At this time, the time to hand over the post just arrived.

Zhuang Yan hurriedly called the next guard and handed over the post.

Then Xu Xingguo and Serenity were woken up, and the three followed the eighth squad leader Qian Zhongjun and ran towards Laoyou's small shop.

When I arrived near the old oil store, I saw two veterans who were swaying under the lights in front of the store. There was still one sitting on the ground, leaning against the well in front of the old oil store. beside.

The boss, Laoyou, is like an ant on a hot pan, and he keeps talking in Cantonese: "Ouch! How can I drink it like this? How can I drink it like this?"

Zhuang Yan hurried over, and as soon as he got close, he smelled a strong smell of wine.

The person on the ground was indeed Luo Xiaoming, the seventh squad leader.

At this time, Luo Xiaoming was already blushing, and there was an indescribable vomit on the ground around him.

The eighth squad leader, Qian Zhongjun, was among the few veterans who drank less, but he was already a little confused. The other two veterans solemnly recognized him, one was Pei Quan, and the other was Liu Honghui from the cooking class.

Qian Zhongjun said, "Zhuangyan, you...you guys are responsible for helping the squad leader back and cleaning him up...I'll take the ninth squad leader and..."

He hiccupped and said gruffly, "Go back with Squad Leader Liu first... Remember, you have to watch your Squad Leader fall asleep, or I'll settle the bill with you tomorrow!"

"Understood, eight squad leader, give us a few." said solemnly.

Qian Zhongjun nodded after listening, and solemnly felt that he was almost there. Sure enough, the three veterans swayed a few steps with their shoulders on their backs. Roadside ditch.

"Fuck!" Zhuang Yan said to Serenity and Xu Xingguo: "You two, go and see, don't drink to death."

The roadside drainage ditch is not deep, only 30 centimeters, but it is one meter wide. Several veterans have just been in the ditch, facing the sky.

Liu Honghui shouted loudly to the looming moon in the sky: "Dad! Mom! I succeeded!"

Then he mumbled a few words in a daze that couldn't be heard at all.

Then he shouted: "I want to be a general! I want to be a commander!"

Zhuang Yan squatted beside the well and leaned again.

The reason why Liu Honghui is so happy is that he is included in the military academy admissions list announced this time.

Liu Honghui is a sergeant, a soldier of the same year as Luo Xiaoming, and a Zhuang nationality. He was also the coach and squad leader of the first district team. Later, because he was going to take the military academy, the captain Zhou Huping took care of him and let him go to the cooking class.

The cooking class has more time for review than the other class schedules. Liu Honghui really lived up to expectations. He performed exceptionally well in this exam and finally got the title on the gold list.

Serenity and Xu Xingguo fought one by one, and lifted up Pei Quan and Liu Honghui, who were already soft.

"Zhuangyan, let's go back first, and come back to help you later, look at the monitor!" Xu Xingguo said.

Nodding solemnly: "Okay, hurry up, go back and wipe them, give them some sugar water, don't go to bed and vomit and choke to death yourself."

Zhuang Yan had been working in the company of his eldest brother Zhuang Buping before joining the army.

In business, it is inevitable to socialize. Zhuang Yan follows his brother as a follower. He has also seen many wine tables. The old drivers of the company's transportation team are also addicted to alcohol. They drink alcohol when they don't drive.

So the scene of drunkenness, Zhuang Yan has seen it no less than a hundred times, and knows some ways to deal with it.

If the drunk cat is not handled carefully, vomiting in the middle of the night will cause the vomit to block the trachea and choke to death.

After Xu Xingguo and others left, he squatted solemnly in front of Luo Xiaoming.

This is his class leader.

It was the deputy captain of the three-district team, who was called "Old Seven" by the students behind his back, and was also called Living Yama.

The moonlight shone on Luo Xiaoming's face, he was as quiet as a baby, but at this moment a kind of sadness was written on his usually steady and determined face.

It has been more than a month since he joined the teaching team, and Zhuang Yan has heard some stories about Luo Xiaoming.

Luo Xiaoming is always a little short of success.

Junior high school entrance examination, I wanted to go out to work early, but I was only one point short of being named Sun Shan; I caught up with the top players in my first year as a soldier, dropped 67 meters of bombs, and was three meters short of the training top medal; I ran a 400-meter obstacle course by one. In minutes and thirty-three seconds, he was only one second away from being the best. In the second year, the special brigade of the military region recruited 10 soldiers in the 1st division. As a soldier in the second year, he was eligible to participate in the election, but he was ranked eleventh and was not elected; At the beginning of the third year, the S city riot police brigade came to the 1st division to recruit police officers. As long as he was admitted, he would report to S city after being discharged from the army. After training for a year, he would enjoy the sub-department-level treatment.

It seemed that his life was just a little off forever.

But often this little bit can change an entire life.

At the beginning of this year, he served as the seventh squad leader of the third squadron of the teaching team and also served as the acting area captain. According to the normal service period of the Army stipulated by the Military Service Law, this is his last year in the army.

However, the **** of luck still did not favor him. The day before yesterday, the admissions of the military academy were announced, and he was blocked from the gate of the army academy by two points.

Zhuang Yan stood guard with him and talked with him.

Luo Xiaoming and Xu Xingguo are the same kind of people. The only thought of coming to the army is to take the military academy.

It is undeniable that, like many fighters from the countryside, the original intention of joining the army is to go to the military academy to find a way out. He feels that he is no worse than others in terms of organizational ability or military ability, but he is slightly less than satisfactory in terms of cultural courses.

Liu Honghui, who enlisted in the same year as him, received an admission notice from Guilin Luyuan Academy. Liu Honghui's grades were not better than his, but because of his identity, he could add points, so Liu Honghui was finally admitted.

There are very few squad leaders in the formation of the third squadron of the coaching team. For example, the ninth squad leader Pei Quan and the eighth squad leader Qian Zhongjun are only seconded from the grassroots unit to serve as the first-phase coach squad leader.

This year, there are only two people in the entire squadron taking the military academy for the third year.

After the admissions list was announced, Liu Honghui invited all the squad leaders to the small shop. Instead of the usual thrifty, he paid a subsidy fee of 110 yuan for two months, and cooked a few side dishes for everyone. 10 bottles were sold for only five. A bottle of the first song to celebrate that he finally realized the dream of an officer.

Luo Xiaoming and Liu Honghui, their situation is very similar.

Liu Honghui is also a warrior who came out of the mountains. The village in his hometown is 6 kilometers away from the nearest market.

Now, he has seen the beautiful military academy life beckoning to him, and Luo Xiaoming has to face a choice - either demobilize the soldiers on schedule, or stay in the team and take the test again.

After all the squad leaders finished drinking and eating, they walked to the row with their shoulders on their backs. No one noticed Luo Xiaoming's depressed state of mind. Everyone was happy for Liu Honghui to be admitted to the military academy.

Luo Xiaoming didn't leave, he grabbed the two squad leaders and Liu Honghui of his district team, ordered two more bottles of Erguotou, ordered a canned fish with fast food noodles from Laoyou, and finally got very drunk.

The wind in the mountains was a little cool at night, and the lights from the camp far away reflected the shadows of the rows of trees beside the training ground on the dim yellow mud.

Luo Xiaoming was beside a water well near the old oil store. He suddenly woke up and wanted to stand up in a daze, but just got up, he almost slipped again, so frightened Zhuang Yan quickly hugged it.

"Go away!" He rudely pushed the solemn away, then grabbed the bucket full of well water beside him, slammed the cold well water off his head and poured himself into a chicken.

Then he suddenly burst into tears.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt sad in his heart, he felt uncomfortably blocked, and his eyes suddenly became wet.

A soldier's tears are more precious than gold.

It's not really sad, it's definitely not crying.

That night, the low-pitched worm can testify that the strong sergeant was crying by the well, but he didn't take the tears back to the row house, where there were his soldiers, and as a man, he could do it for himself He shed tears because of his failure; as a coach and squad leader, he couldn't let the students see themselves crying.

"Zhuang Yan! You must be admitted to the military academy!" Luo Xiaoming suddenly grabbed Zhuang Yan's arm, and the strength was so strong that it was vaguely tingling.

"Squad leader..." Zhuang Yan wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "I don't take the military academy..."

"Nonsense!" Luo Xiaoming interrupted Zhuang Yan roughly, raising his index finger almost to the tip of his nose, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier! You have to go to the military academy!"

Luo Xiaoming spoke so fluently that Zhuang Yan wondered if he was still drunk.

However, then, Luo Xiaoming's tone suddenly became very lonely, and he lowered his head and laughed at himself: "Actually, I have the qualifications to let you do this... I am the coach squad leader, hehe, the coach squad leader, among the squad leaders. The squad leader...what is the teaching brigade? The cradle of officers, but what about me? I can't get into the military academy myself..."

He suddenly yelled, as if scolding himself: "What qualifications do I have to be a coach and squad leader!"

"Squad leader..." Zhuang Yan's heart was sore to death, he felt that if this continued, he would hug Luo Xiaoming and cry bitterly.

He remembered the firewood gathering. Luo Xiaoming was carrying the load of firewood, his back was so tall and firm.

"You are a good class leader..."

Luo Xiaoming suddenly grabbed Zhuang Yan's arms again and said firmly: "Zhuang Yan, believe me, you are a good soldier, you have your advantages, I know that if you are strong, we must be strong as soldiers, and we do not want to compete for strength. Soldiers are not good soldiers! Listen! Listen!"

He grabbed the solemn hand and shook it violently.

"I'm listening~lightnovelpub.net~ Monitor."

"Remember my words, you must go to the military academy! If you are not an officer, you will regret it for the rest of your life! Not only do you have to be the best soldier, but also the most awesome officer!"

Zhuang Yan was moved for a while, growing up so big, no one recognizes him so much.

Brother Zhuang Buping is a successful person, so in the eyes of the banker and relatives, everyone thinks that Zhuang Buping is "well-fed" and filial. In contrast, when the naughty solemn is mentioned, he always shakes his head. sigh.

This is the first time that Majestic has grown so big, and has received such recognition from others.

"Okay! I promise you, I will go to the military academy, and I will be an officer!" Zhuang Yan was so moved that he was incoherent, and the thought of leaving after three years in the army was suddenly thrown into the air.

In the end, Lao You, the owner of the small shop next to them, interrupted the two people's heartfelt complaints.

"I said you two, go back to the row room and have a good chat, I'm closing the door..."