Chapter 389: The Teaching Team Also Trains?
Many of those who joined the army had the experience of washing toilets and helping with the kitchen in the new posterior, and the leaders seemed to see this as an important part of the investigation of a recruit. When he was in the recruit company, Cheng Zhichao also used to wash the toilet, but at that time, he was with everyone, while washing the toilet, he laughed and joked with each other, and completely regarded this job as a rest and adjustment. But after being assigned to the teaching team, I picked up the bucket again to wash the toilet, and my mood was completely different from that of the recruit company.
There are two toilets on each floor of the office building of the teaching team, and Assistant Tang is still humane, and the women's toilet is not let him clean, only the men's toilet. But Rao is like this, washing from the first layer to the top layer, and Cheng Zhichao is tired enough. Especially when a person does this job, and there is no one around to talk to, it is inevitable that such and such thoughts will come up. After washing, the more I thought about it, the more I felt breathless, and finally I couldn't help but erupt, kicked the bucket over, and returned a song, "bang", and a fist-sized crack suddenly appeared in the wooden partition door in the toilet.
Cheng Zhichao's hand was also shocked to the point of blood, and he didn't pay attention to it, leaning against the windowsill and scolding: "Damn! β
He didn't have a complete concept of who these two words were scolding, or he had picked up the entire teaching team.
After kicking and beating, I felt a little happier in my heart, and then I felt a pain in my hand, and when I looked down, I saw that there were five or six wooden thorns on the back of my hand, and there were a few broken skins, and blood was constantly flowing out of the wound.
Reached out and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, wiped it briefly, and was about to pick up another bucket of water. After finishing the rest of the work, I suddenly heard someone outside the door laughing softly: "Yo, young man, the strength is not weak." I'm afraid that this punch doesn't weigh three or four hundred catties? β
Cheng Zhichao followed the prestige, and saw the seat of the new training group, the current captain of the teaching team, Yang Yujian, walking in slowly from the outside, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his demeanor was extremely leisurely.
Cheng Zhichao hurriedly hid his hands behind his back and stood up straight: "Regiment leader." β
"This is the training team, not the new training team. I'm not your head now. Our army is a division to a brigade, and below the brigade is a battalion, and there is no such title as regiment commander. Yang Yujian walked in front of Cheng Zhichao, "It's good." Why deliberately damage public property? β
"......" Cheng Zhichao hung his head and said nothing.
"Assigned to the teaching team, in a bad mood?" Yang Yujian's eyes were like water, staring at him deadly.
Cheng Zhichao was stared at by him uncomfortably, and couldn't help but twist his body a few times, but still didn't answer.
Yang Yujian sneered: "Cheng Zhichao." When I was in the recruit company, I was very impressed with you. I have to admit that your personal qualities are among the best in the entire new training group. Of course, it has to do with where you come from. But by heart. Do you think you're a good soldier now? β
"......" Cheng Zhichao still didn't speak.
The sneer on Yang Yujian's face disappeared, and he was replaced by a smile that looked kinder: "It's okay. This is not an office, and the two of us just met by chance. You can say it. β
"Then ......, then I'll say it."
"Say it, I'll listen." Yang Yujian didn't have any expression on his face, and even his tone didn't have any color.
"Report to the captain, I personally think that I am loyal to the party, love the troops, and have excellent skills, so I can be regarded as a good soldier."
"You're such a fart." As soon as the words fell, Yang Yujian's roar rang out, "You still have the face to say that you are a good soldier?" How I didn't see where you were doing. How many good soldiers broke the toilet door and kicked over the bucket while washing the toilet? I think you're just a pampered young master at home, but other than that, it's not bullshit. β
Yang Yujian scolded happily and sprayed Cheng Zhichao's spittle. Cheng Zhichao didn't dare to hide, nor did he dare to wipe it, so he could only stand there and stand firm. β¦,
"I know, what you and that Zhao Jiyong want to go to the most is a place like the reconnaissance company, if you can't go to the reconnaissance company, it's acceptable to go to a machine infantry battalion, right?" After scolding, Yang Yujian slowed down his voice again.
This time Cheng Zhichao had learned a lesson, and he didn't dare to speak casually, so he stood there and kept silent.
"Why don't you speak? And I'm pretending to be dumb, aren't you? Yang Yujian didn't let Cheng Zhichao go because he closed his mouth, and after asking a few questions, he said: "It doesn't matter if you pretend to be dumb there, don't think I don't know the little idea in your heart, don't you just think that with your Cheng Zhichao's talent, you will be assigned to the teaching team?" I sue you Cheng Zhichao, I won't let you go today, you give me an honest stay in the teaching team, whether it's a hero or a bear, it's all out of your own, I want to see what kind of fame you kid can make. β
"Please rest assured, I dare not guarantee anything else, but I dare to promise to be a revolutionary screw. I will definitely carry forward the spirit of nails, I am not afraid of hardship, I am not afraid of tiredness, and I will not let the chief down. β
Yang Yujian laughed angrily: "Listen, listen, full of complaints." Boy, I say from the bottom of my heart, you are really bullshit, the heat is far away, you can't sleep at night, and you can do your own accounting. Why did the Xu Brigade of the Military Region come to see you in person, but after reading it, they didn't say anything? Accounting, do you hear that? Do your bidding. After Yang Yujian finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left. Cheng Zhichao only then knew that he dared to love this Tuanzuo adult to come to the toilet, not because of internal urgency, but because he came to scold him.
But what did the words he meant when he left? Cheng Zhichao touched his nose and frowned. Listening to his tone, that Xu Brigade really came to see him, which is enough to show that people were originally quite optimistic about themselves. But at that time, Zhao Jiyong and Tangshan soldiers were fighting, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, that is, this battle lost the good impression in the heart of the Xu team.
Cheng Zhichao finally figured out the joints thoroughly, thinking that after such a long time, the matter of the fight had been revealed, but he didn't expect that the leaders would take the book to remember it for themselves. That time, logically speaking, he and Zhao Jiyong and a few others were enough to be removed from the list, and the reason why they were not removed was naturally because of the face of Cheng Weiguo and Zhao Dongjin. After all, one of the two old men is the chief of staff of the Northeast Military Region, and the other is the deputy department of the logistics department. They are all high-ranking officials, and if the sons of these two are removed from the army as soon as they arrive, everyone's face will not be too good-looking.
Cheng Weiguo and Zhao Dongjin's face is given, which does not mean that they are safe. Now it seems. He and Zhao Jiyong belong to the type where capital crimes are avoidable, and living crimes are inevitable. With their plain rule, they should indeed enter the front-line field troops, and now they are assigned to the teaching team, which is obviously to send them to the border and let them reflect and reflect from a different angle. It's ridiculous that he is not aware of the police, which is too naΓ―ve.
After figuring out the joints, Cheng Zhichao's mood not only did not improve. Instead, he became even more depressed. Needless to say, the assignment of the two of them to the teaching team must have been the idea of this group seat. People put this frame on the table, making it clear that they didn't want him and Zhao Jiyong to turn over. Of course, there may also be an element of Cheng Weiguo's anger - you are not a high-ranking authority. Do you use your connections to protect your son? I'm just going to get your son under my nose and slowly fix it, I see what you can do then?
Cheng Zhichao fought a cold war, if that is the case, then this group seat is too insidious, and there is no way to take it with a real gun. Just play the yin one. From this point of view, he and Zhao Jiyong have no future in the army, and the best result is to be a non-commissioned officer, and they have to leave after a few years in the army. If that's the case. It's better to work for two years and go back. If you go back in at least two years, you won't be delayed. If you really do it for a few years, then go back. The two of them were completely ruined. β¦,
"No, I have to find a way to discuss it with Zhao Jiyong. No matter what, you have to fight your way out. Cheng Zhichao clenched his hands into fists and said secretly. The most important thing at the moment is to solve the problem of mentality first, especially the problem of Zhao Jiyong's mentality. This kid is a monkey, so I'm not sure when I'll be able to do something. If Yang Yujian catches the handle, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat. Cheng Zhichao is not afraid of anything else, he is afraid that Yang Yujian will play some conspiracy when he retires from the army.
After making up his mind, Cheng Zhichao gritted his teeth and picked up the bucket, and sneered: "The surname is Yang, if you want to put on small shoes for Young Master Ben, then let's see." β
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It took a full afternoon for Cheng Zhichao to clean the toilet in the entire building, and when he staggered back to the dormitory, Wang Lei had already eaten dinner and was sitting at the table tinkering with something. However, this benevolent brother was quite righteous, and he didn't patronize himself to eat enough, and after eating, he also called Cheng Zhichao's meal back and put it on the table.
After washing the toilet all afternoon, tired and tired, Young Master Cheng really didn't have any appetite, so he barely ate two bites and put down the dishes and chopsticks.
Wang Lei turned his head and saw that most of his meal was left, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" Unpalatable meals? β
"No, the food of the training team is much better than that of the recruit company, but I don't have an appetite for it."
"Are you sick?" Unexpectedly, Wang Lei was still a warm-hearted person, seeing Cheng Zhichao's listless appearance, he was actually very concerned, put down the things in his hand, came to Cheng Zhichao, reached out and touched his forehead, and did not feel hot. When I turned my eyes and saw his hand, I couldn't help but exclaim: "I'll go, how did I do it?" Can you wash your hands like this when you wash the toilet? β
Cheng Zhichao's hands have been treated, and the blood stains on the wound have been washed away by him. Although the blood stains were washed away, the wound did not heal immediately, which looked quite shocking.
Cheng Zhichao's mind was not here at all at this time, his mind was full of how to get in touch with Zhao Jiyong, discuss countermeasures, casually made up a reason to fool around, lay on his back on the bed and fell into contemplation.
Originally, the army had a rule that people were not allowed to rest in bed except for napping and bedtime at night. But now there are no more than ten left in the whole building, and no one will come to their house to see if the two of them sit on chairs to rest in accordance with the regulations, so Cheng Zhichao is a lot more relaxed, which is also the only benefit for the two of them when Wang Lei led him to the dormitory.
Wang Lei didn't know what he was thinking, and thought that he was depressed because he had been washing the toilet all afternoon, so he explained with a smile: "I said, don't be depressed, I want to come here like this at the beginning." I'll go with you next time I wash the toilet. β
"Thank you, squad leader." Cheng Zhichao was slightly moved.
Wang Lei laughed and sat down at the table again. Without looking back, he said, "This afternoon, Assistant Tang looked for you, but you were washing the toilet at that time, so I asked." He said there was nothing big and he didn't call you. β
"Assistant Tang? What is he looking for me for? Cheng Zhichao had already closed his eyes slightly, but after listening to his words, his eyes opened again.
The one who arranged for him to go to the toilet was this assistant Tang. It seems that this old man really doesn't want to be idle, so he obviously arranged to wash the toilet by himself, and went to find himself again in the afternoon, I don't know what tricks he wants to play.
"I didn't ask. He told him to come to his office tomorrow morning. β
"He didn't say what was going on with me?"
"I didn't say it, but I guess it's officially a job for you. Now that the recruits have left the company, the rotation training of the teaching team is about to end, and the next rotation training will not begin until three months later. I'm afraid the two of us will be able to even have a free fart during this time, so we have to find some work to do. ββ¦,
"......" Cheng Zhichao didn't expect that the confidential room of this teaching team would be so idle, so idle that Cheng DΓΉ, who could be so nervous about arranging work for the soldiers. When I thought of being at home, I saw that the staff of similar departments in the headquarters were busy with their feet in the back of their heads. I couldn't help but laugh.
Wang Lei also laughed twice: "Don't say it, Assistant Tang really looks at you differently, I think at the beginning, I sat there for a week." Someone just arranged a job for me, and you just came to arrange a job. Young man, the future is limitless. β
Cheng Zhichao has been thinking about things until now. Lao Tzu still has a fart future, and said with a wry smile: "Then I really want to thank Assistant Tang." It's a pity that my monthly allowance is only a few dozen yuan, and if that money is used to buy a gift to thank him, it will not even be enough to stuff his teeth. β
"Then you can save it, Assistant Tang is not bad for your gift." Of course, Wang Lei knew that Cheng Zhichao was just talking, and his eyes were not blind, from the moment Cheng Zhichao just reported for duty, he could see that this recruit was a person who actively demanded progress, and he was bent on going to the field army. The big temple of the teaching team, people really don't look at it.
Generally speaking, most soldiers hope that they can be assigned a good unit, and the so-called good unit is, of course, a relatively easy place. No matter how small the teaching team is, it is always an agency unit, and some people can't get in if they want to. But there are some masochists, and they don't know what kind of demagoguery they have, so they have a soft spot for field units.
Cheng Zhichao is obviously one of these masochists, as soon as he enters the door, Wang Lei feels that this master is full of resentment. In this case, it would be interesting enough for him not to pick up a brick and slap Assistant Tang down, and expect him to give Assistant Tang a gift?
Cheng Zhichao laughed, sat on the bed and sat up: "Squad leader, as soon as I came back, I saw you tinkering there, what are you doing?" β
Wang Lei said: "In a few days, we will start training within the teaching team, and I will make a pair of knee pads." The previous pair of knee pads was broken last year, and I haven't thought of getting another one. β
Cheng Zhi was surprised: "Teaching the internal training of the team? β
There was also a training camp within the teaching team, which he had never heard of. In his impression, as a soldier in an organ like the training team, he would not train several times a year, but he did not expect that this place would be different from other places, and there would be such a thing as intensive training.
"Accident, huh?" Wang Lei smiled, "Speaking of which, I have to thank our Captain Yang." I heard that the first order of this old gentleman after sitting on the captain's throne was that the teaching team must train twice a year. As for the purpose of the training, Captain Yang had his own reasons, saying that the soldiers of the teaching team were also soldiers, and although they could not be compared with field units, they could not even forget how to shoot guns. As a result, it has become our practice to teach the team to train twice a year. Once a year at the beginning of spring, once after autumn, once for half a month. β
"Didn't you just say that the rotation training is about to end, can the two of us have a free fart?"
"It's just half a month, after half a month, what should everyone do, and the remaining two and a half months are you still afraid that you won't be able to fart?"
"Oh." Cheng Zhichao nodded, came to the table, and watched him work.
I have to say that the manual work of this Wang squad leader is quite passable, and I don't know where he got the hard plastic that he cut out the shape of knee pads, and pierced a few holes on both sides, and then tied the rope through the holes, it became a simple knee pad. This thing looks weird, and it may not be as effective as the standard knee pads that are dispensed, but under the current conditions, it is also a pretty ideal protective equipment.
He was watching from the side and muttering, but Wang Lei was not disturbed by him, and still concentrated on his work, until he finished the two knee pads, he raised his head and stretched his waist: "It's done, you need to prepare a pair if you don't need it, I'll find materials to help you get a pair tomorrow?" β
Cheng Zhichao picked up his knee pads and looked at them a few times, and shook his head: "This thing has no practical value, too strangled." After wearing it for a long time, the two legs are not bloody, and the taste is not pleasant. β
"It's better than nothing." Wang Lei saw that he was not interested, and he was not so cheap that he had to help him do it, so he put away his knee pads like a baby: "In the half month of training, I was either kneeling or lying on my stomach, with this thing, my knees will suffer a lot less." β
"I survived the crimes of the recruit company, and I was afraid that he would have a small training." Cheng Zhichao smiled.
Maybe it's because I've been exposed to it since I was a child, or maybe I like it in my bones, in short, Cheng Zhichao not only doesn't dislike the word "intensive training", but even likes it a little, and always feels that the value of a soldier should be reflected on the training ground or battlefield, not in the office.
It's been a whole day since he was assigned to the teaching team, and only now has he heard a piece of good news. Young Master Cheng licked his lips, and faintly looked forward to the upcoming training camp in his heart. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )