He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 457 I want to study

After six o'clock, evening.

Spring City, Kunming, Eastern Suburbs, Xiaoshiba.

When I came here in a taxi, I felt that the view was gradually becoming desolate. Not only were there old railways, but they were also filled with various factories and auto repair markets. There was loess on the road, and there was smoke and dust in the air.

The conditions are not very good.

"arrive."

The car was still driving, but the taxi driver's voice suddenly sounded.

Fang Huai glanced at the meter, 52.30 yuan.

"Master, is it too expensive?"

Fang Huai spoke with a less confident Yunnan accent and wanted to bargain.

The driver laughed so hard that he pointed to the traffic supervision phone in front of the passenger seat.

Fang Huai was stunned when he heard this.

The driver seemed to want to complain, but looking at the camouflage uniform he was wearing, he maintained restraint and walked away.

There are fewer and fewer people who are directly promoted to cadres. It is hard to say whether there will be more cadres from next year. Now there are only one class of cadres in the whole school, which is not yet full.

He didn't understand this logical relationship at once.

Only when I got here did I realize the dilemma of cultivating firefighting personnel. The only military school dedicated to firefighting had this bird-like appearance.

"Second Brigade...political commissar?"

"You should ask, (this) is in the countryside, nearly 30 kilometers from the airport! It looks like you are wearing a military uniform, so it's good if you don't increase the price!"

The guard room at the entrance is connected to a two-story building. Inside, you can overlook a group of seven or eight-story teaching buildings with excellent greenery.

Now that I think about it, I sprayed it too early.

"There, do you see it? The white house. Over there is the dormitory area. Go in, in the second row, and go straight in to find the office of Political Commissar Luo of the Second Brigade."

Fang Huai nodded: "Well, comrade, I'll come over and report."

"Then you should go to the 8th Squadron of the 2nd Brigade. Over there is the Recommendation Squadron. You register first. After you log in, I will show you the way."

Fang Huai was a little embarrassed, so he had to pay the price and get off the car.

When the superior soldier heard this, his expression became a little brighter.

Before coming, he specifically asked Huang Chongjiu, the only person in the second squadron who had read Kunzhi, and Old Huang told him a lot about Kunzhi.

It seems that the bureau is finally willing to give money.

Kunzhi was established as a technical secondary school in 91, recruiting students from ten western provinces. In 2000, it was changed to a junior college, recruiting students from firefighting forces across the country. In 02, it relied on the Langfang Armed Police College to recruit fire command students. In August this year, it was reorganized and placed directly under the fire department.

"Hey, you didn't bring your student ID card?"

When he first went to Yang Shaoqing's school, he once complained to Brother Yang, saying that the main campus of Sichuan Sound was not as big as the high school they attended.

Fang Huai secretly regretted it.

The school is on the left.

"Okay, thank you."

The private on guard at the door saw his epaulettes and asked.

At a glance, the school is surrounded by mountains on three sides.

Fang Huai pondered for a moment and said: "Yes, I am Fang Huai, a student who has been promoted. The bureau leader has specially approved that I can take leave. I just came over from work today. Can you take me to the place where I am reporting?"

"Uh, sorry!"

On the doorpost, the eight characters "Kunming Fire Command School" written in gray letters on a white background are fluttering like dragons and phoenixes, but they are somewhat faded and mottled.

"Register your name and go over there. The student brigade will report... Are you a recommended student?"

Many of the school's teaching squadrons are related soldiers, who are in charge of sentries, pickets, mail rooms, and infirmaries. Because they serve as pickets, they usually have their nostrils turned upward and are extremely difficult to get along with. Students curse a lot. If you come here, don't hide your connections. If you don't do well, people will still be afraid of you.

It was reported on August 8 that school officially started at the end of August, and it’s just now.

This school looks like it was built by digging a big hole on the edge of a vast mountain.

He deliberately showed off his relationship and wanted to avoid trouble in the future.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the first-class soldier looked him up and down again, looked at the camouflage bag in his hand, and thought about it again and again, and felt that he had never seen him before.

Although the school is small, it is not broken!

If Yang Shaoqing came here to find him, wouldn't he laugh?

However, you can see that there are excavators carrying out crazy renovations like the Second Squadron inside.

The superior soldier was surprised: "Report? Report today?"

Fang Huai followed him into the guard room and checked in, and the superior soldier pointed him in the direction.

"Just go. Oh, if there is no one, why don't you go to the main building first and find the School Affairs Office and the Management Section? They will also take you there. Go quickly. It's past dinner time. The School Affairs Office will be there soon. But there’s no one left.”

Fang Huai shook his head: "It's not a recommendation, the soldiers have meritorious service."

However, one side of the pillar has been removed, and it seems that a new gate is to be built.

There must be a relationship, a big relationship.

"Oh...ok, thank you."

Fang Huai immediately picked up his bag and hurried inside.

The layout here is somewhat similar to the training base of the Guizhou Corps, except that the road to the entrance is longer. Once you enter, you turn a corner and there is something inside.

There are quite a few buildings, including a large playground and a training tower next to it, but it looks much older and smaller than the training base.

The entrance area was still a little empty, but inside, there were people everywhere.

There are regular camouflage uniforms, and there are also small groups, but the people here walk in a much more orderly manner than in other units.

Units with pickets are different.

However, if I look closely, I can see several pairs of male and female students standing at a distance from each other on the edge of the playground, looking at each other at a distance, fully combining blatantness and sneakiness.

This was the first thing Huang Chongjiu mentioned when he introduced Kunzhi to him: the small woods next to the playground. It’s late, so don’t go there if you have nothing to do. Sometimes if something happens, it’s very embarrassing. When cleaning the public health, just go got it.

Huang Chongjiu looked bad when he said it, obviously he had a story.

Fang Huai was not a voyeur, nor did he have the cells of justice from heaven. Naturally, he lost interest in the playground at the beginning of the night. He just glanced at the training facilities on the playground and stopped looking.

However, I had always thought that with such a strict compound and high walls, even if I fell in love secretly, it would be Plato. Revolutionary soldiers washed their pants and their descendants followed the flow.

Unexpectedly, some things are not absolute, and the descendants have other places to go.

Happier than me.

With a deep sigh in his heart, Fang Huai continued to walk quickly to the dormitory area where everyone returned after dinner. The place was easy to find. There was a sign at the door of the second brigade dormitory. After entering the building, he instantly felt that there were so many people here. Lou took a look and saw that there were some rooms with open doors, and there were ten solid people in each room. There were at least fourteen or five rooms on this floor alone.

Five floors.

Excluding some offices, there are hundreds of people.

Five brigades.

There are quite a lot of people in Kunzhi. Looking at it this way, there are at least three thousand students.

In three grades, more than 1,000 people are admitted each year.

32 teams.

This also shows the weakness of the Guizhou Corps. In his previous life, he took the exam for several years. Almost the top 20 ordinary students in the Corps went to the military academy. Among them, the top 7 went to Langfang (undergraduate), the 8th went to the Coast Guard Academy, and the next 12 Shang Kun means.