After the banquet, Lin Qingqing took the children to the army and handed them over to their respective masters.
I went to the new Medical Research Institute to teach the third batch of researchers.
After finishing the afternoon classes, Lin Qingqing returned tiredly to the dormitory of the Institute of Medical Research and took a short rest before picking up her child.
Song Yiyuan came over from the army and said that Zhuang Zongyong was back.
"He's done a good job of undercover work this month and achieved his mission objectives. Where should we assign him?"
Lin Qingqing thought about it.
"Captain Yu was promoted to deputy brigade commander. Didn't his deputy commander get promoted to commander? Let Zhuang Zongyong take over as deputy commander."
Song Yiyuan nodded: "Then you take the child back first. I will go to the office to meet him. Several other regiments have to take over the work, and I need to be there to verify it. It should be finished by nine o'clock."
After saying that, he kissed Lin Qingqing on the forehead, then stood up and left.
Office.
After lurking in the farm for a month, Zhuang Zongyong, who had become much darker, stood up and saluted when he saw Song Yiyuan coming in.
Song Yiyuan pressed his hand: "We have been brothers for so many years, don't be so formal."
"I've already reported your situation to the Marshal, Zong Yong. We're all acquaintances, so I won't beat around the bush with you."
He looked at Zhuang Zongyong steadily.
We have worked together for so many years, it would be a lie to say that we have no feelings for each other.
It’s just that some people’s standards are so high that forcing them to move up is harmful to both themselves and others.
Zhuang Zongyong had a premonition and nodded.
"Team Leader, I'm listening."
Song Yiyuan added some water to Zhuang Zongyong's cup.
"Zong Yong, you are nineteen years old and are no longer in your prime physical condition. You are the only son in your family, and your wife just gave birth to a child. The Sky Eagle Guard is no longer suitable for you."
He spoke very frankly.
We've known each other for so long, it would seem awkward to speak in a roundabout way.
Zhuang Zongyong lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.
"You've captured three spies this time. Based on your past performance, I'd like to assign you to the position of deputy commander of the first regiment of the first brigade of the first division."
Hearing the words "Deputy Regiment Commander", Zhuang Zongyong gritted his teeth.
In the past, every member of the Eagle Claw team was considered as capable as the commander of the unit. Now that the team leader suddenly wanted to transfer him to another unit, it was impossible for him to say that he had no idea.
If his age is not an advantage, then Zhang Liang and Zhu Haijun on the team are older than him.
His ability is indeed not outstanding in the group, but if he is suddenly kicked out of the group, what will outsiders think when they find out?
"Team Leader, you suddenly decided to assign me to another unit. Is it really because of my age and limited physical strength?"
He asked with red eyes.
Song Yiyuan nodded.
"That's the main reason. Another factor is that your personal awareness in life isn't high enough, which also indirectly reflects your perspective on things."
He told the real reason.
Seeing Zhuang Zongyong's face becoming increasingly gloomy, he sighed inwardly and said soothingly:
"Zong Yong, you've been in the army for ten years and the army knows how good you are. This action doesn't mean they're abandoning you. After Zhang Liang and the others finish this training, they'll be disbanded and returned to the army. They'll then be reorganized with new recruits to form a new special forces unit. You're not the only one who's been there."
Zhuang Zongyong frowned and wondered what he had done before that made the team leader make such a judgment.
After thinking for a long time, he still didn't think there was anything wrong with him.
In life, there is absolutely no problem with his taste.
There is no deviation in thinking.
He really wanted to ask the team leader what was wrong with him and whether he could explain it to him in detail.
But on second thought, things had already come to this point, and there was no point in asking further questions.
"Team leader, I accept the organization's arrangements."
Zhuang Zongyong suddenly straightened his back and looked at Song Yiyuan and said directly.
Song Yiyuan felt that the position of deputy head was worthy of Zhuang Zongyong.
Some people struggle all their lives, but are only promoted to battalion commander in their forties.
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