Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 565: Autumn is a good season for harvest

Fan Dalei and Fang Min took the pen that Qin Feng handed over.

Looking at the form of volunteers who volunteered to stay in school as teaching assistants, I felt indescribably moved.

These two pieces of paper may seem ordinary, but if they were placed outside, they would cause many people to fight over them and get hurt.

These days, academic qualifications are depreciating in value, and there are thousands of civil servants competing for one or two positions.

Even for jobs in the street office, there are all kinds of 211 and 985 graduate students vying for a position.

The places for assistant teachers at the top military academies in the country have all been reserved early on by people with connections, status, and influential families.

You have to know that this is the capital city. If a brick falls, countless second-generation military officers will be knocked down.

How could such a good thing be possible for ordinary families like them to join the army?

This is something they would never dare to dream of in their lifetime.

But now, this opportunity is right in front of them.

Seeing the two of them so excited they were speechless, Li Jiasheng smiled and teased, "Fan Dalei, wait a few years and then transfer your household registration here. Then you'll be a true Beijing master."

"When the time comes, when you see us country bumpkins from other places again, don't deny us old classmates."

Zhao Pengfei remained calm and composed: "Teaching assistant is not the end of the road. If there are internal channels and I can seize the opportunity to become a teacher, that will be the hard truth."

Qin Feng nodded: "If you can become a teacher, you won't have to worry about not having a partner. There will be plenty of good girls who will be attracted by your talents. Don't forget us when you get married."

At the dinner table, the envy on the faces of others became even stronger.

The feelings between soldiers are so pure.

Every time I eat a mouthful of noodles, you will have one.

I hope you are well, and I will be happy too.

If it is placed in society and in the workplace.

The boss's PUA, colleagues' calculations, all kinds of intrigue, and things that harm others and benefit oneself happen frequently.

This is also one of the main reasons why contemporary young people increasingly hate the workplace and choose to join the army.

But just when everyone thought that the two would readily sign their names on the application form and smoothly start their journey as teaching assistants.

The two of them did something uncharacteristically wrong and handed the two application forms back.

Even Qin Feng was surprised by this.

"You guys, what do you mean? Don't you want to stay in school?"

"Brother Feng, if it were six months ago, we would have signed without hesitation. Staying on campus as an assistant instructor is indeed stable and glamorous. It's indeed the dream job for many graduating cadets."

The two looked at each other and said one after another: "But, we now have better plans and want to try a different way of living."

Qin Feng immediately became interested, and the others also became curious.

Except for Long Tianye, who was a son of a general, everyone else present came from an ordinary family.

Of course, Li Bach, who is mediocre and has a mine at home, is also excluded.

This kid was born in Rome and will never have to worry about money in his life.

Taking the civil service exam, staying in school, and getting a regular job are goals that are unattainable for many ordinary people in their lifetime.

They don’t know what better development path is there than staying in Beijing and becoming an assistant teacher at the country’s top university?

Fan Dalei smiled awkwardly: "Brother Feng, actually, Fang Min and I submitted an application to our old unit last month, hoping to see if we can be transferred to your unit."

Fang Min: "Although I know it's definitely difficult to get in, and I also know that transferring across war zones is a very troublesome thing, but we still want to give it a try. What if it works?"

"To be honest, after meeting you, our worldview has been reorganized, and the landscape seems to have opened up completely."

"Instead of staying here as an assistant for the rest of my life, I might as well follow you and do something big and exciting."

"Fan Dalei and I have only one wish in this life, which is to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy and make merit like you. Even if it's just to give you an assist, even if it's just to kill one or two enemies, even if it's just a third-class merit."

"But this at least proves that the skills we've practiced day and night to kill the enemy have finally been put to good use. This is far more fulfilling than remaining in the military academy as an assistant instructor, and it's exactly what we want to achieve and pursue!"

The eyes of the other people at the dinner table were also ignited by Fang Min's words.

The final destination of soldiers is the battlefield. If they want to teach and educate people, they should have directly taken the normal school examination.

He practiced hard day and night to kill the enemy, but after serving as a soldier for more than ten years and returning to the army, he had never even seen the shadow of the enemy.

This is not what they want, and it is not worth their hard work day and night for so many years.

The passionate man is eager to make achievements and also eager to prove his worth by killing enemies on the battlefield.

Rather than a stable job, they hope to experience a fearless charge and the feeling of having the enemy's blood splashed on their faces.

Perhaps, only then can one truly satisfy one's ideals and ambitions and achieve the highest pinnacle of military honor.

Do you think that when faced with the enemy's fierce artillery fire, the Yan soldiers would retreat, be afraid, and be terrified?

No, they would just shout “If you want to be a martyr, if you want to cover the national flag, follow me!”, and then rush towards the shining first-class merit medals without hesitation!

"Qin Feng, actually, several of us have also applied to our old unit."

"The leader called us ungrateful and told us not to come back once we left, and to treat us as if we had died outside."

"I didn't apply to be transferred directly. I applied to study and conduct research with you. The leader of my old unit heard about you and said he would beg you to send me there to learn from you and come back to start a new branch after graduation."

"If I go, can this still happen?"

"Why not? We are all building our motherland!"

Immediately afterwards, Long Tianye also spoke up to express his opinion.

"Brother Feng, there's actually something I haven't told you yet."

"In our senior year, we have to go to the grassroots for internship. Many students in our Special Warfare Command Department have already applied to the school and are ready to follow you after the graduation ceremony tomorrow."

"If possible, I hope to stay with you after the internship is over."

"Honestly, following you, I can really learn a lot. My thinking has been broadened. Before I met you, my best choice was the special forces. After meeting you, we feel that the special forces seem to be just so-so..."

"By the way, quite a few top students in the Software Engineering and Optoelectronics Communications departments are amazed by the Battle Skull System you developed. They've come to me one after another, asking if they can join this research."

"I'm afraid you won't agree, so I want to ask for your opinion. If you agree, I'll tell them to pack their bags..."

The white smoke continued to float upwards, forming lines in the air.

Qin Feng held the cigarette in his mouth with a serious expression and said nothing.

Although his face was as gloomy as water, the corners of his mouth at this moment were really hard to control.

Zhao Pengfei and Li Jiasheng, who were standing by, were also smoking hard.

The fingers holding the cigarettes were shaking wildly, but they were still trying to restrain themselves as much as possible.

You can’t laugh, you must not laugh!

Be reserved, be calm, and maintain your composure!

At this moment, the three of them thought about almost all the most painful things in their lives.

But in the end, I couldn't help but sigh.

Ah!

autumn!

What a great season for harvest!

......

It was a little after ten o'clock in the evening, in the comprehensive combat training warehouse of the Lijian Special Operations Brigade.

Team leader Huang Zhixiang was sweating profusely as he led his teammates in overtime night training.

Ever since they suffered a loss at the hands of Qin Feng last time, everyone has learned their lesson and decided to practice in seclusion.

No matter what, we must improve our strength and try to get back at our old position next time.

At this moment, the warehouse shutter door opened with a loud noise.

Captain Li Weibin drove a Warrior military vehicle and came directly in from outside.

"Hello, Captain!"

When they saw the person coming, everyone immediately stopped training and raised their hands to salute.

The captain pointed at Huang Zhixiang and Liu Yan.

"Wash your faces, change your clothes, and get in the car with me. I'll only give you one minute."

"Yes."

The two of them washed their faces at lightning speed, changed into clean clothes, and got in the car.

After getting in the car, Huang Zhixiang said, "Captain, I'd like to ask for leave tomorrow morning to go out."

The captain glanced in the rearview mirror and asked, "Where are you going?"

Huang Zhixiang said embarrassedly: "Qin Feng is graduating. As a good brother and comrade, I want to help him support the team."

The captain glanced at the lieutenant colonel rank on his shoulder and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Huang Zhixiang was so annoyed that he wanted to crawl into the fuel tank.

Leader, can you please not treat a lieutenant colonel as a lesser commander?

Liu Yan felt a little embarrassed, but she actually wanted to go with them.

But when he saw the rank of captain on his shoulder, he thought better of it.

Qin Feng was already a major, and after graduating from the military academy he was promoted to lieutenant colonel.

Fortunately, she didn't say anything, otherwise the captain's smile would have been full of contempt X2.

The captain said nothing as the car slowly drove out of the special operations brigade camp and onto the road outside.

After driving for a while, Huang Zhixiang couldn't help but ask curiously, "Captain, it's so late, where are we going?"

The captain opened the car window to let the night breeze blow into the car.

"Go pick someone up."

"Pick someone up?"

“Yeah, pick up a lot of people!”