The special training class was set up at a certain training base of the armed police on Chongming Island, and there were four cars sent by the Jiangwan sub-bureau, a 16-seater medium-sized bus was for the 10 contestants who took part in the special training examination and several logistics personnel who provided services, and two Pasauds were taken by the leaders of the sub-bureau.

The sub-bureau led the team to participate in the competition, Deputy Director Cao, who handed over the people to the city bureau to teach the team today, and he was fine.

On the first day, Sun Santai will show up, meet a few old friends, encourage his subordinates, and will not accompany the participants for a long time. He talked to Zhou Weiguo on the phone for a long time last night, but the latter betrayed him, that is, he didn't tell him about Wu Fan's training, and only said four words - need to improve.

"What's the matter if you need to improve? Could it be that your grades are not satisfactory? Or is it okay to pass the test, but it is difficult to excel?"

Sun Santai thought about it all night, but he didn't figure out the profound meaning behind these four words, so he couldn't wait to run to Zhou Weiguo's house, drag the latter directly from the bed, and explain it to him. But in the end, he dispelled this idea, and let himself feel a little suspenseful, this competition is interesting, and he was spoiled, so let's see what's going on.

On a summer morning, it dawned early, Wu Fan took a taxi and arrived at the gate of the sub-bureau at six o'clock. At this time, I saw that there were already many people in the courtyard, Xu Lan and Song Gang were in the ranks, but they and the rest of them were standing under the porch of the main building, talking and laughing, looking very relaxed.

After getting out of the car, Wu Fan got out of the car, picked up the training bag, and walked into the compound. Instead of walking to the porch of the main building, he walked towards the minibus parked on the side. The door of the minibus was open, and the driver was Xiao Jiayong, who was preparing for the departure of the bus, wiping the front of the bus with a towel.

"Master Xiao is early!" Xiao Jiayong is a colleague of his small car class, since Zhou Weiguo said that he is not social and not suitable for group cooperation, Wu Fan also feels a little withdrawn, and wants to change the status quo and start from the small car class.

"Wu Fan?" Xiao Jiayong looked up at Wu Fan, who had come, and was stunned at first, then saw the backpack behind Wu Fan, twisting two breakfasts in his hand, and immediately understood that Wu Fan was also a contestant, and was very surprised.

"Master Xiao, did you eat early, I saw that there were pancakes and fruits sold at the door, and I didn't eat them, so I brought you one when I bought it. Saying that, Wu Fan raised the breakfast in his hand, and regardless of whether he accepted it or not, he put it directly in the driver's seat of the cab.

"Thank you!" Xiao Jiayong never expected that Wu Fan, a rich second generation, would actually eat food on the street, and even brought him one, "You also participated, very good!"

Wu Fan smiled slightly, although he didn't understand what Xiao Jiayong's mouth meant by good, he still said modestly: "Catch the ducks on the shelves, Team Zhou asked me to go, I can't help it, I just go to make up the numbers." ”

"That's not good! Who is Team Zhou? He is the Big Dipper of our bureau, he said that whoever can do it will definitely do it, and he has never missed anyone. Lin Xiao didn't have today's coquettish spirit because he worshipped our Zhou team as a teacher, if it weren't for Team Zhou, he might still be a prison guard in which prison now. Therefore, you must work hard, the small team can actually participate in such a big competition as the special training class assessment, not only your glory, but also the glory of our small team. Comrade Xiao Wu, on behalf of all the staff of the small convoy, I will cheer you on!"

Wu Fan didn't expect Xiao Jiayong's attitude towards himself to change so quickly.

He didn't know that the people in the small convoy of the sub-bureau were either the old, weak, sick and disabled, or the people who had a relationship with the family to enter the police station, whether it was personal ability or overall strength, they were definitely the last in the sub-bureau. No one had ever looked at them in the eye, and they all gave up on themselves, they couldn't lift their heads, and many of them tried to jump out of here, not wanting to stay in the small convoy for a moment. Since Zhou Weiguo came, everything has been different, they feel that there is a collective, and they feel the respect of others for them. These are all because Zhou Weiguo is in charge of the small convoy, and all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods dare not blow up in front of Zhou Weiguo.

"Okay, I'll work hard!" Wu Fan replied with a smile, got into the car, chose a back seat and sat down, took out his mobile phone, opened a few textbooks on criminal investigation that he downloaded on the Internet last night, and some special cases in the world, and looked down while eating breakfast.

At 6:53 minutes, the logistics staff loaded some equipment into the trunk, and two people also got on the bus and chose the last seat to sit down, but the two of them became two positions on the left, and Wu Fan sat on the right, with a corridor in between. They didn't know each other and didn't say hello.

At 6:55, Xiao Jiayong drove the car under the porch at the gate of the main building. Xu Lan, Song Gang, Jiang Biqin and other eight people got into the car in turn and sat down in the front row.

Among these people, only Song Gang noticed Wu Fan in the innermost right corner of the carriage, and saw that he was looking at things with his head down, and he didn't take the initiative to say hello. None of the others noticed Wu Fan, and they all regarded the three people behind them as logistics personnel, and they didn't bother to say hello.

At 6:57, Sun Santai and Deputy Director Cao's car arrived, and their cars stopped next to the minibus, got off and walked onto the minibus.

The people in the bus, except for Wu Fan, immediately stopped laughing and stood up as soon as they saw the leader coming, "Sun Ju is good! Cao Ju is good!"

Sun Santai glanced at the dozen or so male and female police officers standing in front of him, all of them were in high spirits, like clockwork with full wind, tense and vigorous.

He smiled, eyes sliding over familiar faces, nodding to each one. Only I didn't see Wu Fan's slightly rustic face, and I couldn't help but complain in my heart, "Why is this kid late?"

"Everyone, please take a seat! The competition is about to start, and Director Sun has a few words to say to you. Deputy Director Cao, who was behind Sun Santai, pressed down with his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.

These people are quite tall, and the men are basically more than 1.8 meters, and most of them can't straighten their waists in the minibuses.

When everyone sat down, Sun Santai saw Wu Fan in the right corner, he actually stood up just now, but his face was blocked by the big man in front, and Sun Santai naturally didn't see it.

Seeing Wu Fan arrive on time, Sun Santai's heart was settled.

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while. You are all the best young police officers in our Jiangwan Branch, and I will only say two words here. The first sentence: the spirit of the race, the style of our Jiangwan Branch. The second sentence: Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood. You are our wealth, and we must not force ourselves to do what we can't do, don't get hurt, and try to get hurt as little as possible. Alright, I'll go watch your games and cheer you on!"

"Thank you, leader!" shouted a dozen people in unison.

Leaders have always wanted results, but Sun Santai made them focus on their bodies and their achievements secondary. This is the real love and care of the leaders for them.

Deputy Director Cao didn't speak, and was about to get off the car with Sun Ju. This is Xu Lan asked: "Cao Bureau, aren't there ten people from our branch to participate, why didn't the other two come?"

Deputy Director Cao also saw Wu Fan, and he smiled slightly, "One has already come, and the other will get on the bus soon." ”

With that, he got out of the car. Immediately after, a smiling policewoman got into the car.

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