He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 458: What’s the use of this?

"Study hard... Okay, but you still have to obey the management and obey the training. After all, it is a military school, and your physical fitness must meet the standards."

Captain Wu felt a little more relaxed and pushed open the door of Class 9.

Inside, there were three folding horses sitting and three standing. Seeing Wu Niandong come in, they all stood up straight.

"Squadron Captain!"

"Jin Guotao, Fang Huai from your class is here. Take him to get something."

Captain Wu's words made everyone in the class look at the young face behind him.

He is Fang Huai.

When they come, the class list is available in the class.

Not only this class, but people in several surrounding classes have talked about Fang Huai, who was reported in Jiujiu Future, countless times, and they all feel that he should be a related household, and a class is a small group. The impression of Fang Huai's name is better than that of the squadron and brigade. All deep.

It was not easy when he first came to the military academy. He was inspected and lectured all day long. Rules were established every day. During the intensive training for admission and the period of queue training, this brother perfectly avoided it. It was impossible for them not to feel a little bit jealous.

Fang Huai turned his head and glanced at Jin Guotao. He felt that the district captain had a strong sense of responsibility and couldn't help but smile:

"It's all work, it's the same everywhere."

Fang Huai pondered for a moment: "Well, I serve as the acting deputy squadron leader in the squadron. The task is relatively heavy. I have to go back in November. I have a job."

He could only say: "...School time is still very beautiful. It's a pity that I didn't stay there for a long time. We all feel that these two semesters are short."

Jin Guotao was also straightforward in his work. After speaking, he turned around and said:

The school's academic leader stayed in the office after dinner. He checked Fang Huai's information, asked him to fill in a bunch of forms, and gave him his student certificate and books.

Hearing this, Jin Guotao glanced at Fang Huai again: "How is your physical fitness?"

"District Captain, are there any military classes?"

Fang Huai listened to these sad words. Jin Guotao looked old and couldn't bear to hit him, so he smiled mysteriously:

"It's not important. From now on, everyone will be the same. It would be nice to be promoted. Many important people in our team have not met the requirements for direct promotion. In the future, this road may not be available. We are very lucky. Good job Let’s work at the grassroots level. After all, cadres’ salaries are high.”

"Okay, Captain, I'll take him there now!"

……

Hearing that Fang Huai actually cared about his salary, Jin Guotao felt more friendly and more confident. He smiled and said:

"Yes, you are only in the first term, right? I am in my seventh year. After one year of study, I will go back to the squadron and work for another four years. I can also apply for a job transfer. I will try to go home and work as a police officer as soon as possible. Maybe I will have the opportunity to work in an agency. .”

There are even "Military Command Theory" and "Computer Application Fundamentals".

The No. 8 Squadron was generally not well educated, and the pressure of cultural studies was quite high. The top students only had half a year to study, and the courses were so tight that they had a headache. Fang Huai came late, so Jin Guotao couldn't help but remind him.

Fang Huai listened and laughed: "Well, I think it's pretty good. Study more."

Gee tut.

As he spoke, he made a "cut" motion with his hand.

"Practical English for Firefighting", "Firefighting Technical Equipment", "Mao Mao Zedong", "Introduction to Law", "Summary of Physics", "Organic Chemistry", "Military Sports"...

He desperately wants to stay at the grassroots level for a few more years, but some people always want to go to the agency.

It's hard to say that personal development planning is noble. It can only be said that everyone has their own pursuits.

Some time ago, I got a few police officers and saved some military merit points. I spent another 5 points to exchange for women's hair style, now it's 68.3.

"it is good."

Sure enough, it is related. You can take up a position before being awarded a rank. The military academy has such a strict system. If people ask for leave, just ask for leave.

As for the rank of regular police officer, I was given a note and have to pick it up tomorrow.

"Old Sun, if I don't come back from my self-study later, you can take him directly to the classroom and I will bring him over to you."

"It's 7th...I have to go to BJ on the 9th and won't be back until the th. Maybe the time doesn't match up, so forget it."

The heavy stack of books in his hand actually made Fang Huai a little anxious.

Fang Huai wanted to laugh a little.

But looking at Fang Huai's enviably young face, he laughed at himself: "You are different... By the way, how old are you?"

Very lucky.

Fang Huai came out with a pile of books, flipping through them and walking.

It’s quite complicated to learn.

Jin Guotao suddenly felt that telling others about the graduation exam was all in vain. Maybe they didn't need to worry at all. The school would just sign and pass it for him.

"There are... military theory classes, in military schools. There must be some of these, but not many. This is not the focus of our study. They are only scheduled once a week or two weeks. The classes in our class are relatively dense, except for the classes of our district team. , and I also listened to it with other district teams, saying that the study tasks for cadre students are heavy, you must be mentally prepared, study by yourself later in the evening and read a book carefully, military school time is precious, don’t waste it.”

Damn, time is so tight. It’s easy to pass the assessment, but it’s hard to be excellent. Deputy Director Yu asked him to get perfect marks in all subjects. Although it was just a joke, since he was reborn, he has always set the highest standards for himself, so he just rushed to pass. , feeling a bit too indulgent.

However, these things do not have a big impact on the Eighth Squadron. Here there are only recommended students and meritorious students, both of which are conditions that only the mainstay can meet. Compared with ordinary students and squad leader key students, the management is relatively loose.

Military merit is becoming more and more important. He still has a lot of plans to use and cannot spend it randomly.

Jin Guotao's eyes widened: "You still want to ask for leave?"

"Okay."

Jin Guotao shook his head: "People envy our class, saying that we can be awarded the rank of lieutenant after one year of training, two years of study, and half a year of internship before we are awarded the title. But who knows our hardships? After leaving the military school, there is no hard connection. , from now on I will basically be tied to the squadron and become a grassroots cadre, and the road to promotion..."

"After the National Day, the school will organize a sports meeting. Our squadron will have four people for each subject. Do you want to help you sign up for a project?"

They are more curious.

Study, study hard.

There were only a few people in the class, so Jin Guotao didn't have many people to talk to. It was inevitable that he had some superficial conversations just now, but when he saw that Fang Huai stopped talking, he didn't say anything more.

The teaching building is quite wide outside, with several buildings connected together, but inside it is actually a circular design with podiums on both sides, making it feel even bigger after entering.

The rooms are densely packed, like the pig cage in "Kung Fu".

Their district team has two study rooms next to each other.

However, the desks and benches inside were so crude that they reminded him of his elementary school days in the 90s.

There is actually a wooden bench with two seats and no backrest in the back row. If you sit too close to one side, the other side will tilt up.

When Fang Huai chose a seat in the classroom and sat down, he felt something in his heart.

If you don't wait until you have money, let the old man come to Kunzhi to donate some.

It’s not just rural areas that China needs to alleviate poverty.

The study room of the Eighth Squadron was surrounded by a bunch of people who were reading books without even bringing pens and paper. Their heads were shaking as they stared at the books. Basically, the books they held in their hands were liberal arts books. Their cultural level was also very low. Don't understand science.