On the morning of the new officer assessment, the third district team was greatly embarrassed and the teaching team was also humiliated.

Zhang Heping ran for one minute and fifty-three seconds with a 400-meter obstacle, but later he explained that because he was in poor condition that day, he jumped into the crater in the third hundredth meter and could not get up quickly, so he was delayed.

Other subjects are also the worst-achieved among all red cards.

The bomb dropped 43 meters, just reached the passing level specified in the outline. After practicing shooting, I made a good 42 rings, and the offensive organization of the company platoon was the last.

The only thing that allowed Zhang Heping to save some face was the theoretical assessment in the afternoon, and he won the first place.

The reconnaissance company commander Zhang Dapao covered his mouth, almost laughing like a rolling gourd, and said to Wen Zhixing: "Old Wen, you live treasures are really a modern version of Zhao Kuo. It's quite amazing to talk about war on paper, that's..."

Seeing that Wen Zhixing's face was so dark that it was about to thunder, Zhang Dapao didn't know whether it was sarcasm or comfort, and said, "But it doesn't matter. Isn't your teaching team just a training unit? It's not an independent combat organization. You can be a teacher or something on paper, and it won't be wasted!"

Wen Zhixing glared at Zhang Dahuan fiercely, as if he was about to get angry.

But in the end he endured it and turned around and left the exam room.

Zhang Dapao is so blamed for this matter. What can I do if I really have such a live treasure?

On the way back to the brigade headquarters, Zhou Huping said to Wen Zhixing with a bitter face: "Captain, I have a request."

"Say." After Wen Zhixing replied, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and stopped and said, "But if I asked me to replace that Zhang Heping, then I won't talk!"

Zhou Huping was stunned and said, "Why?"

Wen Zhixing snorted, "No, why! It's because he was appointed by Deputy Commander Cai to be placed in our teaching team!"

"Deputy Commander Cai?" Zhou Huping was shocked.

Hei Lao Cai has always been famous for his strict military management. This time he actually opened the back door for a newly arrived red card?

"Captain, our squadron's third district team is not only missing a squad leader, but also a squad leader. The seventh squad leader Luo Xiaoming did both, but he was admitted to the military academy again. I originally planned to give me a good district captain this time, but I didn't expect..."

"Didn't you divide three?" Wen Zhixing said: "If the other two are replaced with him, can't this person be replaced? Do you change with the second squadron or the first squadron? Go and ask Liu Jianwei if they agree?"

It's a hell that you agree!

Zhou Huping thought to himself that Zhang Heping was already a celebrity in the brigade when he appeared today. Who would dare to ask him for this hot potato?

"Captain, you can't say that." Zhou Huping was full of bitterness: "I really didn't know that Zhang Heping was such a living treasure before. If I knew, I couldn't ask him if I killed me!"

Seeing that Wen Zhixing kept leaving, he didn't answer, and said, "Captain, I'll tell you, do you know what Zhang Heping did on the first day of his visit to my squadron?"

"What's up?"

"He took a cigarette and asked me to take care of him and not allocate too much work to him. He said he would be transferred soon..."

"What!?" Wen Zhixing stopped again, and the blue veins on his temples jumped several times. Finally, he couldn't help but curse: "Bastard!"

"Yes! It's just a bastard!" Zhou Huping said, "I just heard Zhang Dapao say this, and I realized in my heart that Zhang Heping was not from the field army before? He was an officer in the provincial military region? This..."

He spread his hands: "Isn't this an international joke? Just such a coward, let him return to the provincial military region, why should he send us a humble person?"

Wen Zhixing sighed and said, "I have known these things for a long time. Deputy Commander Cai means the same. Let him exercise in the teaching team, beat him, and add fire to see if he can make a good piece of steel."

After hearing this, Zhou Huping suddenly became anxious.

So, I can't drive Zhang Heping away.

"Captain, our teaching team is not a garbage recycling bin. We even choose a student. Deputy Commander Cai said that if you add more fire, you will add more fire? He is an officer, who is here to lead the troops. We don't let us temper him like a new recruit egg! What do you mean by this!"

Wen Zhixing said: "Zhou Huping, you have to understand. There is a special reason for Zhang Heping. Let me tell you the truth. Zhang Heping is the child of a martyr in our division. Do you understand? His father was the comrade-in-arms of Deputy Commander Cai back then. During the counterattack, he died in the Y country. Zhang Heping was a soldier who was in charge and a military academy. You must understand this."

Zhou Huping was stunned.

He didn't expect that there was such a special relationship behind Zhang Heping.

Martyrs should respect it, but when they think of the upcoming Grand Division Competition and the upgrade and adaptation assessment of the division at the end of the year, Zhou Huping was unwilling to do so.

"It is necessary to take care of the children of martyrs. Our 1st Division is not just a teaching team. We ask him to go to the division office, the regiment office, and the logistics office. What's wrong with going? The teaching team is hard and tiring, so we insist on sending it to us?"

Wen Zhixing waved his hand impatiently and used his trump card: "Okay, your idea is very good, I agree with it-"

"Captain, do you agree?"

"Agree? Of course I agree!" Wen Zhixing snorted coldly, "But you go and talk to Deputy Commander Cai. He agrees. I will sign it immediately without saying a word. I will invite you to drink after you finish!"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the gate of the brigade.

Zhou Huping stood there, stunned for a long time, and finally stomped his feet and left angrily.

Zhang Heping returned to the queue room and found that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

He habitually took out the cigarette and distributed it to the two squad leaders.

This time, Qian Zhongjun and Pei Quan did not meet.

Qian Zhongjun said: "I'm sorry, the district captain... I have a sore throat."

Pei Quan said: "Captain of the District, sorry, I don't smoke."

After saying that, the two of them greeted him: "Everyone has listened, there are still two hours left to leave the meal, so let's go out for activities."

"Captain of the District, are you going?" Qian Zhongjun asked.

Zhang Heping thought for a while and said, "I won't go, I won't go anymore. I've been doing the assessment for a day today. I'm tired. You guys go."

Qian Zhongjun responded and said "Oh" and quickly led his troops out without looking back.

When it was time to start dinner, everyone returned to the queue room.

This time, Zhang Heping was not in his small single room.

Wan Yuelong, a student in Class 7 who was responsible for helping the chef, sneaked into the queue room, as if he had discovered a new continent, and he suppressed his voice and asked everyone: "Do you know, what our district captain is doing now?"

When talking about Zhang Heping, the soldiers of the third district team were immediately full of interest.

Although I only reported for two days about this new district captain, there are too many gossip news about him.

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you run to the squadron leader again?"

"Going? I didn't get kicked out last time!"

"Don't guess!"

While everyone was talking, Wan Yuelong interrupted everyone's guess.

"The district captain is taking a shower!"

He announced the answer, but soon booed.

"I thought it was a big deal, just a bath!"

"That's right, Wan Yuelong, are you idle and have nothing to do? Why are you pretending to be a fool when the district captain takes a shower?"

Wan Yuelong waited for everyone to ridicule, then cleared his throat and said, "He was taking a bath with hot water in the bathroom."

After these words, a bombshell was dropped in the platoon.

The bathroom is always a place to brush your teeth and wash your face, and is generally not used for bathing.

Although the bathroom is designed in the barracks, the bathroom has more than 20 single compartments that can be provided to soldiers as a bathing room.

However, because the water pressure on the teaching brigade has always been very low, and the officers from top to bottom think that there is no need to use a bathroom, because there are only about twenty compartments. Even if there are tooth-brushing bathrooms, they can squeeze in forty or fifty people. Not only is the low efficiency, but it is not necessary to use them to wash their faces in the morning.

Moreover, the teaching brigade has always taken cold showers, including the squadron leader Zhou Huping, who has taken cold showers, and no one has taken hot showers.

Zhuang Yan has been in the teaching team for several months. Not to mention that he has never taken a hot bath, he has never even heard of taking a hot bath.

There are several natural baths for bathing, a small river next to the shooting range, and a manual pump next to the well behind the old oil shop, and a large pool behind each squadron kitchen squad.

Therefore, no one will take a hot bath, and no one will run to the bathroom to take a bath.

Zhang Heping is the first person in the teaching team to take a hot bath in the bathroom.

The house suddenly exploded again, and the conversation started one after another.

Everyone asked Wan Yuelong how the hot water came.

Wan Yuelong told everyone that he was helping the kitchen today. When the district captain saw him, he asked him to make a bucket of hot water from the big pot of the cooking class, then brought him two more buckets of cold water, and went into the bathroom to wash.

After hearing this, the soldiers were in an uproar again.

Because the cooking class will cook a large pot of boiling water every day after breakfast, lunch and dinner, and then warm it with the remaining charcoal, the duty students on duty in each district of the entire squadron will bring water to the water every day, or the soldiers can go there directly to put the hot water into their kettle for training.

That's the water for drinking...

"Is it all too much energy? I'll organize everyone to rush to the top for a while, so that you won't be so energy-filled here!"

Qian Zhongjun, the eighth squad leader, finally couldn't help it.

As a squad leader, he doesn't want to see his soldiers discussing his district captain.

In the army, this is definitely not the right thing to do.

Everyone was asked by the 8th squad leader and immediately fell silent.

Just then, the district captain Zhang Heping walked into the queue with three yellow barrels.

"I borrowed two buckets just now, whose ones belonged to?" He put down two of the buckets in his hand, "Come and take them back by yourself."

After saying that, under the strange eyes of everyone, Zhang Heping, who was full of fragrance, walked through the aisle and entered the small room. He took out the Haifeisi shampoo, milk facial cleanser, conditioner, etc. from it, and carefully put them into his small cabinet.

Qian Zhongjun was angry when he looked at it and drank to all the students: "From the third district team, go out to gather! Go to the top of the mountain!"
Chapter completed!