He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 43: There is a guitar worth thousands of dollars? (Please collect and vote monthly)

"Today the leader said that ideological education must be strengthened in the future..."

"So next week's exercise will be cancelled, and the regiment will not approve it. In the future, physical training, in addition to running, will be organized in units of classes. I will give you the amount according to your ability..."

"New Corps, I want to strengthen the daily living system for you..."

“From now on, every weekend, we will carry out cultural and entertainment activities as a company, and on the third Friday of December, that is, next week, we will hold a knowledge contest on the rules and regulations of the entire regiment.

For each class, you must sign up for one! Everyone else must take the written examination! "

Hao Chengbin kept telling everyone the general content of today's meeting. While he was talking, he took out a notebook from the inner pocket of his uniform and read it. He took a pen and sorted it out while talking.

This action made many people lament in their hearts.

Damn it, even if the new recruits memorize the rules and regulations, the tenth-year veteran also has to take notes!

"Squad leader...you mean...we will become art soldiers in the future?" Zhao Bing couldn't help but ask.

Hao Chengbin cursed silently, and then said: "Fart! How can there be art soldiers in firefighting? Some are also cadres, and it's not your turn!

Now we just enhance the proportion of queue training and internal affairs, and the evaluation of doctrine knowledge!

In terms of physical fitness, physical fitness classes will be held from three times a week to twice a week.

But when you leave the team in the future, you will definitely have to endure more hardships!

The new recruits in the next team are mainly trained for physical fitness, so I suggest you still be more conscious! "

As soon as these words came out, Fatty Han couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

The new regiment only lasts three months!

There is no future in my world, only the present!

Fang Huai was speechless and said: "Hey, squad leader, I just convinced Han Yong to join us for a late workout today! And now it's canceled?"

Fang Huai was forced to not even exercise at night, which Fang Huai didn't expect.

He also plans to overtake by taking corners for half an hour every day!

Alas, life is impermanent and turns nine times.

Squad Leader Hao seemed to accept new ideas very quickly. When he heard Fang Huai's words, he said with a serious face: "Revolution depends on consciousness! It will be good for you to accept more ideological transformation! The army in the future will be more and more different from now!"

In fact, I have already realized what the leader said today!

Fang Huai, on this point, I am quite confident in you. You have a foundation in culture, thought, and physical fitness. In the future, you should talk more about the learning process with your fellow soldiers and urge everyone to develop in an all-round way!

Also, Han Yong, don’t laugh, even if you only stay for two years, you will still be a veteran in one year!

There are also new recruits who call you squad leader!

Think about it carefully. When new recruits come out of the team and call you squad leader, what will you teach them?

Do you want to hang out for two years with your eyes closed, relying on the second-year soldier shoulder patch issued to you by the army to suppress the new recruits, and the recruits call you a wimp behind your back, or do you want the recruits to sincerely call you Squad Leader Han?

Even if you go home to open a company and do business in the future, the principle is the same! A capable boss can at least make everyone respect him. If he is incompetent, you can only find random reasons for lecturing people! "

Han Yong stood up, listened for a long time, and nodded silently.

"Monitor, I understand."

Fang Huai rolled his eyes silently.

You're a loser, I've been working as a coward for five years, how can you make me feel so embarrassed when you say this?

Moreover, although Hao Chengbin knows a lot about life principles, his social experience is still too shallow.

In Han Yong's family situation, this method does not apply to him at all.

His family is so rich that as long as he doesn't engage in gambling, he can basically spend all the money left by his parents.

They are not afraid of the rich second generation spending money, but they are afraid that the rich second generation will feel that they have some ability and have to prove themselves.

"Oh, Fang Huai, how was your song... written?" Hao Chengbin asked suddenly when he saw a small print on his note.

Fang Huai's eyes lit up.

"It's okay, I'm almost done."

Hao Chengbin said suspiciously: "To be honest, did you really write it yourself?"

"Yes." Fang Huai affirmed.

"It's just an adaptation. The original is a Mongolian folk song. I was changing it before I joined the army. In fact, it has been changed a long time ago."

Hao Chengbin nodded: "We were going to watch a party at the Provincial Opera House a few years ago, organized by the Public Security Department and several units.

Our firefighting team takes the new corps to the training base. There is a fixed chorus in the corps, which belongs to the cadres. Other individuals can also perform three programs, including officers and soldiers.

But there is a preview.

If you are really good at it, I will submit a preview report for you. If it is done well, it will not only bring glory to our class, but also bring glory to the fire department. "

"Squad leader! There's a party?!" Yue Tao started to charge again.

But this time Hao Chengbin had no intention of explaining to him and stared at Fang Huai.

"Show me, are you confident? Yes, I will take the time to lend you a good guitar!"

"Yes!" Fang Huai stood up and replied loudly.

He had been waiting for this day.

Without this channel, where would he find the media to spread the news?

"But monitor... don't give me the apprentice's guitar. I need one with better sound! At least one worth a thousand dollars!"

Hao Chengbin was a little shocked.

"I remember when I was studying a few years ago, I bought one for 70 or 80 yuan. I still picked it up! Is it so expensive if it costs thousands?"

Fang Huai could only express his contempt speechlessly.

You have to be rich enough to have a thousand plus ten thousand.

Hao Chengbin looked at his eyes and felt provoked again. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! You wait! I'll let you borrow it! I'll see if your song is worth thousands of dollars." guitar!"

……

The next day, the wind changed for the entire company.

No, it should be the whole group.

It was obviously the weekend, but the recruits in some classes got up half an hour early. When Fang Huai got up at five o'clock and came out, some of the quilts had been folded.

When Fang Huai passed by the two chatting recruits, he probably heard the whole story.

One of them was sitting on the ground, shaking his head, pointing his hand in the air in a sinister manner, imitating the speech of their squad leader.

"I'm telling you! Don't think that life will be easier if you have less physical energy! Tomorrow, there will be a housekeeping inspection! Whose quilt is not up to standard! Just sit there and fold it for a day!

Once you've folded it, memorize the information for me! There will be a spot check on Monday night. If anyone fails, just wait! ...What did you say next? "

Another recruit immediately took over.

"Said we want to do more exercises alone! Hey, we didn't take the initiative to eat yesterday's meal! It was the cadres in the regiment who asked us to eat!

He is a coward! If you have the ability, go to the league cadres? "

Fang Huai couldn't help laughing.

Obviously, not every squad leader was as good-natured as Hao Chengbin in explaining the contents of the meeting to the recruits yesterday.

The monitors have nowhere to vent their anger and can only express their dissatisfaction by over-executing the contents of the meeting. This morning's wake-up time is an example.

Fang Huai was the first to reach the corner of the stairs with a quilt and stool. The recruits in the class quickly gathered here, and the recruits in Class 9 gradually occupied this place.

Just wait until the folding is finished and let Fang Huai take a look first. If Fang Huai thinks it's not good, he will tell them how to change it.

"Hey, Fang Huai, you really hit the mark! Those who had eaten early seem to have been screwed!"

Yue Tao seemed particularly excited. With Fang Huai here these days, he found that they were living a happy life, as if they were in two different worlds from the experiences described by other recruits.

With that gloating look on his face, this guy didn't seem to realize that he was the first person who wanted to start dinner yesterday.

Fang Huai laughed while rubbing the quilt.

"Yue Tao, how did you develop your character? You are both careless and optimistic... Let me ask you a question, if your girlfriend ran away with someone, how many days would you be sad?"

Yue Tao suddenly frowned and said angrily: "Then I will definitely beat that man!"

"Have you finished the beating?" Fang Huai asked next.

Yue Tao seemed to have lost his mind and thought for a long time.

"...After the beating, I will take revenge!"

"Oh no..." Fang Huai exclaimed: "If Jin Yong's martial arts novels were filled with people like you, all the TV series would have to be changed into micro-movies."

"What is a micro-movie?"

"It's just...I can't tell you clearly."

For the first time, Fang Huai experienced the squad leader's helplessness in coaxing new recruits.

It's easier to just give him a beating.

People are submissive and talk little.

Fang Huai stopped talking to Yue Tao and turned around to look.

"Han Yong! Rub it first and then fold it! Take out your Mazha!"

Han Yong looked confused: "Take the matzha... sit and fold it? No, I can just sit on the ground!"

I'm crazy.

Fang Huai wanted to hit someone.

But thinking that Han Yong had just arrived, I felt helpless, so I could only point to my quilt, and then rub it with a matza.

"Just like me! You are still folding while sitting... When the monitor sees you, he will hang you from the ceiling with a backpack rope and fold you!"

Han Yong finally understood. He got up and ran back to the class. He took out the pony and rubbed it like Fang Huai.

After Fang Huai folded his own quilt, he demonstrated with his own quilt and taught several households with quilt difficulties how to take care of it.

……

Half an hour later.

In the distance, a man holding a quilt walked toward Class 9.

Jiang Peng.

He didn't say hello to everyone, but walked straight to Fang Huai and said.

"Fang Huai, I want to talk to you."

Everyone thought he was going to cause trouble, so they immediately stood up and surrounded him. Zhao Bing no longer smiled like usual and looked at him seriously.

"Jiang Peng, don't cause trouble."

Jiang Peng glanced at Han Yong, who was squatting on the ground folding quilts, then stared at Fang Huai and said, "What am I doing? I just want to talk to him, I have something to do!"

"What's wrong with you!" Lu Zexian was also very unhappy with him and scolded him directly.

Class 9 has now become a completely united class. All this has changed since Jiang Peng left. Everyone also has a deep understanding of what it means to spoil a pot of porridge with one mouse excrement.

Fang Huai didn't care, clapped his hands and stood up.

If he really wanted to fight, with his neurological reactions, he could give Jiang Peng a hand.

"What do you want to say? Just say it directly. Our friendship does not go as far as whispering."

Jiang Peng glanced at Han Yong again.

"It's hard for me to say anything here. Just say one word and I'll leave."

Han Yong seemed to have reacted, and the movements of his hands froze for a moment.

Fang Huai noticed something and was a little curious, so he pointed to the toilet.

"The other side said, one minute, I'm very busy.

But if you really want to fight, just do it here. I'll ask them to make room for us and make sure no one interferes.

But if you want to be beaten by me, just don't complain. These are all witnesses. You came to provoke me first. "

Jiang Peng's face turned red at Fang Huai's words. Then, as if he thought of something, his eyes changed and his tone became softer.

"I'm really in trouble."

"Let's go then."

Fang Huai stopped talking and headed towards the toilet.