He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 105 The strongest recruit? !

There was a whistle, and finally it started.

Three angry figures walked over from the horizontal bar area, passed by Fang Huai, and went to wash their hands at the water pipe on the side of the canteen.

Everyone who passes by the oven that smells of oil will point at Fang Huai and leave a word of praise.

"Ah...beast!" Han Yong said.

"Beast!" Xiao Haishan said.

"Animals!" Song Lin was the most angry.

Fang Huai knew that the three of them had just been tortured, so he could only laugh and said: "Warm the fire, warm the fire."

"What kind of fire are you making? Go to the squadron headquarters quickly. Director Cao is calling you, and we will look after the stove for you!" Han Yong's voice came from afar.

"What's the matter?"

"do not know!"

……

"report!"

The squadron headquarters is on the second floor, and Fang Huai can reach it just a few steps above.

The squadron headquarters of the special service is not at the same level as the previous recruit company headquarters. It is a large opening of at least forty to fifty square meters and is located on the fan-shaped corner of the building with a wide view.

Computers, coffee tables, sofas, TVs, and even a tea station are all available.

There are also compartments for cadre dormitories.

There are three cadres at the team headquarters. In addition to Cao Yi and Ye Jiahong, there is also a lieutenant who is typing something on the computer.

"Come in and sit down." Cao Yi greeted.

"Yes." Fang Huai walked to the sofa and sat down politely.

Ye Hong pulled up a stool himself, sat down on his side facing Fang Huai, and said straight to the point:

"Xiao Fang, I came here to ask you what your plans are for personal development in the future?"

Fang Huai's heart skipped a beat.

I have been in the army for three months and I think I have thought about it countless times, but this is the first time I have discussed this topic.

"Report to the captain, I want to stay in the army and develop." Fang Huai said bluntly.

Cao Yi and Ye Jiahong looked at each other.

The two of them didn't say anything about Fang Huai's excellent performance on the horizontal bar today. It was because of the special relationship behind Fang Huai.

Zhang Zhi sent such an outstanding child to the army, and it was impossible for him to become a leading soldier.

Even if they rebelled upon seeing their talent and wanted to plan a future for Fang Huai as a cadre of sergeants in the squadron, they wouldn't do it at home.

"Are you transferring to a non-commissioned officer? Or taking an exam?" Cao Yi asked.

Fang Huai hesitated for a long time and did not say anything.

Seeing that the child was quite shy, Ye Jiahong said with a smile: "If you have any ideas, just tell me. If you want to take the exam, cultural tutoring, our squadron cadres will help you think about it in the future."

"Then...I'll just tell you straight?"

"explain."

Fang Huai then chuckled: "Captain, if I make a contribution, can I be promoted?"

Ye Jiahong:? ? ?

"You are college students?"

Cao Yi next to him also looked confused. Even the lieutenant next to him stopped and looked at Fang Huai.

He had heard of soldiers doing this, but had never seen it.

In October 06, the fourth branch of the People's Liberation Army issued the "Opinions on Further Strengthening the Construction of the Army's Grassroots Cadre Team", which for the first time proposed to select grassroots cadres from outstanding soldiers who enlisted after graduating from ordinary colleges and universities.

The fire service has not started yet. The first batch of college students will not be promoted until at least April this year.

Moreover, he had carefully read Fang Huai's file, and he was only a high school student.

"You mean...promotion through meritorious service?" Cao Yi frowned.

Fang Huai nodded.

"Hiss..." Cao Yi touched his forehead:

"This... is very difficult. The conditions are too harsh to be promoted based on meritorious service. You need a second-class meritorious service or two third-class meritorious service to make it possible. And even if you have meritorious service, this quota is not reported by the squadron, but is ordered by the superiors."

The meaning is very clear: unless the higher-ups are interested in you, we can't make the decision, and the squadron has nothing to do with it.

Ye Jiahong was also a little shocked. It was a bit foolish for a recruit to think like this.

He couldn't help but mention: "And there are other conditions. You must be a party member, have orders from the squad leader, and have service restrictions. If you are not a non-commissioned officer, it is unlikely.

A corps-level unit has two or three quotas every year, sometimes only one or two. Why fight for this?

These are all low-probability events.

If you can meet these conditions, can't you take the exam normally? "

The two of them were still discussing just now. If Fang Huai wants to take the exam, then he should still be considered for the position of correspondent.

After all, correspondents usually have more time, so it is convenient for them to read and review books.

When compulsory soldiers take the exam for ordinary students, there are still quite a few with passable cultural scores. More than 100 people apply for the exam every year, and more than ten or twenty are admitted.

Those with the top cultural scores will go to Langfang Wuzhi, undergraduate.

The latter ones went to Kunming Fire Command College, junior college students.

After graduation, the levels are different.

The physical skills test is not a problem for soldiers like Fang Huai.

Cultural achievements are the most important part.

But it's different when it comes to promotion. It's exempt from examinations and doesn't require four years of study. It only takes a few months of training before you can be awarded the title.

But the difficulty is like climbing to heaven.

Fang Huai also saw the dilemma of the two chief officers at this moment and no longer dwelled on this issue. He just turned around and asked with a smile:

"Captain, instructor, I know all the conditions. I just want to ask...if I can participate in the national competition and get an individual ranking, can the squadron help me apply for a party member quota?"

Both fell silent.

The lieutenant next to him suddenly spoke:

“If you can get a rank, you don’t even have to ask for a party membership spot from the squadron, the detachment will give it to you.

And if you can get first or second place, you really have a chance to be promoted. Those who were ranked first in the country in the past two years have all been promoted, but they are not compulsory soldiers. "

Fang Huai's eyes suddenly lit up.

He really didn't understand this in his previous life, and at his level, there was no need to understand it.

<divclass="contentadv">Just give it a chance.

"Okay, I will work hard." Fang Huai said excitedly.

Ye Jiahong also started scratching his head: "Young man, let me tell you, these are two completely different directions of effort. The exam for ordinary students will start in June next year, with a total of more than a dozen places.

Ordinary students usually have strong cultural knowledge in high school, and many of them are relevant. After they get off the team, they are assigned to the institution and start reading.

There are several female soldiers inside, who never have to do training. They read books every day. Think about it, how terrible are their cultural scores?

Even if you are extremely talented and have a chance to participate in the competition, if you don't get the place and want to turn around and take the ordinary test, can you compete with others?

To be honest, young man, without your uncle Zhang Zhi here, we would not talk to you, a recruit, about these things.

He is not only a leader, but also a leader we respect and a role model in our hearts. We have opened the back door for you and let you make your own choices.

When you are a correspondent, you have more time to read. You have to think clearly. "

It is said from the bottom of my heart.

But in Fang Huai's heart, he could only laugh it off.

Still the same sentence: You don’t understand my strength.

He really wanted to be the first among ordinary students, that is, serve as more police officers and get some military merit.

Fang Huai stood up, no longer as timid as the new recruits. When he spoke, he felt a bit heroic:

"Captain, instructor, I've thought about it, I'm not here to fire the fire just to take advantage of the relationship and make a living for myself.

If I really thought so, I would go directly to the agency.

When I came here, I just wanted to work on the front line. It took me one and a half years to pass the exam and four years in the military academy. Even if I became an officer, I would have to be away from front line work for nearly six years.

To me, all this time is wasted, and I don’t want to waste it on pursuing my own personal future. "

"What an ambition!" Ye Jiahong patted the table in a rare serious manner.

Cao Yi also nodded: "If you have this idea, our squadron should support you, so you should practice hard!

But since you have the idea of ​​becoming a cadre, before September, if your physical and professional level cannot meet the standards for participating in the competition, I will transfer you to the communications class to prepare for the cultural exam.

I suggest you be prepared.

Boy, your temper is to my liking.

With your current level, you can dominate the new recruits. After a few years of training, you can become an elite veteran.

But if you want to participate in the national martial arts competition this year, the time may have to be counted by the minute, and you will have to lose two hours of sleep.

And for the sake of fairness in training resources, soldiers of the same age as you have to endure hardships like you, and endure great hardships. "

When Fang Huai heard the last sentence, he hesitated: "Instructor... Actually, I can practice by myself, so there is no need to be a soldier of the same year, right? With Han Yong's background, he can practice like me... I'm afraid that he will die young."

Cao Yi was aroused by these words. Thinking of Han Yong going up to the bars this afternoon, his face turned red and he only pulled five. The last one failed, and he was very angry.

I wonder why the brigade had to send this soldier to the special service?

Thinking of this, he patted the armrest of the sofa and said:

"If you don't train as a soldier, how can you make a living here? Especially Han Yong, he must train hard!"

Fang Huai lost his temper and could only mutter:

"Practice, practice, I'm afraid you will get sued when the time comes."

"What did you say?!" Cao Yi glared.

"It's nothing. I said Han Yong is a good material. Once he's practiced, his family will thank you!"

……

In the evening, the bonfire is brilliant.

Although it was a bit cold on the playground in February and March, fortunately there were no mosquitoes.

Everyone built a fire on a piece of sand to keep warm.

"Here comes the champion leg of lamb!"

Fang Huai brought two large iron plates filled with fragrant and smoking lamb legs and placed them on an iron rack above the fire to keep them warm.

"Oh! It's finally here. I won't wait for you anymore. Let's get a piece first!"

"I'll get one too!"

Everyone reached out to take it, and they were all shocked by the heat.

Squad leader Xiong, who has always been meek, got a white emergency rescue glove from somewhere, put it on, tore off a piece of lamb leg, and put it in his mouth.

His mouth was so hot, but his face was very proud:

"I'm telling you, I've been craving this leg of lamb for more than a day or two! There are so many fire-proof equipment for fire fighters, and you don't even know how to use them!"

Everyone turned to look for gloves.

Only Xiao Hei frowned and stared at the gloves in Xiong Jie's hand and said, "Squad leader Xiong, this glove... wasn't taken from the second floor of the equipment room, was it?"

Xiong Jie was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Hei looked like he wanted to vomit: "Those three pairs of gloves... were used to fish out the body that had sunk for more than a week in the reservoir last time. I haven't washed them yet..."

"Yue..." Xiong Jie retched.

Xiao Hei then slapped his legs and laughed, and everyone around him also laughed.

Only then did the recruits understand: Squad Leader Xiong had been tricked.

"Snapped!"

Just as he was smiling happily, Xiao Hei got a tap on his forehead.

Xiong Jie also looked cunning:

"You dare to cheat on me, the squad leader? I'll use the leftovers for this trick! These are the emergency rescue gloves I have in my pocket! They've been washed long ago!"

...

Ten minutes later, everyone began to feast.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, Han Yong, you are already hungry and thin, eat more."

As Fang Huai spoke, he cut off a piece of mutton with scissors and gave him a pair of chopsticks.

Han Yong frowned: "Okay, don't eat! Can you take your time? We have forgiven you for leaving us this afternoon!"

Fang Huai smacked his lips: "No, brothers, I have something else that I need you to forgive me for..."

Just as he was talking, Cao Yi, who was opposite the fire, clapped his hands, picked up a drink cup, stood up and said:

“Comrades, here’s the good news!

The new recruit of our squadron, Fang Huai, took the initiative to participate in the selection of the national competition. He has great ambitions!

Therefore, all squad leaders, especially Squad Leaders Xiong and Liu, don’t hold back on the training of this year’s recruits. I also want to take this opportunity to cultivate the strongest recruits for the squadron!

Four new comrades, if you are confident, please pick up the drink cup in your hand and drink it to the full.

If you don’t have confidence, it doesn’t matter. I have a complete training plan to give you confidence! "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Are the recruits going to participate in a national competition?

Han Yong, Xiao Haishan, and Song Lin were even more shocked.

What does this mean? He... He wants to participate in the national competition. What does it have to do with me?

The three of them were stunned.

"Report to the instructor, we are confident!"

Fang Huai picked up the drink with a smile, stood up and answered loudly.