"I'll go, what's this? Damn, second-class merit! ”

"Brother Wang, Lord Wang, why did you go out and come back with a second-class merit?"

In the dormitory, everyone in Class 8 was dumbfounded.

Looking at the medal box and certificate that Wang Ye held in his hand, he swarmed around.

Conferring merits in secret and not publicizing them does not mean that they cannot see the light of day.

Nonsense, Wang Ye is not a second-class merit stolen, just don't spread the word about it.

For example, now Wang Ye is openly taking it into the dormitory.

The people in the class saw it and saw it.

However, Wang Ye did not come back alone.

"Alright, Lizheng!"

At this time, Wu Jianfeng appeared at the door and shouted pretending to be serious.

Immediately, as soon as everyone turned around, after seeing Wu Jianfeng, they immediately honestly returned to the bed on both sides and stood up.

Wu Jianfeng walked into the dormitory and reached out to close the door behind him.

Looking around at everyone, Wu Jianfeng opened his mouth and said: "Wang Ye's second-class meritorious service was awarded in recognition of Comrade Wang Ye's major meritorious service in the Deng Hai incident!" ”

These words made everyone sigh in their hearts that this was indeed the case.

Also, now everyone is with Wang Ye every day, and there is nothing else to do before.

Although he went on a mission today, Wang Ye didn't even see the outlaws, and if this can also be awarded second-class merit, then they can too.

Wu Jianfeng didn't care what everyone thought, and at this time he said again: "But the Deng Hai incident is very serious, and the reputation of our regiment and even our division is involved behind it. ”

Wu Jianfeng's voice aggravated: "So Wang Ye's second-class merit, the order of the superior is not to publicize or disseminate!" ”

After saying this, he glanced at Zhou Qi, but then skipped him, looked at the third platoon leader in the dormitory and said, "Platoon Leader Meng, let everyone write a confidentiality agreement, and you can accept it for me after it is written!" ”

"Yes!"

Meng Wenbin stood up straight and responded.

"Well, that's it, don't make any noise, what should you do, I'm leaving!"

Wu Jianfeng did not stay in Class 8 for long, and as he left, the dormitories were closed again.

But now everyone is as chaotic as when Wang Ye came in just now.

They are still standing honestly.

"Ahem~ That's it, Comrade Wang Yeling's merit medal will be put away first!"

Meng Wenbin stood up and smiled and said to Wang Ye.

"Hmm!"

Wang Ye smiled and nodded, but he didn't act immediately, but looked at everyone and smiled apologetically: "I'm really embarrassed, I made meritorious contributions, and I also involved everyone in writing a confidentiality agreement." ”

looked at Zhou Qi and Meng Wenbin: "In this way, squad leader, platoon leader, how about I go to the service club to buy some food for the big guys?"

"What a compliment." Zhou Qi grinned.

Looking at the others, he smiled and said, "I tell you, if any of you have this ability, I will write a confidentiality agreement every day, I will write from morning to night all day, and I will write it all the time without sleeping!" ”

Class members have made meritorious contributions, no matter whether this function can be publicized or not, he has a share of light as a class leader.

So now he's in a good mood.

Of course, there is nothing unpleasant about the others.

Peng Yuhang said with a smile: "Hehe, Brother Wang, I don't have anything to write this confidentiality agreement, I just ask you for one thing, your merit medal, let me wear it. No. Just touch it! ”

He actually wanted to say that he would wear it, and then take this photo, but when he thought of the company commander's words just now, he immediately hurriedly changed his words.

If he says this, he will finish the calf, and he is afraid that he will not be able to write a non-disclosure agreement.

At this time, the platoon commander Meng Wenbin also smiled and said: "The lights are going out today, so don't go to the service club."

Of course, if you are happy to make a meritorious service, you can only have a bottle of drink for each person in the class tomorrow, and you will be counted as a meritorious treat, but it is not a compensation for us! ”

"Good!"

Wang Ye agreed.

He was indeed happy to have made meritorious contributions.

Nonsense, second-class merit, how can you not be happy.

This night, Wang Ye dreamed that he was wearing a military uniform, with his second-class and third-class merits hanging on his chest, and even seemed to have a first-class merit or other meritorious medals to go home.

It seems to be in the family ancestral hall, and then there is a very beautiful girl who gives flowers to herself with a shy face, and then there is an old man who is not impressed by himself who is burning incense loudly to tell his ancestors, saying that he wants to open a single page of genealogy for himself.

"Start the vehicle.

Turn on the dust extraction"

On the spacious training ground, Wang Ye sat in the cab of the infantry chariot.

Every time he operates, Wang Ye will loudly report the behavior of the operation.

Ten days have passed since he got the second-class merit, and Zhang Wendu left the eighth class today and went to the training team.

And Wang Ye was finally able to sit in the infantry chariot for the first time today and start practical driving.

Before, he and Zhang Wen only accepted Zhuo Zicheng's theoretical teaching, even if they were allowed to sit in the cab, they also taught various operations in the cab, and then without starting the vehicle, according to Zhou Qi's oral commands, they used words to operate the vehicle that did not start to simulate the driving operation.

Throughout the whole process, Zhuo Zicheng, the driver of the infantry chariot, will always be watching from behind.

But today, Wang Ye can finally really get started.

A not-so-loud roar came out and the vehicle engine was working.

"Take your time, don't be nervous!"

In the planter cabin, Zhuo Zicheng stayed inside, and the probe was behind Wang Ye and watched and made a sound.

As for Zhou Qi, he was in the captain's cabin next door.

"Forward!"

In the headset built into the work cap, Zhou Qi's command voice came.

Immediately, Wang Ye shouted while operating: "Hang a gear. Lift the clutch. Step on the gas."

The 86A step chariot has the same gears as the manual transmission car, with five forward gears and one backward gear.

Driving, in fact, it seems relatively simple to Wang Ye, who was also an old driver in his previous life.

After putting on gear, give the oil and go.

The difference is that the vision inside the infantry chariot is very bad, and the external environment can only be observed through four periscopes, and then you have to judge the self-position of the body of this big guy who is six meters long and seven meters long and nearly three meters wide.

"I'm so envious, when will I be able to drive this guy!" On the side of the training ground, Peng Yuhang opened his mouth with a look of envy in his eyes.

Right now, they are hundreds of meters away from the chariot, and everyone else in Class 8 is waiting here except for Wang Ye, Zhou Qi and Zhuo Zicheng, who are on the chariot.

After all, novice drivers, everyone in the car is afraid that Wang Ye will overturn.

Although the training ground is quite stable, and the infantry chariot is also very heavy, it generally does not overturn.

But I can't say for sure, last year I heard that a student in the training team overturned the infantry chariot.

"Hehe, the chance is very slim, or there is no chance!" Wei Qinghai did not hesitate to say his blows, and said with a smile when he looked at him.

"Brother Wei, you don't have to be so direct, right?" With a bitter face, Peng Yuhang answered helplessly.

"Haha, what do you think, unless you have the intention of staying as a non-commissioned officer.

Of course, the premise is that you have the strength to stay.

Otherwise, when you go back in two years, what kind of chariot will you drive! ”

"Are you happy?" At this time, Qiao Xuan suddenly turned his head to look over.

In a word, Wei Qinghai, who was smiling very happily, touched his nose and didn't dare to laugh

"Humph!" Qiao Xuan snorted, then looked at Peng Yuhang again and said, "Don't look at him, you are only in the next company, who can say for sure in the future."

Unlike him, he hasn't grown so much in the past year or so.

Naturally, you can't drive a chaotic player, but as long as you work hard, I guarantee you will definitely have a chance to drive a chariot! ”

Qiao Xuan didn't give Wei Qinghai face at all.

Of course, he is telling the truth.

In other words, he has actually said this many times a long time ago, and Wei Qinghai is immune to himself.

"Well, squad deputy, I'll definitely work hard!"

Peng Yuhang immediately expressed his position.

He is not like Wei Qinghai, two superior soldiers.

He has just left the company, and he still maintains his enthusiasm for the military camp, and although there is a soldier like Wang Ye in the class, it is quite shocking, but sometimes it is also very exciting.

Like now, he's stimulated.

There is also a chapter that has been written, but it has not been modified, and it will be released when it is modified

(End of chapter)