Xu Xingguo became a part-time correspondent for the Third Squadron, and the news quickly spread throughout the entire squadron.

Of course, it was inevitable that many people would say some congratulations to him in private.

Everyone thinks that Xu Xingguo can become a correspondent, which means that he is highly valued by the squadron captain Zhou Huping and has a great chance to stay in the third squadron of the teaching brigade.

Therefore, Xu Xingguo was in such a good mood these few days that he hardly touched the ground when he walked, and he was jumping up and down.

Usually very frugal, he actually went to the old oil store to buy a pack of Gold Furong King, and he smoked when he saw anyone.

In fact, what Xu Typical was thinking in his heart was very clear to the solemn.

From the day he became a soldier, Xu Xingguo aimed to be admitted to the military academy and become a professional soldier.

The teaching brigade is the easiest place for all teachers to take the military academy.

Since joining the teaching team, the tension between Xu Xingguo and Zhuang Yan has eased a lot.

In the Eighth Company, the two were competitors; here, they were just the students selected by the Eighth Company to participate in the training, and there was nothing to target each other.

Xu Xingguo became a correspondent, of course Zhuang Yan knew what was going on behind the scenes.

He didn't dare to tell Xu Xingguo the reason.

Only Luo Xiaoming and himself knew the reason behind it.

Seeing Xu Xingguo so excited, Zhuang Yan was even more afraid to say it.

Tell Xu Xingguo that this week Huping wanted to be a correspondent himself, and let Xu Xingguo be only because he didn't want to?

This is tantamount to hitting Xu Xingguo in the face.

Zhuang Yan is not that stupid, and he is not willing to touch such a bad head and be such an ugly person.

Xu Xingguo gave him a cigarette, and he happily accepted it and smoked it in front of him, saying congratulations and congratulations, Xu Jianqian, you really got your wish.

These words made Xu Xingguo even happier, and he took the solemn shoulders like never before, and chatted with him for a long time.

"Solemnly—"

In Xu Xingguo's tone, there was a slightly successful tone.

"Actually, the two of us are also very fateful. We were in the company before, and there were some minor conflicts between us, but from the bottom of my heart, I have never had any personal opinion on your solemnity. I think you can understand this. "

"I can understand, I can understand." With white smoke in his mouth, Zhuang Yan followed Xu Xingguo's words and said, "I'll be honest, I don't have any opinion on you, we just have different opinions, it's not a contradiction in principle, it's not a big deal. ."

"That's good, that's good!" Xu Xingguo grinned and said, "Now, let's teach the team together, and we will also represent the Eighth Company, so we both need to be united, rely on each other, and help each other, you say right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhuang Yan felt that he was annoyed to death, he was afraid that Xu Xingguo would talk to him so heartily.

Concealing the truth behind it makes Zhuang Yan feel a little guilty.

If it's broken, that's not a good thing, and it's not good for anyone.

The current situation is solemn and most satisfying—Xu Xingguo stayed in the team and was admitted to the military academy;

Best of both worlds!

For Solemn, this is good news.

Of course, there is more than this good news.

There has been a lot of solemnity and good things recently.

The most important thing is that the end of the month has arrived, and the final assessment is coming as scheduled.

In the assessment, Zhuang Yan not only amazed the entire team in the shooting subject, but from practice one to three practice, he was full of rings!

More importantly, in the 400-meter obstacle course that made Zhuang Yan feel uneasy, he actually got a good score of 1:45.23 on the test day.

This means that Zhuang Yan can continue to stay in the team to participate in the pre-scheduled squad leader training, and no longer worry about being driven away and sent back to the original unit.

After a month of common subjects and physical training, professional training begins.

Only at this moment did Zhuang Yan realize that he seemed to be too happy too early.

Early that morning, the soldiers of the third district team were called to the basketball court to gather, and Lao Qi explained and brought his own raincloth.

"Congratulations on making it through the first month."

Luo Xiaoming held his hands behind his back in front of the team, pacing, carrying the rank of sergeant, and stepped out of the momentum of a lieutenant.

"Starting today, except for morning and evening, most of the time is professional training. Are you happy?!"

After speaking, he looked at everyone with a smile behind his back.

The top of the solemn head began to turn black again, and there was a feeling that something was wrong again in my heart.

"Don't be afraid! Professional training is relatively easy after all, tell me, are you happy?!"

This time, everyone had to answer "high...xing..."

"Be louder! Didn't you have enough food in the morning!?"

"Happy!"

Only then did Luo Xiaoming nodded with satisfaction, "Just be happy, so today to celebrate that you finally got through the first month of physical training, I specially prepared a very special training program for you."

He asked again, "Have you brought the raincloth?"

The students answered loudly, "Bring it!"

"Okay! Now listen to the password, space one meter before and after, spread out to the right!"

Everyone quickly spread out, one meter apart.

"Put your tarp on the ground and put your guns on the tarp!"

Zhuang Yan put the automatic rifle on the raincloth, turned his head and asked the serious next to him in a low voice, "What do you think Lao Qi wants to do?"

Seriously and cautiously observed it, and felt that Luo Xiaoming didn't pay attention to this, and then whispered, "It seems that you want to practice decomposition and combination?"

The decomposition and combination of guns is almost one of the most basic shooting basic subjects.

too easy!

Zhuang Yan breathed a sigh of relief~lightnovelpub.net~ In the company team, he had already practiced.

Isn't it just decomposing and combining?

cut!

35 seconds to get things done.

Luo Xiaoming continued, "Today, we spend one day training guns to disassemble and combine. We are infantry. There are many kinds of guns for infantry, automatic rifles, light machine guns, and sniper rifles. You have to learn these. Guns are yours. Lovers, know your gun like your girlfriend! Love it like your girlfriend!"

Everyone couldn't hold back, and began to laugh.

"What are you laughing at!?" Luo Xiaoming pointed at Wang Dazui, "Dazui, you laughed the loudest and said, did I say something wrong?"

Wang Dazui scratched his head, looked left and right, and finally hesitantly said, "Squad leader, I have never been in a relationship."

Luo Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"I'm just making an analogy, but don't think I'm joking with you. When you're a soldier, you have to kill your enemies with a gun and be a man with a gun! If you want to use a gun well, you must first cherish it, and then Understand it. Tell you, don't think that guns are emotionless. Although they don't have heads, I can tell you students that guns have spirituality! They also understand the world! I won't give you a strike!"

After finishing his thoughts, Luo Xiaoming took out the stopwatch.

"Didn't you say you know your guns well? Well, I'll see how well you know. Guns break down and combine—prepare!"

Everyone quickly placed the automatic rifle in front of them, slightly to the right, within reach.

This is the preparatory position for the disassembly of the gun.

"Start!" Luo Xiaoming pressed the stopwatch and gave the order loudly.

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