He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 119 Fang Huai’s plan (Part )

The person bragging B is looking at the scenery, and the people in the scenery are watching the person bragging B.

Fang Huai clearly felt that he had become a scene today. When the veterans were chatting, they would turn to point at him from time to time.

He was an old man and a sophisticated man. He knew that many squad leaders in his squadron were praising him, but he lived up to their expectations and stood up straight.

But he soon discovered that it didn't taste right.

Some of the first-term sergeants closest to him started chatting passionately about a Wan Chai idol drama.

"Heaven's Wedding Dress" starring Cyndi Wang.

A dignified first-term sergeant of the Republic actually looks at this kind of thing

But soon, they talked about Cyndi Wang’s legs

Um.

Fang Huai nodded slightly while listening.

It is certain that these people are the same ones who held their children's butts and rocked them in front of the TV set more than ten years later.

Fang Huai labeled them in his heart: his own people.

"Hey, Fang Huai, those top soldiers seem to be talking about you."

Han Yong obviously had different concerns than him. When he saw Meng Qiang pointing at them, he immediately spoke up to remind Fang Huai.

Hearing the sound, Fang Huai turned his head to look in the direction of the superior soldier and found that Zhang Yang and Qi Xiaohui seemed to be a backdrop, saying nothing.

A short and thin senior soldier was chatting with Meng Qiang with his hands behind his back. His posture seemed to be teaching him a lesson.

It was quite far away and I couldn't hear what was said.

But as the superior soldier spoke, he looked over with a frivolous smile, and his eyes met Fang Huai's.

Normally, when two people they don't know meet each other's eyes, they will dodge slightly out of embarrassment.

But Fang Huai felt that the man had a confident look in his eyes. He looked at him slightly and waved to the new recruits in his squadron.

Several recruits from the first squadron ran up to the man and seemed to be scolded by him.

Then, several new recruits lay down in a row next to the superior soldiers and began to do push-ups.

"Do it quickly! Don't delay running!"

This was the only sentence Fang Huai heard.

Several new recruits immediately became very successful.

The four recruits of the second squadron all said "tsk tsk tsk" in their hearts.

Oranges grown in Huainan are called tangerines, and those grown in Huaibei are called tangerines.

The soldiers of the same year in the first squadron seemed to have a less smooth life than them, and they were all manipulated by the superior soldiers.

The veterans of the 1st Squadron didn't even care, and several young non-commissioned officers from the 2nd Squadron nearby seemed a little afraid when they saw the superior soldier.

Because when they were discussing, their voices were obviously much quieter, and they were no longer as cheerful as when they were talking about women's legs.

Fang Huai just heard a name from time to time during their discussions.

Wen Jingsong.

When Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai passed by him, he wanted to ask, but Cao Yi and Captain Huang seemed to have finished talking, and each called the squadron to assemble.

The recruits of the first squadron were relieved.

But one of them stood up immediately when he heard Captain Huang's words and was kicked by the superior soldier. The remaining five stood up after hearing the superior soldier's command in aggrieved manner.

When the three superior soldiers came to gather, their eyes were quite complicated.

The recruits noticed that the three superior soldiers of the second squadron all felt a little embarrassed. Judging from their mouth shapes and expressions while chatting, they could only say four words.

Everyone scolds his own.

Even Qi Xiaohui was scolding.

Except for Fang Huai, the other three recruits were worried that the superior soldiers might cause trouble later.

But when they approached Fang Huai and the other four, Qi Xiaohui and Zhang Yang fell silent. Only Meng Qiang walked up to Fang Huai and said loudly:

"Run faster in a minute! Before the detachment recruits' assessment, there are more than 40 horizontal bars, do you hear that?"

Fang Huai was confused, but still answered "Okay".

But he kept pouting in his heart.

The assessment for detachment recruits will be conducted three months after leaving the detachment. In mid-to-late May?

He is only 29, three months and 40 years old. How can he have so much confidence in himself?

Who can a normal person take on this job? ?

Moreover, May. This year’s May is different from previous Mays.

In mid-to-early May, if history holds true, all fire service units across the country will rush to the same place.

This is probably the most helpless thing that Fang Huai has experienced since his rebirth.

Being in a military camp, you are still a private, and your freedom is restricted. As a soldier, you are not allowed to spread your personal opinions indiscriminately. Even if you say something regardless, no one will believe it, and you will be punished.

Let alone him, even his uncle would not dare to speak nonsense on such a matter, let alone have the power to control the administrative department of another province.

In this matter, he actually had a plan in mind that was within his ability.

But now I can only try to make as much money as possible, and let my dad do the rest.

It's a lot of money.

I have to call Chen Cang on the weekend and ask him. It has been a month and a half since he sold the songs. Apart from the copyright registration time, he should have made money, right?

It takes time to register a company.

I don’t know if those two songs can achieve the terrifying profits of their previous lives.

Fang Huai clicked his tongue, feeling a little regretful.

Now that I have spent all my money, it has only been two and a half months, and I don’t know if the money I got is enough. I should have stopped being shameless and given them a few more songs.

Less money means less motivation.

It was not easy to explain to his father, but he believed that it would be easier to convince him because of his father's demands for his feelings as a veteran at all times.

A few minutes later, forty or fifty people stood at the five-kilometer starting line. They gave the order and started running at the same time.

This was the first time that Fang Huai had seen such a chaotic five-kilometer race, with so many people running at the same time.

While running, I also sighed in my heart that there were so many people in the special service team. One brigade, including cadres and veterans, had nearly seventy people.

<divclass="contentadv">The county squadron I worked in in my previous life had very few people. There was only one squadron under each brigade, and it was a squadron of more than a dozen people. It was difficult to get 20 people together.

Just these forty or fifty people, after running away, almost covered the entire 400-meter runway. Fortunately, the veterans seemed to be giving way to the new recruits and running on the outer road, trying not to affect the speed of the new recruits.

I don’t know how those armed police internal security squadrons with more than a hundred people usually test the five kilometers. Isn’t this divided into several batches?

"Don't let the people next to you slow you down, adjust your breathing!" Hao Chengbin followed from behind.

"Yes, monitor!" Fang Huai smiled.

At this speed, if he strengthened his heart and lungs again, he could run while reciting the "Ordinances and Regulations" loudly.

My whole body, except my legs, was full of energy.

Fang Huai adjusted his steps to be as wide as possible, taking four steps and staring at Meng Qiang in front of him.

I heard that Meng Qiang's score was just under 20 points. As long as he could keep up with him throughout the whole process and surpass him before reaching the finish line, that would be enough.

Captain Hao behind him seemed to have been watching him running, and the sound of breathing kept coming from behind.

On the seventh lap, Captain Hao finally spoke from behind: "Not bad! Speed ​​up!"

"Squad leader, don't keep staring at me! I'll get mad at you later!" Fang Huai turned around and said, "Teacher is kind and disciple is filial."

"Fart! Don't say anything"

Hey.

As old as you are, you still don’t recognize it.

Fang Huai also picked up speed on his legs, carrying the pain and tightness in his legs as he chased Meng Qiang, who was running farther and farther ahead.

Hao Chengbin was gradually pushed away by him.

In his previous life, he couldn't imagine what it felt like to run without running out of breath but with legs so sore that he couldn't run. Now he felt it.

In junior high school, the head teacher punished him and another troublemaker to do 500 squats outside the class for two whole classes.

After reaching the end, I could still brag to another person, but my legs could no longer squat down.

In the last two laps, Fang Huai began to inhale heavily, exhale with each step, and rush forward fiercely.

Five kilometers is a long-distance race, and Fang Huai was in particularly good condition today, and with his ability to recover, even Song Lin was overtaken by him in the last few laps, but he was still ahead of Meng Qiang.

Damn, when it comes to running, Private is pretty good.

Qi Xiaohui, who was in first place, was behind him, running a lap behind him, and was almost tied with the superior soldier named Wen Jingsong just now. Zhang Yang, who was in second place, was also rushing forward just half a circle away.

At this moment, Wen Jingsong, who was slightly behind him, spoke loudly:

"Yang Libing! If you... can't run in front of him, go back... and wait for me to deal with you!"

With that said, Wen Jingsong caught up from behind, trying to pass Fang Huai and throw him around.

When he got behind Fang Huai, Wen Jingsong actually shouted to him: "Get out of the way!"

Fang Huai was sitting on the edge of the innermost circle. When he heard this, he not only frowned.

Damn it, I've already stepped aside, how could you pass me by just one step and ask me to get out of my way?

Does your family own a gym? How about I go lay out a red carpet for you and let you run alone?

Originally preparing to save some energy to sprint for the last lap, Fang Huai was no longer in the mood and turned around and shouted:

"Chief Painter, come on!"

After shouting, he turned around and rushed forward with his head down, grinning and widening the distance between him and Wen Jingsong.

It's amazing.

Qi Xiaohui, who was gradually losing strength, seemed to be inspired by Fang Huai. Perhaps he felt that Fang Huai, the strongest recruit, respected him so much and only cheered for him.

He actually started to use his strength to chase Wen Jingsong.

Wen Jingsong suddenly felt angry.

There were recruits running further and further in front of him, and Qi Xiaohui was struggling to catch up behind him. Qi Xiaohui couldn't do anything else, but his big feet, which he couldn't get rid of no matter how hard he tried.

I just regret that when I was training at home, I listened to someone's advice: Pulling the horizontal bar more can lengthen your body. Running too much is bad for your knees and you won't grow taller.

As a result, I was so bad at the horizontal and parallel bars that after I scored 20 points in the five kilometers, I never practiced hard again.

The foundation is crooked.

Meeting the talented Qi Xiaohui, the last half lap started to be difficult.

When Fang Huai in front ran across the finish line, he actually looked back at him and smiled.

Fang Huai did not misunderstand this smile, and Wen Jingsong did not misunderstand it either.

Just a sarcastic smile.

You can't run in front of me, why are you asking me to get out of the way?

In the last lap, Fang Huai still failed to keep up with Meng Qiang. Due to his fatigue, he ran slower and slower, let alone sprinting, and was eventually left behind by nearly half a lap.

Song Lin also approached behind him in the final sprint.

"21 minutes and 18 points!" Cao Yi said with great relief on his face.

This guy really has great potential. According to Hao Chengbin, Huai's best score in the next team was only 22 and a half points.

As a result, it was more than a minute faster and surpassed Song Lin.

The entire new corps mainly trains in queues and has not trained many times to run! Probably only three kilometers twice a week!

Even in their evening exercise class, they only run five kilometers every two or three days.

With such a sparse training frequency, can you still go from failing to achieving this level of results? If you train more, is it still possible?

Fang Huai felt regretful in his heart. If he hadn't had a fight with that superior soldier in the end, he might not have been able to score less than 21 points.

Even if he scored 21 points and strengthened his core, it would only be one and a half minutes faster!

It’s still a little bit worse!

Just as I was thinking about it, a classic sentence came again.

"Little boy, what did you mean when you laughed at me just now?"