The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 709 Homework Ends
"The red screw is the explosive bolt. Remember to handle it with care." Ding Xiaojun showed the disassembled parts in front of the students and explained them, and then handed them to the students next to him to put them back to the component storage box.

At the same time, he would stop, take out a pen and paper and take careful notes.

Six hours have passed, and the disassembled parts are less than half of the control cabin. Because there are explanations, homework, and records, plus it is a new type of missile, everything is going very slowly.

It was getting late, so Ding Xiaojun stopped his work, put the tools back into the toolbox, asked several students to bring the disassembled components and parts, and walked towards the testing area.

The disassembled parts, he intends to test directly.

In the test room, Ding Xiaojun didn't get started, but asked the students to carry out the test work in turn, divided the students into groups, and each group tested every non-device and component.

Ding Xiaojun was right next to the students, observing the students' test assignments throughout the process, and made a comprehensive record of all the tests. Of course, his records had no grades or rankings, and even the recording methods were mostly The combination of letters and numbers, except for him, no one can understand what his extra record is.

As for not ranking the students' grades, this is also because he has considerations for the students. For example, when everyone has completed their homework, time is what distinguishes the students' grades. Those who are faster will naturally be ranked first.

But this cannot be used as the real record of the students' achievements, because it would be unfair to the students to judge the students' achievements based on this.

Now that everyone can complete it, it means that everyone has mastered the testing skills to be mastered, so there is no need to care about who does it better, and the length of time cannot be used as an evaluation standard. The fact that some students are slow in doing things does not mean that they are worse than others, but it may also be that they are doing things more attentively and carefully than others.

Another two hours have passed, and all the students have also done the test. Only then can the students package the components and parts and bring them back.

In the barracks area, Song Zhigang guarded three large cardboard boxes and looked in the direction of the ammunition depot. It was already time to turn off the lights, and the student team had not returned yet.

Looking at it, a group of black shadows appeared, approaching, it can be seen that Ding Xiaojun came back with the exhausted students.

Seeing Song Zhigang and the three big cardboard boxes beside him, Ding Xiaojun stopped the team.

"Old Song, is there something in the box that the service agency bought for me?" Ding Xiaojun asked Song Zhigang.

"Yes, my sister-in-law delivered it to the gate, and I moved back. Why did it take so long? Fortunately, I cooked and let everyone enter the cafeteria quickly." Song Zhigang waved to the students as he said.

"What, have you cooked yet?" Ding Xiaojun asked, beckoning to the students and telling them to go to the cafeteria.

"You guys have to be busy, I have to get your logistics in place anyway." Song Zhigang said, kicking a cardboard box next to him lightly, and said: "You are buying food, right, for the students prepare."

Ding Xiaojun nodded: "I knew this assignment would take a long time, so naturally I didn't have to worry about food, so I bought some food in advance for emergencies."

Song Zhigang: "This is redundant for you. You are busy, don't you still have mine? Although my cooking is not very good, at least you can eat it. What should I do now?"

"Move the cafeteria first, let's see the situation." Ding Xiaojun said, then bent down, put the two cardboard boxes together, and moved them up.

"Let me move it, you've been tired all day." Song Zhigang directly took off the top of the two cardboard boxes that Ding Xiaojun was carrying, put it together with the other box, and started to move it.

Ding Xiaojun glanced at Song Zhigang, didn't say anything more, he walked to the cafeteria with the cardboard box in his arms.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, the students had already lined up, waiting for Ding Xiaojun and Song Zhigang.

"You don't need to line up to sing, you should be tired and hungry, just go in." Ding Xiaojun, who was carrying a cardboard box, said to the student team, and entered the cafeteria.

Song Zhigang followed closely behind, and the students saw that the two leaders had entered, so they also walked into the cafeteria one by one.

Putting the carton aside, Song Zhigang walked to the dining car in the middle, opened the lids on it, took a large spoon, and looked at the students who were going to pick up the tableware.

"Line up in order to cook, and I will be your waiter."

Ding Xiaojun put the tableware aside, went into the back kitchen, took a big spoon and walked to Song Zhigang's side.

"It's fine for me to cook. You've been tired all day. After eating, go to rest." Song Zhigang said to Ding Xiaojun, who was also cooking with a spoon while serving dishes to the students. .

"There are more students in the back, two people fight faster." Ding Xiaojun said, put a large spoonful of meat dishes into the students' dinner plates, and said to the students: "Eat more, you are so tired and lose your energy." .”

The student immediately cheered up and replied to Ding Xiaojun: "Thank you, Squad Leader Ding."

It was much faster for two people to eat. It didn't take long for the students to sit at the dining table and start eating. At this time, Ding Xiaojun took his own plate, made the food by himself, and found a seat at random.

"It's not enough, eat it yourself." Song Zhigang said to the students, put down the big spoon in his hand, and walked to the opposite side of the dinner plate in Ding Xiaojun's seat.

Song Zhigang under the seat didn't speak, and just watched Ding Xiaojun eat with straight eyes. Ding Xiaojun raised his head inadvertently, and seeing Song Zhigang's gaze, he turned his head and looked back to make sure that there was nothing behind him. Pointing to the dishes on his plate, he said.

"Tonight's food is very good, especially this roasted pork with potatoes." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he started to eat with chopsticks again.

"It's good enough, eat more." Song Zhigang replied with a smile, but he still looked straight at Ding Xiaojun.

Ding Xiaojun was eating, and when he raised his head, seeing Song Zhigang still had the same straight gaze, he couldn't help but stop. He put the chopsticks on the plate, looked at Song Zhigang, and said to Song Zhigang seriously: "Old Song, are you Is there something important you want to tell me?"

Song Zhigang waved his hand, turned his gaze to Ding Xiaojun's dinner plate, and said, "I have nothing to say, you eat, eat quickly."

Ding Xiaojun put the dinner plate on the side, and put his hands on the table: "Lao Song, you must have something to say, you can say it.|"

(End of this chapter)