Chapter 342: The fight started

Zhao Fugui's performance made Zhuang Zhuang very satisfied.

Solemnity has its own plans.

I have brought recruits and students in the teaching team, and of course rotten people are not uncommon, but they are not as strange as the current gang.

From a solemn point of view, leading soldiers, especially veterans, you can't sit seriously and talk about the truth like instructor Cai Chaolin.

Reasoning is the business of other people's instructors, it is the business of cadres, being the head of a soldier, facing a group of soldiers and fairy soldiers, what you have to do is not to be reasonable, but to mingle.

What does it mean to mingle?

To put it bluntly, it is to do what they like.

However, it is not unprincipled to do what they like, but selectively and purposefully to what they like, to understand what they care about and want the most.

People always have what they want, just as people have shortcomings.

Most veterans value dignity the most.

Usually, you can oil, but if it really involves the dignity of their veterans, they are also very sad.

No, when he was still chatting with Zhao Fugui in the grove, Zuo Xiaoheng, the deputy head of the class, suddenly ran over in a hurry.

"Squad leader! Something happened! Something happened! โ€

Seeing Zuo Xiaoheng's panicked appearance, his solemn heart pounded twice.

"What's wrong?"

"It's a fight." Zuo Xiaoheng was a little furious, and he didn't have a beginning or end when he spoke.

Standing up solemnly, he walked in front of Zuo Xiaoheng and said, "Don't worry, make it clear, what's the fight?" โ€

Zuo Xiaoheng pointed in the direction of the cooking class: "Fang Dabao and Xu Xingxing of the cooking class have fought!" โ€

Solemnly listened, without saying a word, and hurriedly ran towards the cooking class.

When the three of them reached the door of the cooking class, they heard a fierce quarrel coming from inside.

When I entered the door, I saw a few soldiers from the third class and a few soldiers from the cooking class like two groups of confronting wild dogs, separated by a few meters, scolding each other.

The two protagonists, Fang Dabao and Xu Xingxing, were pulled by their own classes, but they struggled to break free from the shackles and compared them.

And the other soldiers who pulled their comrades were not idle.

Each has its own master, and its position is different.

The soldiers of the third class helped Fang Dabao scold the cooking class.

"Xu Xingxing, you just look down on our third class!"

"Xu Xingxing of the dog day, Dabao is right, I also wanted to talk about you, do you have such a dish!?"

The soldiers of the cooking class were completely on Xu Xingxing's side.

"Do you guys from the third shift come here to find fault when you have nothing to do all day? Damn, the deputy company commander is not as diligent as you. โ€

"Know how to eat all day long! Training is like, and it's funny! โ€

"That's it, it's good to have you to eat, but you still dislike it, why do you eat so much in the garbage recycling class? It's not about raising pigs, it's about getting fat! โ€

"What for!" Solemnly roared.

The sound shook people's eardrums.

Both sides immediately stopped.

Zhuang Yan has been in the cooking class, and he is quite familiar with the people in the cooking class.

Look at Fang Dabao, his clothes are disheveled, and the wind and discipline buttons and the two buttons on it are also torn open.

Xu Xingxing had a scratch on his neck, obviously he had been hit.

After checking it, he solemnly asked Xu Xingxing: "Xingxing, why did you fight?" โ€

Xu Xingxing said angrily: "Fang Dabao came to our canteen before he started eating, one table of dishes and one table of dishes, there is a lot of meat, there are chicken thighs, and the best ones are all served to the table of the third shift, especially he doesn't do this, he is wider than the deputy company commander, I said two words to him, and he scolded me!" โ€

After speaking, he pointed to his neck and said, "Look, it was his hand that moved first." โ€

"That's it, they usually do it like this in the third class, and they are paralyzed and annoyed!"

"I don't train well, I know how to find good food every day! Last time we came to change, we all endured it, this time again, what are you doing?! Have the ability to go to the cadre's table to eat! โ€

Fang Dabao immediately jumped to his feet and retorted: "I call it the width of the tube? Paralyzed, officers and soldiers are unanimous! Every time the sycophants in your cooking class bring the dishes to the cadres' tables, they have the most meat, and when you eat chicken, it's all chicken thighs, am I wrong! What's wrong with my special exchange!? โ€

Other veterans in the third class also followed and scolded the mother: "The cooking class on dog days is a bully!" โ€

"Don't talk about training, and your cooking class is not good! Dog fights people! โ€

"That's it! Don't talk about it, do you feel like you have too much energy!? He solemnly glared at the veterans of the third class.

Fang Dabao shut up indignantly.

Solemnly walked to the table next to him, which was the table of the third class.

On top is a plate of stir-fried chicken with green peppers, and it looks like the chicken is indeed missing, and most of it is bones.

Fang Dabao saw that Zhuang Zheng was inspecting the dishes, so he said, "Squad leader, take a look for yourselfโ€”โ€”"

He has now changed his name to squad leader.

In this case, he must receive solemn support.

Because solemnity is the leader of a class, at least after a while, things will make trouble in the company, and those who can speak can only be solemn.

"I won't say anything about the bones in our class, paralysis, have you ever seen three chickens/two pairs of chicken feet in a dish!? This is not a bully! โ€

Looking at it solemnly, Fang Dabao was really right.

"Xingxing, there is something wrong with this dish." Solemnly said a fair word.

Xu Xingxing lowered his head, he himself knew that he had some reason to lose in this matter.

At this time, many people poured into the dining hall.

Zhang Jianxing was not in the company at this time, but the instructor Cai Chaolin was there.

Others also included Li Chuangcheng, the leader of the cooking squad, as well as individual squad leaders of the first platoon and other platoons.

Xu Xingguo is also among them.

"Yo! The people in the immortal class are really extraordinary, and they have to eat the best. He glanced at Fang Dabao and said with a slight sneer: "It would be nice if the training was so active." โ€

Fang Dabao held back a red face, waiting for Xu Xingguo, the instructor was there, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Xu Xingguo said with a smile: "Dabao, what's wrong, I'm not wrong, you can't consume so much physical energy anyway, what about fat!?" โ€

"Xu typical, you are a hair, and you have a half-dime relationship!?"

"What are you guys making trouble here!" The instructor was furious: "Don't you take the discipline of the company seriously?" What the hell is going on? Who fights? โ€

After a series of questions, everyone fell silent.

The soldiers present at the cooking class told the whole process once.

Cai Chaolin glanced at the dishes on the plate, and then said to Zhuang Yan and Li Chuangcheng: "You two squad leaders, come with me." โ€

Before leaving, solemnly said to Fang Dabao: "Don't make trouble, go to the row room and wait." โ€

Then he said to Zuo Xiaoheng: "Look at him." โ€

After that, he went out and went to the company.

As soon as the instructor and solemn and others left, the cafeteria suddenly began to be lively again.

However, no one is on the side of the third shift.

In everyone's opinion, it is not the first time that the third class often runs to the canteen to check the meals and secretly change the dishes before the meal, and many people have already had opinions.

In addition, the reputation of the third class was not very good, and this time, no one was willing to deal with Fang Dabao and them.

The people of the third class almost left the cafeteria in a mockery.