"Why are you here?"

The door of the team was pushed back, and the document Liao Huang walked into the small conference room and immediately froze for a moment when he saw Xu Xingguo sweeping the floor.

He didn't expect to see Xu Xingguo here.

In fact, Liao Huang's next sentence was - why don't you pack your things here?

But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back into his stomach.

As a qualified veteran Youzi, and a clerk of the Third Squadron, Liao Huang seems to have guessed something.

Xu Xingguo did not notice the slight change in the expression on Liao Huang's face, and said, "I came up to clean up. I went to the graduation ceremony this morning, and I didn't have time to sweep the floor."

Liao Huang's face gradually became stiff, and after a few seconds, he smiled with difficulty, and persuaded in a tone as calm as possible: "No need, it's not dirty, why are you going, there's no need here. Take care."

Xu Xingguo was very stubborn, shook his head and said, "I don't have anything to do either. I'm idle, so I'll just come here and sweep the floor."

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his head and asked again: "Document, I heard that the military service will be reformed, from the three-year system to the two-year system. You are a third-year soldier, do you plan to stay or leave?"

Liao Huang did not expect Xu Xingguo to worry about himself at this time.

But he couldn't tell him the truth, which made him feel full of guilt.

To be honest, I have been with Xu Xingguo for a few months.

This guy is a very diligent person. If he insists on picking faults, he is a little frizzy sometimes, and there is really nothing to be picky about.

The military is good, the people are honest, and they are willing to work.

However, there are some things that you really can't decide for yourself.

So he said: "The captain talked to me, maybe I will stay in the team."

Xu Xingguo said: "It's good to stay. It is said that if you stay, you can sign volunteer soldiers. Those who have wages are much more than allowances. Besides, it is estimated that many veterans will leave in this reform. Our training team is short of people."

There was excitement on his face.

In Xu Xingguo's opinion, it is time for him to catch up. The reform of military service means that the army is becoming professional, so with his own strength, he has more hope in the army than before.

Liao Huang had the urge to let him go back to pack his luggage again, but he held back.

He felt that he couldn't stay here any longer, and he always felt that he was doing a very dishonorable thing.

"I'll go out and do something first."

Glancing at Xu Xingguo, he opened the drawer, took out a document, took it in his hand, turned to leave, and ran down the stairs.

Going downstairs, Liao Huang looked around, there were students who were about to leave the team, sitting in twos and threes and chatting everywhere.

In the row rooms of each district team, the students were packing their beds, clothes, and daily necessities.

Liao Huang thought for a while, then turned and walked towards the brigade.

As he walked, he opened the document in his hand.

A few clear bold letters above—the XX year coaching team pre-reported the list of the squad leaders who stayed in the training camp.

Open, the first page inside is solemn information.

At the bottom of the approval form, the column for the opinions of the party committee of the teaching brigade is covered with a bright red seal, and the column for the opinions of the directly affiliated team is also stamped.

"Ah..." The clerk Liao Huang sighed softly and shook his head.

Today will be a sad day.

…

During dinner, the squadron assembled in front of the dining hall according to management.

After the squadron leader Zhou Huping briefly explained the precautions for leaving the team, his expression suddenly became solemn.

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, looked at the soldiers below, then spread it out and said loudly: "According to the practice of previous years, our teaching team needs to select a few comrades from this year's pre-provisioned squad leader training students. Staying in the team to serve as the coach and squad leader, after research by the squadron branch, the list has been booked, please read the name of the comrades after you go back, you don’t need to organize your personal items, you don’t need to go back to your company with tomorrow’s car.”

The following has long been unable to hold back.

The students began to talk in low voices.

Every year this link is a delicate link.

Announcing the people who stayed in the team involved a lot of competition and entanglement between units and between individuals.

From the day the teaching brigade was established, this kind of thing has been happening and continuing.

For the company, it was difficult for him to train an elite soldier and send it to the coaching team, but in the end, he stayed to serve others, which was equivalent to making wedding clothes for others.

Although revolutionary comrades must be selfless, who doesn't want to have multiple backbones in their own company?

There is also between individuals.

Staying in the army means that a soldier's military career will be changed because of this.

Like the butterfly effect, this soldier will be changed in the future.

Some want to stay, some want to leave.

How to stay? How to go?

The brigade leaders and squadron leaders of the teaching brigade face this difficult situation every year, which is similar to mobilizing veterans to stay on the team for overdue service.

The list of people to stay in the team is determined every year, and the coaching team has to be sneaky like a thief. It was strictly kept secret before, for fear that the company would react upwards when it heard the wind, and it would be difficult to deal with it.

When it was completely approved, it was done, and it was announced that the company was caught off guard.

So every year at this time, the chief officer of each company is a little uneasy, but he can't get to the point and can't intervene. He can only hope that the coaching team will not keep his own soldiers.

At this moment, at least two people in the third squadron were in a cold sweat.

One is solemn and the other is Xu Xingguo.

One is scared, the other is excited.

Zhuang Yan was afraid to read his own name, while Xu Xingguo hoped to read his own name.

"Team 1, He Wenbin, Liao Zhonghai..."

"The second district team, Yang Songlin, Jin Wengui..."

Yang Songlin?

He solemnly raised his head sharply and looked towards the second district team.

Yang Songlin was obviously a little surprised, but the comrades beside him congratulated him with a smile and congratulated him on becoming a member of the coaching team.

"Team Three..."

Zhou Huping read these three words, and Zhuang Yan's heart suddenly froze.

He felt that his palms suddenly became wet, and a drop of sweat the size of a bean slid out of the hair on his temples.

Zhou Huping glanced in the direction of the third district team and read out: "Wang Datong, solemn."

"what?!"

"Fuck!"

"How is it solemn?"

Immediately, there were intense screams around.

It is true that in the eyes of everyone in the third squadron, those who stay in the third squadron will never be solemn.

Because the matter was as obvious as a flea on a bald man's head. Although Zhuang Yan was outstanding in shooting, Xu Xingguo alone took two top marks, not to mention that he was assigned to the team headquarters and served as a squadron correspondent early.

In any case, this indicator of staying in the team is indispensable for Xu Xingguo.

but…

Now it is solemn.

solemnly stupid...

Xu Xingguo is also stupid...

The two stood there like clay sculptures, as if they were in a glass cover isolated from the world, and the surrounding noise was in the distance.

finished...

solemnly thought.

I'm really afraid of whatever, and I still find myself in the matter of staying in the team...

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Here is a completely true and true description of the year. Lao Xu and I fought very hard over this matter. Years later, when we met again, he was already an excellent police officer, and I... Gaga, I won't mention it. I talked about it while drinking. To this day, I think he still doesn't believe that I stayed there without any tricks at all. Maybe in his eyes, I will always be that kind of urban slicker, hee hee.

I don't know if Lao Xu is reading this book, but I really didn't know that Lao Zhou wanted to keep me in the team...

Come to think of it, what a wonderful memory...