National defense education has always been a proposition that seems a bit nonsense to Jiang Teng.

After all, education that is superficial will only make people forget it when they turn around, especially in the current increasingly developed Internet. How many people have regarded national defense education activities specially arranged by primary and secondary schools as spring outings?

If Jiang Teng’s memory is not confused, when the school organized a visit to the Martyrs’ Cemetery to visit the tombs of the Martyrs’ Cemetery when he was a child, how many children’s schoolbags were stuffed with potato chips, cola, and melon seeds...

It is obvious that these things are definitely not tributes to tomb sweeping...

And Jiang Teng was once a member of this...

Compared with the symposium, Jiang Teng hopes that they can do their job well. National defense is never simply a military matter. All kinds of material guarantees cannot be separated from the productivity of the entire society. Whether it is physical or spiritual and cultural construction...

If you can borrow your own examples and let them know that someone's college is more tiring than them. It will allow them to skip fewer classes and pass on the notes for the exam a few times, Jiang Teng thinks it is enough.

Even, I can burn the incense myself...

"Lao Jiang, how about this bedding check?"

Just when Jiang Teng was a little sad, Pi Deheng, the terminal of the atmosphere, once again emerged at the right time.

"Just check the dormitory. The time is not yet up. I really don't know what I think about this. I don't ask the army to check it out, so I have to check it out... This is a habit of internal affairs. We can let them clean the dormitory well. We have four years left. Those who don't like to clean or don't know how to clean..."

"You care about this. If you ask the higher authorities to check it, just check it. After all, the management rights of students are here now. I mean the problem of the female bedroom, so it is not convenient for us to check it!"

Jiang Teng was puzzled by Pi Deheng's words...

It is true that it is indeed inconvenient for male instructors to check female dormitories. But the problem is that the school has not arranged a team teacher, so we should also ask this kind of question?

"Our team teacher is a man..."

Facing Jiang Teng's eyes looking at the "fool", Pi Deheng said calmly...

"That counselor..."

"Male..."

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"The composition and command are basically the monk temples in Yangyin, otherwise I wouldn't have to worry."

"You shouldn't have many girls. Tell me which dormitory you live in. I'll check it for you then!"

Jiang Teng said as he took out his cell phone.

It's ten:40, Teacher Chen should be here too...

"Instructor Jiang! Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm not late, right?"

When Cao Cao was here, he just thought of Teacher Chen, and a group of teachers trotted from afar.

"No, no, don't worry. Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard or hard, you're working hard. I've been shouting for a day during the day, and I have to toss it at night..."

"Haha, okay, let's not be polite. Let's go when we have all the people!"

After a few polite words, the group walked towards the student dormitory building.

It is simple to check the dormitory, and go to bed at eleven o'clock. Before that, it is nothing more than checking whether all students are in the dormitory and then checking the hygiene of the dormitory.

Compared with the strange requirements such as garbage not allowed in the trash can, the hygiene standards of this dormitory are also low. As long as there is no obvious accumulation of dust on the ground, or garbage bags or something...

"Quick, quick, output! output!"

"AD!AD!AD has no flash! Remaining blood!"

"Fuck, I'll let you see AD, what are you doing?!"

Standing outside the male bedroom door, Jiang Teng listened to the familiar roar, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ahem, do you have to rest more during the day? Do you still have to fight at night?"

"Ah?! Instructor Jiang?!"

Zhang Tianqi looked at Jiang Teng who was pushing the door open, and suddenly shuddered and accidentally pressed her flash...

"Oh, each generation of God, each generation of play Garen? If you can't wait, you won't enter!"

After glanced at the dazzling 1-9 on Zhang Tianqi's computer screen, Jiang Teng really couldn't bear to scold these poor children. Even if he was super ghost, he was scared by his flash just now...

Looking around, the four of them were in the dormitory. Then they looked at the dormitory floor and desktop, and there was no obvious garbage...

"Okay, there are still fifteen minutes left to turn off the lights. Hurry up and go to bed early after you call!"

"Ah?!Yes! No, okay, Instructor Jiang, are you going to fight too?"

"I've played before, but now I'm not free. Okay, you guys can play, I'll go to another dormitory!"

Jiang Teng smiled and shook his head, followed Teacher Chen and turned to the next dormitory.

"Instructor Jiang, I didn't realize that you still play these online games?"

"Haha, I'm only 20! I must love to play games. By the way, Teacher Chen, don't be polite, just call me Xiao Jiang!"

The two of them checked the dormitory one by one, and the male dormitory was the same to tell the truth...

There are almost no dormitory that doesn't play games, and the roars like "AD, AD", "no flash, no flash" keep ringing...

Soon, after checking the male bedroom, the two walked side by side to the downstairs of the female bedroom.

After explaining the situation to the dormitory manager, the two went upstairs...

To be honest, the underwear hanging in the corridor of the female bedroom made Jiang Teng blush. But on the contrary, Teacher Chen naturally had more people when he came to the female bedroom...

"Ahem, I'm checking my bedroom! Instructor Jiang is here too!"

Walking to the door of the 201 dormitory of the Piano Department, Teacher Chen stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Ah?! Instructor Jiang is here too?"

"Damn, I just took off my makeup..."

"What's the difference between whether you melt or not?!"

Jiang Teng:...

Good guy, know I'm still so loud at the door?!

Young students have certainly commonalities, the difference is that the content of shouting is different...

This discovery actually made Jiang Teng relax a lot.

After waiting for a while to make sure that all the girls in the dormitory were dressed, Jiang Teng and Teacher Chen pushed the door open and entered.

"Wow, what's the taste of you guys?!"

But as soon as he entered the door, Jiang Teng was stunned...

The smell of perfume with the self-heating hot pot was so strong that I looked up at the dormitory.

I won’t talk about the bottles and jars that can be seen everywhere on the desktop, including snack packaging bags, military training hats, and all kinds of messy things. There are even untied clothes on the bed...

"Self-heating hot pot! Instructor Jiang, Teacher Chen, do you want to eat it? It tastes so good!"

"Thank you, we don't want it."

Jiang Teng politely refused while counting the heads.

"I cleaned up after eating, and the garbage on the table was thrown into the trash can. The bottles and jars were arranged neatly!"

"I understand! Instructor Jiang, you really don't want to taste it? If you are afraid of spicy food, then this pork jerky tastes very..."

Jiang Teng escaped in panic...

Terrible, terrible!

Are these people not fat?!

After checking one by one, Jiang Teng felt that his views were almost broken...

My broken heart finally got a little repair when I checked Yu Maixi's dormitory.

Jiang Teng saw the etude collection I bought for Yu Maixi!

And what kind of metronome, pendant...
Chapter completed!