"Instructor Ren, can we talk?" Han Zihe took a few steps to instructor Ren and asked softly.

Hearing the sound, instructor Ren turned around and took advantage of his height to look Han Zihe up and down. After a while, he nodded lightly: "That's right, I also have something to talk to Teacher Han, come with me.

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Han Zihe followed her all the way to the terrace on the third floor of the Cadre Building, where there were tables and chairs for rest and tea.

After casually ordering two cups of jasmine tea, Han Zihe, as the inviter for this conversation, took the initiative to speak: "I think... Instructor Ren must be very depressed after leading the business management Class C training for nine consecutive years, right?"

"It's not bad," Instructor Ren leaned on the sofa, folded his hands on his chest, and looked calm, "I basically vented my depression when I was leading the team, and I won't leave it to the next class."

Choking slightly, Han Zihe chuckled and said, "Instructor Ren, aren't you going to change the mood or... atmosphere of leading the team?"

Hearing what she said, instructor Ren raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Han Zihe did not ignore the looming ridicule in the other party's eyes, but still persuaded him with a straight face: "For example, look at the students' own performance... I think if you feel it with your heart, this Business Management Class C is different.

Yes, their subjective initiative is positive! I think..."

"Teacher Han, please forgive me for interrupting your speech." Instructor Ren smiled with a cold light in his eyes, "I was wondering just now, in what capacity do you come to talk to me? Class teacher?

Don't say that you are not the class teacher, you are just a leading teacher. Even if you are the class teacher of Business Management Class C, now, during the military training, I have the final say on military training matters related to Business Management Class C!

And I can tell you clearly that I don’t need ‘you’ to dictate my own work tasks.”

Han Zihe, who was interrupted and rudely mocked, clenched his hands under the table into fists and tried his best to suppress the anger surging in his chest, but still maintained a warm attitude: "Instructor Ren.

Since the military training management office of the camp requires the school to provide teachers to lead the team, then we are not just decorations. As a saying goes, existence is reasonable. As teachers, we must be responsible for the students we teach.

Even if you are arbitrary, decisive, specific, and true to your words, I must still point out your obstruction to my work. And this will not change because of your personal will!"

"Ah, Teacher Han is very responsible!" Instructor Ren's affirmative words turned into irony against the backdrop of her contemptuous expression.

"I know that during this pre-training period, you worked very hard to teach the students in Business Management Class C - I know it from the mouths of your school leaders and many students including Business Management Class C... But then

So what? Mud cannot hold up a wall... To use the words of your literati, rotten wood cannot be carved, and a wall of dung cannot be built!

Look, those boys were fighting with the instructors today, using all their good moves like that. What’s the difference between fighting with a shrew in the end? Teacher Han, as a teacher who teaches them every move, don’t you feel disrespected?

.Insult.humiliate?"

Han Zihe opened her red lips slightly, let the tightness in her chest drain away, and pursed her lips again. She smiled and shook her head: "Everyone looks at the problem from a different perspective, so there are differences in cognition.

I don't agree with instructor Ren's views. The so-called moves are not just fancy. They look good but are useless. The key lies in whether they are practical.

Regarding their performance today, regardless of whether they should fight with the instructor or not, I am very satisfied with the competition on the field...at least they did not lose and they protected their dignity, right?"

"You!" Instructor Ren's face sank, and his body that had been leaning back instantly leaned forward.

Facing Han Zihe's half-smiling eyes, she changed her sour face and said with a smile: "Sure enough, Teacher Han is worthy of his profession, he is very eloquent!

That is, I wonder if Captain Chu knows that his wife chooses to condone the students to openly confront the instructors?"

Mentioning Chu Zheng, Han Zihe smiled and sighed: "I think if my husband knew the ins and outs of the matter, he would definitely applaud. By the way, I regret that I didn't slap the guy who deliberately found trouble to provoke me... Haha, in fact, instructor Ren

I am asking this question knowingly. My husband must have told you about my husband’s protection of me as a wife. Why pretend to be stupid?

To be honest, if you feel uncomfortable with the conversation between my husband and cousin Ling, just come to me directly! As a soldier, it stands to reason that you should have such a bloody spirit...

It doesn't matter, I'm easy to talk to, and I'll take over whatever you say, whether it's civil or military! But, I think, as a soldier, if you bring your personal grudges to work and vent your anger on students, then you are really sorry

military uniform!

My personal suggestion is that you’d better change your job!”

In order to show the sincerity of the last sentence, Han Zihe opened his eyes seriously and nodded repeatedly.

If Chu Zheng were here at this moment, he would definitely be clapping his hands with heart-broken eyes and saying: My wife is so cute!

Unfortunately, the person sitting across from her now was Instructor Ren, who didn't like either of them. Faced with her like this, Instructor Ren had only one thought: to shoot her away.

"Bah, bang, bang!" Instructor Ren clapped his hands slowly and said in a cold voice, "It is said that scholars are eloquent, and the teacher is very eloquent... I really learned a lot today! It was obviously Teacher Han who was trying to disturb me.

The training plan for leading a team has now turned into me avenging my own personal revenge. I am really ashamed of my eloquence for confusing right and wrong... Anyway, I heard that Teacher Han knows some fists and kicks?"

"I'm not talented. I started studying when I was young, and I haven't given it up yet." Although the master in her memory did not let her tell her about her inheritance casually (she actually didn't know about her master's inheritance), every time she mentioned the martial arts, Han Zihe had a look in his eyes.

With endless warmth, there is her nostalgia for her military career on earth and her halfway master who deserves respect.

Instructor Ren looked at Han Zihe's leisurely expression and couldn't help but put aside his original indifference, although he also felt a little upset because of it.

"Has Teacher Han ever had any actual combat experience?"

"I'm not talented. During my years of studying abroad, I beat up several Europas." Han Zihe answered casually, and instructor Ren could understand it.

No wonder those bad guys in Class C of Business Management listened to her. It turns out that she was even more uneasy than those guys!

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, instructor Ren stood up, lowered his gaze and asked, "I don't know... I don't have the honor to see Teacher Han's style."

"That's right. Why waste words when things can be solved with fists and kicks?" Han Zihe stood up decisively and responded with a smile.

At this moment, her almond-shaped eyes were filled with a thrilling look: "I am more than happy to be invited to serve as an instructor!"

Uh... Teacher Han has a natural excitement and love for fighting... cough cough cough, and for martial arts exchanges.

Thus, a contest between "current instructors" vs. "special operations team members from previous lives" is about to begin! (To be continued...)

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Book title: "Bringing Buns to Become an Official"

ISBN:3587101

Author: Shuang Yun

Introduction: Feng Yun, the eldest granddaughter of the prime minister, was reborn as a female householder. Unexpectedly, due to an unexpected fate, her household registration was inexplicably expanded by two little cute babies. She was also given a decree by the emperor to guard the border at the border.

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With the title of a general banner but no soldiers, Feng Yun had no choice but to sigh loudly, take in the air of a lady all over his body, roll up his sleeves, and charge towards Qingyun with the female soldiers he collected.

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"Come, come, come, our banner recruits all kinds of women, who are taught, trained, swayed, fed, clothed, and slept. They can go to the battlefield, beat their husbands, step on the three obediences, and wield the four virtues with their fists. From now on, they will be straight.
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