Just like 425 only inquired about Han Qingyu's level, 439 only made a cursory inquiry and learned that the highest level of their recruits was B-.
The specific test results of each individual are still unclear. The data will not be compiled and sent to each regiment until all six armies of the only witnessing army have been tested.
I was anxious to ask.
The group gave a reply, saying that it would take about two or three days. During this period, the recruits only did morning exercises to maintain their physical fitness, and spent the rest of the time tending sheep.
The management system of the Azure Alliance feels weird.
When they are training you, like they can't wait to oppress and remind you every minute every minute, you will fight at any time; and when they let you go, as long as they do not violate the military discipline, they will not care about it. It is a swing of eating and living, leisurely and worry -free.
This is probably related to their future death.
"If you don't give you some time, you will be crazy," said Lao Jian, who still did not leave the base.
However, he came to Han Qingyu this trip because of another thing: Zhang Daoan asked him to dinner.
Lao Jian said that he was not very familiar with Zhang Daoan. After all, he was stationed abroad all year round, and Zhang Daoan was not an instructor when he was a recruit.
But Zhang Daoan suddenly came to invite him to dinner ... and asked him to bring Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei.
"So, instructor Zhang should want to invite Qingzi to dinner, but because of the identity of the chief instructor, I felt awkward, so I invited me first." After the analysis of Lao Jian, he said, "Then take you by the way."
Zhang Daoan invited Han Qingyu to eat, of course, not because he merged the A -level ... because of the previous phone call from the 700 reserve station webmaster, Lao Miao.
That was the first time in seven years that Zhang Daoan received a call from an old friend with a red eraser.
And the person who took him as a brothers.
At that time, the tone of Lao Miao on the phone was very stiff and indifferent. Zhang Daoan kept listening, and did not bare until the end, choked and shouted, "Miao Brother."
The person on the other end was silent for a moment and hung up the phone.
In this way, Zhang Daoan was still grateful to Han Qingyu.
"You look at the two bottles of wine to take a little bit of wine."
After talking about turning around and going to go, I found that the clothes were pulled.
Han Qingyu reached out and said, "No money."
The recruits have already qualified to shop at the base after half training, but they have not paid.
When Lao Jian glanced at him, he suddenly aggrieved, turned out both pockets, and said with grief, "Roll, Lao Tzu has no money, Lao Tzu has no money ... still owed a fart debt."
Han Qingyu: "..."
Fortunately, Wen Jifei is rich. He has more than two thousand, and he hasn't spent a dime since he brought it.
After Lao Jian left, they called the others in 11 Su to go out together.
Azure Life Base sells many things, including the latest tapes from pop stars, books by authors, game consoles, clothes and lipsticks, all of which are very new, and some of them are even unavailable on the market.
"This is too cheap." Standing at the door of the store, Wen Jifei raised the two bottles of brand -name white wine in his hand and looked at it. Don't make taxes, and really don't make money ... Except for this place may lose life, it is a good place. "
When saying the last sentence, 11 places were wandering in the base commercial district, and the female squad leader who peeked at the skirt ... Anyway, the veterans were called the squad leader.
"Li Ding, what about you, those new recruits... just stand there."
When they passed by the door of the bar, they were shouted, and the female voice was shouting.
But women are also veterans. As the current low -end of the blue coalition food chain, a group of people quickly stand and queue.
"Squad leader, what's the matter?" Yang Qing asked carefully.
"It's not about your business." A group of female soldiers had about seven or eight. Sitting at the door of the bar, they murmured first and laughed at each other. Finally, they said, "Do you remember sisters?"
"Remember." Everyone answered affirmatively.
However, in fact, I don't remember, but if they answered that, they probably "die" today.
"Remember what?"
"Remember……"
"explain."
"..."
At this time, one of the female soldiers raised her hand to greet the waiter and asked two bottles of beer. Han Qingyu saw her sleeves falling down and showed long scars on her forearm.
"Report, I remember that on the first day we came here, we were looking around in the truck, and the squad leader said hello to us." Han Qingyu answered loudly.
The female soldiers looked at each other, "They really remember", "Yeah, ha" ... The female squad leader was satisfied, and said with a smile, "Come over ... you, and you, then you two?"
Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei were standing honestly.
"Who are the two of you?" Then the female soldiers asked.
Han Qingyu: "... I."
"Oh, it's honest." The female soldier nodded slowly, and suddenly smiled and reached out ... she even stabbed her face.
Here.
After pinching, the female soldiers said: "Don't you remember it more this time? Sisters are going back to the front line, so remember...and you have to live. Next time we meet again, I won't bully you like this." "
"Yes." Han Qingyu said reflected.
"Yes? What is it? You can't bully him anymore?" The female monitor asked him to talk.
"It's going to live." Han Qingyu replied in a soldier's posture, saying, "The same is true of sisters ... meet again next time."
"..." The female soldiers were no longer troubled, and they were silent for a while, nodding, "Okay ... then you, you, you will fight for 425. If you are in the future, your sisters will brag with others, saying that he can pass your face through your face. …”
To put it, the most brilliant but scarred of the forearm, and also reached out to help Han Qingyu stroke his cheeks, like his brother.
A truck stopped not far away.
The female soldiers put down the wine bottles, took out simple luggage from behind the seats, threw it into the car, jumped on the car with both hands and feet, stood at the back of the car and waved goodbye.
It turns out that they said they were going back, but they were leaving immediately.
…………
On the way back to the dormitory, Han Qingyu was called away by Hu Haipeng again, and the direction he went to still seemed to be Captain Li's office.
"I'll give you a medal from above... When you see that old man later, remember to call the commander." Hu Haipeng explained on the road.
Commander, such a big figure... After all, he came from a small place. Han Qingyu was stunned, "Are we the commander of the Ninth Army?"
"Yes, he is just an old army commander. He retired three years ago. Now he mainly does some ceremonial work..." Hu Haipeng paused and continued to remind: "Remember to be polite. The old army commander has great prestige in our Ninth Army. Very high. Most of the leading cadres in the army are promoted by him."
Han Qingyu nodded quickly.
"Then you can go by yourself...I have to pack my luggage." When they reached the corridor, Hu Haipeng waved his hand and turned around.
Yes, Hu Jiaofu is going to the front line. Han Qingyu first watched him disappear at the top of the stairs, then turned around, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Report."
Li Wangqiang replied: "Come in."
Pushing the door, saluting, there are three people in front of him, the head of Li, the chief of staff of the group, and a horns have been pale, but the waistboard is still straight, facing the good -oriented elderly.
"Old army is good."
"good."
The old army commander Shen Fengting nodded, squinting his eyes approaching, from head to toe, from toe to head, repeatedly looked at Han Qingyu several times, and finally nodded with satisfaction.
The awarding ceremony made the biggest simplification in private occasions. The silver blue medal was worn on the chest, and the head of Li and the chief of staff were enthusiastic ... Only Han Qingyu himself did not know its level and meaning for the time being.
"Class A integration ... Twenty years of the first of the first decades to bring the new soldiers with the blue quality of the sky." The old man said: "Yes, the little guy, sit."
Han Qingyu didn't dare to move.
"The old man asked you to sit and sit." Li Wangqiang said.
"Thank you for the army." Han Qingyu sat down.
"Well, don't be nervous. Let's talk about our family affairs. Just treat it like your elders." The old army commander had a kind attitude and then said, "Where are you from?"
"Yuejiang Province...Feng Long'ao." Han Qingyu answered honestly.
"Oh, rural baby." The old army commander said.
"Yes, this is a honest child." Dagai Li said.
"Honest children are good, I just like honest children." Shen Fengting turned around, looked at Han Qingyu for a while, and suddenly asked: "How old are you? Have you gone to school? Have you gotten married in your hometown?"
"19, graduated from high school... and didn't get married." Han Qingyu didn't dare to neglect at all.
"Oh, what about your girlfriend? Have you fell in love?"
"Report to the old commander, no."
"Okay, okay." Shen Fengting paused, and suddenly he said seriously and kindly, "Yes, I have a granddaughter ... almost the same age as you."
