And the fourth class, which is separated by two walls from the second class, has a very strange atmosphere.

When the people of the fourth squad came back at noon, they learned that their squad leader had been beaten back to the original company.

They have always regarded the fourth squad leader as a flood beast, and when the fourth squad leader is gone, they are happy, but the atmosphere is inexplicably heavy at the moment.

The fourth squad leader did not lash out at them and vent his anger, but packed his luggage and sat on the bed without saying a word.

There was silence in the room for a long time, and the deputy of the fourth squad stepped forward tremblingly and apologized.

"Squad leader, I really didn't mean to."

"I just want to take care of the housekeeping."

The deputy of the fourth squad wanted to say a few more words, but was interrupted by the fourth squad leader raising his hand.

"It's okay, don't think too much, don't blame you."

"After the new squad leader comes, get along with him well, be obedient and train hard."

The fourth squad leader was in a calm mood at the moment, and he seemed to have figured it out at once.

When did you change?

I once dreamed of escaping from this barracks, but now, in order to stay in the army, I put too much pressure on this group of recruits.

The four classes of recruits in front of him are actually their former selves.

There was a knock on the door of the fourth class, and Wu Shiqi walked in with the new fourth squad leader who came to replace him.

There was no greeting, no politeness, the fourth squad leader saluted silently, picked up his luggage in silence, waved goodbye to everyone in the fourth class in silence, and walked out of the building in silence.

An army-green bus stopped in front of the building, bringing the new fourth squad leader, and also carrying the fourth squad leader back to the company.

has been a soldier for four years, from a recruit who can't do anything, to the backbone of the non-commissioned officers of the current company, the fourth squad leader has experienced too much.

Feeling the scorching sun in front of the square, bathing in the rain, snow, wind and frost in front of the city gate, the fourth squad leader measured the land he was guarding with his own feet.

Being beaten back to the original company by Nie Haifeng meant that the military life of the fourth squad leader ended here.

Next September, it will be the time for him to leave the army, and even for the rest of his life, he may never be able to return to the city he loves deeply.

The fourth squad leader took a deep breath, walked into the military vehicle with his luggage, and accepted his fate.

The posture is extraordinarily relaxed, like a new life.

The merits and demerits of the merits and demerits have their own comments from others.

......

At the end of the afternoon's physical training, Ye Fei was sweating all over his body, and before he could drink saliva, Nie Haifeng's correspondent came to the door.

"Zhang Yu, is that Ye Fei?"

Nie Haifeng's correspondent, with the same military rank as Zhang Yu, is a sergeant, but he has one year more military experience than Zhang Yu, so there is no problem in calling Zhang Yu by his name.

Zhang Yu opened his mouth and shouted.

"Ye Fei."

"Here!"

Ye Fei, who was slumped on the mat, immediately stood up and shouted loudly.

Zhang Yu turned his head and said to Nie Haifeng's correspondent.

"Old soldier Qiu, this is, the chief of staff is looking for him?"

Old soldier Qiu waved his hand.

"The chief of staff went to a meeting, what are you looking for him to do."

"I'll teach him what a correspondent should do, I'll take the person away, and I'll send it back to you before the roll call."

After speaking, Old Soldier Qiu beckoned to Ye Fei and motioned for him to follow him.

Ye Fei glanced at Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu said to Old Soldier Qiu, "Wait a minute", and pulled Ye Fei to the side.

"This is the original correspondent of the chief of staff, follow him to study hard, he is longer than me, and he is more respectful of others."

"Remember, follow the chief of staff, keep your mouth shut, answer whatever you ask, listen more, watch more, learn more."

"Go ahead."

"Yes!"

After Ye Fei and Zhang Yu finished speaking, they got up and followed the old soldier Qiu, and the two chatted while walking.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Qiu Jie, you can call me squad leader Qiu, or call me master."

Ye Fei immediately followed the conversation and said hello.

"Hello master!"

If you call the squad leader, you must call the master, and it seems close.

Qiu Jie nodded, and recognized it.

"The chief of staff told me that you will be his correspondent for the next four months, and I will teach you what to do."

"But I'm still curious, you're a recruit, why do you let the chief of staff take a fancy to you?"

Qiu Jie knew that the chief of staff had chosen a recruit to be a correspondent, and he asked himself to teach him well.

It's not that there are no soldiers who have been serving as correspondents for a year, but the recruits who haven't left the company have become correspondents, and Qiu Jie has really never heard of it.

Ye Fei scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

"The chief of staff wanted me to participate in the selection training of the National Flag Guard, and I refused."

"Then the chief of staff asked me if I would like to be his correspondent, and I agreed."

Qiu Jie's eyes widened suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked.

"A few days ago, the recruit who refused Captain Zhao's invitation should also be Ling, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Fei nodded shyly.

What's going on, everyone knows.

Seeing this, Qiu Jie stretched out his thumb and said with heartfelt emotion.

"Awesome."

The two chatted hotly, and not far away, two pickets in white hats walked up to meet the two.

"What for? That squadron? ”

"What's the matter with you, the squad leader? Don't know you can't talk while walking in a queue? Still with the recruits? ”

Qiu Jie followed the prestige and said without smiling.

"So what?"

These two two-year-old soldiers saw that it was Qiu Jie, and the tone of their words immediately changed.

"Squad Leader Qiu, why are you there, it's okay."

After saying that, the two pickets were neat, turned around and left, and didn't bring their heads back.

Qiu Jie sneered and said to Ye Fei.

"Pay attention when you see white hats in the future, that's picketing, specially inspecting the appearance and discipline of the military, don't let these bitches keep an eye on them."

"The chief of staff shouldn't let you move to the brigade headquarters to live, so you will inevitably walk back and forth in the camp alone in the future, don't forget the queue discipline or something, don't let this group of bitches take care of it."

Qiu Jie was raised by a son of a bitch, and obviously didn't have a good impression of this group of pickets.

Ye Fei wanted to spit when he saw the picket, but he couldn't complain in front of Qiu Jie, so he could only nod violently, indicating that he knew.

"Don't be too nervous, these calves are looking for trouble with recruits, and they don't dare to speak loudly in front of non-commissioned officers and cadres with advanced military age."

"If I really want to find you, you will say that you are the chief of staff's correspondent, and they dare not let the chief of staff not come down."

"These are all pickets within our corps, don't take it too seriously, you have to be careful when you go out, those who wear white hats are pickets of the three armed forces, and their nostrils are facing the sky."

"If you are really arrested, you have to go to our chief of staff to get people in person, and then it will be troublesome."

"Just listen to it, just remember it, and you don't know when you have the opportunity to go out."

Qiu Jie was obviously very talkative, talking non-stop along the way, Ye Fei followed side by side, occasionally saying yes, which was a response.

The two entered the training team barracks building and came to the front of the brigade department.

As soon as he entered the door, Qiu Jie couldn't fix Ye Fei with a word.

"Take out your phone and take a picture."