After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again?

Chapter 434: Chapter 353: Not Good, Fang Can Cheat

I don’t believe it.

These were the four characters in Fang Huai’s mind.

Such a high-standard training team couldn’t possibly be this sloppy, even if this place was just for living. It couldn’t look like this damn mess, it had to resemble a regular military service.

Forty-something days, living in a place more crowded than a tiny Hong Kong apartment?

At least in the new recruit group, a squad still had ten people!

If it really was like this, Fang Huai would rather believe that once everyone arrived, the ground of the entire squadron would flip over, revealing some mysterious underground layer, or maybe the 026 Warehouse.

But, if he couldn’t change the environment, he would start with changing himself.

First, respect the environment.

If it really came down to practicing a spirit of enduring hardships, at the least he could adapt a few hours earlier than the others.

Back when the old man was a soldier, they lived in adobe houses. To hold a company meeting with no conference room, many had to sit on the rows of beds for sleeping, and only the cadres could sit on the bed; squad leaders would crouch behind the bed, while an old conscript like the old man could only stand during meetings.

Thinking this, Fang Huai peeked his head out of the room to check the courtyard.

No one.

With his sharp eyes, he saw a few moving heads in the window of a second-floor room, as if discussing something, and there was a computer upstairs that was still on. There definitely was electricity.

He suddenly had a feeling.

It was like the College Entrance Examination.

Those four non-commissioned officers wouldn’t let him move because they had gone to the office to fetch the answer papers.

Heh, respect the test rules?

Thinking this way, he felt much more comfortable. Otherwise, he’d feel like he was squatting in a cell.

Alright, clean up the examination room.

Fang Huai naturally headed to the toilet next door, found the labor tools he saw earlier, tested the water pipe -- luckily, the water was still running.

He changed into his camouflage uniform and started cleaning the room.

In fact, it’s better that the room is a bit dark, no electricity is also fine. Others can’t see, but I can see. If anything happens, I’ll make the first move.

The more he thought about it, the happier he felt inside.

Rustling sounds.

Dead rodents were scooped up and tossed into the trash can. He cleaned the room, made the bed, cleaned the table and bed frame, then went next door to check on Second Squad. Second Squad also had no electricity, nor did Squad Three, Squad Four...

There were only three squads.

A training class with forty to fifty people, only three squads. Damn it to hell.

He went back to his squad, picked up the camouflage bag, patted it, and placed it on the table. I’ll claim a clean spot for myself, having arrived early wasn’t in vain!

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Right after finishing up, he heard footsteps coming. Fang Huai rushed to the side of the bed rack and sat up straight.

No, he should stand!

Fang Huai immediately stood up, standing tall like a flagpole.

As soon as someone came in.

A mighty shout, "Hello, squad leader! Greetings, sir!"

The person at the front was startled back two steps and patted his chest, saying:

"Damn, you gave me a scare."

A flashlight beam shone in, and the people outside could only see Fang Huai’s eyes glowing inside.

Fang Huai felt amused at the sight of the visitor’s expression.

Heh, they like following the rules, don’t they? There’s no light downstairs, just perfect for testing their hearts every day.

And they even brought flashlights, confirming these rascals did it on purpose.

"Yo, it’s pretty clean in here," said the person with the flashlight, doing a quick sweep and immediately commented with a smile.

Fang Huai gathered his energy in his abdomen, chest out, ready to respond with "Yes! Squad leader!"

The man quickly raised his hand.

"Don’t play coy here! We don’t do that sort of thing in this place!"

Fang Huai’s chest deflated.

"Yes!"

Captain Hu walked in through the door, saying, "Hello there, Commander Fang."

Fang Huai really wanted to reply with a cheeky "No, Captain Hu, you’re shortening my life."

But what came out instead was, "Reporting! I am Soldier Fang Huai!"

I’ve come today with a newbie vibe, an exemplary soldier who never jokes with you guys.

Looking at their attire at the moment: camouflage uniforms, belts cinched tight, People’s Armed Police combat boots, and brimmed sun hats.

It was like a dream of Old A.

People with such perverted dreams, especially when they are temporary superiors, are better not provoked.

Fang Huai decided to keep a respectful distance and not be the first to stick his neck out.

"You’re not a new recruit anymore, Fang Huai. You were the first to report, and starting from today, you are Number 1," Captain Hu began:

"My name is Hu Peizhou, you can call me Captain Hu."

Having said that, he pointed to the black officer and said, "His name is Li Kui! Other people, wait until everyone is here, we’ll introduce them to you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Huai couldn’t help but curl his lips internally.

A deputy regiment-level squadron captain? A high squadron?

So it was not Old A but the Wolf’s Fang!

The show "I Am Special Forces" hasn’t aired yet, right?

"Yes! Captain Hu!" Fang Huai stood at attention and responded.

Li Kui came over, handed him a trainee rank insignia, and then tore off his Firefighting Medal, speaking sternly:

"Starting today, you’re not a firefighter. Our training here has nothing to do with firefighting either. You’re just a soldier! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Fang Huai exclaimed in surprise inwardly, but still shouted out loud.

His voice echoed with a buzzing sound in the entire narrow house.

Li Kui was frowning and digging at his ear.

"Speak more quietly in the future! A new recruit is just loud!"

"Yes!" Fang Huai lowered his voice a bit.

New recruits’ rules work everywhere, talk less, and you won’t screw up.

The black officer continued, "I heard you injured your foot?"

Fang Huai was taken aback.

They knew about this too?

"Reporting! A minor injury! It’s almost healed!"

His recovery was indeed very fast, much faster than the doctor’s "Three weeks to walk, a month and a half to walk normally."

It had only been ten days, and walking normally was already fine, except running was a bit uncomfortable.

Awkward.

Fang Huai thought about focusing on arm strength training to recuperate his leg. In a few days, he’d be completely healed, and then he would intensely train leg-related exercises.