After staying in the teaching team for a long time, Zhuangyan actually inadvertently developed Zhou Huping's style of acting.

Zhou Huping's style of conduct is actually very clear and decisive, and does not play according to routines.

Zhuang Yan had a good sense of how to punish Fang Dabao and Han Xiaobei this time.

Fang Dabao is a veteran. To put it bluntly, he has to give some face in management, otherwise he will fight you as a squad leader and then give up.

Although Han Xiaobei made a mistake, he was still very good at being afraid of hardship and was timid. Such soldiers didn't need to be beaten, and they were also the nephew of the deputy political commissar. If something happened to hit him, the company would suffer.

In fact, this squad leader is really not easy to be.

Especially those who lead classes like three are all a group of people who have no goals and no pursuits, and they can be said to be soft and hard.

If you want to be like Xu Xingguo, who had already swore blood in his heart when he joined the army, he would never force him to return to his hometown. It is actually best to lead a soldier who wants to make a name for himself in the army.

You don't have to worry, he can train himself to be an excellent soldier.

Because he wanted a lot of things, the squad leader's evaluation had a great impact on his military career and future prospects, so he was obedient and diligent, active and cautious.

However, the soldiers of the third squad are different.

Almost all of these soldiers have better family conditions. They join the army just to come here to plaster and find a job, or they can't control their families, and are coaxed and tricked and sent here like Zhuangyan.

This kind of soldier is nothing more than going home for three years, without any request or pursuit.

The only one in the third squad has aspirations and extremely lofty pursuits and ideals is Zeng Jian, who has been a soldier for almost seven years.

But he is the driver of the head of the headquarters, and he is several times more senior than you.

How to manage it?

Like Fang Dabao, Zhao Fugui, Chen Jun, Guo Xiaoli, I don’t join the party, I don’t take the exam for military academy, I don’t transfer volunteer soldiers, I don’t violate discipline, I work hard, I work hard, and I pretend to be sick in training.

military discipline?

Military discipline is correct, but in peaceful times, you can't take me to the execution ground for execution because I'm not well trained, right?

Also, the headquarters repeatedly said that it was impossible to fight soldiers and not scold soldiers. In addition, the only son was slowly joining the army, and he was always the treasure of his parents at home. If you come to the army, if you want to fly him, he can run to the river and jump to the river to die for you to see.

This is why it is difficult to bring soldiers in peacetime.

So, Zhuangyan returned to the front of the queue and immediately asked the others to go in and change into vests and shorts for training. Han Xiaobei and Fang Dabao stayed.

"It seems that you are very resentful to the other party."

Zhuangyan walked around the two and said, "You two stand me face to face."

Fang Dabao and Han Xiaobei were stunned for a moment, then had to obey the order and stand face to face.

"Stand close, don't be that far away." Zhuang Yan said as he pushed Han Xiaobei in front of the pretty treasure. Until the two of them almost touched each other, their faces facing each other, and they could smell the sweat on each other's body and feel the other's breath, and then they stopped.

The two big men are so close that they are a little unnatural.

Just as the two of them were being twitched, Zhuangyan grabbed Fang Dabao's hand, grabbed Han Xiaobei's hand, and said, "Come on, shake hands, good friend."

As he said that, he put his hands together again.

"Hold it, hold it, just stand until the lights are off. I'm not good. Let go of my hand and I'll add 20 minutes. You guys choose it yourself."

Fang Dabao looked half a head shorter than Han Xiaobei.

The two of them stood like a couple in love. Han Xiaobei was like a thin boy, holding a fat girl like Fang Dabao, and his lips were almost pressed on Fang Dabao's forehead...

"Squad leader..." Han Xiaobei felt that he couldn't help laughing and said, "Can you stay away from him... He didn't wash his hair..."

Zhuangyan said: "It's right not to wash your hair! Is it meaningful to let you stand like this after washing your hair?"

Han Xiaobei suddenly had a black line at the end.

Fang Dabao's eyes were aimed at Han Xiaobei's chin, and the half-scratched beards were swaying in front of him, making him unable to bear to look at him.

That night, Zhuang Yan led the third squad of soldiers to do strength training on the playground for hands and feet, and occasionally looked back at the "pair" in front of the row of houses.

Under solemn surveillance, Fang Dabao and Han Xiaobei were "looking at each other affectionately" in pain, but they did not dare to separate.

Every minute and every second is an endless torment for both of them.

This matter soon spread throughout the company.

First, several platoon leaders came over with great interest and watched it carefully like visiting the wax figures in the wax museum.

Platoon leader Dai Dehan said with a smile: "Fang Dabao, why don't you kiss your girlfriend?"

After saying that, he laughed. As soon as he smiled, several platoon leaders laughed. In the end, even the company commander Zhang Jianxing came out of his duty room.

Seeing this scene, he felt that the handling was very good. After watching it for a few minutes, he kept saying, "Okay, this method is good, and it is very consistent with the tradition of our army's comrades-in-arms being as close as brothers. In the future, anyone who fights will follow this method. If you still have resentment and are not in harmony once, then continue to stand, stand every day, until you fall in love with each other."

Of course, the most exciting time has not arrived yet.

When we were about to take the fuck, all the soldiers of the Eighth Company stopped training and went back to the garage room to take a bucket to take a shower next to the large pool behind the company.

A row of soldiers came in and out at the door of the row room. Each of them was rubbing their stomachs and laughing like pigs.

The other platoons would not have passed by a row of doors. Many people made a detour, walked to the door, took a look, then pointed, and finally laughed like others, supporting each other and left swaying around.

That night, Fang Dabao and Han Xiaobei stood at the melodious lights and blew up.

After two hours, the two of them were already very familiar with the smell of each other.

Zhuang Yan came over and asked the two: "Can you still fight?"

"No more fight!" The two of them shook their heads almost in unison to answer.

Zhuangyan asked: "I really won't fight?"

The two continued to answer in unison: "I will never fight!"

This matter finally ended perfectly here.

The company also knew that the two had fought, but in the end, the handling was good. Zhang Jianxing was also very satisfied with the result of the matter. He just asked Han Xiaobei and Fang Dabao to write a check each and hand it over to the company headquarters within 48 hours.

The fight was resolved, but Han Xiaobei's affairs were still not over.

On the third day, after the morning exercises, Zhuangyan called Fang Dabao aside and ordered something.

After hearing the solemn words, Fang Dabao's eyes immediately rounded: "Squad leader, can this work?"
Chapter completed!