After changing his clothes, Zhou Heng followed the rest of the class to finish cleaning.

Of course,

The medal is still hidden.

He was afraid of being "coordinated".

Zhou Heng went to the study room after he finished cleaning.

The study room door was ajar, and it was very quiet inside.

Zhou Heng stood at the door and glanced inside.

Bao Cheng sat at the table, with a pile of documents spread out in front of him.

The other veterans also frowned.

Seeing how serious they were, Zhou Heng didn't disturb them.

Phase III

That means working for a full 12 years.

The completion of a soldier's term and subsequent job assignment marks a turning point in his life.

If you pass the exam, you can stay on.

If you fail the test, you'll be discharged from the military.

So he slowed his pace slightly, turned around, and prepared to leave.

But after taking only two steps, Bao Cheng's voice came from inside.

"Zhou Heng".

Zhou Heng paused.

"arrive!"

Bao Cheng looked up at him.

"What are you doing standing outside?"

"Spying?"

Zhou Heng felt somewhat embarrassed.

"I saw you were studying, and I didn't want to disturb you."

An old soldier standing nearby looked up upon hearing this.

"The plaque is back so quickly?"

"Yes, I came back after the process was completed."

"take it easy."

"Come and sit down."

Bao Cheng nodded.

"Come in!"

Zhou Heng then entered the study room.

The atmosphere inside was completely different from that in the classroom; the desks were covered with question banks, notes, and textbooks.

Zhou Heng sat down next to Bao Cheng.

He glanced at the documents in front of him.

The text above is densely packed with theoretical information.

Zhou Heng felt a chill run down his spine; there must be thousands of questions here.

"Class monitor."

"These will all be on the test?"

Bao Cheng glanced at him.

What do you think?

The veteran standing nearby sighed as well:

Choosing 100 questions from thousands is tough!

Bao Cheng also shook his head.

"There's no other way; we have to fight to the bitter end when it comes to the final push!"

"Too."

After a while, Bao Cheng looked up at Zhou Heng.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing here?"

"what?"

Zhou Heng was speechless.

"Squad leader, didn't you let me in?"

Bao Cheng didn't speak, just quietly looked at him, then, for some reason, he seemed to be thinking of something.

He pulled out a book on political work theory from the pile of books and handed it to Zhou Heng.

"Since you're free anyway, why don't you memorize it?"

"what?"

Zhou Heng was dumbfounded.

I wish I hadn't come!

For the next period of time, Zhou Heng returned to his daily life in the military camp.

get up,

morning exercises,

Have a meal,

train,

......

During this time, he returned to his post.

According to other descriptions

At that time, the captain and instructor watched the monitor with bated breath, while the emergency response team was also waiting in the duty room fully equipped.

Nothing happened until Zhou Heng finished his shift.

Huang Shan breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed.

He was completely relieved only after following Zhou Heng on three shifts of sentry duty without anything happening.

It seems Zhou Heng has run out of luck!

Actually,

Zhou Heng's luck, however, had run out.

Nearly five shifts of sentries,

The best skill he acquired was [Master-level Painting].

The others are all ordinary skills.

What kind of ordinary origami?

Standard shooting,

It's completely useless!

A week has passed just like that.

The mobile platoon has also gone back. It's December, and the mobile platoon is about to have its year-end assessment.

But before the assessment,

The detachment has another important matter to attend to.

Promotion assessment!

The promotion assessment is scheduled for Tuesday.

The location was inside the brigade compound, and the examinees were veterans preparing for promotion to the third or even fourth term.

It can be said,

These soldiers are the backbone of the detachment!

Recently,

The atmosphere in the entire squadron was noticeably different.

Bao Cheng also visibly tensed up.

He works the shift during the day.

I spend my evenings in the study room.

Zhou Heng was originally forced to learn political work theory by him.

As a result, while carrying it,

He became his regular sparring partner instead.

In the evening, Bao Cheng reviewed the theory.

Zhou Heng was also memorizing questions next to him.

Bao Cheng slapped him.

He also questioned Bao Cheng.

After a while,

Zhou Heng actually remembered most of it.

Fang Lin didn't understand this at all.

"No, Zhou Heng, you're only a private!"

"Why are you carrying all this?"

Li Meng, however, understood it clearly.

"It's not a bad thing to carry more; you never know when you might need it."

"Then will you carry it?"

"What the hell am I supposed to carry this on my back!"

Zhou Heng ignored these two brilliant and promising talents; some things he said were useless.

Monday night,

The lights in the study room stayed on until late at night.

Early the next morning,

The veterans who were participating in the promotion assessment gathered and set off.

Bao Cheng was wearing camouflage clothing and carrying a bag.

Huang Shan and Liu Meng were also standing nearby.

The students in Class 1 were peering out the window.

Fang Lin whispered:

"Go, class monitor!"

Bao Cheng heard this and looked up.

"What's your name?"

"Go back and tidy up your room!"

Fang Lin immediately pulled his head back.

"Wow, they're so alert! They'll definitely pass the test!"

Li Meng nodded as well.

"really."

Zhou Heng stood by the window, watching Bao Cheng get into the car.

The group of several people watched until the tail of the car disappeared.

Training continued as usual during the day.

The original education has been transformed into batons and shields.

There is an old saying that goes,

Hoeing the fields at midday, Old Wu trains hard.

A broken shield, knocked on all morning.

The morning was filled with the task of planning the assassination, and the afternoon was packed with activities.

During the break between classes, Fang Lin was so tired that his face turned pale.

"What's going on?"

"Is this how you practice?"

Li Meng was also panting heavily:

"Won't they make us run into the armed forces later?"

"what?"

Upon hearing the word "armed," Fang Lin's face turned even paler.

Because Huangshan is truly capable of doing something like that!

Fortunately, Huangshan ultimately let them go.

I didn't run the 5km armed run.

But I ran 13 kilometers with it.

In terms of effectiveness, they're pretty much the same; they both make you want to run yourself to death!

After a day of training, everyone was completely exhausted.

But after dinner,

Fang Lin started to get restless again.

"Why hasn't the class monitor come back yet?"

Zhang Wei glanced at the time.

"I don't know either. I was back before dinner when I got promoted!"

Bao Cheng hadn't returned by roll call that evening.

When the students from Class 1 returned to the classroom, the atmosphere was noticeably dull. Fang Lin sat on a small stool, unusually quiet.

Just as the lights were about to go out, the sound of vehicles suddenly came from downstairs.

Fang Lin stood up abruptly.

"Is he back?"

Li Meng immediately ran to the window.

"It seems so!"

Several people turned to look outside.

At the entrance, several veterans who were participating in the assessment got off the bus one after another.

Bao Cheng was among them.

But they were too far away to see each other's expressions clearly.

Soon,

Footsteps came from outside the door.

The classroom door was pushed open.

Bao Cheng walked in.

Several students from Class One immediately stood up.

"Class monitor!"

Bao Cheng put down his bag and glanced at them.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

Fang Lin couldn't help but ask:

"Squad leader, how did it go?"

Bao Cheng didn't say anything.

He slowly took off his hat and placed it on the table.

Several people in the class were on tenterhooks.

Even Zhou Heng subconsciously held his breath.

Bao Cheng looked at them for a long time, then suddenly sighed.

"You all must work hard from now on!"

As soon as these words were spoken,

The hearts of several people in the class instantly sank.

This means.....

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