After a day and a night on the train, Lu Qingquan was disheartened, ate a bowl of noodle soup at a small noodle restaurant near the train station, and rushed to the troops without stopping.
The head of the regiment asked him to return to the team urgently. It must be because the training time was ahead of schedule, so he couldn't be late.
After an hour's bus ride, Lu Qingquan finally arrived at the army. It was lunch time, and there were many soldiers on the road who greeted Lu Qingquan one after another.
"You're back? Didn't you take family leave? Why did you come back so soon?"
"Yes, I remember that you have only been home for more than ten days, right?"
The comrades-in-arms are very strange. There are more than 20 days of family leave, and Lu Qingquan returned to the team after only more than 10 days. It's not normal!
Lu Qingquan smiled reservedly, "The head of the regiment called me to return to the team, saying that there was something important, and I didn't dare to delay, so I rushed back."
"It must be the training camp ahead of schedule, congratulations!"
"If you are selected for the special team, Qingquan, you want to invite everyone to dinner!"
The comrades-in-arms congratulated each other. Lu Qingquan was a slick person, and his communication skills were very good. His popularity in the army was better than that of Lu Mo. At this moment, these comrades in arms were sincerely happy for Lu Qingquan.
Lu Qingquan had a smug look on his face, but his original apprehension and worry were all gone.
Everyone said that, the training camp must be ahead of schedule, and he will be able to join the special team soon!
Lu Mo's legs are disabled, and it is impossible for him to return to the army in this life. In the future, it will be his world!
In a happy mood, Lu Qingquan said goodbye to his comrades in arms. He walked lightly, and even the faint pain in his lower body disappeared. He was very satisfied.
He didn't go to meet the team leader, but went back to the dormitory to take a shower and put on clean clothes before going to the office building to find the team leader.
Along the way, the smile on Lu Qingquan's face couldn't stop. Although some unpleasant things happened back home, as long as he was able to join the special team, those unpleasant things could be ignored.
When he becomes famous, Ye Qingqing that little **** will never be able to escape from his grasp!
The head of the regiment and the political commissar had already learned from the guard that Lu Qingquan had returned, and they were waiting in the office!
The head of the regiment and the political commissar sighed. Although they didn't like Lu Qingquan very much, it was a pity for him!
A stained soldier who was fired from the army will definitely be discriminated against in society in the future. No matter what he does, there will be resistance. This stain will accompany Lu Qingquan for the rest of his life and will never be erased!
Lu Qingquan walked in, stood up straight, and saluted the head of the regiment and the political commissar, "Lu Qingquan, come to report!"
The head of the regiment snorted softly. Although he had a dark face as always, Lu Qingquan still felt the difference. He felt that the head of the regiment seemed very unhappy.
There is also the political commissar, who is usually a group of people with a smile on his face, but now his face is stern, just like the head of the regiment.
Lu Qingquan's heart skipped a beat, and the uneasiness when he came here continued to expand, and he vaguely guessed that it seemed that he was not brought back because of the training in advance!
But besides training in advance, what else is there to do?
Lu Qingquan's heart sank to the bottom, cold sweat faintly broke out on his forehead, and his back was even colder. He secretly prayed that it would not be an accident!
"Captain, I..."
Lu Qingquan wanted to explain a few words for himself, but the head of the regiment didn't want to listen. He took out the dismissal document from the drawer and handed it to him.
"Pack up and go home!"
The head of the regiment's words were like ten thousand years of ice, hitting Lu Qingquan's heart, his whole body was frozen from head to toe, his brain was frozen, and he couldn't think.
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