Going to teach at the National Defense University... was something that Yang Chen had never dreamed of. Studying in CEIBS's international CEO class was beyond the imagination of those around him. When he became a teacher again, his friends would be shocked. Even he himself found it unbelievable. But
Zhao Changsheng was very sincere and was definitely not joking. He also explained that it was Director Wu who recommended him.
Mr. Wu Zhang, the father of Wu Jie and Wu Rui, is a contemporary leader of the Wu clan. Many foreign affairs think tanks call him a hawk of the Republic. He is also the father-in-law of Yang Chen.
Zhao Changsheng brought out such a god, and Yang Chen couldn't refuse. He fondled the exquisite purple clay teacup, frowned and thought about it, and finally nodded slowly and said, "Okay, I'll try it first."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Yang, you have solved our urgent need. On behalf of the school's Academic Affairs Department, I would like to thank you." Zhao Changsheng was very respectful to Yang Chen. On the one hand, he understood the unusual background of the young man in front of him, and on the other hand, he found a practical combatant.
It is not easy for an experienced soldier to be a teacher.
The kings of soldiers produced every year in the seven theaters are all contested in martial arts competitions and have no actual combat experience. Those instructors who are proficient in the theory of individual special operations are purely talking about combat on paper. At most, they have observed real-life confrontations such as the International Special Forces Competition.
The practical level is far different.
Yang Chen smiled and said: "It is right to do your best for the national defense of the motherland."
"What about your salary?" Zhao Changsheng stared at Yang Chen with a slightly uneasy look. The national football team hired a coach with an annual salary of several million US dollars. A trainer who could train outstanding special operations commanders for the entire army, Zhao Changsheng felt that it was more valuable and more practical value.
It's probably more expensive, and I'm worried that it will exceed the school's estimate.
"Talking about money hurts feelings. My feelings for the army cannot be measured by money." Yang Chen smiled and took a sip of the fragrant West Lake Longjing. Zhao Changsheng was a little confused. He was not sure what the enigmatic Yang Chen meant. Just wait and see.
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Yang Chen gently put down his tea cup and said: "I will work for you voluntarily, for free, and you will be given a car. The main problem is that my car is too ostentatious and is not suitable for entering and exiting the military academy."
"Okay, okay, absolutely no problem!" Zhao Changsheng was overjoyed. The school was mentally prepared to offer an annual salary of tens of millions to hire Yang Chen.
Yang Chen is not short of this little money, but even if he is short of money... he can't accept it. He can't make his father-in-law look like he is seeking benefits for his family and discrediting the Wu family.
Old Wu Ruirui seems to have achieved today's achievements due to her special family background. In fact, the brother and sister climbed up step by step from the most difficult environment to where they are today by relying on their bloody military exploits.
The superior family background only provides a platform for the brothers and sisters to work hard without being constrained by hidden rules. Of course, this is a great convenience in the eyes of ordinary people.
fair.
Only in fantasy.
There is no absolute fairness in this world. There has never been one before and there will never be one in the future.
Yang Chen believed that Wu Jie and Wu Rui did not betray state-owned enterprises and central enterprises, did not bully the weak with guns, and were worthy of the military uniform on their bodies and the military rank on their shoulders, which was extremely valuable.
"When will the class start?" Yang Chen asked Zhao Changsheng.
"On Monday and next Monday, I will bring some individual special operations textbooks and clothes for class." Zhao Changsheng gave the accompanying staff major a wink. The staff officer quickly stood up and handed a large paper bag to Yang Chen.
Yang Chen smiled bitterly and took the big paper bag. If he has classes today on Saturday and next Monday, he will only have one day to prepare tomorrow, which is a very stressful time.
The paper bag contained a set of brand-new winter uniforms for officers and a set of digital camouflage training uniforms worn during training, as well as three textbooks, one of which was compiled by our military publishing house, and the other two were foreign military works translated into Chinese.
Yang Chen flipped through the catalogs of the three books. For him with rich practical experience, the contents of the three textbooks were just introductory and of little value. Special operations were listed as core secrets by all parties. How could it be written down in detail?
The typesetting and printing in the book are for outsiders to learn from.
The important thing was done, Zhao Changsheng stood up and said goodbye.
Yang Chen personally sent Zhao Changsheng outside the gate.
"Mr. Yang, see you on Monday." Zhao Changsheng said goodbye to Yang Chen.
"Call me Xiao Yang from now on, Mr. Yang sounds awkward." Yang Chen smiled and waved, watching as Zhao Changsheng nodded and got into the old Hongqi sedan with a military license plate.
According to Zhao Changsheng's level, it is no problem to buy an Audi A6. This shows that this person is low-key, humble and kind, and he is a person with whom we can have close friendships.
The old Hongqi car with military license plates gradually drove away from Beichizi Street. The consultant sitting in the passenger seat turned to look at Zhao Changsheng, who had the back seat to himself, and asked curiously: "Has he really experienced actual combat?"
"What do you think?" Zhao Changsheng asked with a deep smile.
"I...how did I know..." The young staff major smiled awkwardly.
"If a large-scale war does not break out in the future, I think it will be difficult for anyone to surpass him in terms of the number of enemies killed or combat experience." Zhao Changsheng's words were an indirect answer to the staff member's question.
The Second Department of the General Staff Department has declassified a very small part of Yang Chen's information to the school's senior officials. The few pages of information shocked more than a dozen generals at the National Defense University.
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On Sunday, Yang Chen stayed at home and prepared lessons. He either didn't do something or did it well. What's more, what he was about to do may be related to the life and death of countless outstanding soldiers in the future. He must be cautious.
, often gives lessons to novices, has experience as a teacher and instructor, and plans the syllabus within one day.
At night, Yang Chen, who had been busy all day, looked at the course schedule left by Zhao Changsheng. He had classes almost every day on Mondays and Fridays, and he had to study at CEIBS on Saturdays and Sundays, which was enough for him to keep busy.
Before going to bed, Xiao Nizi called from overseas and learned that he was going to teach and educate people. She laughed regardless of her ladylike image. You must know that Yang Chen in college was jokingly called a truant by teachers and students.
Xiao Nizi teased Yang Chen for more than ten minutes and hung up the phone with satisfaction. Yang Chen got into bed with a wry smile and welcomed a new day and a new life.
The silent night passed quietly.
Yang Chen got up at five o'clock as usual to meditate, wash up, exercise, practice boxing, and have breakfast. Then he put on his long-lost military uniform and stood in front of the dressing mirror. He looked handsome in the mirror, cooler and more manly than wearing a suit.
"I still like this outfit..." Yang Chen murmured to himself, his handsome face showing a little regret and nostalgia, and his military uniform had a colonel's 23 cents epaulette.
According to regulations, senior teachers hired from outside military academies can enter the military establishment and obtain military status, but this is very rare, and Yang Chen is not in this situation. This military rank is mostly used to provide Yang Chen with appearance.
Yang Chen sighed, took off his military rank, seniority badge, and name tag. He was no longer a soldier. Wearing these things again would be tantamount to cheating. He put the things he took off away and turned around to leave.
Outside the gate of the courtyard, there was a Warrior off-road vehicle with military license parked. The driver was a young third-level non-commissioned officer. When he saw Yang Chen coming out, he quickly got out of the car and saluted: "I was ordered to pick you up."
Yang Chen smiled and nodded, sitting in the passenger seat.
The National Defense University is located in the northwest suburbs of Beijing, not far from Zhongguancun. The Warrior off-road vehicle sped all the way to the highest military institution of the Republic.
