对我而言,老王是个陌生的人。有关他的记忆虽然少得可怜,却刻骨铭心。第一次听说老王时我还是一名新兵。指导员埋怨说老王是不是疯了,我明明是出于好意,看他一个人抓着水枪,又没背空呼,怕他危险才去抢他的水枪,谁知道他还不乐意,一肘子把我给推开了。旁边的班长安慰指导员,说老王又不是第一次这样了,别往心里去。当时,有关老王的这段对话我也没太在意,毕竟自己每天在为训练和执勤忙碌着。第一次见到老王是在灭火现场。那是一次规模不大的平房住宅火灾,等我们中队赶 For me, Pharaoh is a stranger. Although his memory is pitiful, but unforgettable. The first time I heard Pharaoh I was a recruiter. Instructor complained that the Pharaoh is not crazy, I was out of goodwill, see him alone grabbed the water gun, but also backfired, afraid he was dangerous to rob his water gun, who knows he is not happy, an elbow Pushed me away Adjacent squad leader comfort instructors, said the Pharaoh is not the first time, do not go to my heart. At that time, I did not care too much about this dialogue of Pharaoh, after all, I am busy with training and on duty every day. The first time I met Pharaoh is on fire. That is a small cottage fire, such as our squadron rush