Zhuang Yan was called into the small room by Zhang Heping, who closed the door and said, "I'll make a deal with you."

The district captain wants to make a deal with him?

Zhuang Yan suddenly understood why Zhang Heping called himself into a small single room.

Since Zhang Heping downgraded this single room to a soldier, he has only slept on his own upper bunk, and it has been used as a small combat private room.

But, what can I trade?

Smoking?

There are, though.

Zhuangyan quickly took out the cigarette.

"Not this." Zhang Heping shook his head, blushed, and asked, "Is it so utilitarian in your mind?"

This time, it was Zhuangyan's turn to blush.

He didn't want to tell the truth, but he didn't want to hide it from Zhang Heping.

Zhang Heping has since entered the teaching brigade. It is difficult for people not to remind people of the word "utilitarianism".

After scratching his head for a long time, he said, "Captain of the District..."

"I said I'm not the district captain."

"Old Zhang, do you want to listen to the truth or to lie?"

"Of course it's the truth, why are there so much nonsense?" Zhang Heping said angrily: "Why don't you look like a soldier?"

Zhuangyan smiled and said, "Lao Zhang, since you want to hear the truth, then I will tell you the truth."

Zhang Heping has been in the teaching team for half a month and has no friends, so no one has told him what he is doing.

Zhuang Yan was the first person who was willing to chat with him like this. He cherished it very much, so he kept saying, "You said, I don't feel at ease no matter what you said, okay?"

Solemnly said, "Then I'll just say it."

Zhang Heping said impatiently: "Tell me, I won't listen to nonsense."

Zhuang Yan said: "Before you come, our district team was the seventh squad leader Luo Xiaoming acting as the district captain..."

"I've heard his name, and the squadron leader mentioned it to me."

Zhuang Yan continued: "Our district team... no, it's our squadron and even the brigade. No one is dissatisfied with Luo Xiaoming. Although everyone calls him Lao Qi behind his back and says he's too strict, they actually listen to him and are convinced. Do you know why?"

Zhang Heping asked: "Why?"

Zhuang Yan said: "It's very simple. He trains well. Although people are a bit fierce, they are good for us from the bottom of their hearts. When I came here to go up the mountain to collect firewood, people cried, and they couldn't carry the firewood back. He went out to find me and carried it back for me. Such a person would not accept it."

Zhang Heping thoughtfully: "Oh..."

Zhuang Yan continued, "But what about you? You are a great officer. You came to our brigade and were assigned to our brigade. Lao Qi left. We students are all looking forward to a district captain like Lao Qi. You just came to the squadron leader and said you were going to transfer, and the assessment was very reliable. Among all the red card district captains in the brigade, you were the worst in the exam..."

"No." Zhang Heping interrupted Zhuang Yan and said: "My theoretical assessment is the best among the new students assigned by all the teachers, the first place."

He spread his hands solemnly: "But it's useless, right? You are the captain of the grassroots district team. We can't see how your military theory test scores are in the division. What we see is your performance on the training ground. Lao Zhang, let me tell you the truth. That day you participated in the assessment in the playground. Every time you took a project, we sighed and shook our heads. The comrades from other district teams next to us would make laugh. Those who join the army were also shameless. If you didn't do well in the exam, our third district team's sign was smashed and we were blind."

Zhang Heping's face became redder and redder, and after a while, he stuttered: "For officers, military command and military theory are also very important..."

Then he waved his hand, as if he wanted to drive away the unhappiness in his mind.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I will not be able to lose my father's face until my problem is. So you see, I'm in the army now. By the way, let's talk about trading."

Zhuangyan said, "Okay, you say."

Zhang Heping said: "I will write a manuscript for you, which will ensure that it will be better than anyone in the teaching brigade. In exchange, you promise me a condition."

"What conditions?" Zhuang Yan said in surprise.

Zhang Heping became embarrassed again, moved his body, chose a more comfortable position to sit down, and then said: "I think your training in the district team seems to be good. If possible, can you find some time to teach me after training? You know, I used to be a public service staff member in the provincial military region, and basically had no training. This military quality was learned by surprise before the exam. I went to the college for three years and took it over but it was still not good."

Zhuangyan smiled: "So this is the condition!"

He patted his chest gently and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm relieved, but I can tell you that the training mode of our teaching team is very hard. You are still pretty good now. When we first came in, all the students we didn't train well had to participate in the commando team and the assault training, otherwise they would be eliminated. It's the professional training period, and their physical fitness is much easier than before. If you want, I can give you guidance."

Zhang Heping gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I accept it. At worst, I can fight hard. I have enough of this kind of life. I want Deputy Commander Cai to see it. I am not a coward."

Suddenly, I thought about it and asked again: "It's less than thirty days by the end of the month. Can I attack it?"

Zhuang Yan said: "Of course, you are a little basic, and you are not a recruit who doesn't know anything. We could all attack it at the beginning, why can't you? I'm afraid you can't endure the hardship."

"I can endure hardship!" Zhang Heping seemed to be very confident in himself. In recent days, he had to toss and turn every night when he was lying in bed for half a day before he could fall asleep.

As a descendant of martyrs, Zhang Heping is not without dignity.

Now that my dignity and face have been broken on the ground by Deputy Commander Cai, I have to pick it up little by little by little.

"Since the negotiations are completed, let's talk about the manuscript contest." Zhang Heping said: "Tell me, tell me if you have any touching things?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned: "Things touched?"

Zhang Heping spread the manuscript paper, took out the pen, pulled out the cap, and gently hung the tip of the pen on the paper.

"Yes, something touched... By the way, haven't you just returned from fighting the flood recently? I think you can write it."

"Fight against the flood?" The solemn mind flashed through Paizhou, and the crying commander Huang on the shore and the private kneeling beside the body of the instructor.

Of course, there is the old confused person who will never come back...

He told Zhang Heping little by little.

Zhang Heping listened carefully like a professional reporter, and then wrote rustling on the paper.

When the story is over, Zhang Heping asked: "Actually, I want to ask, what do you feel after I've left in a daze?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned again.

He had never thought about this carefully before.

He just felt sad because of the old confused things, but he had never carefully tasted the taste of sadness.

Who wants to?

No one wants to.

The taste of sadness is bitter, and of course no one is willing to ruminate.

After Zhang Heping said this, he really looked like him for a long time.

Finally, he said to Zhang Heping: "That feeling...is like a sleeve that has lost its arm, empty, swaying with the wind, and feeling empty in his heart..."

Zhang Heping's eyes suddenly shone, and the pen began to write again on the paper.

At the end, he slapped the pen on the table and said to Zhuang Yan: "It's done!"

"It's done? Is it written so quickly?"

"No, it's just a topic of outline and article. You go out first, give me an hour, and you'll come in when I call you."

"Can it be done in one hour?"
Chapter completed!