"Company Commander, can I make a request?" Zhuang Yan mustered up the courage, he didn't want to give up just like that.

"I know what you are going to say." Zhang Jianxing said: "Actually, I came to you just to ask for your opinion. I don't have to listen to you. I have discussed this with the instructor. As the leader of the company, I cannot take risks in this situation. I have to consider the soldiers of the entire company."

The solemn heart felt cold.

I am just a squad leader, and I really can't decide anything.

When he walked to the door, he was still unwilling to give up and turned around and said, "Company Commander, I still don't want to give up. Han Xiaobei is not as bad as you think."

Zhang Jianxing couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He had been the company commander of the Eighth Company since Zhuang Yan's new recruit, and he grew up watching Zhuang Yan grow up.

Indeed, Zhuangyan is indeed a good example of a counterattack by a soldier.

But it doesn't mean Han Xiaobei can.

not to mention……

In the end, he decided to tell Zhuang Yan all the truth.

"It was not my idea to make this decision at the beginning." Zhang Jianxing said solemnly: "This is the decision of Deputy Political Commissar Xiong!"

"Deputy Political Commissar Xiong?!" Zhuang Yan was shocked.

Isn’t that Han Xiaobei’s uncle?

It was him who proposed to let his nephew raise pigs?

"That's right, it's the opinion of Deputy Political Commissar Xiong!" Zhang Jianxing said: "Even he has no confidence in Han Xiaobei, and he doesn't expect to go to the regiment headquarters to participate in the assessment at that time. His nephew made a fool of himself in public, which was a slap in the face!"

Zhuang Yan finally understood.

When he sent Han Xiaobei over, Deputy Political Commissar Xiong was not saying a lie.

He was so shocked that his nephew had actually joined the army and his troops came.

When he saw Han Xiaobei and received a call from his sister, Deputy Political Commissar Xiong realized that the matter was gone.

As an uncle, he had to ignore it. Indeed, he had made efforts and finally arranged for Han Xiaobei to go to the spy company.

With Han Xiaobei's training level, he is simply not qualified to go to the spy company.

It was obvious that Deputy Political Commissar Xiong had a shameless attitude to arrange it.

Unexpectedly, his incompetent nephew slapped himself in the face. As an old soldier who cherishes his honor and dignity, Deputy Political Commissar Xiong had to send Han Xiaobei to the Eighth Company.

However, Han Xiaobei was still not good at the Eighth Company and almost caused a training accident in live ammunition shooting.

This made Deputy Political Commissar Xiong remember that he was always embarrassed and he was only desperate for his nephew.

Let Han Xiaobei be a breeder, he can indeed avoid many problems.

From a certain perspective, this method of handling is correct and is also beneficial to the company.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that as the protagonist of this matter, the immortal soldier Han Xiaobei, who could not do anything, was the most pitiful.

He had no idea what kind of actions he was going to face, nor could he change his destiny at all.

Although it is said that revolutionary work is not divided into high or low.

But who has been a soldier? Who would like to tell others that they are pig-raising soldiers after retirement in the future?

"Company Commander." Zhuang Yan knew about Deputy Political Commissar Xiong's idea, but calmed down and said, "I only need one chance! Just one!"

He felt that he had to fight for something for this soldier.

Even a pitiful opportunity.

After almost two months of spending together, he felt that Han Xiaobei was not helpless.

"You said!" Zhang Jianxing was obviously impatient. It was night now, and the lights were blown away. He should have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's training.

"Please tell Deputy Political Commissar Xiong and let Han Xiaobei stay in Class 3 for one more month, just one month!" Zhuang Yan said: "There is more than a month left before the May survey and assessment. I only need one month. In a month, the company commander, you will personally take the assessment. If Han Xiaobei does not meet the standards, you throw him into the kitchen squad to raise pigs. I have nothing to say. I only need you to give him one chance, not much!"

Zhang Jianxing was stunned for a while and suddenly cursed: "You idiot, this is something that concerns the fate of the entire company. Can you bear this responsibility?"

"If you can't bear it, you have to recite it. The soldiers of the third squad are all my brothers!" Zhuang Yan said: "If you evaluate him and he fails to meet the standards, I will not object to you send Han Xiaobei to the kitchen team. If you insist on me taking responsibility, I have no bargaining chips, then I can only say that if Zhuang Yan can't scold him well, Han Xiaobao, I voluntarily resign from his position as the third squad leader and go to the kitchen team to raise pigs with him!"

Zhang Jianxing was shocked again.

He suddenly saw the military spirit of "not giving up, not giving up" from Zhuangyan, and he suddenly became a little shaken.

Although I always say that I have to give up a soldier for the company, should I give up a soldier for the company? Is this fair to that soldier?

His face felt a little hot.

"I really admire your solemnity. Your perverted temper has never been changed..."

Zhang Jianxing smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll see you one month, in a month, see you on the training ground!"

"Yes!" He stood attentively and saluted, and was overjoyed.

Just as the two were discussing fiercely in the room, no one noticed that a black shadow had already stood outside the company commander's office against the wall.

The black shadow held a review letter in his hand.

He was originally going to send this fifth letter of review.

He still absent-mindedly after writing this review letter so many times.

Because he thinks he is right.

It was Fang Dabao who threw mice on his bed to tease him that the two of them would start fighting.

He stood quietly under the wall for more than ten minutes.

Listen to the people in the room arguing about their future.

Although the solemn voice in the room was not loud, every word was so decisive.

When the last sentence "If I don't scold him solemnly, Han Xiaobao, I voluntarily quit my position as the third squad leader and go to the kitchen to raise pigs with him!" It came into my ears, and tears suddenly fell to the ground.

He wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around and left in a hurry, his steps firmly, as if the bricks on the ground could be broken.

Zhuangyan returned to the queue room and walked carefully towards the area of ​​Class 3.

Suddenly, he saw a flashlight beside the bed in the corner.

He hurried over and saw that it was Han Xiaobei.

Han Xiaobei lowered his head, turned on a flashlight, spread the manuscript paper on the bed, held a pen in his hand, and was writing something seriously.

"Xiaobei, why haven't you slept yet?" asked Zhuang Yan.

Han Xiaobei didn't even raise his head and whispered: "Write a review."

Walking up solemnly and curiously, standing behind Han Xiaobei, his eyes crossed his shoulders, and saw the words on the paper-

"…The most important thing between comrades is unity and help. They treat me like brothers, but I do not cherish it. For this, I deeply regret it..."

A whole piece of paper is full of writing.

Zhuang Yan smiled slightly and nodded.

This time, I should be able to pass the test.

"Xiaobei, go to bed immediately after writing! This is an order, and I will train early tomorrow morning." Zhuang Yan said and climbed onto the bed.
Chapter completed!