So the instructor Zhang's warning to us was successfully completed under my command..
Instructor Zhang is also a smart person. He knew that I must be behind this... So when the soldiers were busy reporting, they secretly pulled me aside, handed me a cigarette and said, "Brother, I know
You can fight or kill on the battlefield, and all the battles you fight have been reported. Our school is originally studying these things, so we don’t know these principles... According to me, you will be able to do this if you don’t come to school.
The purpose of coming to Buzhai is to learn to fight. You all fight so well, so there is no need to learn it, right? But the superiors insist on asking you to come... We have no choice but to support my work and help each other!
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"Instructor, you are polite!" I said: "Actually, the newspapers are exaggerating. I know my soldiers. I really need to make up for it in terms of military quality. As for supporting your work... Instructor, don't worry, I
Make sure to obey your orders. If anyone doesn’t accept it, I will cause trouble for them!”
"I'll feel relieved with you!" Instructor Zhang patted my shoulder and left with a relaxed look.
"Hey!" At this time, Zhang Fan ran to me and asked, "What did the instructor say to you?"
"Nothing!" I said, "Just confirm whether the troops will listen to him!"
Zhang Fan burst out laughing: "Do you know? Instructor Zhang is famous for this school. No soldier who came out of this school knows his name. Everyone is right.
He was so scared that he didn't expect that when he saw you, he would be like a cat or a mouse!"
"Well! Is there anything wrong?" I replied casually.
In fact, even though I said that, I knew in my heart that this was entirely because of our entire company's progress school. If I were the only one who progressed the school... I would probably be beaten like a sick cat by Instructor Zhang.
But can it be the same now? Although I said that there was no company commander or platoon commander... but the soldiers just knew that I was the company commander, and I still knew in my heart that I was their head... I have a hundred subordinates
The soldiers, and they are all soldiers who come down from the battlefield, who doesn’t care about them in their hearts?
I felt this when I registered... The one who registered the name was an old man wearing glasses, and there were a lot of quilts, kettles and the like. After registering, I went there to get one and then went to find myself
A dormitory.
"Name!" the old man wearing glasses asked casually.
"Yang Xuefeng!" I said.
The old man wrote the word "Yang" in the notebook, but stopped halfway through... He raised his head and pushed his glasses and looked at me, his face full of surprise... Several soldiers responsible for distributing supplies were also stopped.
He looked at me in shock after making the moves in his hand.
This old man is Yang Xianjin, director of the logistics department of Bujiao. Later, after getting familiar with him, I realized... The reason I wanted to be familiar with him was because the relationship was done well, so there was no need to worry about smoking or something.
The reason why he and several soldiers were stunned was that they had heard my name early in the morning, but they never thought that Yang Xuefeng was such a young and unstable young man.
OK... It's not amazing. This word has really hit me because I always thought I was handsome...
From this I also know that what Instructor Zhang said just now is right. Before I could improve the name "Yang Xuefeng" in the school, it had already resounded across the country.
This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing.
It's a good thing... The students who just entered the same grade think that our second company is a role model. For example, now, many soldiers we don't know are waiting for us in the dormitory:
"Hello classmates! Welcome!"
"Class, have a cup of tea!"
"Classmate, come, I'll take you to find a bed!"
...
It's a bad thing... You should know that this school is not a year, just like a university, it has three years and four years... Later I found out that it's actually more than three years, four years, because after finishing the school, you have to be assigned to various troops.
Learn professional knowledge.
You should know that this year is the first year for the school to resume enrollment. In other words, most of the students in the same grade as us have been assessed and some of them are recommended, just like us. And those seniors in the grade are
The students... are the tail left by the previous recommendation system. You can imagine... They are either really capable of being the model soldiers of the original troops, or they have relationships and backdoors, so they all think they are superior to others with their noses.
In addition, our company has seriously threatened their status... In fact, it has no status, it is just that the limelight has overshadowed them, so those old students will compare with us intentionally or unintentionally. Among them, I have seen it before.
Chen Jiahao... He was originally a fourth-grade student in this school, but he went to the front line halfway because of the outbreak of the war, and then returned to the school as a veteran who participated in the war to serve as a teacher to introduce his combat experience and other things.
This is all a story. Because Zhang Fan lives in the female student dormitory next door, he waved to me and separated.
I went to the second floor with the attention of strangers... The buildings of this era are generally brick-concrete structures due to economic reasons, that is, a small part uses reinforced concrete and most of them use brick walls to bear the load.
A structure is destined to be low in height, and it is easy to collapse when it is high. For example, our building is three-story.
For a three-story building, the second floor is the most suitable for living... The first floor is heavy in humidity, the third floor is leaking on sunny and rainy days, and only the second floor is not enough to reach the world and not the ground. It is obvious... we are all so late
It is of course the school specially arranged for us to have such a good floor.
"Comrade Yang Xuefeng!" Just as I found the bed and handed down, a strange student saluted in front of me and said, "The principal asked you to go..."
"Principal?" I couldn't help but be stunned and replied, "Arrival soon..."
Then I soon realized that I didn’t know where the principal’s office was, so I asked again: “This principal’s office…”
The student stood up and stuttered, "I... I'll wait for you at the door, I'll take you there!"
"Oh, OK!" I nodded, and couldn't help but smile bitterly... I'm not that scary, right?
I threw the salute to the top and followed the students to the principal's office... All the way, strange students were full of strange eyes at me. It seemed that I just turned around like this and everyone recognized me.
The principal's office is not far from our dormitory. After walking through a blue court and walking along the cement road for a few minutes, it is also a brick house, but it looks older than the dormitory. The decoration inside is also very simple.
A newspaper stand full of newspapers, a few rattan chairs and a desk filled with documents, sat in the middle a white-haired but energetic old soldier was writing something.
"Um! Come!" The old soldier heard the footsteps and looked up and saw the student bringing me in. He stood up enthusiastically and shook hands with me: "You are Comrade Yang Xuefeng, I am Li Feng, the principal of Bu School...
I've heard of Daming for a long time!"
"The principal is over-reward!" My answer was very simple, mainly because social engagements like this made me feel a little tired during this period.
"Sit..." Principal Li asked me to sit down, poured me a glass of water, and said, "How is it? You're still used to it when you come to the school!"
"Habit! Your arrangements are very thoughtful! But..."
"What? Just mention any opinions, I will do what I can do!"
"No!" I shook my head: "I just hope... Principal Li can treat us like ordinary students. We are soldiers... If we are soldiers, we have to train and endure hardships!"
"Um!" Principal Li was stunned, and then nodded as if he was relieved: "Comrade Yang Xuefeng... It's good that you have such an awareness! I'll ask you to come this time... It's actually this one.
Things. You should know that you are the Hero Company, and your deeds are everywhere in the newspapers, and they were recommended by Commander Zhang himself... This made us feel a lot of pressure..."
"Principal let go of management!" I said: "Criticize what should be criticized, and punish what should be done if you make a mistake, including me, and we will not have any opinions!"
In fact, this is not because I am aware of it, but when I first came to this school, I felt that the atmosphere was a little different... We were like being spoiled and held by the leading cadres of this school, if this is normal
That's nothing wrong, but we are a unit, a unit that wants to go to the battlefield to fight... If this continues, the soldiers will only think that they are superior, and they will only think that they can do whatever they want.
It is still a trivial matter to pretend in front of the people, in front of students, or in front of the leading cadres of the school. One day, what if our hero company goes to the battlefield again? He may be called a "bear company".
So, from this perspective, we have made reports on various occasions, received frequent interviews, and were often praised by people with surnames... This is actually a psychological defeat of the soldiers.
It's like boiling a frog in warm water, just like the "war can" mentioned earlier... This does not mean that the people should not do this, or that those who are in the army should not do this, but that the social environment is moving towards this wrong path
When I left without anyone noticed or realized something, when I really had to change... I stretched out a finger and laid off a million soldiers, and then I felt a pain in my skin.
"I feel relieved with you!" Principal Li stood up again and shook hands with me: "At first I was worried that I didn't know how to tell you, but now it seems that this kind of worry is redundant! Then from now on, I'm worried that I'm not sure how to tell you.
Please ask the second company commander to restrain your subordinates more, so that our teaching will be more convenient to carry out!"
"No problem!" I nodded, and I couldn't help feeling helpless... I didn't expect that I would encounter such trouble on the first day of coming to this military academy. One instructor, the other principal... Both superiors had to go through my consent before
rest assured.
As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong... Now I finally understand the profound meaning of this sentence. (To be continued.)