The military affairs department is very efficient and will come out after three days of processing.

After all, things are very simple and nothing big happened.

Having said that, the results of the treatment have greatly affected.

That night, he took the fuck back and had a meal. He played a song in front of the canteen. Company Commander Zhang Jianxing walked to the front of the team.

"It's April 20th today, and there are two months left. It's about June 20th. We have to decide to teach the brigade's personnel list. We could have discussed and decided at the company's branch meeting. However, because the situation this year is very special, I think you also know that except for about twenty veterans in our 8th Company this year, the rest are recruits..."

Zhang Jianxing pursed his lips and his eyes became serious.

"It can be said that this year will be the most intense year for our eighth company to compete to teach the brigade in the history of our eighth company. As the military chief of the company, what I value is to speak with strength. Where is the teaching brigade? That is the place where the most grassroots backbone of the army is cultivated."

He raised three fingers.

"The teaching brigade of our division is an excellent teaching brigade of the entire army. If anyone has been there, he knows that each of the three squadrons in the brigade has a huge wall poster plaque with three sentences on it-"

"The squad leader is an excellent soldier!"

"The squad leader is the mother of the army!"

"The squad leader is an officer's assistant!"

Every time he said something, Zhang Jianxing took back one of his fingers.

"So, we have to select the best soldiers to send to the teaching brigade, which will be related to the training foundation of our company next year. After graduation, these sent backbones will return to our company and become squad leaders, and use the military and management knowledge they have learned in the teaching brigade to help our company platoons train the eighth company!"

"This year, our company has 98 new recruits, but there are only four places to go to the teaching brigade. I don't say I'll pick one in a hundred, but I'll pick one out of twenty soldiers. It's a lot of competition, comrades! So I discussed with the instructor that we are a little more democratic this year. On June 20, we will take a day to conduct all the common and professional subject assessments. Comrades with the top four in total scores can automatically get the opportunity to go to the teaching brigade to participate in the pre-subscribe squad leader training for half a year..."

Zhuangyan was in the team, and when she heard Zhang Jianxing announce the conditions for teaching the brigade, her heart beat hard for a while.

But he soon felt like he was poured into a basin of cold water again, and he was in a state of silence.

I remembered what Dedehan said to himself in the room.

After causing such a big disaster and causing such a big mess, the military affairs department in the regiment sent people to investigate and implicated several squad leaders.

Do you still have a chance to teach the team?

As Dedhan said, to be a squad leader and to go to the teaching team, you must first be an excellent soldier.

Looking back on the past few months.

Which one do you look like an excellent soldier?

However, since the company commander agreed to go to the top four, as long as his assessment score reaches the top four in all the year-old soldiers, he can also get the opportunity to go to the teaching brigade to train.

After the company commander finished speaking, it was instructor Cai Chaolin's turn to appear with a dark face.

Unlike the usual comments, the instructor who usually smiles like a spring breeze cannot see a look of dancing eyebrows on his face.

Finally, he coughed twice and spoke-

"I think everyone knows that three days ago, a war incident occurred in a row. Fighting soldiers is not allowed in the army. The superiors repeatedly ordered the troops to lead the troops with their feelings and do not criticize the soldiers. However, some comrades in our company just treat it as a warning!"

Speaking of this, the instructor stopped talking and his face turned into a dark red like pig's liver.

All the soldiers of the Eighth Company knew that as long as Instructor Cai was excited, his face would immediately turn like this.

"I know many comrades, especially some veterans, will think that I am making a big fuss. They will think that fighting soldiers is nothing great, and they will not be able to become weapons without fighting soldiers. This is a warlord style! Do you think you are right?"

His tone increased a little.

"I don't want to continue teaching you political classes here, delaying you going in for dinner, so today I will tell you a long story. The results of the group's handling come out today..."

He took out a piece of paper from his officer's uniform and unfolded it.

"According to the handling decision of the regiment, the first row of platoon commanders, the first row of squad leader Yin Xiancong, the second, and the third row of squad leader were given verbal warnings. When you go back to write a review tonight, you must dig deep into the root of your thoughts, reflect on your mistakes deeply, and then hand it over to me."

After saying that, he took the paper back into his pocket.

Everyone in the team was whispering, saying that Yin Xiancong was worthless.

Everyone knew that Yin Xiancong slapped solemnly that night, but was actually protecting him.

But the fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond, and the other two years were punished.

Verbal warnings will not be placed in the file, but they will require a one-year observation period. If no mistakes are made within one year, they will be automatically cancelled.

But for Yin Xiancong, who is taking the military academy in one month, this means that everything is over...

If Zhuang Yan had known that the fight with Chen Qingming would have led to such consequences that night, he would have to endure whatever he said.

But the road has been completed, and no one can change the fait accompli.

Looking quietly towards the front of the team, Yin Xiancong stood at the front of the queue, and solemnly saw the muscles under his ears twitching slightly, as if trying to control his emotions.

A kind of guilt came up like a tide, swallowing the solemnity.

Just when everyone thought the instructor's speech was over and the meal was ready, Instructor Cai spoke again.

"There is another thing to be announced. According to the research and decision of the company's party branch, the trains of soldiers will start from tomorrow to the kitchen team to assist the keeper Comrade Zhu Dekang."

After saying that, waved his hand.

"Let's have a meal!"

The solemn head was as if it had been hit hard by someone, buzzing.

Keeper?

Cooking class?

This decision came too suddenly. He stood there like a clay sculpture, unable to move his legs even if he had a step away.

The people around him were coaxed and exploded, and everyone's eyes were on Zhuangyan.

"Baiter? Aren't you a pig?"

"The kitchen class is also good, you can eat more meat."

"It's so miserable, I'm a soldier and raise pigs..."

Every word of the discussion hit the solemn heart, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

The just-ignited fire of hope has been extinguished in an instant.

Going to the kitchen class means not being in the combat class platoon, so how can you have any chance to teach the brigade to participate in the pre-reserve squad leader training?

Which company's head would ask the kitchen team to teach the brigade?

This was simply an international joke. When everyone entered the dining hall, Zhuang Yan was left alone holding his own meal basin.

An army song came from the company's radio—

We are soldiers!
Chapter completed!