No one else could understand Dai Xiaomei's happiness.
Ye Tian couldn't understand.
However, he was indeed in a good mood.
Ye Tian had always treated himself as a soldier, so receiving this award was undoubtedly a recognition of his work.
This was the so-called sense of honor.
"Aiya, I'm so happy."
Little Sister said as she held up her phone and asked Ye Tian,""Can I forward this Weibo post?”
"No problem."
Ye Tian paused for a moment before nodding with a smile.
Little sister was his wife in name.
It was only natural for her to repost her Weibo account of her meritorious service.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
Ye Tian could tell that she was truly happy for him.
It was not easy to have someone who was genuinely happy for you.
"Alright."
Without a word, Daai Xiaomei reposted the Weibo post.
He even commented.
"Congratulations to my husband for obtaining a third-class merit, the hero of the fire!”
！！！！
！！！！
Less than a minute after the Weibo post was posted, it attracted the attention of the netizens.
"F * ck!"
"Personal third-class merit, it's not easy!”
"I really didn't expect Little Sister Dai's husband to be so powerful.”
"Awesome!"
" A traitor, a true hero!"
"I didn't expect it anyway."
"Like!"
"Little sister is so lucky to be able to marry such a man.”
"Yeah, he's handsome and a hero!”
"A woman's dream!"
"I'm so envious!"
“………………”
He looked at the news on Weibo.
The little girl smiled happily.
He even sent a few red packets to his fan group.
Of course.
She also went to Shark's live streamer group and posted.
His purpose was self-evident.
It was to anger someone.
In addition.
She had even contacted the higher-ups of the Mystical Stone Guild through Xubao and made it clear.
In the upcoming Shark Livestream Festival, he had to fight for the top spot in PUBG.
The meaning was obvious.
She wanted to fight the little ball to the death!
In the words of the little sister.
Even if she had to wipe out all the backstage water, she would still fight for this.
…………………………
Ye Tian naturally didn't know about this.
He rested at home for a day.
The next morning, he returned to the team.
In his own words.
His body had almost recovered, so he was more used to living in the team.
Even though Little Sister Dai was reluctant, she still agreed.
After all, Ye Tian was a firefighter.
Some things were his responsibility and he could not escape it.
Ye Tian quickly returned to work.
In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
One morning.
The urgent ringing of a bell caused Ye Tian to jump out of bed, thinking that he had an urgent mission.
In the end, she crashed into the bed frame with a loud bang.
He suddenly felt his head go blank, as if he had been pressed into the sea. The originally noisy bell seemed to have been covered by a layer of seawater, becoming blurry.
When he came back to his senses, the alarm in his ear had already stopped.
"I'm too nervous."
Ye Tian shook his head helplessly, muttering to himself.
It wasn't the emergency bell that indicated an accident, but the sound of the zither in the morning.
Rubbing his stiff face, Ye Tian's expression turned dispirited.
He touched the hard bed with only a straw mat and shook his head helplessly.
Looking at the time outside, it was just dawn.
His comrades had already gotten out of bed to wash up, so Ye Tian didn't hesitate to do the same.
According to the rules, the firemen's next task after washing up was not to eat breakfast, but to start a new day's morning exercise.
Huang Zhenqi stood under the flag and shouted to the crowd below,
"Now, in this season's Firefighter Skill Evaluation Competition, the top three in the city can get a third-class individual merit.”
"As for getting into the top three of the National League, you will get a second-class merit and the qualification to be a directional training. After the training ends, you will return here as a vice-captain.”
"So, you have to be more serious in your morning and afternoon exercises. Don't be as sloppy as before, understand?”
"Especially the new recruits, raise your spirits! Don't bring the training camp's tactics to the squadron. As long as you join our fire brigade, you will no longer be new recruits, but official firefighters!”
"Alright, everyone run twenty laps around the field. After the warm-up, he carried 30 kilograms of weights up and down the stairs. He did it 20 times in the No. 1 training building before relaxing his muscles and going to the canteen to eat.”
Everyone around gasped.
It was said that the Yellow King of Hell was especially ruthless, and it was indeed true.
However, everyone knew that.
Sweating a little more during training might save one more life during the rescue.
Therefore…
Even though it was very bitter.
However, the firefighters did not have any complaints. Under the leadership of their team leaders, they began their training.
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