They are all in the army, who is in love?

Chapter 106: The meritorious convoy sets off, and the high school class is in shock!

Under the streetlight at the entrance of the training ground, Chen Ming and Zhao Lifei sat and chatted for a long time until late at night. Then they got up and went back to the dormitory.

The recruits are about to be assigned to the next company, and the company will no longer be so strict, leaving all the time for them to say their final farewell.

This was probably the most relaxing night for Chen Ming after he entered the army. There was no emergency assembly or surprise inspection. This was also the night he missed the most.

The next morning, eight o'clock.

The recruit company is still quietly waiting for the order to be issued.

In front of the armed department of Weixian County in Pengcheng, several light trucks were ready, and the head of the armed forces Dong Guofeng was busy arranging the delivery of the good news.

"Quick, quick, hurry up. Don't delay. Hasn't the drum troupe from the city arrived yet? Contact Lao Wang and hurry up."

Dong Guofeng personally directed the loading of plaques and banners on the front of light trucks in advance.

Today is to deliver the good news of third-class merit to the family of a soldier named Chen Ming in Luoziying Village below Wei County.

This is a big event, and it is also the best opportunity to promote recruitment.

In the army, it is also the third-class merit, but there are differences. It is not like that the county has not sent similar good news in the past.

But this time it was different. It was a document notification sent by a military-level unit, and people from the propaganda department of the war zone came to make this good news a key publicity case.

Dong Guofeng didn't dare to delay the matter.

I contacted the Veterans Affairs Bureau in Pengcheng City early on and asked them to form a drum team. The captain of the Wei County Law Enforcement Team also followed to maintain order, and we will go out together to send good news later.

"Left, pull a little further to the left, hey, yes, yes, yes, that's it."

Dong Guofeng stood in front of the first light truck and directed the placement of banners.

"Congratulations to Comrade Chen Ming for winning the third-class merit" is written in gold letters on a red background on the banner.

This is the first car waiting for the motorcade to set off. The banners must be straightened. The planned driving route requires the drum team to beat gongs and drums and first go around Wei County.

Let the media units in the county follow up the report, and the relevant units in the county will also vigorously publicize in the media that the recruitment work will begin next spring, and they will send good news and publicity, killing two birds with one stone.

When Dong Guofeng was busy, a military jeep came from a distance and stopped firmly behind the convoy.

Before he could go over to greet him, the car door opened, and a colonel in regular uniform with a rank of two stripes and three stars got out of the back seat, followed closely by a lieutenant with one stripe and two stars in the driver's seat.

As the head of the county-level armed forces department, Dong Guofeng is also a colonel, but to put it bluntly, as a colonel, he has no chance of promotion, so he retreated to the rear to handle local conscription work.

In terms of real power, there is still a gap between the colonels from the field army's front-line combat troops.

Seeing the arrival of the troops, he took two steps quickly, smiled and saluted, then stretched out his hands and said: "Welcome, welcome comrades to the Weixian Armed Forces Department. My name is Dong Guofeng. On behalf of all the personnel of the Armed Forces Department, I welcome these two comrades."

The colonel who got off the car smiled and returned the greeting. He also extended his hand to shake hands with Dong Guofeng and said with a smile: "Haha, Commander Dong, you are so polite. I am Peng Qinglin, chief of staff of the 71st Army Artillery Brigade."

"Come on, let me introduce you. The person who came with me is Chai Shuyao, the officer of the Cultural Propaganda Department of our Eastern Theater Command. He is responsible for the filming and publicity of this ceremony."

"Hello, Director Dong." Chai Shuyao stood at attention and saluted.

"Haha, hello, hello, welcome to Officer Chai."

Dong Guofeng had been in the army for a long time before.

The good news of a third-class meritorious service that alerted the artillery brigade chief of staff to come over was enough to surprise him, but he saw that the chief of staff took the initiative to introduce a propaganda officer.

I probably knew what was going on in my heart.

I'm afraid this Chai officer is not just representing the propaganda department of the theater.

Chai
Dong Guofeng just thought about it for a while, and the expression on his face was serious.

"Chief of Staff Peng, Director Chai, let's wait here for a moment and leave immediately."

"We didn't find the drum team for this meritorious service team from the county. We arranged for comrades from the Veterans Affairs Bureau in the city to be in charge. It may be a little rushed and they haven't arrived yet, but please rest assured that they will be in place soon."

"It's okay. Although Director Dong is busy, we can just go there with the car later."

"Hey, good."

After Dong Guofeng said hello, he ran to the side to call to urge him.

It's not that they are late, as a soldier, even if he leaves the army, it is impossible to say that he is late.

It is his own side who must always pay attention to the arrangements in all aspects to avoid mistakes.

Dong Guofeng felt relieved when he learned that city personnel would be in place in a few minutes.

Seeing everyone busy, Chai Shuyao walked around the convoy with a smile. When he saw the red banner on the front car, he raised his camera and snapped a photo.

Looking around, looking at the tall buildings in the distance in Wei County, I secretly thought that this is the hometown where Chen Ming grew up.

It's a pity that everyone was preparing for his celebration today, but he himself couldn't come back because of the military regulations.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom clang clang clang."

A burst of drum music came from a distance, and the band from the Pengcheng Veterans Affairs Bureau arrived.

The meritorious service team officially started to set off.

At the front is the vehicle of the Wei County Law Enforcement Team, which is responsible for opening the road, followed by three light trucks, with a red banner drawn above the front of the vehicle, which is particularly conspicuous.

The military jeep driven by Chai Shuyao followed at the rear of the convoy, and the five vehicles set off like this.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the sun had not yet fully risen in the sky. The cold wind blew past, and the bone-chilling coolness enveloped the whole body.

But the drum band wearing military uniforms sitting behind the light truck seemed to be unaware of it, and the drums were loud and lively.

……

Yang Shaopei is a classmate of Chen Ming High School. Like Jiang Kexin, he was a student in Grade [-] and Grade [-] of Weixian County.

He and Chen Ming had a good relationship, and their learning abilities were basically at the same level. At that time, he scored 251 points in the college entrance examination. He did not choose to continue studying at a junior college. Instead, he found a delivery job in the county and worked hard.

Today, Yang Shaopei was driving his broken gold cup to work, when he was waiting for the traffic lights at the big intersection, he suddenly heard a loud noise of gongs and drums.

Yang Shaopei was stunned for a moment, then he took out a red plum from the passenger seat and stuffed it into his mouth, then stretched his head towards the windshield and aimed outside.

"Fuck, whose family is holding a wedding ceremony today? It's such a big battle."

"It's really rich to burn. When I get married, I will do the same thing, pretending to be face-saving." Yang Shaopei grinned and muttered.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, he was looking at the direction of the sound with a cigarette in his mouth.

When he saw clearly that the car in front of the band was the law enforcement team clearing the way, he couldn't help but be stunned: "What the hell, are you so stupid?"

"Whose son is this, who is the daughter, the grandeur is big enough."

This was not over yet, when he saw the red banner on the front of the second light truck behind, with big gilt characters written on it, he was taken aback for a moment, and then another swear word burst out: "Wo Yue, Chen Ming?"

Yang Shaopei's eyes almost popped out, "Won the third-class merit? Shit, it must be the same name."

"With that stupid boy's ability and courage, even if Jiang Kexin pointed east, he would not dare to go west."

"If he can make third-class meritorious service, I will write his name upside down."

Yang Shaopei didn't believe it at all.

After all, Chen Ming is familiar with him, and he is a good doormat. He hangs around his girlfriend every day, and is called and drank by his girlfriend. In the words of the Internet, he is a girl's little milk dog. It is difficult for people to get along with him. The image of an iron-blooded tough guy who has done meritorious service in the army is connected.

Yang Shaopei, who had a nasty taste for being weird, still took out his mobile phone to record the entire scene of the meritorious convoy passing by, and then sent it to the senior class [-] and [-] classes.

No one has said anything in this group for nearly six or seven months, and he didn't care. After posting the video, he added a paragraph, "Look at how my brother Chen Ming is doing, third-class work, awesome?"

Hey hey smile after posting.

At this time, Yang Shaopei saw that the green light was on, and quickly put his right hand into gear. Lao Jinbei roared and moved forward. The third-class work was too far away for him and Chen Ming.

Working honestly, saving money, and marrying a wife are all he can think about.

At least Yang Shaopei thinks so.

But it's good that he didn't send it. As soon as the news entered the third and sixth class group, the group immediately exploded.

It's the winter vacation right now, the college students are already on vacation, and the former classmates have nothing to do at home. The high school group, which has been silent for more than half a year, suddenly rang.

Many people have seen the news.

"Hey, let me go, Lao Yang, is this true or false? That boy Chen Ming is a third-class martial artist? Isn't it possible?"

"Huh? Is this the convoy passing by downstairs just now? I was woken up by this sound just now."

"Stop making trouble, you are talking about third-class merit. Chen Ming is not a soldier. How did he get third-class merit?"

"It should be the same name and surname. I remember that Chen Ming went to Kyushu Technical College for his freshman year? I met him before departure. It must not be Chen Ming, Lao Yang, why are you so nervous in the morning?"

"It's hard to say, I remember Chen Ming told me some time ago that he wanted to be a soldier, but I don't know if he went or not. It seems that Jiang Kexin asked him to be a soldier."

"It's useless to be a job. You think the third-class merit in the army is Chinese cabbage, and you can do it if you have hands? I'm not saying that Chen Ming can't do it. He has a small body and can't pass the high school physical examination. It's not good to go to the army." Is it purely a crime?"

"@吉吉的晚风, Jiang Kexin, why did you change the note? Hurry up, watch the video, does this mean that your Chen Ming has made meritorious service in the army?"

"Impossible, it's just the same name. My brother is a soldier. After two years as a soldier, he is still working as a security guard in a dairy farm. Not to mention that third-class merit is not that easy to get. What's the use of getting it?"

"That's right, Lao Yang must be talking nonsense. Where did he get this video? I'm here to blow up the group early in the morning, so hurry up and get some sleep. This is not something we're thinking about."

Because of a video of Yang Shaopei, in one sentence, discussions started in the group.

Yang Shaopei didn't take it seriously at first, but when he heard his cell phone dinging non-stop, he opened it and saw that not only was his brother questioned, but he was also suspected.

Suddenly, his nose almost smoked.

You can talk about Chen Ming, but you can't talk about him. This was originally filmed by him, not an intercepted or stolen video.

Immediately, he replied unconvinced: "What are you talking about with the same name? If I say it's Chen Ming, then it's Chen Ming. I still don't know about my own friends?"

"Just wait and see, I'll follow the convoy now and let you have a look, and I'll blind you later."

Yang Shaopei angrily replied to the message. He was really happy, but after the anger subsided, he also felt a little regretful.

This time it seems that the blow was a bit loud.

(End of this chapter)