In the small conference room of the company, Zhuang Yan and Li Chuangcheng stood side by side, and instructor Cai Chaolin sat opposite.

Cai Chaolin looked at Zhuang Zheng, then at Li Chuangcheng, and scratched his head.

After thinking for a while, he finally spoke: "How do you manage the soldiers?" ”

It's an unanswerable question.

Zhuang Zhuang and Li Chuangcheng said one after the other: "I'm sorry, instructor, we didn't take care of it." ”

This is already the best answer.

The soldiers under him fought, and it was difficult to escape the blame as a squad leader.

It's like yellow mud falling into the crotch of your pants, it's not but is.

Cai Chaolin sighed and said to Zhuang Zheng: "You, how can you say that you are good, Zhuang Zheng, the people of the third class, you must be optimistic, I always have a sentence, I often say, that is, the third class is stable, and we are all stable." You have a great responsibility, go back and educate Fang Dabao well, fight in the cooking class, it is a very serious matter, there are knives there, and it is easy to have problems when fighting. ”

This is obviously biased.

Zhuang Zhuang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Instructor, Fang Dabao is wrong to fight, but Xu Xingxing in the cooking class is also at fault, after all, it's not good to fight anywhere, not to mention that there are knives in the cooking class, and there are guns in the squad platoon, isn't it?" ”

Cai Chaolin was stunned for a moment, and his solemn words seemed to be fine.

"Okay, okay, go back and let Fang Dabao write and check, and send it to me, if the writing is not good, I won't spare him."

"Yes!" Solemnly said.

"And you!" Cai Chaolin pointed at Li Chuangcheng and said, "Is what Fang Dabao said true?" I just took a look, the chicken in the dishes of the third class is indeed too many bones, do you also have some heart when you divide the dishes, and try to divide it as fairly, so as not to have opinions from the people in the class! ”

"Yes!" Li Chuangcheng also said: "I turned around and criticized those boys fiercely. ”

When I got out of the company, I saw a lot of soldiers gathered in front of the canteen, and they were all talking about it.

Among them, there are three classes, there are also cooking classes, and there are other classes.

The most eye-catching is Xu Xingguo.

"I said that if the comrades of the third class want to eat meat, they will be compared with the cooking class, go to the training ground to compare, whoever is bullish is in charge, go to the obstacles, whoever wins, and let others pick the chicken in the dish!"

This is obviously a fan of the wind and a ghost fire, lest the world will not be chaotic.

However, what is surprising is that no one in the third class dared to fight, and they stood there one by one without speaking.

The newcomer Zeng Jian couldn't help it, and asked Fang Dabao: "Dabao, they are from the cooking class, how can you compare with him!" ”

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he says it, Fang Dabao is embarrassed to death.

If you want to win the cooking class, Fang Dabao and a few other veterans of the third class really don't dare to say it.

Before Zhuang Yan went to teach the team, the third class, under the influence of veterans Zhu Dekang and Zhuang Yan, began to use all their free time for military training.

After the solemn departure, this habit continued.

When Zhu Dekang was discharged from the army, Li Chuangcheng, the leader of the cooking squad, did not delay the training.

Many things are often like this, everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as it starts, it will be easy to do.

The Eighth Company Cooking Class is now basically training like an ordinary squad platoon.

Moreover, almost all of the people in the cooking class are veterans, except for a new recruit who joined this year, others such as Lin Hao, Tong Yibo, Jin Xuewu, Ma Ermao, Luo Jia, Xu Xingxing, etc., are all solemnly known in the past, and after more than a year of training, they are no worse than the three classes left by Chen Qingming.

Fang Dabao and those veterans of the third class, such as Zhao Fugui, Chen Jun, Guo Xiaoli, Wu Shangxiang and Zhou Simin, are not sure if they want to win the cooking class.

Especially Xu Xingxing, now he is the best one in the cooking class, where does Fang Dabao have the confidence to go to the training ground with others?

Zeng Jian didn't understand the situation at all, in his opinion, wasn't the combat squad platoon just a combat squad platoon? Why can't you even compare to the cooking class?

The more he urged, the more crazy Fang Dabao became.

Several other third-class veterans made excuses next to him: "Okay, okay, compared to what, I can't eat after running an obstacle, it's boring, what is the cooking class, is it worth comparing our squad with them?" Isn't this overt bullying? ”

There was boos all around.

Everyone knows that this is just an excuse not to fight.

Standing solemnly outside the crowd, he whispered and bit his ears with Li Chuangcheng.

Li Chuangcheng nodded, separated the crowd, came to the center of the circle, and said loudly: "I am in favor of comparison, comparison is comparison, we are all combat troops, if you want to eat chicken, you rely on your strength, and if you don't have the strength to eat, you don't complain!" Xu Xingxing! ”

"Here!"

"It's like Fang Dabao! Let them know how good our cooking class is! ”

Turning his head to look at Fang Dabao, he said, "Dabao, didn't you say that you are from the combat squad platoon?" Okay, it depends on whether you deserve the word 'fight'. ”

"It's better than that!" Fang Dabao finally couldn't help but erupt, in front of everyone's eyes, being provoked by someone like this, if he didn't agree, it would be equivalent to being slapped in public and not daring to fight back.

"Who's afraid of whom!"

He didn't think he was going to lose.

At least Xu Xingxing's training level is first-class in the cooking class, but it is generalized when measured by the level of the class.

I also practiced hard for a while, although I barely trained in the second year, but the rotten ship also had three catties of nails, right?

Just do it, who's afraid of whom!?

He let it go.

I heard that the cooking class was going to compete with the third class, and the soldiers of the whole company ran out to see the excitement.

Those who are soldiers like to compete.

Who is a hero and who is a hero, look at it on the training ground.

The obstacle course was soon filled with spectators with their necks stretched.

solemnly at the starting point, looked around, and the other party Dabao said: "Pick up your trousers, warm up, don't strain later." ”

Fang Dabao was obviously very nervous, he didn't wear a camouflage hat, his forehead was full of sweat, and he kept pressing his legs and squatting to stand up, and then raised his legs high.

"Do you think you can win Xu Xingxing?" Solemnly asked.

Fang Dabao glanced at the runway next to him, and bragged to the solemn with an expression that he was not sure: "Piece of cake!" See if I don't kill that rotten star! ”

Zhuang Yan has been away from the Eighth Company for more than half a year, and he still doesn't know what the training level of the third class is.

Taking this opportunity, he also wanted to see what level the third class, known as the "garbage recycling class", could run in the past six months.

Li Chuangcheng served as the referee, and he had already taken a stopwatch and a whistle to stand on the starting line.

"Toot-"

The whistle blew, Fang Dabao and Xu Xingxing got up and ran.

Fang Dabao had just run a hundred meters, and he laughed secretly in his heart.

In fact, Fang Dabao is now ahead, running all the way, and in the first 100 meters, he pulled Xu Xingxing away by five or six meters.

However, as long as he is an experienced veteran, he knows that Fang Dabao may have to finish his calf.

solemnly looked under the shade of the tree on the left, and found that Xu Xingguo was also looking towards him, smiling slightly.

Obviously, Xu Xingguo, who is the top in the 400-meter hurdles, also saw it.