The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 533 New Training Proposal
Time passed by every minute and every second, and Shi Meng and the colonel officer outside also waited for a long time. Seeing that Ding Xiaojun didn't stop, the colonel officer shook his head, turned and walked outside.

"Brigade Commander, do you want to call him?" Shi Meng said softly.

"No need, as long as he is fine, he will be fine if the notice is delivered later, let's go back, don't you have to go back and take care of Lao Liu, it's already early morning." The colonel officer walked outside without stopping.

Shi Meng looked at Ding Xiaojun who was still working on his homework, sighed, then turned and left.

Because the lights were on inside and it was dark outside, Ding Xiaojun never noticed the two people outside, and he didn't know that they had been there.

The colonel officer went outside and waited for a few minutes at the exit. Seeing that Shi Meng had also come out, he walked towards the gate of the Second Battalion again.

Not long after, there was the sound of a car starting outside, and at this moment, Spike came out from nowhere, glanced at the entrance of the underground warehouse, crawled on its front legs, and nestled in the entrance superior.

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"Chief Engineer Shi, I have an idea that I want to discuss with you."

In the driving car, the colonel officer turned around and said something to Shi Meng who was sitting in the back row.

"Brigade Commander, if you have anything to say, just tell me, as long as I need a place in my technical department, I will never hinder the brigade." Shi Meng returned.

"It's not a big deal, and you don't need to do anything in your technical department. I'm thinking. I want to switch to this second battalion for this year's new training. The second battalion is empty and empty. The new training work is arranged here... "

"Brigade Commander, I understand what you mean. Our technical department doesn't care about the military. You can make a decision on this matter." Of course Shi Meng knew what the colonel officer meant. Ding Xiaojun was indeed a little lonely here alone.

"Then it's settled like this. When we go back, we will set up a standing committee to discuss this matter."

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Finally, Ding Xiaojun was completely tired, and if he continued, he would collapse from exhaustion.

He packed everything up, turned off the lights in the experimental magazine, and walked out of the underground warehouse.

Outside the entrance, Langya saw Ding Xiaojun coming out, and got up from the ground. As soon as Ding Xiaojun came out, Langya bit his trousers and pulled it out.

"Langya, what's the matter?"

Ding Xiao was a little surprised by Langya's expression, a little abnormal.

Langya twitched on the handle twice, then spun around on the spot.

"You said someone came and drove the car?"

After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he looked at the gate. There was no one there, let alone a car.

Of course he will not doubt Langya, if the person he trusts most expresses something with Langya, if it is the opposite, he will choose to agree with Langya.

"Everyone is gone, let's go back."

He patted Langya on the head and walked towards the camp duty room.

He was very tired, but not sleepy. He returned to the duty room, sat on the chair, took out a few manuscript papers, and began to write letters.

It has been a long time since he wrote a letter to your relatives. It cannot be said that he did not write, but he did not send it because the car he gave away did not come.

The first letter was written to his wife. In the letter, he asked about the situation of the child, and then there were some daily routines, and he did not forget to say that he was doing well.

In the second letter, he wrote to his father. In order not to worry his father too much, he wrote that he was doing well, that the relationship between his comrades was harmonious, and that the food in the army was also very good. He wrote a long letter. .

As he was writing, he rolled the letter into a ball again. What he wrote was full of lies, and he couldn't continue writing.

He opened a piece of paper again and began to rewrite. This time he didn't write too much, but he just wrote in the letter that he was doing well and working normally, so that his father should not worry about it.

Looking at the few words, he put away the letter with only a few words, and then got up to turn off the lights.

He walked to the door switch, pressed his hand on the switch, and looked at the empty room. As if he remembered something, he took out another flashlight, trotted outside, and headed straight for the magazine.

The environment outside is not dark, there are no dark clouds in the sky, and the starlight is falling directly, making the outside only a little dim.

When he arrived at the magazine, Ding Xiaojun only ran towards the sentry room. After entering the sentry room, he bent down and took out the old big iron sheet under the bed board that had not been removed from the sentry room.

"I was careless. Fortunately, I am alone here." Ding Xiaojun thought, and started to walk back with a big tin box.

Now the same old tools are about to be eliminated. If you want to develop in the future, the original old tools may become less and less. I remember when he was a new soldier, a veteran of more than ten years told him that when he just joined the army, Many auto repair units still use crowbars, but now they all use cranes, and crowbars may only exist on external construction sites.

Maybe one day, the old primitive manpower wrench will be replaced by electric tools or more advanced tools. More likely, there will be more technological things to replace screws and nuts for fixed direction.

This is not impossible. The speed of technological progress far exceeds the speed of human learning. If you can't see it now, it doesn't mean it won't be realized.

He returned to the duty room with the metal box containing the large wrench, put it on the bed, then turned off the light, and went to bed in the dark. After lying down, he did not close his eyes, but looked up at the ceiling.

Quietness is accompanied by darkness, and loneliness is even more lonely.

He suddenly seemed to be looking for someone to talk to with him, talking nonsense all over the place, not involving work.

Just like the three people who used to be together, they can talk about ideals and dreams.

Those people who can talk happily together, talk nonsense and make jokes are gone. He has a feeling that he doesn't feel like this 20-year-old person. What is it like to be in the [-]s? He can't say , I can't tell, in short, it shouldn't be what he is now.

If he had to define age, he felt that his mental age should be defined as middle age, and middle age starting from 40 years old is like him now.

In one's life, don't lose yourself. He doesn't remember who said it, but he always thinks it makes sense. Now he is a little lost. He shouldn't be stable with his age, but he is not stable with it. Matched vulnerability, contradiction, ensues.

He thought that he was thinking too much, maybe, living alone, he would think a lot.

It is said that the smarter the person, the more he thinks, and the fool will not think about it. But many times, a lot of things that smart people think about are meaningless and have no substance. In this way, Might as well be a fool.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep, perhaps because he was too tired. This time, he slept very deeply, and he didn't wake up at the usual time.

(End of this chapter)