Chapter 303: Zhao Weihong, who is "not doing her job"? [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket! ] "Shh!" "Congratulations to the instructor for breaking three records in a row and successfully winning first place in the individual competition!" "." After Zhao Weihong crossed the finish line, everyone in the breeding team immediately took out the banners they had prepared long ago and waved them vigorously. A line of large golden characters was embroidered on the bright red brocade. [Congratulations to Comrade Zhao Weihong, the instructor of the 347th Regiment Special Training Breeding Team, for winning the first place in the individual event of the military district competition! ] "." "What is this special training breeding team?" "When did Wei Hong become a political instructor?"
Deputy Chief Wei's voice expressed the thoughts of many people present. Yes! Although Zhao Weihong's performance was indeed good, there was nothing wrong with holding this kind of ceremony to celebrate. But the title of "instructor" is indeed inappropriate. The army is a place where the concept of superiors and subordinates is particularly strong. There are rules for what military rank corresponds to what position, and what titles should be used. You must not use them randomly. Because this is the decisive factor in whether a unit can "obey orders and prohibit discipline." But now, everyone in the breeding team openly calls Zhao Weihong "instructor", which makes the leaders present who don't know the hidden truth feel a little puzzled. How did Zhao Weihong, a rookie recruit, become the instructor, a position that only cadres can hold? If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Weihong's performance was really outstanding, and that Deputy Chief Wei seemed to attach great importance to Zhao Weihong. I guess some leaders would have stood up and harshly rebuked this behavior. "Commander, this is just a nominal position appointed within the 347th Regiment. It has no practical significance!" "Wei Hong's actual position is still the patrol squad leader, but he has been given an extra burden to exercise himself!" Seeing that the atmosphere around him was obviously a little off, Zhou Kehu hurried forward and took over Deputy Chief Wei's words. "I mentioned to you before that all the contestants who participated in the training class competition with Wei Hong were breeders trained by Wei Hong." "This group of breeders is the special training breeding team of the 347th Regiment, and Wei Hong is the special training instructor appointed by the 347th Regiment!" After hearing what Zhou Kehu said, Deputy Chief Wei remembered that Zhou Kehu seemed to have mentioned this matter to him, but not in as much detail as he was saying now. Deputy Chief Wei did not recall this matter, but keenly noticed the key points in Zhou Kehu's words! "All of them breeders?" "So these young people holding banners are also breeders?"
"Yes! Except for Wei Hong who is the patrol squad leader, the positions of the other contestants in the 347th Regiment are all breeders!" "Except for the corporal who just took office this year, the remaining non-commissioned officers have at least one year of experience as breeders." "I guarantee that their identities as breeders are not exaggerated!" Upon hearing this, Deputy Chief Wei did not rush to speak, but slowly revealed an intriguing expression. "The Weihong team is really interesting!" "He, the patrol squad leader, killed the top soldiers of various main combat units." "Now I have to take a group of breeders to participate in the class competition." "It really does feel a bit like 'not doing your job properly', doesn't it?" "Hahahaha!" As soon as the words fell, the crowd immediately burst into laughter, but the smiles on many leaders' faces looked particularly awkward. Deputy Chief Wei’s words really cannot be pondered carefully. The more you think about them, the more wrong they seem! On the surface, it seemed that Deputy Chief Wei was making a joke on Zhao Weihong. But isn't it also a criticism of the military training level of various units in the Liaodong Military Region? A group of arrogant top students, the best soldiers, actually lost to a patrol squad leader. It's so embarrassing! If Zhao Weihong won the first place in the competition again. So all the people participating in this competition in the Liaodong military region should stop thinking about other things and just go to the cafeteria at the training ground and find a piece of tofu to kill themselves! Thinking of this, the leaders present could no longer laugh. Why does it feel like this group of people have become stepping stones for Zhao Weihong to improve his "favorability" with Deputy Chief Wei? The more the leaders thought about it, the more they felt something was wrong, and in the end they even slapped their thighs in frustration, thinking, why am I being so silly! If I lost to Zhao Weihong alone, it wouldn’t be a big deal. I'm not as skilled as others, there's nothing much to say. But if we lose to a group of pig farmers, that would be really hard to understand! If this matter gets out, the remaining units in the Liaodong military region will have no good days in the next few years! The next class competition. We must never let Zhao Weihong "take the lead" again! He glanced at the expressions of the people around him, who all looked worried. Deputy Chief Wei smiled, having already guessed what they were thinking. In fact, when Deputy Chief Wei said those words just now, he did not mean to criticize these leaders. He was simply speaking from his heart and was deeply moved by Zhao Weihong's "all-round" performance. Participating in a competition with a group of top students and participating in a competition with a group of top students that you have trained yourself are two completely different concepts. The former only shows that Zhao Weihong's qualities are indeed good and he is qualified to participate in the competition among established classes. The latter, however, can prove Zhao Weihong's leadership ability, and is also the ability that Deputy Chief Wei values most now! Not to mention that Zhao Weihong was leading a group of breeders whose main business was pig farming! Deputy Commander Wei knew very well what level the breeders in the army should have.
The quality is usually good, because without a strong physique, it is impossible to cope with the busy work of a breeder. But it will definitely not be the best! After all, if relying on physical work like raising pigs can really hone one's quality to be stronger than that of main combat units, then why bother training? It would be better if everyone could just go to the farm to feed pigs! Yes. The better Zhao Weihong performs in the regular class competition, the more it proves his outstanding leadership ability! A pile of stones in Zhao Weihong's hands can be turned into unpolished jade that others will salivate over! Good theory and strong quality. If Zhao Weihong also possesses leadership abilities far beyond those of ordinary people, then that would truly be in line with the message that Deputy Commander Wei gave him! A good cadre for the country! A meaningful gleam flashed across Deputy Chief Wei's old eyes. I looked at Zhao Weihong who was still standing near the finish line, surrounded by the breeding team. Deputy Chief Wei did not call Zhao Weihong over, but asked indifferently. "Is the venue for the competition for the established classes ready?" "Commander, we can start the squad competition at any time!" "Well!" "Since we've already made an exception, let's just make it to the end." "Let Wei Hong have a good rest this afternoon." "Let this group of people start the class competition early tomorrow morning." "Do you have any opinions?" "No no!" What a joke. Who dares to object to the decision made by Deputy Chief Wei himself? However, although the leaders agreed readily, they had already made plans in their hearts to "encourage" the contestants from their own units. The regular class competition. We really can’t afford to lose again! Finally, he took a look in the direction of Zhao Weihong. Deputy Chief Wei hummed a folk song from his hometown and left in a good mood. "call!" Seeing this, Zhou Kehu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. After sending Deputy Chief Wei back to his residence, Zhou Kehu immediately turned back and questioned Chang Dingfang and others in a menacing manner. "Who ordered this crap?" "Old Captain, you also know that Wei Hong won first place in the individual competition, right?"
Zhou Kehu: “.” Listening to Chang Dingfang's irrelevant answer, Zhou Kehu tried his best to restrain the urge to give him a big fight, gritted his teeth and repeated it again. "I mean..." "Who asked you to prepare this thing?" During the break in questioning, Zhou Kehu walked up to Zhang Biao and others, and wanted to pull their still waving banners directly to the ground. But after hesitating for a moment, Zhou Kehu simply pulled the banner into his arms. Zhang Biao and others did not dare to compete with their military commander for it. They could only watch Zhou Kehu carefully fold the banner and put it in his pocket. ".cough!" Maybe he realized that his actions and words didn't match. Zhou Kehu coughed awkwardly, but he remained unforgiving in his words. "Who gave you the courage to bring this thing out in front of Deputy Chief Wei?" ".Old Captain, what's wrong with this banner?" "How dare you ask!" "I knew it was definitely something you, a bastard, made!" "Chang Dingfang, ah Chang Dingfang, can you f*cking help me save some trouble?" "Deputy Chief Wei is still here, can't you restrain yourself a little?" Hearing Zhou Kehu's angry rebuke, Zhao Weihong, Zhang Biao and others all put away the smiles that were on their faces a few seconds ago. Chang Dingfang, on the other hand, expressed it with some grievance. "Old Captain, why didn't I restrain myself?" "If it weren't for the fact that Deputy Chief Wei is old, I'd be afraid of scaring him." "Just now, after Wei Hong broke the record, what was fired was not banners, but fireworks!" Zhou Kehu: “.” He looked at Chang Dingfang, who seemed a little hurt and aggrieved, with a look of astonishment. Zhou Kehu was silent for a moment, then suddenly waved his hand, motioning Chang Dingfang to come closer. Seeing this, Chang Dingfang did not suspect anything and hurried forward. When he was wondering what "secret" Zhou Kehu wanted to say to him, he was greeted by a powerful and heavy punch from Zhou Kehu! "Snapped!" "Do you want to give out fireworks?" "Snapped!" "You look like a big idiot to me!" "Snapped!"
Zhou Kehu’s fierce fighting was one after another, and it was airtight! Chang Dingfang, who was not on his "territory", did not dare to turn around and run away as usual. He could only cover his head and beg for mercy in a very "unconvinced" tone. "Old Captain, what's wrong with me?" "Wei Hong won first place in the individual competition. As the team leader, even if I don't have any credit, I have worked hard, right?" "It would be fine if you didn't praise me, but why did you come up and hit me?" "It's you I'm going to hit!" It would have been better if Chang Dingfang didn't mention Zhao Weihong. When he mentioned this, Zhou Kehu's anger became even more out of control, and he fought even harder! "Do you know what it means to be a tall tree and attract the wind?" "Do you know what it means that even a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind?" "Isn't Wei Hong's reputation big enough now?" "You even put up a fucking banner." "Are you trying to give him some attention? You're hurting him!" "Old Captain, we must speak responsibly!" "When did I want to harm Wei Hong?" Upon hearing this, Chang Dingfang stopped hiding and immediately let go, stiffened his neck, and chose to face Zhou Kehu's fierce fight! "I don't recognize it!" "I won't admit it even if you kill me!" Chang Dingfang felt really aggrieved. Compared to the contestants who won first place in previous competitions. Zhao Weihong’s celebration ceremony can be described as extremely “shabby”! There were no flowers or fireworks, just a banner. Even this was said by Zhou Kehu as "an attempt to harm Zhao Weihong." How could Chang Dingfang not feel aggrieved? After Zhao Weihong walked off the runway, he, as the team leader, did not show any expression. In Chang Dingfang's opinion, that was wrong! All I can say is that Chang Dingfang is not wrong, and Zhou Kehu is not wrong either. They were both considering Zhao Weihong. However, compared to Zhou Kehu who was able to obtain first-hand information, Chang Dingfang was not aware of one thing at the moment. That is, Zhao Weihong's first place is not comparable to the first place in previous competitions! It is a record of the entire army and also a record of the military district.
In addition, there was the paper Zhao Weihong wrote some time ago that received high praise from Deputy Chief Wei, and the regular class competition that had attracted the special attention of all the chiefs before it even started. Zhao Weihong has received too much attention and praise during this period! There were so many that even General Zhou Kehu was a little scared! Because this is not a good thing for Zhao Weihong, who has just started his military career. Zhou Kehu would not stop Zhao Weihong from taking the commendation that she deserved. However, this kind of celebration ceremony has no practical significance other than making one's own people happy. Instead, it may have an impact on Zhao Weihong. It is better to avoid it if possible. While continuing to pump her big pussy hard, she implicitly expressed these considerations to Chang Dingfang. Chang Dingfang immediately showed a look of fear and spoke in a somewhat annoyed tone. "Old Captain, is it that serious?" "Of course!" Zhou Kehu glared at Chang Dingfang and emphasized to him very seriously. "The most important thing for you and me now is to help Wei Hong win first place in the competition for the established class smoothly, and then become a cadre safely and securely." "Celebration ceremonies and the like, won't there be plenty of opportunities to do them in the future?" "Fuck it, the more you talk about it, the angrier I get." "How come I have a soldier with such shallow eye sockets as you?" Hearing that the banner actually caused confusion among Deputy Chief Wei, Chang Dingfang also realized that this matter was indeed handled without consideration, so he did not dare to retort. He just covered his head and smiled foolishly as if to please Zhou Kehu. Seeing that he had realized the seriousness of the matter, Zhou Kehu did not argue with him anymore. Instead, he turned around and praised Zhao Weihong. He also informed everyone that Zhao Weihong, Zhang Biao and others would start the regular class competition tomorrow morning. He also urged them to keep up the good work and represent the Liaodong military region well in front of Deputy Chief Wei! Zhang Biao and others really didn't expect that they could get the same treatment as Zhao Weihong and have Deputy Chief Wei "watch" their competition throughout the whole process! In an instant, Zhang Biao and others were like being injected with chicken blood, their faces flushed red, and they all growled, saying that they would never embarrass the Liaodong military region and Zhao Weihong! "it is good!" "Go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow morning, it's your turn to perform at your best!" "Yes!" On the way back, Chang Dingfang suddenly came up to Zhou Kehu and whispered. "Old leader." "What are you doing?" "Can you give me back that banner?" In response to Chang Dingfang's "reasonable" request, Zhou Kehu's answer was very concise and clear. "No!" "I want to keep it for my collection!" Chang Dingfang: “.”
(End of this chapter)