Jackie Chan fell out a bunch of honor certificates, completely suffocating the fourth generals of Class 5.

I clearly know that Jackie Chan is a super big guy, and it is not comparable to their soy sauce. I was convinced that Jackie Chan was parachuted over to be my class deputy.

Seeing that Class 5 had accepted Jackie Chan, He Hongtao finally put down the snack he was carrying.

"Well, Li Meng, just let me go. Take your new class deputy to the nearby area to learn about it, and tell him about the training ground." He Hongtao arranged.

“Yes, instructor.”

Li Meng has now regarded Jackie Chan as the protagonist, so she is worried about how to communicate with Jackie Chan well, and first complete the protagonist's character.

The instructor's order is like sending a pillow when he is sleepy, which makes Li Meng very happy.

He came to Jackie Chan with a smile on his face and said, "Director Ban, I am very familiar with this place. If you follow me in this circle, you will definitely know this place well."

"OK."

Before Jackie Chan got up and set off, he said to Lao Wei who was tidying his bed for him: "Old Wei, thank you for your hard work, I'll come back to sort it out later."

"There is no hard work, a small matter, class deputy, just go out and transfer, and leave it to me." Old Wei said cheerfully.

Now Jackie Chan is in Lao Wei’s heart, and that is like a mountain rising.

It is willing to help make the bed.

Being able to help such a great person make a bed and wait to go out and brag with others in the future, that is the capital to show off, and others don’t even want this opportunity.

Seeing that Old Wei was so enthusiastic and generous, Jackie Chan was not as stubborn as a woman.

Follow Li Meng and go out.

He Hongtao followed and said, "Old Ma, come with me, I have something to talk about with you, so go to the cafeteria. I just happened to be hungry."

"Okay, I'll cook noodles for you."

Lao Ma was the squad leader and cook of Class 5. After saying that, he ran out with ease.

He Hongtao came to the cafeteria with a familiarity. It was very simple and only two wooden tables. He found one and sat down.

Lao Ma cooked noodles very quickly. He ran out with the noodles in less than 5 minutes and placed them on the table in front of the instructor.

He Hongtao clamped the surface and blew it. When he put it in his mouth and sucked it, he didn't suck it well. The soup sucked into the trachea and coughed violently.

"Instructor, you, you are slower, a little hot."

Lao Ma said with concern, and got up and handed over the apron on the dining table.

He Hongtao took it and wanted to wipe his mouth, but when he saw that the apron was stained with oil, he threw it on the table with disgust.

Take out a tissue from your pocket to wipe your mouth, and say earnestly: "Old Ma, you have to do it well.

The training ground is more than 100 kilometers away from the regiment headquarters, and it takes as fast as three or four hours to drive. The troops are training or exercises, and this is the only supply station.

Protecting this supply station is a glorious and arduous task, and it is about the entire group, do you know?"

"Hahaha."

Lao Ma smiled and said with a self-deprecating smile: "It's so glorious, it's so difficult."

"Bang~"

He Hongtao put it on the table with a heavy face and said seriously: "Old Ma, do you know what you are talking about? Stand up for me."

Lao Ma had already been relieved of his energy. He stood up slowly from the chair, and stood there with his shoulders shrinking and his waist collapsed.

There is no image or masculinity at all.

"Look at me."

He Hongtao knocked his finger on the table and said solemnly: "You said you were so good before, the most exemplary squad leader of the Red Third Company, but now? You are like the soldiers in your room!

In just over two years, you have gone from an excellent squad leader to the current bear?

Why? Explain it carefully to me."

He Hongtao really hates him not to fight. As one of the best squad leaders, he has been able to count both hands.

I thought that Lao Ma could still bring Class 5 to Grassland.

Unexpectedly, I became accused of joining the crowd!

"People must have a hope. There is no hope in this place. He is like a sinkhole. When he jumps in, he not only can't climb out, but he also has no hope." Lao Ma said aggrievedly.

"Why are there no hope? Why is this place a sinkhole? Can't you think of a way to find yourself some hope?" He Hongtao mentioned.

"I don't have the ability, I can't think of anything."

Lao Ma is not making excuses, but it comes from the heart.

Developing Grassland Class 5 requires enough creativity, not a good soldier who is obedient and sensible, everything goes step by step, and completely obeys the party's command.

Old Ma happens to be a good soldier and a good squad leader, but he is not an excellent creator.

He only knows how to teach soldiers according to the schema, and does not need to use his brain to imagine and develop, so he does not know how to change it, so that the boring Grassland Class 5 becomes colorful.

If you cannot change the environment around you, the environment around you will gradually change you.

then.

Lao Ma was changed and soon became degenerate.

He Hongtao also lacks imagination and creativity. He doesn't know how to change Grassland Class 5, otherwise he would just tell Lao Ma.

Lao Ma's heart was actually dynamic.

Therefore, seeing Lao Ma's mood so low, He Hongtao felt uncomfortable. The original anger disappeared, and he sighed and said, "Hey~ sit down."

Lao Ma was like a body without energy, and sat on the bench numbly again.

He Hongtao didn't say anything anymore, quietly ate the noodles in the bowl, sucking them bit by bit until the whole bowl was finished.

After wiping his mouth with paper, he said seriously: "Old Ma, do you know that the reason I assigned you to Class 5 was to let you use your remaining energy to build this place.

This matter is very difficult, mission-oriented, and hard.

However, the company commander and I are very confident that you have brought so many excellent squad leaders, just one Grassland Class 5, you will definitely be fine.

What a pity..."

He Hongtao sighed again, more or less disappointed.

Lao Ma didn't say anything, but lowered his head.

He felt guilty when he disappointed his leader.

He Hongtao waited for more than ten seconds and continued, "Originally, Jackie Chan was not the deputy squad leader, but the squad leader.

The meaning of the group is already very clear. If you, Lao Ma, can't do it, then change someone else.

Jackie Chan is the best soldier in the regiment now. You have also seen his honor medals. He is so numerous that he can't count them. He has more potential than you.

Later, the company commander went to the group in person and finally saved you. It was a last chance for you, and you should cherish it."

"He is indeed much better than me, and I am not bullshit with him." Lao Ma said bitterly.

Jackie Chan's stacks of honor certificates have completely defeated the only nobleness in his heart, making him convinced Jackie Chan.

"Just you know."

He Hongtao was not stupid and said bluntly: "Jackie Chan is a soldier who can create miracles. I believe that the fifth squad will change because of him, and the training ground will also change because of him.

I personally give you a suggestion. As the squad leader, you must fully support Jackie Chan and do everything possible to help him build the training ground.

Didn’t you say you didn’t expect here? I believe Jackie Chan will bring you hope.

I won't say much.

In short, the regiment commander sent the best soldiers. This is the opportunity for Grassland Class 5 and yours. I hope you can seize it."

Regardless of whether things can be done in the end, Jackie Chan is really that powerful, let’s start by tidying up the matter.

This is He Hongtao’s original intention!

"I'll try."

Lao Ma's answer was very unconfident.

Only those who have stayed in Grassland Class 5 know how desperate this place is.

Jackie Chan is a top student in the 702nd Regiment, but he can really change it. Can he be called the grave of the squad leader and the Grassland Class 5 in the paradise of the Gu Soldiers?

Lao Ma still needs to make a few questions!

He Hongtao didn't say anything more. He had already talked about what he should say. The rest depends on Lao Ma and whether he could control himself.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I hope I'll see a different you and a different Class 5 next time."

He Hongtao left a sentence at the end, picked up a hat from the table, patted it on his head, got up and left without looking back.

Lao Ma kept delivering him to the roadside at the door until the instructor got in the car and left.

Old Ma was still waving his hand to say goodbye on the side of the road, and the same sentence echoed in his mind: "Is Jackie Chan really OK? Can he really change Grassland Class 5?"

However.
To be continued...