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It can only be said that Zhuang Yan has long been familiar with it, not to mention the squad leader, the deputy team deputy, what is it to bring an 8-person dormitory small class?

There are only two local students in the entire 209 dormitory. To put it bluntly, it means that there are few local students in this bird major. In addition to the particularity of the major, if all local students are grouped together, it is estimated that it will be messy and unable to keep up with the overall training.

Therefore, the local students specializing in special operations will be divided into the classes of the growing cadres. After all, the growing cadres are all veterans. Veterans lead new recruits. It has always been a fine tradition of our army to teach by example and deeds. Only by this can we achieve common progress.

But what I have to say is that bringing local students is no different from bringing new recruits. It is always a headache, and recruits are not bad, because recruits know that they are soldiers, they are soldiers, and they already have psychological problems. In order to prepare for absolute obedience, the students are different...

After Yuan Qingcheng's family left, this guy immediately pulled away from the appearance of a shy young man at the beginning, and transformed himself into an inefficient lamp.

This guy didn't clean up the house, he went straight to the balcony, and stood there looking around for a while, and when Zhuang Yan retrieved the scissors from the captain of Qulai District, he realized that this fellow was standing there like a clay sculpture in a daze.

"Yuan Qingcheng, what are you doing?"

Before leaving solemnly, he instructed Yuan Qingcheng to pack his luggage properly, take out all the odds and ends, and put them in his locker.

How long has it been since he turned around, this guy was in a daze here.

As a veteran, Zhuang Yan couldn't help being a little angry when he saw this situation.

The master brings in the door, and the practice is personal.

Being a soldier is good or bad, the squad leader takes him in, and then he still has to rely on himself.

The same goes for being a student.

Yuan Qingcheng seemed to have no consciousness for the time being.

It seems that this soldier is well tempered.

"Class... monitor..."

Yuan Qingcheng, who was found to be lazy, hesitated.

Zhuang Yan stepped forward, stood in Yuan Qingcheng's position and swept around, but saw nothing unusual.

So he asked again, "Didn't I tell you to pack up? What are you doing here?"

Yuan Qingcheng still didn't answer directly, but took out a pack of Gudu brand soft-box rare cigarettes from his pocket and handed one directly to Zhuang Yan.

"Squad leader, get one."

Then there was a smile like a chrysanthemum on his face.

Looking at Yuan Qingcheng, whose smile was full of flattery in front of him, he solemnly sighed secretly.

He seemed to see himself on the first day of the year when he handed cigarettes to his recruit platoon commander Deadham on the Recruit Company playground.

However, Yuan Qingcheng in front of him was more lively than his own mind back then.

Times have changed.

Zhuang Yan suddenly had a feeling.

This soldier is brought down from year to year, and the soldiers are different from year to year.

The society is changing, and the source of soldiers comes from the society, and naturally it must also change.

Values, worldview, outlook on life, and outlook on money and fashion are all changing.

Yuan Qingcheng's father came over just now, and he also gave various things to other comrades in the same dormitory, as did his son.

I'm afraid I learned this from his father.

"Yuan Qingcheng, your family is in business, right?" asked solemnly.

Yuan Qingcheng's eyes lit up and he nodded sharply: "God, how did you know that, monitor?"

Looking solemnly at the rare cigarette in Yuan Qingcheng's hand, he said, "This cigarette is not cheap, right?"

Yuan Qingcheng disapproved and said: "Hey, ordinary! There are more expensive ones! If you want the monitor, I will ask my dad to bring you two?"

Zhuang Yan didn't know whether to be angry or to be happy.

This guy really looks a bit like he used to be.

"Let me tell you, Yuan Qingcheng, do you know how the squad leaders in the army punish you soldiers who like to smoke?" Zhuang Yan took the pack of cigarettes from Yuan Qingcheng's hand and played with it.

Yuan Qingcheng's face became a little embarrassed, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Zhuang Yan said: "If you meet a good squad leader, you will at most confiscate your cigarettes and criticize you. If you meet a short-tempered squad leader, you will directly put a bucket on your head with a cigarette in your head, and you will stop smoking. When you participate in special forces training abroad, if you catch a smoker, the instructor will let you hold these cigarettes, and then put two more cigarettes in your nostrils, and do push-ups while you finish smoking."

Before coming to study the special operations major of Guoguan, Yuan Qingcheng actually asked some so-called people familiar with the army about the situation inside.

Those people would always paradoxically tell Yuan Qingcheng that when it comes to knowing what's going on inside and being a person, only then can they get along well.

Some even portrayed the troops as creepy, adding fuel to the various punishments, and after rendering it, they expressed how difficult it was in those days.

Yuan Qingcheng knew that the old soldier in front of him was not easy to mess with, and just heard that one of the classmates in the dormitory was a soldier he brought out. The others also gave a thumbs up when they mentioned Zhuang Yan, saying that this old soldier was incredible.

He is now afraid of Zhuang Yan doing this to him.

However, he soon realized that he was wrong.

Zhuang Yan played with the box of cigarettes for a while, then stuffed it back into Yuan Qingcheng's pocket and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm just talking about the army, this is the military academy, although I'm the squad leader, but only temporarily, you and I are still Classmates, in the future this monitor will take turns. I don't like to use chicken feathers as arrows, but I remind you to dispose of the cigarettes yourself. If you really want to smoke, no one cares about you when you go out to school for vacation. Here You are caught by the captain and the instructor or the picket camp of our school, I am afraid that there is nothing good to eat, understand?"

Yuan Qingcheng didn't expect it to be so simple, and nodded his big head like a chicken pecking rice: "Thank you, monitor."

Zhuang Yan pointed to the bedroom: "Go back and organize your housework."

The two walked into the bedroom together. Except for Chen Sheng, who was born in the same place as Yuan Qingcheng, the rest of Han Xiaobei immediately turned away.

No need to look at Zhuang Yan, you all know that these old soldiers are playing tricks.

Yuan Qingcheng ran into the corridor without tidying up his internal affairs. Ordinarily, the other veterans should have called him back, instead of letting him stand outside for nearly ten minutes.

Obviously, this is deliberately making Yuan Datou make a fool of himself.

This is a very delicate point between veteran oil cadres and local students, and it is also a very real problem.

Whether in the army or in the military academy, the growing cadres more or less despise the local students, and the local students also feel that those growing cadres who are full of military oil are just a bunch of savages.

Growth cadres feel that local students are weak~lightnovelpub.net~ Local students feel that growth cadres have no brains...

This delicate relationship has a long history.

The same is true in the army.

Since local students have not received basic military training, they come in with nothing but a blank slate. Of course, their military skills are not as good as those of the growing cadres who have been soldiers for several years and are also excellent backbones of various units.

In the same way, the growing cadres all came to join the army after graduating from high school or even junior high school. They were promoted or admitted to military academies because of their outstanding military skills.

So, once these two different types of students get together, there will definitely be some natural minor conflicts between them.

But fortunately, these things are hidden in the heart, and everyone will not say it in the open.

However, it wasn't just the military training of the students from the two places in the class that made Zhuang Yan worry, there were other aspects that caused the same headache.