Jiang Hai had just locked the door, and the short fat man couldn't wait to open the travel bag on the floor, only to see dozens of well-packaged huazi inside.
Coming from the countryside, the squatting man suddenly saw a bag full of Chinese cigarettes. This shocking scene made him fall to the ground on the spot.
He pointed tremblingly at the half-opened bag mouth and stammered: "Bamboo...bamboo poles...these are all...Chinese? You...have...so much."
..Why bring cigarettes to school? Isn’t the school for...smoking?"
Because he was blocked by the short fat man, he could not see clearly what was in the bag. Seeing that the short fat man was so rude, the three-inch man quickly took a few steps to get out of the way of the short fat man, and leaned down to look into the travel bag.
His performance was slightly better. He randomly smoked a Zhonghua cigarette from his bag and turned it over in his hand: "Zhugan, I remember you don't smoke, right? Why did you bring so many cigarettes to school? It wouldn't be possible if the school inspector found out.
Little things!”
There are so many cigarettes that even if I smoke a bamboo stick for three years, I can't finish it. Isn't this cigarette just for myself? Who would it be for? It can't be the school inspector...Jiang Hai folded his hands on his chest, thinking
Turning rapidly.
Since his parents divorced when he was very young, Jiang Hai, who had been left out in society since he was a child and was accustomed to the warmth and coldness of people, felt that he had vaguely grasped the truth.
Premature maturity is a good thing, because you know what you want and need; but it is also a bad thing, because you lose your innocence and childhood too early.
The man with the bamboo pole smiled slightly and kicked the short fat man who was sitting on the ground stupidly: "It has been more than a month since the police training. Do you know why the entire district team has not been deducted by the school governor except for our dormitory and the district captain's dormitory? Fatty, do you still think it's true?
Do you clean your own toilet?"
"Head of the School Supervisor!" Jiang Hai said in surprise.
"What kind of team leader?" The short fat man muttered and stood up, wondering.
The bamboo pole man glanced at Jiang Hai, nodded with a smile, then pulled up a chair and sat down, supporting his knees with both hands, and spoke word by word: "Actually, I shouldn't have said these words to you so early, but this is
After a month has passed and I see your efforts, I feel it is necessary to teach you a lesson in advance to avoid wasting time."
"Come on, bamboo pole! You know how to preach, I don't like to hear it." The short fat man who had recovered from his nerves stood up, curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Isn't it just cigarettes? When I work, a lot of people will give them to me.
.”
Zhugan chuckled and said, "Fat man, why do you think they gave you cigarettes?"
"Don't you have to bring cigarettes and alcohol to ask for help? This is not... why are you kicking me!"
The three-inch man standing next to him kicked the fat man who was unscrupulously talking about taboos, and scolded: "What are you talking about! Don't bring the stuff you did back home to talk about here! Isn't it embarrassing? It's my fault for the past few days.
I also helped you stay up late to revise your D application form!”
The short fat man who was staggered by the kick rubbed the side of his thigh, looked at the bamboo pole man sitting on the chair, and said aggrievedly: "Zhugan, what I said is the truth. Everyone knows that you are a second-generation official, come out and say it
Do you think this is true?"
The man with the bamboo pole held his forehead and said helplessly: "That's the truth, but it's not the way you said it. It takes a long time to talk about things like this under the table. Well, you might as well think about it slowly while working by yourself."
"Bamboo pole, you didn't bring this cigarette to give away to someone, right? To the teacher? If it's for the teacher, there's no need to turn off the lights and look for it. If someone discovers it, it will be bad luck for both parties. Besides, the brigade teacher, the hospital
The department leaders probably don’t like these cigarettes either…”
Jiang Hai knew that things were not that simple. He looked at the bamboo pole man and suddenly said, "In addition to the school governor and group leader, there are also instructors! What you are giving is the instructor! You are giving cigarettes to the senior brothers and the others. Wait a minute, instructor.
The team leader doesn’t need so many cigarettes, I guess there are others...but who could they be?"
Frowning, Jiang Hai thought about it and couldn't figure it out. To adapt this cigarette to the police academy, he also needed a trainee police officer to give him a gift.
The short fat man and the three-inch man knew that Jiang Hai had guessed correctly by looking at the bamboo pole man's acquiescent expression. They both looked at Jiang Hai with admiring eyes, thinking that this logic was already a great thing.
"Jiang Hai, you are right. The day after I registered, I knocked on our instructor's dormitory with four cartons of cigarettes. It's natural that you don't know who to give the rest of the cigarettes to. After all, your family probably doesn't have a police department.
People, otherwise it would be impossible not to tell you this common sense in advance.”
In the following time, the bamboo pole man's words revealed the intricate relationships within the police academy, which opened the eyes of the other three roommates who only thought they were studying peacefully and waiting for graduation and employment.
In the police academy, everyone from the chairman of the self-management committee of the college to the president and deputy district captain of the district team, as well as the school superintendent team leader and the big superintendent team leader were all determined early in advance.
No matter how excellent the students' performance is after registration, these positions have been finalized by the leaders one month after the college entrance examination.
The bamboo pole man brought so many cigarettes because his family had some connections with the police station, but they were not strong and he had to find someone to establish a relationship with.
The daily management of the Police Academy is the responsibility of the students themselves, ranging from weekly duty, course arrangements, daily inspections, etc., to party membership quotas, personal rewards and punishments, and final ratings are all the responsibility of student cadres. The teacher only serves as a supervisor and guide
effect.
"These are all rules and regulations. For example, there are two rules for the main district, one for the deputy district, and four for the school superintendent and group leader. When the superintendent meets, a few bags of politeness are enough. As for what can be done
, Fatty, you can recall. The last time you came out of the cafeteria after dinner and you were caught walking and talking, did anyone come after you to pursue it?" The man with the bamboo pole smiled and pointed out the details one by one.
The short fat man complained: "Let me tell you, last time I was called by the supervisor and recorded in a small notebook. Why didn't the instructor give any feedback after many days? I thought the supervisor had forgotten to report this matter. I bet you are at the root.
I stopped the matter immediately.
"Brother Zhugan, you are awesome, I am convinced! This place is really social, it is similar to the one in my hometown. Oh no, it feels more social..."
The short, straightforward man seemed to have forgotten his previous dissatisfaction, and now he was full of respect for this "weak scholar" whom he had been despising for several weeks.
The three-inch man who thought more deeply asked doubtfully: "Zhugan, if things are like what you said, the positions of cadres have been predetermined, why are you trying to get involved? Three years of college have passed, and the cadres are not
It’s actually not a big deal to be a cadre. Aren’t everyone starting out as police officers?”
The undergraduate course system of the Police Academy is four years, with three years in the academy and the fourth year being sent to the local branch to work as an intern at the police station. Therefore, in a general sense, the trainees claim that they have been in college for three years. There is also a saying that the Police Academy is composed of the original
It was upgraded from a junior college (junior college, three-year academic system). Although the current students are all four-year students, they still inherit the self-deprecation of the three-year junior college system.
The man with the bamboo pole leaned over and zipped up the travel bag, stuffed the package back into the corner of his wardrobe on the bookshelf, and said: "The current list of cadres has not been announced yet. Except for a few people who have been appointed by default, most students, including you,
I don't know. At this time, I show my kindness to those students who will definitely be big figures in the future in advance, so that I can easily integrate into their circle."
Jiang Hai's face was calm. Although these were experiences he had never had before, for him who had been accustomed to being independent since he was a child, it was just like hearing a story. He could forget about it.
In other words, I don’t like to hear it either.
"You guys chat, I'm leaving first."
Seeing that the bamboo pole man had already packed the travel bag full of Huazi, Jiang Hai turned around and unlocked the door, opened the door and waved, and went out alone for night training.
But in the dormitory, the three-inch man asked Jiang Hai's inner thoughts: "Zhugan, does it make sense for you to do this?"
Seeing Jiang Hai leave, the bamboo pole man immediately lost interest and concluded: "The connections behind these people are very good. Don't look at those who graduated and returned to their respective families. There is a high possibility that they will return to the provincial and ministerial level or rise to the top in the local area."
.When the time comes, the friendship between our classmates in the police academy will be extremely precious."
Seeing the three-inch man and the short fat man with shocked and enlightened expressions, the bamboo pole man's face softened slightly, looked at the door that was closed by Jiang Guan, and murmured: "You, you look humble, but in fact you are inwardly
I'm so proud, I really don't know who I learned this from..."
"Anyway, he definitely didn't learn it from his father." The short fat man finally managed to interject and said firmly.