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The Squadron Department didn't even call for a meeting.
Everyone could have gotten to know each other, and take the opportunity to introduce a certain someone's outstanding achievements, so that those two old soldiers would be utterly convinced and bow down in adoration.
Hao Chengbin, that old sly guy, seems to want to challenge me.
Thinking as such, Fang Huai strolled over to Squad Three.
To tell the truth, there was a bit of a show-off element to it.
Gotta strut one's stuff, right?
Establishing a good big brother image in front of same-year soldiers is rather important after all.
In the army, no matter how good your personal relationships are, the term "same year soldiers" will always occupy a certain social circle.
If you're not from the same year, either you have to call me squad leader or I have to call you squad leader; even Fang Huai couldn't just laugh and curse freely.
Act too arrogant, and people will think you don't respect others.