Lunch, table tennis.

After torturing Huang Chongjiu's cheeks to the point of opening his crotch, everyone's mood was like opening his crotch in a dark cloud, and the atmosphere during the meal suddenly improved a lot.

Except for Huang Chongjiu, who was anxious and adapted to the atmosphere of the second squadron, everyone else was happy.

And Fang Huai, concentrate on eating.

Breakfast can't be counted, this is the first serious meal after coming back, Fang Huai sat at the table of the squadron headquarters, so busy that the front chopsticks hit the back bowl, and from time to time a chopstick knocked open Ye Jiahong's chopsticks, snatched a piece of big pork liver, and showed it off in his mouth.

"Dog's day... After going to a training class, have you learned to protect your food? ”

Ye Jiahong scolded and picked up the soup spoon, and retaliated by scooping a large spoonful of pork liver with scallion oil, and covering it into Fang Huai's bowl.

"Eat, eat, eat! Eat enough! ”

Fang Huai glanced at him: "You know a fart!" Throw you over, come back, and I'll see how you lick the plate! ”

During the course, he had 17 dreams.

In the early stage, there were four or five times that Yang Shaotian had big white legs, and a few times, it was Dark Chiling, Takizawa Lola, Tomorrow Flower Qiluo, Mikami Yua, and Uehara Yayi.

But in the later stages, the most common occurrence in dreams... It has to be Chang Ming's chubby back.

The round spatula flying next to the stove is the deep guarantee for the people to take food as the sky and be full of lust.

The tip of Kung Pao's belly, the hot waist flower, the pork liver with green onions, the pepper and the hemp hair, and the fresh and fragrant taste of each chopstick, which is piping hot, and tender and smooth, all reflect the chef's ultimate respect for a pig with sincere dedication from the internal organs.

I don't eat offal, but I eat large intestines, lamb liver, popping belly, kidneys, and roasted chicken hearts.

I love what Chang Ming makes.

When Fang Huai was at the peak, he couldn't help but wail:

"Chang squad leader, I heard that you are going to be discharged from the army? How can I live without you! The second squadron cannot do without Changming, just as the West cannot afford to lose Jerusalem! ”

This moment immediately aroused a strong resonance among the people around him.

"That's right! Chang Ming, you can't go! ”

"You're gone, we won't be able to eat in the future!"

Ye Jiahong likes this kind of troublesome scene even more, and the chopsticks slapped on the table, and the slogans were all put together.

"Chang Ming discharged, I retired from the army! Resolutely do not eat stinky tofu made by other people! ”

"Team Ye is right! Chang Ming retreats, I will retreat! ”

The second squadron collectively began to knock chopsticks.

Chang Ming's chubby hand wiped twice on his apron, looked at a group of white-eyed wolves, and snorted:

"I've filled in all my intentions to leave the army, and now you want to keep me? Who disliked my poor physical fitness and didn't take me to Wenc for disaster relief? Who is talking about me being fat and can't afford to train? Who said that I lost the face of the second squadron in the assessment? I'm not going to stay in this kitchen! ”

As soon as these words came out, two hearts were empty.

"Bang!"

Liu Jianfeng stood up and glared at him:

"Who? Says who? ”

Fang Huai wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "It's you, you said it in the first class study room, you also said that Chen Zhenghai is also a big fat man, he can't run, he only has brute strength." ”

Liu Jianfeng was numb.

It's over, the humanoid surveillance is back.

"?"

Chen Zhenghai immediately stood up and slapped him on the back of the head.

"Pull it out in a moment, give him Aruba!"

Ye Jiahong immediately pointed at Liu Jianfeng and scolded angrily: "This turtle son chews the root of people's tongues behind his back all day long!" Kill him! ”

Fang Huai glanced at Ye Jiahong and said very calmly: "And you, the second batch of reinforcement lists, you crossed out Chang Ming, right?" What do you say is the use of Chang Minglai? Could it be that the flesh on his body was cut off and cooked? You also said in the garage Chen..."

Lightning fast.

Ye Jiahong instantly picked up the spoon and covered Fang Huai with a spoonful of waist flowers.

"Eat meat! Eldest brother! Eat meat! You look so handsome when you don't speak! ”

At this time, Cao Yi smiled, put down his chopsticks, and clapped his hands:

"Don't worry! Chang Ming can't go! His intention to leave the army has been lost by me, and I will not report it to him! If he dares to leave, he will be considered a deserter! ”

Everyone was immediately relieved.

"That's right! The executive chef of our second squadron, how can he go? ”

Chang Ming couldn't cry or laugh: "Director Cao, you are going against your own will!" ”

That is what he said, but he did not refute it again.

He cooks with heart, can be strongly recognized by his brothers, and his heart is quite warm.

His family is not short of money, and he is not worried about the future, and if his brothers are willing to continue to eat the food he cooks and do not dislike his poor physical fitness, he is also willing to dedicate another three years.

Every time we eat, everyone is happy, and he also watches happily on the sidelines, showing off a few words from time to time.

Someone called the recruits away, and when no one helped with the cooking, he came out of the kitchen and scolded two sentences in his throat, "Don't you want to eat", and the squad leaders had to hurry back to the kitchen to return the recruits, and no one would BB Lai.

Because everyone agrees with his craft.

The previous cooking class leader didn't have this treatment, cooking and its perfunctory, back and forth is a few good dishes, everyone is not happy, call people away at every turn, say to make the meal like this, what do you help cook?

When Fang Huai left the team, Chang Ming had just taken over, and at that time, he often quarreled because there was no one in the kitchen to help him.

These are all positions that Chang Ming has worked hard for.

That recognition is very important.

Cao Yi also saw through everyone's mentality, so he didn't discuss with him, lest he hesitate.

Not allowing him to be discharged from the army is also an endorsement.

Many people, in such recognition, are confused and have worked in the army for many years.

Cao Yi waved his hand at Chang Ming and continued:

"It's Zeng Zhigao, Sun Jingwu, Shen Hao, Chen Zhenghai, Meng Qiang, Zhang Yang, a few of you, now only Shen Hao said that there are arrangements at home, and he is sure to retreat, and Zhang Yang is sure to want to transfer.

Others, don't retreat for a while, think about the next life clearly, hold a meeting tonight, everyone should listen to the next plan of the squadron, and then think about whether to join the torrent of fire reform!

The fire treatment is getting higher and higher year by year, everyone can see it, and more importantly, even if you go home to find a job after you leave the army, you may not be able to participate in such a meaningful thing!

Quotas, don't worry, our squadron has quotas, even if some brothers are not so good at training, but a squadron, there are always non-combat positions, you are very good, I am reluctant to everyone, no one is willing to you, if there are brothers who are willing to stay, we are all welcome! ”

When everyone heard this topic, they were silent for a while.

Chen Zhenghai, a special vehicle driver, the leader of the squadron driver, three years of zero accidents, squadron pistachios.

Sun Jingwu, who can also drive any car, is also a squad leader.

Meng Qiang, a clerical correspondent, usually guards the communication room in the middle corner of the first and second floors, and he has never made a mistake, and his work is becoming more and more proficient.

Zeng Zhigao, the rescue team, all kinds of demolition equipment, he made the best.

Shen Hao, mediocre in all aspects, but he has never lagged behind in any subject, the melancholy literati of the squadron, wrote an essay on "Fire Time", which was published in the corps.

As soon as I think that these people may have to leave, all that comes to mind are the advantages, and the good memories in the corners are all turned out, and the shortcomings that I usually vomit about are gone.

No one wants it.

Those who have thought about leaving, looking at those familiar faces, are even more reluctant.

At this time, Shen Hao, who was in the fifth year, may not have expected that he was the only one who was sure to leave, and he was stared at by his brothers, and he also spoke hesitantly:

"Coach Cao, I think... Think again, okay? Chen Zhenghai told me that I just finished learning to drive with the quota of the squadron this year, and I left immediately, which is a waste of quota, and Chen Zhenghai said that he could take me to drive... The job arranged by my family, a few years late..."

Seeing that he was hesitant, Cao Yi waved his hand and said:

"Come to the team headquarters in a moment, sit down and talk."

Fang Huai finally put down his chopsticks at this time and thought quietly.

……

Meal.

A group of people coaxed Director Huang and brought him to the third floor.

Everyone's resentment is consumed in a symbolic Aruban torture.

Fang Huai let everyone vent in a rude way, and it would be rude to make trouble again.

Huang Chongjiu was not used to this kind of warrior's intimacy, but it also seemed to evoke a trace of long-lost expectations when he first became a cadre, and followed everyone upstairs with half a push.

In this morning's discussion, Fang Huai had a sentence that he recognized in his heart: the soldiers of the Second Squadron had already planned a very hard road by Fang Huai, and there was no need for him to make any more hardships, and his work should be put elsewhere.

However, there are still lingering ones.

Fang Huai didn't leave after eating, and deliberately went to the kitchen to wander around.

The four recruits were under Huang Chongjiu's strict discipline for more than a month before, and no one dared to come to the class to talk to Fang Huai last night.

Song Lin and Xiao Haishan were as excited as the recruits when they saw the girls, and they came up with a bear hug.

Song Lin screamed strangely: "Fang Huai! Damn, you're finally here! ”

Xiao Haishan is even more turbulent: "If you don't come back, my girlfriend will be yellow!" She came to me twice last month and I didn't even dare let her in! ”

Fang Huai was stunned for a moment: "Xiao Laobiao, your girlfriend?" ”

"Tsk, this one! This nurse! ”

"Uh-oh." Fang Huai waved his hand: "Behave well, I will arrange for you to let her come to the team for dinner, and I will discuss with the squadron headquarters about using her mobile phone on the weekend to recover for you." ”

After that, Fang Huai walked up to Han Yong again, put his shoulder, and said, "Mr. Han, I have wronged you." ”

Han Yong sighed.

"We all know that you are going to be a cadre and need help, it's okay, I won't report him, don't worry."

"Hey, this Huang Gui, none of us have been beaten by him, it's okay." Song Lin stepped forward and said.

"Me." Wang Peng was beaten as always.

said that it was too late, and as soon as Fang Huai stretched out his hand, he clipped Wang Peng's head and shouted:

"You didn't suffer, did you? There is revenge, there is revenge! ”

"Hahahaha..."

Now, the three of them went up to make a beat, Fang Huai's wrist was like an iron tong, and Wang Peng couldn't earn it no matter how hard he struggled.

"Accept it or not!"

"Accept it or not!"

After a round of beating, Wang Peng finally coaxed:

"Obey it!"

That's when everyone got happy.

Fang Huai accompanied them for a while, and then he straightened his face and said:

"During this time, you should also think about whether you want to stay next year, the squadron may have training places in the future, such as diving, driving, communications, and some professional training that the squadron cannot cultivate.

After learning to have a certificate, out of society, probably useful, if you decide to stay, the squadron will give priority.

I'm so busy that I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of you for everything, so if there's anything going on, you can come to the class to find me by yourself. ”

Several people looked at each other and smiled.

Song Lin patted his arm and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to look for you at the squadron headquarters, right?" Don't worry, we've all discussed, and we won't be ashamed of you! In just over four months, we will be first-class soldiers! It's a pity that you have been awarded the rank of officer, and you can't be awarded the rank with us! ”

Fang Huai was moved in his heart, these soldiers of the same year, they always said that they would not lose his face, but in fact, they didn't want him to leave this group of soldiers of the same year.

"Hey, who's to say you can't get a title together? I wear two titles! When the rank of senior soldier is changed, I will change it with you! ”

"Haha, good! Then you're our second year boss! Boss Fang! ”

"Okay, okay, then you guys will rank up by yourself, who is the second!"

After a commotion, Fang Huai walked outside the door.

Picked up the phone, thought about it, and dialed my uncle's number.

(End of chapter)