The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 76
Old Wei and Ding Xiaojun quickly joined the team of several people. The battalion commander at the front of the queue slapped and directed the team of these few people to finish singing a military song.

When Ding Xiaojun entered the cafeteria, he found that everything had changed. In the past, he could eat at the table when he came in, but now he replaced it with the same buffet plate as the company. Looking at the battalion commander and instructors lining up in front of him, Ding Xiaojun was very impressed by this sudden change. It was an accident, but I don't know what happened, but I feel very comfortable.

Old Wei is very uncomfortable with the sudden change, just like what Old Wei used to say, "I'm used to it", but I can't adapt to it after changing it. After the meal, everyone is silent, and maintains like a experienced recruit like Ding Xiaojun Even the same.

After the meal, the two began to return to the technical building. Old Wei began to think about the experience of the past two days. Since Ding Xiaojun, a new recruit, everything has changed. Although this day is very tiring, but also very tired Enriched, no longer living like a walking dead every day like in the past.

Looking back on the blows against the companies in the management battalion in the past day, Old Wei smiled unconsciously.At this moment, Ding Xiaojun came over with a water glass in his hand: "Old Wei, according to the normal practice, it's time to watch TV news, but it seems that we don't have a TV room here."

"Watching TV, yes, according to the normal arrangement of the practice time, it's time to watch the news, we don't have a TV room, it's okay, the camp has it, let's go to the camp to watch it." Old Wei was interrupted by Ding Xiaojun Thoughts, but there is no trace of anger, but the smile is even bigger.

"I'll take the small stool." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he got up and went to the dormitory to get two stools, handed one of them to Lao Wei, and the two of them lined up and went to the TV room of the camp management.

The team management camp is different from the original technical camp. Instead of a TV room for each company, there is only one large TV room for the whole camp. Ding Xiao walked into the TV room of the team management camp. Inside, the three companies were playing songs with each other. Seeing the two people who came in suddenly, they were all surprised. The three company commanders looked at each other and nodded, as if they had reached some kind of agreement.

Ding Xiaojun and Lao Wei sat down at the back. At this time, a company commander came to the front of the formation: "The team has all the management and battalions. One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four are like a song, ready to sing."

"1234, 1234 is like a song, it's sung here, it's sung here, it's sung there, and the ground is shaking..." Looking at the company commander in front of him, Ding Xiaojun felt a little uneasy.

"Old Wei, it's unlikely that the entire camp will sing with the two of us." Ding Xiao said hesitantly.

Hearing Ding Xiaojun's words, Old Wei raised his head and looked forward, only to see that the other two company commanders also looked at him: "Xiao Ding, I really guessed right, it seems that today we are going to fight again. , although there are only two of us, we represent the entire technical department, remember. Don't weaken our morale."

"Technical engineering department, one, technical engineering department, one." As soon as old Wei finished entering, Lie Wu, who was in charge of the camp, began to sing to the two of them.

Ding Xiaojun raised his head: "Study **, get ready." "It's great to learn **, loyal to the revolution and loyal to the party..." Ding Xiaojun and Lao Wei sang loudly, and the whole TV room was filled with the two without a trace of tune Roar.

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In more than ten minutes, the pull song was performed three times. When the time came to the news broadcast, there was only the sound of the TV in the entire TV room. After half an hour, the news was over, and Ding Xiaojun and Lao Wei began to return to the technical building. The two greeted each other, but Ding Xiaojun and Lao Wei ignored the greeters, not because they were putting on airs, but because after three rounds of singing, their voices had already become hoarse, Ding Xiaojun only felt that there was something in his throat Burning pain.

Back in the technical department building, Ding Xiaojun picked up a water glass and poured a large glass of water, then downed his stomach. After drinking a large glass of water, Ding Xiaojun still felt uncomfortable with a sore throat.

Next, it was time for the two of them to study the computer. Old Wei still went to practice the keyboard, and Ding Xiaojun still picked up the book and learned by actually operating the computer.

The two of them were studying hard when the phone rang in the duty room of the technical department. Ding Xiaojun got up to answer the phone.

Ding Xiaojun and Old Wei explained the situation, and then walked towards the No. [-] Integrated Technology Battalion. To put it bluntly, it was the original technology battalion. Ding Xiaojun stayed there for more than half a year. He was both familiar and unfamiliar with it. Not long after, Ding Xiaojun Arriving at the barracks of the former technical battalion, Ding Xiaojun went up to the battalion headquarters on the second floor, knocked on the correspondent's room, and explained his purpose.

"Squad Leader Ding, all your letters are with the battalion commander. Do you want me to help you get them?" Ding Xiaojun was not used to being called the squad leader, so he smiled and said to the correspondent, "Thank you, don't bother me. Go and pick it up." After speaking, Ding Xiaojun turned around and walked to the door of the battalion commander's room.

Looking at the familiar door, Ding Xiaojun suddenly remembered that he had knocked open the door with force, and he didn't know if the battalion commander reinforced the door afterward, and pointed out a new lock for the door.

Ding Xiaojun pushed the door lightly, but the door hinges did not move, it seems that it has been reinforced, Ding Xiaojun thought to himself, raised his hand and knocked on the familiar door: "report"

A familiar voice came from the room: "Come in." Ding Xiaojun pushed hard, and the door opened. The battalion commander was sitting at the table looking at the booklet. Seeing that it was Ding Xiaojun who came in, he put away the booklet in his hand, Walked over: "It's you, Ding Xiaojun."

"Hello battalion commander!" Ding Xiaojun saluted a standard military salute to the battalion commander he was familiar with.Looking at the battalion commander who was busy pouring water, Ding Xiaojun hurriedly said: "Battlefield commander, no need, I'll leave after picking up the letter, I won't disturb your work."

Huang Yingchang didn't straighten his waist, but turned his head to Ding Xiaojun: "When you come back, just sit down for a while. You walked out from here. This is your home. When you come back, why don't you just sit down and leave?" .”

Just as Ding Xiaojun was about to say something, Ding Xiaojun opened his mouth when he saw the expectant look on Huang Yingchang's face. After all, he didn't say anything. Huang Yingchang looked at Ding Xiaojun, and smiled again and again. The water was almost ready, and he approached Ding Xiaojun with it, and handed it over. Ding Xiaojun quickly took the water handed over by the battalion commander.

"Don't be dumb, there is a chair behind you, sit down and talk." Huang Yingchang looked at Ding Xiaojun, and his tired face changed a lot.

"Yes, Battalion Commander, I received a call saying that you have my letter." Ding Xiaojun sat down and came straight to the topic.

"There is a letter from you, but put the letter aside first, Ding Xiaojun, let me ask you, are you still adapting to the new working environment, and are you doing well?" Yingying Commander Huang's words directly pricked his nerves, and he left When I entered the technical battalion, I seemed to have lost my soul. My friends and comrades in arms had all left, and no one would ask me how I was doing. The words of the battalion commander made Ding Xiaojun feel sad. deeply cared for.

(End of this chapter)