When everyone returned to the queue, Zhang Heping did not follow the team and didn't know where to go.

If Zhang Heping disappointed the soldiers of the third district team once on the day of the red card officer participating in the survey and assessment, then today, in front of all the people from the teaching brigade, Zhang Heping was scolded by Deputy Commander Cai, which was a loss of face to the soldiers of the third district team.

The students of the third district team originally had no good impression of the new district captain. After all, Zhuyu was in front of him. Although the acting district captain Luo Xiaoming was strict, he was still a top training player after all. He was very awesome in the teaching team. No matter how he was scheming, others were convinced.

After changing to Zhang Heping, who even dropped grenades less than 60 meters, the arrogant students felt that they were half short in front of the students of other district teams, and their chests seemed to be blocked, and they were not as angry as if they were blocked.

Sitting beside the bed, Liu Ruiyong said angrily: "With his level, how did you transfer to our district team? The squadron leader doesn't know what he thinks, and such a district team leader also needs..."

Zhuang Yan felt that Zhang Heping was actually quite pitiful. To be honest, it was really a kind of sadness to be a soldier in the army.

Maybe he was in a hurry to transfer it, but he was a little self-aware.

No one wants to continue to survive in this environment.

As soon as Liu Ruiyong finished speaking, Zhang Heping appeared at the door, shocking the former.

The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing, and the queue was as quiet as the morgue.

Zhang Heping didn't say anything, and walked into the small private room under everyone's eyes and closed the door.

Soon, the door opened.

He held his quilt and carried his luggage and walked to Qian Zhongjun.

"Squad Leader Eight, where can I sleep?"

Qian Zhongjun was a little confused.

Zhang Heping asked again: "Can I sleep in that bed?"

He pointed to the solemn upper bunk.

That was Lao Qi's shop, and it has been empty since Lao Qi left.

"Captain of the District..."

Qian Zhongjun felt a little embarrassed. Although in the afternoon, Deputy Commander Cai, Lieutenant General Zhang Heping, was dismissed from his post and asked him to be a cadet soldier, the one standing in front of him was a red-card officer.

Do you really treat him as a soldier?

However, everyone suddenly noticed that Zhang Heping had now changed into a camouflage uniform that he had never worn before, and the red card rank on his shoulder was removed, and replaced by a somewhat old sergeant rank.

"I am no longer the district captain, I am a student." Zhang Heping looked dim, "From now on, I am a student soldier in the district team, just like everyone else."

Now that things have come to this point, Qian Zhongjun didn't have any more to say, and nodded and said, "Okay, that bunk was the seventh squad leader before. He went to the military academy and it was always empty, so you can use it."

Zhang Heping went over and put the quilt and bed, tidied it up, and then put his toothpaste, toothbrush and mouth tank on top of the long storage cabinet, and placed it with others' washing tools.

All the students were watching Zhang Heping's every move.

However, when Zhang Heping arranged the washing tools behind the long dark green military mouthpieces, Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that the red-card officer was not as bad as he imagined.

At least after being scolded by Deputy Commander Cai, Zhang Heping did not lose his pride and could not put down his airs of an officer, but he really put on the rank of sergeant and became a student.

"Captain of the Third District, the squadron leader is looking for you, right next to the basketball court." The clerk Liao Huang suddenly appeared at the door, poked his head inside, saw Zhang Heping, and shouted.

When Zhang Heping heard someone call him "Captain of the Third District", he was stunned for a moment, and then continued to lower his head to clean up his locker.

While cleaning up, he said, "There is no captain of the third district here."

Liao Huang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Zhang Heping, Captain asked you to go out."

Zhang Heping then stood up, picked up the small hat on the bed and buckled it on his head, and walked out.

On the side of the basketball court, Zhou Huping glanced at the rank of sergeant on Zhang Heping's shoulder, and said nothing, but said in an orderly tone: "Let's go, accompany me to the nearby place."

Following the barracks and training grounds, the two of them walked around and then again.

The two of them didn't say anything.

When he walked to the equipment field for the second time, Zhou Huping pointed to the water shooting training board and said, "Sit down."

After sitting down, Zhou Huping took out a cigarette, lit it, took a few sips, and finally picked up the topic: "Zhang Heping, if possible, I really want to kick you out of my squadron."

Zhang Heping said: "I know, I shouldn't be here, and you don't welcome people like me."

Zhou Huping looked at him and asked, "Since you know, why are you here in our army?"

Zhang Heping was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "From the time I was born, everyone around me felt that I belonged to this army. My family is a military family, my grandfather is a soldier, and my father is too. Chinese people like to pay attention to the inheritance of their father's business, but my mother doesn't like me to join the army."

Zhou Huping asked: "Why?"

"My grandfather died in the Korean battlefield, and my father died in the southern Xinjiang battlefield..." Zhang Heping's face muscles trembled for a moment, tried his best to restrain his emotions, took a deep breath and said: "My mother said that the path of professional soldiers is a path that can be achieved with life and blood, and is not something that ordinary people can do."

Zhou Huping was a little moved and said, "Your father is the deputy political commissar of our former 273rd Regiment, do you know?"

Zhang Heping nodded and said, "I know, and when I was assigned, I could have returned to the provincial military region. I asked to come here myself."

Zhou Huping said: "Since you know the nature of this army, why can't you get along with yourself? What is this place, you don't know what it is? Serve in the army where your father was in his lifetime is something that many martyrs dream of, but since you are here, you should take root and settle down. Why do you start to get along with each other when you report? Why is this?"

Zhang Heping was silent and used his feet to pull the sand on the ground, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

"It's too bitter, right?" Zhou Huping turned his eyes to his face: "I'll be able to cross-country for five kilometers a few times a day, and I'm covered in mud on sunny and rainy days. I sweat more than I drink water. Even battalion-level cadres have to take physical fitness tests and military assessments. This kind of life is not something that ordinary people can tolerate, I understand."

"I was just an indescribable impulse. I thought that the troops my father had fought had served, and here I would like to experience my father's feelings and look for the shadow of my father back then. But you know... you know, this army is too xenophobic. These soldiers look down on other troops at all, let alone me who was a public service staff member. I tried every means to dissolve it here, but they... they didn't take me seriously..."

"What do you know?" Zhou Huping interrupted him disdainfully, "I took a cigarette to get in touch with me on the first day? I told me on the first day that I wanted to be transferred to the headquarters to be a staff officer? This is how you integrate into this place?! Don't shiny your face! Zhang Heping, you didn't plan to stay here from the beginning!"

Zhang Heping lowered his head and said, "My special session is not military training. My military theory assessment is the first. It is best to use the talents and the goods. There is nothing wrong with me when I go to the headquarters to be a staff officer!"

"Bad!" Zhou Huping threw Yan's butt on the ground and asked: "You can't even be a grassroots commander, do you still want to be a good staff officer?! Which of our division's staff officer has never been a grassroots commander!?"

Zhou Huping's questioning made Zhang Heping feel ashamed.

He curled his head and couldn't find anything to answer the squadron leader in front of him.

"I didn't come from this unit either. I was assigned here after taking the military academy from other units, which is exactly the same as you."

He looked at Zhang Heping who was a little surprised and smiled: "In fact, being a qualified officer is simple and simple, and it is not easy to say. If you want to be a good officer, first of all, if you are a good soldier, this unit is very martial. As long as you can take advantage of the military, you will occupy the first mountain in the minds of these soldiers."

Zhang Heping's surprise had not subsided yet, and Zhou Huping continued: "Do you know how your father died? At that time, the 273rd Regiment marched into Gaoping, and the Sixth Company was responsible for interweaving. Your father personally led the team to reinforce the blocked Sixth Company, and was... "

He patted Zhang Heping on the shoulder: "Your father's record and photos are still in the History Museum. You can go and see it when you have time. Back then, your father could not even have his life to save his comrades, but you reported to be transferred when you come. Who would take a district captain who gave up his troops because of fear of hardship? "

That night, the two of them kept talking until the sound of the meal started.

That night, Zhang Heping suffered from insomnia...

Yan Qiguan said
Chapter completed!