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Chapter 482: Zhao Weihong's statement! The three squad leaders were shocked! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

Wang Fei was describing the changes he felt in Zhao Weihong very intuitively.

Who would have thought that after hearing this, the second squad leader immediately jumped up and shouted!
"Changed? What do you mean? It's getting worse?"

"What? Are you going to let out all the energy you've been holding back for the past six months in one go and give us a hard time?"

"Does he still think that one platoon is not enough for him, and is planning to attack our company?"

Wang Fei: “.”

"Bang! What the hell are you yelling about?"

As Wang Fei continued to fight mercilessly, the second squad leader, who was still indignant a second ago, immediately became clear-headed.
"Squad leader, why did you hit me?"

You can tell from the aggrieved voice of the second squad leader.

This squad leader, who has the same rank as Wang Fei, is just like Zhang Qingyuan who had been captured by Zhao Weihong. They are all soldiers trained by Wang Fei.

"What happened to hitting you?"

"If I hear you talk nonsense again, I'll smack you!"

"Because the platoon leader sees us, I will have to humble myself and smile at you!"

After glaring at the resentful second squad leader, Wang Fei casually took out a cigarette from his pocket. Just as he was about to hand one to the second squad leader, he seemed to think of something and quickly put the cigarette back into his pocket as if he had been electrocuted.

"It's not as evil as you think."

"I feel like our platoon leader has become more humane."

Wang Fei has complicated feelings towards Zhao Weihong.

There is respect, fear, and even a little jealousy and envy that cannot be told to outsiders, but the only emotion missing is the one that should exist between comrades-in-arms who live together day and night.

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It’s not that Zhao Weihong was putting on airs and deliberately distancing herself from Wang Fei.

It’s not that Wang Fei doesn’t know how to get closer to Zhao Weihong.

As an old non-commissioned officer and squad leader, Wang Fei has dealt with too many people.

As long as Wang Fei is willing, he can easily gain the favor of anyone in a short period of time.

However, whenever Wang Fei tried to understand and get close to Zhao Weihong, he always felt a suffocating pressure, forcing Wang Fei to stop moving towards Zhao Weihong.

Zhao Weihong is really excellent.

He has strong qualities, a strong work style, and has received a good education and further studies.

His words are the best interpretation of military rules and discipline, and his actions are the best role model for every soldier!

Although as a soldier and a loyal materialist, Wang Fei should not have those "supernatural" thoughts.

But Wang Fei still felt that Zhao Weihong was like a "god statue" hanging high in the sky, far away from ordinary soldiers like them, who were out of reach.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

Soldiers are all strong.

But when faced with a goal that seemed impossible to achieve, all Wang Fei could do seemed to be to admit his own powerlessness.

To be honest, Wang Fei felt somewhat relieved when Zhao Weihong left the 446th Regiment.

Because he no longer has to endure the suffocating pressure, nor does he have to be overshadowed by Zhao Weihong's perfection and excellence.

When he saw Zhao Weihong suddenly come back and catch him violating the rules.

Wang Fei was filled with despair and had even thought about how to write his discharge report.

However, Zhao Weihong's reaction and attitude were far beyond Wang Fei's expectations.

Although I don’t know what Zhao Weihong has experienced in the past six months.

And what changes have actually taken place in Zhao Weihong?

But Wang Fei can be sure.

The perfect "statue of God" in his heart is now trying to step down from the clouds, return to the human world, and return to the masses.

Wang Fei finally realized that Zhao Weihong, whom he respected and feared, was actually a living "person" with flesh and blood, his own joys and sorrows.

"Squad leader, what do you mean by that?"

"Could it be that after being away for half a year, he suddenly understands our human suffering?"

Giving the second squad leader a cold look, Wang Fei spoke with a look of disgust.

"Can you please stop adding trouble to the word 'human suffering'?"

"Stop talking nonsense and think more about how you can cooperate with the platoon leader to carry out the work."

"That's what smart people do!"

After saying that, Wang Fei saw that it was almost time to assemble, so he stopped paying attention to the second squad leader and returned to the dormitory, staring at Zhao Weihong's empty bed in a daze.

After eating barbecue with Wang Fei and others, Zhao Weihong did not take a lunch break. Instead, he greeted the two main officers of the Red Second Company and told them the news that he was back. Then he went to the regiment headquarters and has not returned yet.

If Wang Fei hadn't seen Zhao Weihong's bed, which was lying there intact, he would even have suspected that everything he experienced this afternoon was just a dream during his nap.

The main thing was that he had a barbecue with his "living dad" on a weekday and even drank ice soda treated by his "living dad". This was too fucking mysterious for Wang Fei!
Wang Fei still can’t believe it!

The soldiers in Class 1 also gathered in groups of three or five, discussing in low but heated voices about the news of Zhao Weihong's return.

As the saying goes, "A man who eats someone's food will be grateful, and a man who takes someone's money will be soft

Even Zhang Qingyuan, who didn't get along well with Zhao Weihong, didn't feel comfortable saying bad things about Zhao Weihong at this time. He just said in a sarcastic tone that Zhao Weihong finally knew how to "behave".

In response to him, the soldiers looked at him with either strangeness or disdain.

Just now I thought you were the one who eats the most!

Now you're making sarcastic remarks!

Pooh!
Due to Zhang Qingyuan's status as a second-term non-commissioned officer, the other people in the class were reluctant to say much.

But they still expressed their thoughts with their eyes.

"Di!"

With the sudden whistle, the originally noisy dormitory seemed to be paused and fell into silence in an instant.

"Second Company, assemble outside the building!"

The sound of rumbling footsteps suddenly rang out, and the soldiers of the Red Second Company, who had just woken up from their sleep, nervously and quickly ran to gather outside the building, ready to prepare for this afternoon's training.

The moment he stepped out of the building, Wang Fei noticed a nimble figure running towards the front of the building with big strides.

That's right.

This is Zhao Weihong who just returned from the regiment headquarters.

Although Zhao Weihong was very fast, due to the long distance, Zhao Weihong still failed to reach the front of the building before the queue was formed.

The officer on duty standing at the command post seemed to have noticed Zhao Weihong running over quickly, and did not rush to form a team. Instead, he waited until Zhao Weihong stood back in the position of platoon leader before shouting loudly.

"Take a break!"

"stand at attention!"

"turn right!"

"Run around the dormitory ten times to wake up."

"Run and walk!"

"one two three four!"

All of a sudden.

Loud slogans reached the sky and echoed one after another throughout the camp.

The ten laps ended quickly.

The remaining sleepiness in everyone's eyes also disappeared completely.

The attendant didn't waste any time and directly announced the start of this afternoon's highlight.

"Target, obstacle course!"

"Each class should go and organize their own training!"

It was almost the moment the duty officer's voice fell.

A very natural voice was heard in the queue.

"For the first platoon, the deputy squad leader will organize the training." "All squad leaders, assemble in front of me."

Seeing this scene, the soldiers from other platoons of the Red Second Company all cast gloating looks at the people in the first row.

Sure enough, the living dad is still the living dad!

It's only been a short time since you came back, and you're already thinking about doing things that can cause trouble for others!

Even the soldiers in a row couldn't help swallowing their saliva and looked at their squad leader's back as he walked towards Zhao Weihong with despair on their faces.

The three squad leaders were naturally very nervous. The second and third squad leaders even secretly looked at Wang Fei, hoping to learn from Wang Fei's eyes why Zhao Weihong suddenly looked for the three of them.

Wang Fei was naturally confused and thought to himself, why are you two staring at me?
I don’t even know what’s going on!
Just as the three squad leaders looked at each other, and no one could figure out Zhao Weihong's intention for a moment, Zhao Weihong, who seemed to have aged a lot after not seeing him for half a year, finally spoke calmly.

"If I remember correctly, this is the first time the four of us have been together alone, right?"

There was a hint of sadness in Zhao Weihong's tone.

It's a shame to say it.

As an intern, he still doesn't even know the names of the second and third squad leaders.

But that doesn't matter.

Although it is half a year late, it is not too late to understand it from now on.

"That's right, platoon leader."

"The day you left, I was thinking about going to you to report on the situation in the class after the afternoon training was over."

"Who would have thought that you'd been gone for half a year, and now is the last time I've officially met you."

Among the three squad leaders, the third squad leader is the youngest and naturally has the lowest rank. He is a fifth-year non-commissioned officer.

If Zhao Weihong had not been promoted, he would now be a second-term non-commissioned officer in his sixth year.

It was also for this reason that the third squad leader, who was inferior to Zhao Weihong in both rank and length of service, showed special respect for the platoon leader who suddenly parachuted in.

At this time, Wang Fei was also hinting to the second squad leader with his eyes, asking him to learn from the third squad leader and say something to Zhao Weihong.

But he was deliberately ignored by the second squad leader.

The awkwardness and even hostility of the grassroots non-commissioned officers towards the trainees were intuitively and vividly displayed by the second squad leader.

Among the four of them, except for the third squad leader, Zhao Weihong is the youngest and has the shortest military service.

But it is because Zhao Weihong is a cadre, or in other words, interns like him have the status of cadres.

After working hard at the grassroots level for many years and finally becoming the second squad leader, he suddenly became Zhao Weihong's subordinate.

Even though Zhao Weihong was indeed very capable, psychologically it was difficult for veteran non-commissioned officers like the second squad leader to accept this situation.

Not to mention, most of the students are far from having the strong qualities like Zhao Weihong. When they reach the grassroots level, they can't even wash their own clothes, and they are a drag during the assessment.

How could such a student, even if he had the status of a cadre, gain the love of the soldiers in the platoon? How could he gain the heartfelt respect of the veteran NCOs?
Although Zhao Weihong is not an ordinary student, it is obviously unlikely that he can make the second squad leader, a veteran non-commissioned officer, bow down to him just based on his past deeds and honors.

The second squad leader will only be convinced after he has rolled around on the training ground a few times and proved with practical actions that Zhao Weihong is indeed capable of taking on the position of platoon leader.

"We left in a hurry that day."

"I didn't even say hello to you."

"But it doesn't matter. I heard what the company commander said."

"From the beginning of winter training to now, our platoon has performed the best."

"The three squad leaders must have taken a lot of care, right?"

As he spoke, Zhao Weihong looked at Wang Fei, who was closest to him, and praised Wang Fei generously for all the work he had done during the time he was away from the 446th Regiment.

"Especially the squad leader. When I was away, I was acting as the platoon leader and handling various matters in the platoon."

"Our platoon is in such a good spirit right now, all thanks to you, the acting platoon leader!"

Hearing this, Wang Fei quickly expressed his flattery.

"Sir, this is my job."

Wang Fei was interrupted by Zhao Weihong just when he was halfway through his self-deprecating words.

"Well, a job well done is a real achievement. Verbal praise and awards for excellence are all what you deserve!"

"If outstanding comrades are not praised or honored, how can other comrades learn from them? How can they play a leading role as role models?"

"I've already thought about it."

"In two months, it will be time for the year-end review, which is also the time to evaluate merits and awards, and to commend the best."

"As the platoon leader, I want to express my opinion."

Zhao Weihong looked at him with a smile, suddenly becoming excited, staring straight at his three squad leaders, and spoke solemnly, word by word.

"As long as our platoon can maintain its current performance until new comrades are assigned to the company."

"Our platoon will definitely win the third-class merit at the end of the year!"

"As for other comrades who have performed outstandingly, whether it's commendations or outstanding soldiers, I will do my best to strive for them!"

“We will never let down any comrade who has worked hard and achieved results!”

As soon as these words were spoken, all three squad leaders were stunned!

The arrival of the year-end summary also means that the "double competition" activity of "striving to create an advanced company and striving to be an excellent soldier" has entered the stage of year-end review.

Putting aside the conventional commendations and awards, the easiest way for grassroots soldiers to gain honors is through this "double competition" activity.

According to the very clear provisions of the "Outline of Grassroots Construction of the Military", in each company, no more than one quarter of the personnel in the double competition activities can be awarded the honor of outstanding soldiers.

Although the number is not small, many conscripts and even non-commissioned officers cannot get a title of outstanding soldier until they retire!

There is no other reason. There is no regulation on the title of excellent soldier. Everyone can only get it once.

Those who have been awarded as outstanding soldiers three times in a row can enter the "merit evaluation" stage and are guaranteed to receive a third-class merit!

If the performance is outstanding and the impact is significant, even second-class and first-class merits are possible!
Just for this reason, no one would complain about having too many “excellent soldiers” among themselves!

The third-class merit mentioned by Zhao Weihong is an "annual indicator" for every grassroots company. Usually there is only one, and it will only be awarded to soldiers, that is, conscripts and non-commissioned officers.

As for units such as battalion and regiment levels, they also have quotas for lower-level cadres, which are specifically used to commend cadres.

From this we can see that in the army, when commending cadres and soldiers, especially the "annual indicators" that anyone can obtain, two sets of methods are implemented to ensure to the greatest extent possible that the chief officer who holds the power to decide the quota will not affect the fairness of the evaluation of merit, excellence and awards.

The "merit evaluation, excellence evaluation and award" part involved in the year-end summary has naturally become the most concerned issue for every grassroots soldier.

After all, it involves one's own interests and is related to whether one can get the recognition and praise one deserves for the efforts one has made this year. No matter how much one cares about it, it is not too much.

Especially the squad leaders who are the "leaders".

Even if they cannot get it, they hope that more people in their class can be recognized as outstanding soldiers, or even win this year's third-class merit!

The more people in a class receive honors, doesn't it prove that they are doing a good job and are good leaders?

If possible, all squad leaders would like to rush to the company headquarters and argue for the soldiers in their squad about the title of "excellent soldier"!
It’s a pity that as “warriors”, they are not suitable for doing such “table-banging and eye-glaring” things.

If we really want to argue, it has to be the platoon leader who is also a cadre who comes forward to avoid giving others a chance to talk about us.

In recent years, Wang Fei, who is the squad leader, has been serving as the platoon leader. Naturally, he cannot say much when it comes to matters involving awards and honors. He just informs the people in the platoon based on the decisions made by the two chief officers of the company headquarters.

Even if there were some things that Wang Fei felt were inappropriate, he didn't say much.

As for the platoon leaders, we cannot say that there are none, but we can only say that none of them can hold the position for long.
If the six months that Zhao Weihong was out are also counted, then Zhao Weihong is already the longest-serving platoon leader of the First Platoon of the Second Red Company in the past ten years.
Now that Zhao Weihong has stated that he wants to win honor for the soldiers in the platoon, it would be strange if the three squad leaders were not excited!

"Platoon Leader, can I understand it this way?"

"As long as the overall performance of our platoon's soldiers reaches the top quarter in the company."

"So you can get an outstanding soldier at the end of the year?"

Faced with the cautious question from the third squad leader, Zhao Weihong did not hesitate at all and nodded firmly!

"of course!"

"I don't care about other things, but in our row, no one can judge me by seniority. Everything will be decided by performance!"

"Similarly, if other units want to use seniority as a criterion and try to snatch the award quota that originally belongs to our team, they must first get past me, Zhao Weihong!"

Listening to Zhao Weihong's decisive and resounding answer.

For the first time, the three squad leaders realized that having such an upright, incorruptible and righteous "father" above them was not entirely a bad thing!

Especially the second squad leader who had just been quite "disdainful" of Zhao Weihong, now looked at Zhao Weihong with eyes that were sparkling!

The monitor is absolutely right!
Their platoon leader is indeed a little different!

(End of this chapter)