Special Years

Chapter 237: belated military academy admissions

On the day the division held the commendation meeting, Zhuang Yan disappeared.

The roll call was still there, but when he arrived at the division hall, Zhou Huping found that Zhuang Yan was missing.

"What the **** are you doing!"

The award ceremony is still half an hour away. If someone can't be found, it will be too ugly for someone to lead the rescue.

Squadron leader Zhou Huping was furious.

"Luo Xiaoming, get me back right away!"

Luo Xiaoming found Majestic on a hillside covered with pines and cypresses on the right side of the auditorium. The latter sat on the concrete steps and smoked silently.

"Solemn!" Luo Xiaoming went up and grabbed the solemn cigarette, snatched it, still far away, "Go back! You will be on the stage to receive your merits later, and the director of the Political Department will give you the awards in person, have you forgotten? !"

solemnly lowered his head and said, "Squad leader, I don't want to go back."

Luo Xiaoming was stunned, he understood Zhuang Yan's careful thinking, and said slowly, "I know you don't want this third-class merit, but troops are troops, orders are orders, you can't disobey, and I don't want to follow suit. What big reason are you talking about, go back, the squadron captain is on fire now."

Zhuang Yan raised his head and said, "Squad leader, I am not the kind of person with a high level of consciousness. If there is an opportunity for meritorious service, I will definitely not let it go, but it must be obtained by my own ability, not..."

Luo Xiaoming said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? What do you mean by not being able to get it? Based on your performance in Paizhou, isn't it what you deserve?"

Zhuang Yan said: "In terms of performance, you should get that military medal even more."

Luo Xiaoming waved his hand suddenly and said, "I don't need you to fight the injustice, and I don't need you to interfere in my affairs! You are you, I am me! Your meritorious service has nothing to do with me!"

Zhuang Yan scratched his neck and continued: "No, I can't stand it, I'm not blind, I know how I behave myself, compared with you, and Zhang Jian..."

When Zhang Jian was mentioned, the corners of his solemn eyes became wet.

"My dad has also been on the battlefield. I know he has a lot of military medals, but he always hides it and keeps it in the drawer of the wardrobe. I didn't understand it when I was a child. Place, let everyone see, I asked him why he didn't do it, and he said at the time, compared to those comrades who sacrificed in the southern border, he is not qualified to show off like this..."

"I didn't understand before, I always thought my dad was a fool, but now..."

Having said this, solemnly and sadly smiled, and tears fell.

"I can't wear that military medal, it's not because of humility, I have never been that kind of modest person. I just can't face the dead Zhang Jian, and I don't have the face to face you, if I accept this military medal Zhang, it is not a soldier's honor to wear it on the chest, it is a shame! As long as I see that military medal, I will think of him, and my face hurts... What qualifications do I have? ...what qualifications do I have..."

Looking at the solemn squatting on the ground, covering his face and sobbing silently, Luo Xiaoming raised his head and sighed to the sky.

He knew that he could not convince the solemn.

No one will feel good about it.

The old confused and solemn relationship is very good, when the sea training, the good old confused is the solemn pairing partner.

Now that the old confusion is gone, let Zhuang Yan take the stage to lead the merits. After all, people have strong hearts, so it is no wonder that he cannot accept it emotionally.

"Solemnly, the army is a place for obedience. You have 110,000 reasons not to have this third-class merit, but there is only one reason you must obey, because it is an order." Luo Xiaoming said: "And you are A soldier is a soldier, and a soldier takes it as his duty to obey orders.”

Zhuang Yan finally returned to the auditorium.

As Luo Xiaoming said, it was an order.

It is an order to be obeyed.

This September, there are many sad stories, but also joyful and exciting good things.

What made all the soldiers in the third district team get out of the low morale of losing their comrades was a notice from the division headquarters.

That day, Luo Xiaoming was leading his soldiers to aim guns on the training ground. The correspondent of the brigade came running over sweating profusely, and informed Lao Qi that he was to go to the division immediately.

Luo Xiaoming handed over the team to the eighth squad leader, put on his uniform, and left the teaching team.

When I arrived at the headquarters, I went to the Military Training Section and knocked on the door.

"Report!"

"Come in."

An officer sat in the office, asked Luo Xiaoming's name and unit, nodded, took out a piece of paper from the drawer, and handed it to him.

Luo Xiaoming took the piece of paper and glanced at the contents on it, his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Is this true?!" His hands began to tremble slightly.

Take a clerk out of a registration book and push it in front of Luo Xiaoming: "It's true, come, sit down and collect the registration."

...

Ten minutes later, all the soldiers of the third district team rushed in from the door of the teaching brigade when they saw Lao Qifeng, and ran towards the training ground where the third district team was located.

While running, Lao Qi shouted the same sentence in a voice that was deformed with excitement—

"I'm admitted to the military school! I'm going to school!"

"I'm admitted to the military school! I'm going to school!"

Everyone, including the new recruits like Zhuang Yan, couldn't help but feel a little worried at the first time.

The admission to the military academy had been finalized more than a month ago, and the admission notice had already been sent to every soldier who was admitted.

What's more, those soldiers had already reported to various military academies at the end of August. Now it's late September, and they have all started school in the Luyuan for a month.

"Fuck!" Wang Dazui said, "Is our seventh squad leader..."

He looked away from Lao Qi in the distance, looked at the surrounding comrades, and then spit out the last two words.

"crazy……"

Zhuang Yan remembered the way Lao Qi was drunk outside Laoyou's small shop at that time, and the bitterness in Lao Qi's heart, he couldn't help but worry.

It is said that stress can drive people crazy.

Lao Qi was not admitted to the military academy by one point. He was a daredevil team in flood fighting and rescue, and he worked hard. He could have made meritorious deeds, but because of Zhang Jian's death, he was disqualified from meritorious service.

Zhuang Yan was worried that the seventh child could not bear the blow psychologically.

Lao Qi finally ran happily in front of everyone in the third district team, watching a group of soldiers staring at him dumbfounded, suddenly a little surprised.

"I was admitted to the military academy, you are not happy for me!?"

Qian Zhongjun, the eighth squad leader, stepped forward first, patted Lao Qi on the shoulder, and comforted: "Seventh squad leader, that... about the military academy... you need to open up..."

The ninth squad leader Pei Quan also went up and persuaded: "Yes, yes, I will leave Qingshan so that I don't have to worry about running out of firewood. I won't be able to go to next year this year."

Lao Qi looked at Qian Zhongjun, then at Pei Quan, then at his soldiers, and said, "You all think I'm crazy?"

Everyone looked at each other.

this……

Going to military school at the end of September?

Anyway, no one present had heard of this kind of operation.

Lao Qi took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Qian Zhongjun: "Old Qian! Look!"

Qian Zhongjun took the piece of paper with a puzzled face and unfolded it in the sun.

His eyes swept back and forth a few times in a row, and he rubbed his eyes once. Suddenly, Qian Zhongjun, the eighth squad leader, exclaimed: "Fuck! It's really an admission letter from Lu Yuan!"

All the soldiers of the third district team were stunned.

Everyone gathered around to take a look at the admission notice.

"Ai ai, be careful, don't tear it up!" Lao Qi quickly grabbed the notice from Qian Zhongjun, held it above his head, and showed it to every soldier present.

It was indeed an admission notice from a military academy, with the red seal of Guilin Luyuan on it.

If the fake package is replaced!

"Squad leader! What's going on?" Zhuang Yan couldn't believe his eyes, the seventh child actually received the admission letter one month after the school started.

"Did you pass the test last time and lost your admission letter?"

"No!" Old Seven said triumphantly, "I am lucky!"

"Tell me what's going on!?"

"Squad leader, talk about it!"

Everyone was very happy.

In the third district team, no, it should be said that in the entire teaching team, anyone who knew Luo Xiaoming felt that this person should go to the military academy.

With good training, high prestige, and strong organizational skills, he is definitely a good seedling to be an officer.

Seventh asked everyone to sit down, and then slowly told everyone the ins and outs of the whole thing.

It's a fact that the military academy has started.

After the school starts every year, the Lu Academy will conduct a thorough examination of military and cultural courses for the soldiers of each army who are admitted, that is, re-examination.

It is said that because last year, colleges and universities generally found that the soldiers who were admitted to the cultural courses generally did not meet the admission requirements, and the level of cultural courses was in a mess.

Therefore, the Lu Academy suspects that there is a problem of lax checks on the invigilation of the various units. Therefore, after the soldiers who were admitted to the military academy this year arrived at the Luyuan Academy, they conducted a strict thorough examination.

All those who failed to pass were screened out, disqualified from admission, and then returned to the original army.

But there are so many places needed to enroll each year, so it has to be replenished.

How to make up?

Of course, it is selected from the candidates who were unsuccessful at the beginning.

Lao Qi lost his name to Sun Shan by one point at that time, so this alternate spot fell on his head.

This is nothing short of a pie in the sky.

It's understandable why Lao Qi is so happy like a madman.

After listening to Lao Qi's explanation, Zhuang Yan was as happy as if he had been admitted to the military academy.

But at the same time he felt a little lost.

The seventh is admitted to the military academy, which means that the seventh is to leave.

Emotionally, Zhuang Yan was reluctant to be the squad leader.

Don't look at Lao Qiping's fierceness, but he treats soldiers with sincerity.

"Monitor, when are you leaving?" asked solemnly.

The smile on Lao Qi's face quickly ended, and he couldn't help but look around.

This familiar training ground, this familiar shooting range, the familiar Xiaohe, the familiar Feiyun Mountain in the distance...

And the soldiers in front of them.

Everything is so worthy of nostalgia.

Although I once wanted to go to the military academy and wanted to go crazy, but when I really wanted to leave, a sense of reluctance flooded my heart.

"Within three days." Lao Qi said, "I will report to the Luyuan within three days, so I will be leaving tomorrow..."

"So soon..." said solemnly, "you're gone, who will take us?"

Lao Qidao: "Military academy graduates will report to our unit in the next two days. I was an agent before. To be honest, it would be better if I was admitted to the military academy, at least it would not be embarrassing when the time comes. The new officer will serve as the district captain. , he will take you to training, don't worry... Otherwise, you can let the eighth and ninth squad leaders teach you, no problem."

After finishing speaking, Lao Qi stood up and said, "I'm going to pack up, you guys should train hard, and the squadron leader also knows about it. He said that the whole squadron will add vegetables tonight, which is to be practiced for me. Tonight, the big guy wants to Have a good drink with me!"

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ps: This thing is real. Lao Qi later returned to the original army after graduating from the military academy. After many years, he changed his career and returned to his hometown in the position of deputy camp~lightnovelpub.net~ The most amazing coincidence is that when Lao Qi was sent to Luyuan for supplementary, and Luyuan eliminated Among the soldiers who had already been admitted to the Luyuan Academy, the second platoon and 4th squad leader of my recruit company was included.

After being eliminated from the Luyuan Academy, you must understand how hard the blow will be. The last four squad leaders can only be discharged as soldiers. After being discharged, they went to Shenzhen to work as a contract worker in the street office.

In fact, to say that the seventh is unlucky, it is better to say that my fourth squad leader is even more unlucky. Fate played him hard once, put the dream of an officer in his hands for a month, and took it back like a joke.

With the tenacity of a soldier, he has never given up his pursuit. He studied while working, and finally seized an opportunity to be admitted to the civil service. Now he is a small leader.

When writing this book, the fourth squad leader specially drove to my city and sat down with me, Xu Xingguo and Liu Ruiyong to have a good meal. He told me to write down his experience and tell everyone who saw it For those who read this book, life may give you a head-on blow, if you retreat, you give up, you will never win, but if you don't admit defeat and fight with fate with all your might, one day, fate will also. bow to you.

That's why I tell these stories.