Lu Jing carried the cake over:
"Coach Qin, Director Hu, here."
"Oh, thank you, Doctor Lu."
"Thank you, thank you."
Lu Jing didn't feel comfortable joining the small group, so he started chatting with his fellow teammates instead.
As for these three men, they ate cake while, unbelievably, they began discussing serious matters.
"Old Jiang, this year the general team has introduced some new rules; the assessments are going to be tougher."
Jiang Ye's eyes flickered:
"Oh?"
Old Qin sighed:
"They say they are adding two new assessment items. Those who fail will be let go immediately, and as of now, there's less than half a month left to practice."
Old Qin cared deeply for his team; if they were let go, how would they survive?
Everyone knew that those with better family conditions would hardly choose firefighting as a career. They were kids from poor families, just trying to get by.
But now, policies had changed abruptly.
