Fang Huai didn't even have time to celebrate with his comrades before he said he had a special task, packed up his things, and hurriedly left the gate at 4:33 AM, headed for the airport.
Watching Fang Huai's retreating figure, all his comrades wore expressions of envy.
Lian Xu smacked his lips, "The big leadership personally assigned him a task, Fang Huai's going to be a leader for sure! When I get back, I've got to cozy up to the leadership."
He Zhijun, however, spaced out for a moment, clenching his fists.
Next year, when his Open University higher vocational education diploma came through, whether as a non-commissioned officer backbone or a candidate sent to the Military Academy, he had to make a push. After returning, he would need to apply to his squadron for a tutor to come and help improve their education.
While everyone else was envious of his prospects, only Gui Qiang sighed and shook his head: