?Solemnly walked into the meeting room of the company department, glanced inside, some of the squad leaders from the second and third rows came, and some people squeezed in.

The entire company has three platoons, plus the firepower platoon, a total of twelve regular squad leaders, all complete.

After everyone sat down, Zhang Jianxing first asked Xiong Guohan to speak.

Xiong Guohan directly informed everyone about Han Xiaobei's situation one by one.

Then it's the old saying: "If any squad leader wants this soldier, I'll keep him, and if no one wants it, I'll take him away. There will never be any other words, so please rest assured, I, Xiong Guohan, will definitely not. any opinion."

The meeting room was silent.

Squad leaders, look at me, I'll look at you, there are those sitting in the corner who have already started to whisper.

In fact, the reason for such hesitation is largely because Han Xiaobei is not a good soldier.

As long as it is a little bit normal, it is estimated that the squad leaders here are rushing to ask for it.

The nephew of the deputy political commissar does not look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face.

They are all soldiers, and no one is born to be a good soldier when they come. Isn't all of them trained!

But Han Xiaobei's situation is completely different.

This guy is the master who dares to go out to play games and not return to the team at night. It is extremely serious behavior in the army to not return to the team at night.

Even when some squad leaders who lead soldiers are called late when there is one less soldier in their squad, they will be anxious to throw in the well.

The squad leader is responsible for a soldier's accident. The squad leader who has been implicated because of his misbehavior is not unfamiliar. Who wants to get in trouble for this?

What's more, this Han Xiaobei looks like a bean sprout at first glance. If nothing else, this figure is equivalent to sticking the label of a bad soldier on his forehead.

Who dares to ask for it?

The squad leader pays attention to the grades of the whole class. No matter how good his grades are, if the grades in the class fail to improve, he will also be scolded by the company commander in the nose.

Therefore, there is no squad leader who doesn't hate the soldiers in his squad who are disobedient and poorly trained.

Putting Han Xiaobei into his class doesn't mean putting a mouse **** into a pot of soup that he has worked so hard to cook?

"Everyone should carry forward a little style. Although Han Xiaobei is not an excellent soldier and activist, since he has joined the army, he is also a comrade-in-arms. If he is a comrade-in-arms, we should help each other!" I can't stand it anymore.

After all, he is a deputy political commissar, so he can't take the deputy political commissar as a leader!

Zhuang Yan arrived late, sat by the door, looked out from the door, and saw Han Xiaobei standing alone on the lawn beside the basketball court, with his luggage beside him.

He looked depressed and listless.

Perhaps, this kind of feeling that is equivalent to taking a dog and looking for a home made him feel very uncomfortable.

The solemn heart moved.

Since this person knows shame, there may be salvation.

In Han Xiaobei, he seemed to see himself who had just enlisted in the army.

At first, I was not a good soldier, but it was because I met Yin Xiancong and Lao Qi that I grew up?

What's more, his third class is already rotten enough. 35xs is bad if one is bad, two are bad, and the whole class is bad.

If so, what's the point?

After having a heart-to-heart talk with his father Zhuang Zhenguo for a few days, Zhuang Yan slowly understood the ideological sparkle of the older generation of soldiers.

Don't take credit, don't take credit, don't grab credit, and be indifferent to fame and fortune.

Don't you already have a third-class merit and a top gold medal? Do you really care about continuing to rely on your class to win honors for yourself?

More importantly, it may be more challenging and fulfilling to lead a bad class well.

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his hand.

"Company commander, I want Han Xiaobei."

"Wow--"

The squad leaders in the conference room were all boiling.

Zhang Jianxing stretched his neck and found solemnity in the crowd.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This embarrassing situation finally got the best ending.

Zhuang Yan was born as a coach, and the third class he led was a garbage class.

In training, solemnity is definitely fine.

And considering the premise of not affecting the enthusiasm of other classes, it is the ending that Zhang Jianxing is most willing to see in the third class.

"Very good! Comrade Zhuang Yan can carry forward his style, I am very happy!" Zhang Jianxing said.

The deputy political commissar Xiong Guohan stood up, walked to Zhuang Yan's side, and had a good handshake with him.

"Thank you……"

He turned around and asked Zhang Jianxing, "How many squad leaders is this?"

Zhang Jianxing immediately replied: "He is the third squad leader Zhuang Yan, the coach squad leader who taught the team to stay in the team, but returned to the company due to procedures and organizational issues."

Xiong Guohan was overjoyed. The coach, the monitor, was the monitor of the monitor and the best monitor in the entire division.

His nephew, Han Xiaobei, is in his class, what else is there to worry about?

Of course, he wouldn't even know that the solemn third shift was the worst shift in the entire company, and it was nicknamed the garbage collection station.

Han Xiaobei just stayed.

When the deputy political commissar Xiong Guohan left, Zhuang Yan came to him and lifted his yellow bucket.

"Han Xiaobei, from today onwards, I will be your monitor. My name is Zhuang Yan. You can call me monitor."

Han Xiaobei couldn't recover, until Zhuang Yan took a few steps, turned around and shouted, "Follow me!"

Then he picked up his luggage and trotted along.

Waiting solemnly for Han Xiaobei, across the lawn and across the basketball court.

He suddenly felt a sense of time travel, as if time had returned to the night of the recruit company that month in that year.

It was also Yin Xiancong who carried the bucket and said to himself in the dark, "Follow me!"

Then, he started his military career.

However, at that time, he was a recruit without even a rank, but now he is a genuine squad leader.

Before Zhuang Yan and Han Xiaobei entered the row house~lightnovelpub.net~ A jeep drove into the door of Tiebalian.

Zhang Jianxing and Cai Chaolin, who were standing outside the door of the company conference room, seemed to be in a dream.

The car they saw was the head of the regiment from the license plate just by looking at it.

That's right, it was the car of Wei Xuefeng, head of the 273 regiment.

"Instructor, am I right?" Zhang Jianxing rubbed his eyes, "What the **** is today? Are the regiment leaders running towards our company?"

"Yes! What is the head of the regiment doing here?" Cai Chaolin was also confused.

The jeep stopped on the lawn, where the deputy political commissar's car had been parked before.

Zhang Jianxing and Cai Chaolin quickly trotted over, and when the door opened, Wei Xuefeng immediately saluted as soon as he came down.

"Hello, Captain!"

"Zhang Jianxing, Cai Chaolin, I'm not here to inspect the work this time, I'm sending you a soldier." Wei Xuefeng said, waving to a soldier coming down from the other side, "Xiao Zeng, come here, see you. Your company commander and instructor."

Company Commander Zhang Jianxing's expression was as if he had swallowed an egg, his eyes bulging out.

Send troops?

Send troops again?

When I heard this word today, I felt a little creepy.

When he saw the rank of this soldier, he was even more dumbfounded.

Not only him, but also the instructor Cai Chaolin was dumbfounded.

Damn it!

This is not a one-barrel private!

This is a sergeant with four bars!

The soldier's age is the same as Yin Xiancong, the soldier with the highest rank in the company!