Get First-Class Merit Before Joining The Army, Do You Call This A Recruit?

He Dabao hurriedly stopped his cousin: "Cousin, what nonsense are you talking about, I didn't do anything!"

Principal Zhu said: "He is right. If you are invited to teach students, of course you will be paid." 1

"The treatment is the same as that of other teachers. When it comes time to recruit students, if you can recruit students, you will be rewarded, how about it?"

He Dabao fully agreed, he likes it like this, there is no need to treat them differently.

Principal Zhu discussed with him, and went to school three days later to start the first class.

Three days later in the morning, He Dabao ate two steamed buns at home, took some clothes for a change, and prepared to go to school to teach.

Dabao's mother was always worried and said, "You are in good health, can you teach the children?"

He Dabao patted his chest: "There is no problem at all."

"Mom, you forgot, when I was in school, I was the best among my classmates!"

Dabao's mother shook her head: "The situation is different now, and mother is worried that those classmates will laugh at you."

He Dabao disagreed: "Then I can't stay at home all the time, not afraid of being looked down upon by others, but afraid of being looked down upon myself.

He Dabao strode away.

The eldest mother kept watching him with worried eyes.

Principal Zhu arranged He Dabao to teach in the third grade, and the class was full of half-aged boys around 10 years old.

Saying "140" is ignorant and understands everything.

Said sensible, in fact, do not know anything.

The teacher in their class before was actually driven away by these boys.

The children also wondered what kind of teacher the school would send to replace them.

When the teacher came, they were surprised.

It turned out to be a broken arm man!

Has the school completely abandoned them?

He Dabao said with a cold face: "Hello, students, my surname is He, you can call me Teacher He!"

"In the future, I will lead everyone to study and train."

The children didn't speak, and they were all disapproving in their hearts.

This teacher He, why teach them!

He Dabao said: "Now start today's first exercise, run a thousand kilometers.

What?

ten kilometers?

The children looked at He Dabao in surprise, this teacher He is here to make a joke!

He Dabao raised his eyebrows: "Why, can't you run away?"

"If you can't run, you can do 200 push-ups in one breath, and you don't have to run.

The children rolled their eyes, and the more they said, the more outrageous they were, doing two hundred push-ups in one go?

He Dabao went on to say: "Why don't we have a competition, let the most powerful person in the class come out and compete with me to do push-ups, to see who can't hold it up first.

"If I lose, I will listen to you in the future."

"If I win, how about you listen to me in the future?"

"No way, you don't even dare to fight, are you afraid of losing?"

"Of course, if you want to surrender right now, that's fine too. Go run ten kilometers now, and I won't pursue it.

The children's competitiveness was aroused, and they elected the tallest and strongest boy in the class.

The children were not so easy to fool, saying: "You are an adult, we are children, no matter how we compare, it is not fair!"

He Dabao didn't care: "I'll let you have a hundred first."

After speaking, he propped it up with one hand, and finished thousands of them at an extremely fast speed.

After finishing, my face was not red, and my panting was only slightly accelerated.

The children were a little dazed, but they could only join the competition.

The boy got down on the ground with his hands on the ground and started the match with He Dabao.

"1,2,99,100,101..."

The children's counting sounds kept ringing, and the boy couldn't hold on anymore.

Look at He Dabao, he is still moving at a constant speed, one by one, without feeling tired at all.

The boy fell to the ground in despair.

"Oh!" The children felt annoyed and regretted for a while.

But thinking about being myself, I might not be able to do 100, so I dare not say anything more.

Looking at He Dabao again, he didn't even stop, and only stood up after doing a hundred more.

Only then did the children remember that Mr. He is one-armed.

And their arms didn't reach half of Mr. He's.

This Teacher He, there is something real!

The children had admiration for He Dabao in their hearts.

At this time, the medical principal came to the children.

"Students, this is your new teacher. His surname is He and his name is He Dabao."

"He used to be a gunner on a ship of the army, and in a battle to wipe out pirates, he lost an arm due to a duty injury.

"But in that battle, he and his comrades wiped out a total of 28 pirates and rescued hundreds of hostages. He is a well-deserved battle hero!"

The children's eyes widened.

Gunners, fighting pirates, these scenes they have only seen in the game, He Dabao actually experienced it himself.

And he won!

No wonder He Dabao is so good at doing push-ups with one hand!

He Dabao suddenly became a god in the hearts of the children!

"You are a one-armed hero!"

"Very cool!"

"Teacher He taught us how to shoot guns!"

"Teacher He taught us how to fight pirates!"

The children surrounded He Dabao one after another, their world is the most innocent, and whoever is good will be convinced!

He Dabao looked at their mischievous but still childish faces, and suddenly felt that he was an adult!

When he was resting that night, he couldn't wait to send a message to Ban Bai about what happened today.

A few days later, on the rest day, Chu Bai turned on his phone and saw the message from He Dabao.

Chu Bai was also happy for him, and he let go of his heart that had been hanging for him.

Chu Bai returned the message, encouraging him to work hard and create good results in his new position.

Soon, Sheng Yousong also reported the current situation in the group.

The local government arranged for him a position in a state-owned enterprise, a clerical position [sitting in an office and writing.

Sheng Yousong is a graduate of a military academy, so it's not difficult for him to start writing.

Several articles written by him have been unanimously approved by the leaders, and it is inevitable that they will be reused in the future.

Sheng Yousong didn't care so much about reusing or not reusing. What made him happy was that he had found the value again.

And the two of them are doing well, Chu Bai and other crew members are relieved.

On this day, Song Tao called Chu Bai to the office, and gave Chu Bai an assignment with a solemn expression.

Song Tao asked: "Do you still remember Yang Bo?"

Chu Bai nodded, of course he remembered the marines who died in the hostage rescue operation.

Song Tao went on to say: "Comrade Yang Bo's body has been cremated according to the procedure. According to his own wishes, he wants to scatter the ashes into the sea, and his loyal soul will accompany the sea forever."

"So, the brigade decided to hold a funeral for Comrade Yang Bo at the seaside. All members of the Haihu brigade must attend."

"His parents are both geologists, and they have been fighting on the front line of the country's mineral resources for a long time."

"We just got in touch with them not long ago. His parents have already arrived at the brigade. The funeral is scheduled to be held tomorrow morning. Now the brigade wants to send you at the funeral to hand Comrade Yang Bo's ashes to his parents on behalf of the brigade..."

Chu Bai understands the consideration of Song Tao and his superiors. He is the image spokesperson of the navy, and he is doing this, which shows that the navy attaches great importance to this matter.

Furthermore, this is to send comrades home and send heroes for the last journey.

Chu Bai had no reason to refuse.

"What do I need to prepare?" he asked.

Song Tao said: "The captain of Yang Bo's team, and his comrades in arms who have a good relationship with him, will complete this matter with you.

Chu Bai nodded.

On the bugle, the propaganda officer released a message titled "The hero rests in peace, the world will remember forever".

The funeral of martyr Yang Bo will be held by the sea.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately aroused widespread concern from netizens.

Netizens have been paying attention to the comrades who were killed and injured in the operation. Now that the martyr is about to return to the sea, everyone wants to send him off for the last time in addition to heartache.

In the comment area, live broadcast is required.

【Want to give the hero one last ride】

【Let's send the hero one last time, let him know that he is not alone】

[Can't come to the scene in person, but also express my nostalgia through the live broadcast

The publicity officer reported the netizen's request to the brigade, and Song Tao then reported it.

Finally, the leader's approval was granted: Comrade Yang Bo's funeral was allowed to be broadcast live online for people to remember the hero.

On the day of departure, Chu Bai changed into his military uniform, put on a hat, and pinned the medal of meritorious service to his clothes.

The more solemn and formal he is, the more he can express his respect for Comrade Yang Bo.

The other two comrades, like him, were very formally dressed.

All members of the Haihu brigade who attended the funeral were very formal.

They stood on the wide pier, lined up neatly, with a solemn atmosphere.

The sea breeze blows, and the sound of the waves hitting the reef comes in bursts, as if they are telling something.

The live broadcast equipment has been set up, facing the front of the pier.

Chu Bai holds an urn covered with a national flag. Beside him stood two other comrades in arms, waiting for the arrival of Yang Bo's parents.

In the live broadcast room, netizens kept checking their mood at the moment.

[I seem to hear the sea crying too]

【What Chu Bai is holding is the ashes of martyrs】

【A living 2.0 person becomes a box just like that】

[I heard that Chu Bai will hand over the urn to the parents of the martyrs later]

【Parents will personally sprinkle the ashes of martyrs into the sea】

【Yang Bo loved the sea the most during his lifetime. He once told his comrades that he would like to turn into a seagull and soar in the vast embrace of the sea】

【He was born for the sea and died at sea】

【Today is a sad day, so sad that people want to cry】

【I'm already in tears】

At this time, Yang Bo's parents, accompanied by Song Tao and others, appeared at the front of the team.

Yang Bo's parents are young, about fifty or sixty.

The hair is not completely white, but the face is haggard and pale, and the eyes are bloodshot and swollen like walnuts.

Yang Bo's parents saw what was in Chu Bai's hands. Under the national flag was their son.

They stopped and could not go any further.

Chu Bai shouted: "Stand at attention!"

He stood at attention with two comrades in arms.

Chu Bai shouted again: "Go forward!"

The three walked towards Yang Bo's parents solemnly with unified steps.

As they walked in, Yang Bo's parents were already in tears, distraught.

"My son! My son!" Yang Bo's mother yelled hoarsely, and the sad and sad tone made netizens break their defenses instantly. .