad leader's face, forced a smile on his face the moment Hao Chengbin entered the class.

Ten recruits were squeezed into a rather cramped space, and two couldn't get in, so they stood at the door.

Hao Chengbin helped one by one to arrange the camouflage bags outside the door, and unload the backpacks on the bed. Fang Huai and Chen Zhongqiang stood close and hurried to help.

Soon, the room became spacious.

"Come, come, sit down." Hao Chengbin greeted.

The recruits sat down by the bed one by one and looked around.

There is no small Maza, and the small Maza has not been issued yet.

Hao Chengbin kindly said: "Introduce yourself...Chen Zhongqiang, you are the first to arrive in class, you come first."

"Yes!"

Chen Zhongqiang stood up immediately, and Yue Tao, who was next to him as an "old man in the work unit", also realized that he was next, and sat up straight with some pride.

Speaking first, I don't know why, but it always gives people a sense of superiority.

"Squad...Squad leader, comrades-in-arms, my name is Chen Zhongqiang, and I am from Zhangzhou, Fujian! Our conscription was early, two days early! From now on... from now on, everyone will be comrades-in-arms! Comrades learn from each other, communicate more, communicate more!"

There's something there, but not much. Half of a sentence is nonsense.

Fang Huai commented secretly.

"Chen Zhongqiang, are you a high school student? Do you have any specialties?"

Chen Zhongqiang thought for a long time.

"Monitor...does basketball count?"

Hao Chengbin nodded: "Forget it, we will arrange a football match later. If you are good at it, we can arrange for you to play on behalf of the company!"

Chen Zhongqiang immediately persuaded: "Then...then no, I just know how to fight, and I can't fight well..."

Hao Chengbin sighed slightly, his expression unchanged, and he waved his hands up and down.

"Next, Yue Tao."

"To!"

Yue Tao stood up: "Squad leader, my name is Yue Tao!"

Hao Chengbin raised his head and said, "I asked you to introduce yourself to your comrades. What are you doing to me?"

Yue Tao chuckled, turned around, and gave a fake salute.

"My comrades-in-arms, my name is Yue Tao! I am also from Zhangzhou, Fujian. I am good at...good at management! I used to be a squad...deputy squad leader!"

shit.

Fang Huai didn't expect that this guy really dared to speak.

The three of them stayed in the class all day today, and Yue Tao was brainwashing him and Chen Zhongqiang, saying that he was suitable to be the deputy monitor, and convinced them both physically. Fang Huai took the lead in agreeing that if he voted, he would definitely be elected as the deputy monitor. , he gave up.

In fact, Fang Huai also knew that the squad leader had the right to decide what the hell the election was going to be.

The squad leader brought a dog here today, saying that it is the deputy squad leader, and it is the deputy squad leader. This is called obedience consciousness.

Fang Huai's class in the previous life did not have a deputy class leader.

"Yue Tao, you are in a junior high school, you just turned 17, right? What are you managing? Sit down!"

When Hao Chengbin saw his vigor, he couldn't bear it.

"Squad leader... I went to a technical secondary school! I just... didn't graduate!" Yue Tao muttered suddenly.

Everyone else laughed.

Hao Chengbin didn't speak, but cast a glance at Yue Tao, who immediately sat down resentfully.

"Fang Huai, come here!" Hao Chengbin greeted directly.

Fang Huai had already made up his mind, stood up, and was going to sit down after a few brief introductions.

A line of words suddenly appeared in front of me.

[Task: Let the whole class remember your name. (Time limit is 3 minutes, no penalty for failure)]

Fang Huai: ...

"Hang on!" Fang Huai stood up. He couldn't think of what to say for a moment, so he cleared his throat and glanced around.

The two in the corner looked somewhat absent-minded.

"Hello, comrades-in-arms!"

"My name is Fang Huai! The Fang of Fang Zheng! The Huai of the Huai River! On the side of the three o'clock water! On the right is a mottled scorpion..."

Fang Huai looked at the confused expression on a recruit's face, and thought about changing his name.

Huai... this word is really hard to introduce!
This is such a system. You don’t want me to finish it on purpose, right?
Hao Chengbin opened his mouth and interrupted him: "They just need to know how to call it, and talk about their specialty."

[There are illiterates in the inspection team, the task cannot be completed, do you want to change the task? 】

I am Nima.

Fang Huai rolled his eyes inwardly.

Why do you want me to do this if I am illiterate?Do I need to learn literacy first?
Swap!
[Task: Let all the veterans of the Seventh Company form a unique memory point for you. 】

Fang Huai clenched his fists.

Forget about remembering names, how about some memory?What is a memory point?

Why don't I go to the company headquarters tonight?

Not to mention the veterans, the whole company can hear my wailing tonight, and there are designated memory points!

(End of this chapter)