Several officers from the work office gathered around him and restrained the angry Jiang Hai, waiting for him to calm down before letting go.
Having made up his mind to regard this new student as a role model, the small-eyed policeman quickly thought in his mind whether he could create a model that would satisfy the leader by "confronting the instructor and clashing with his superiors". qqxδnew
He folded his arms, tilted his chin and said, "Jiang Hai. Come here and squat down!"
Jiang Hai breathed heavily, knowing that he had made a mistake earlier and should not have pushed the officer. Now he was feeling annoyed, so he had to suppress all emotions and act according to the other party's order.
The squatting posture of police training is the same as that of the army. The upper body is straightened, and then the buttocks are seated on one's heels. The movement is simple, but the difficulty is that it is difficult to last for a long time.
Generally speaking, new people are afraid of long-distance running, while old people are most afraid of squatting. Because maintaining this posture for a long time is very torturous for people's spirit. After ten minutes, their feet will become numb. Some people with sensitive constitutions will also feel numb.
If you feel pain, it will basically be a problem to walk the next day.
The next day at this time was the open day for parents of freshmen at the Police Academy. The main commendation item was the square formation, which was equivalent to a military parade, requiring marching in formation and goose-stepping.
If Jiang Hai stays for a long time at this time, he will definitely not be able to play tomorrow.
The small-eyed policeman hugged his chest and said jokingly: "Jiang Hai, can't you hold on anymore? If you can't hold on anymore, drop out of school. Anyway, your disobedient character is not suitable for being a police officer. Go back and repeat for a year, maybe you can pass the exam
It’s not necessary to go to 985, you’ll have to thank me then.”
Jiang Hai, who had been squatting for more than ten minutes, couldn't resist his body's conditioned reflexes. At this time, his feet had gone from numbness to unnatural shaking, from soreness to numbness to swelling to unconsciousness. Everyone else could tell that something was wrong.
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The two instructors who were drinking tea and chatting in the middle of the playground finally discovered that several officers from the Student Management Office were surrounding Jiang Hai, while Jiang Hai was still squatting beside him in a vigilant posture. Apparently something bad had happened.
The two dropped their teacups and ran over quickly. Lao Hong stood at attention and saluted, and then said cautiously: "Hello, teacher, what can I do for you?"
When the small-eyed policeman saw that it was Jiang Hai's instructor, he thought of what Jiang Hai said about contradicting the instructor before, and asked, "Has this new student named Jiang Hai contradicted you before?"
Lao Hong glanced at Jiang Hai, who was holding his breath and about to faint at the sight, and quickly explained: "No, it's just a joke between senior brothers, it's nothing wrong..."
joke?
Are you kidding me? I'm the only one being fooled now?
The small-eyed policeman became anxious when he heard this. From the corner of his eye, he saw Xu Chu walking slowly towards this side. He became even more anxious and cut him off with a loud wave of his hand and scolded him: "Where are we? We are the police.
The academy! It’s a training ground! The training ground is a battlefield! Is this where you guys are joking? It’s just nonsense!”
Despite the fact that Lao Hong and the others were impressive and uncompromising instructors in front of Jiang Hai's new students, after all, they were also students of the police academy, but they were just a few years older.
In front of the officers of the Student Management Office, they did not dare to resist at all, even more so than the freshmen, because they knew how powerful the Student Management Office was.
In addition to the major differences between the police academy and ordinary universities, the purpose of training students is also very different. For example, in ordinary universities, the emphasis is on students' pioneering thinking and drawing inferences from one example. But in the police academy, the most emphasis is on students.
Obedience and thinking, just follow the superiors; give one? Then it is still one, there is nothing else.
And because the administrative teachers in the police academy are all serious police officers with established staff, they may be school teachers today, but they may be sent to local areas to serve as leaders of the public security system tomorrow.
Therefore, they naturally followed the quasi-military rules of the public security system in management. On the basis of the teacher-student relationship, there was a strong and extremely clear distinction between superiors and subordinates.
The administrative teachers and students of the Police Academy are subtly integrated into this environment.
The small-eyed policeman looked at the little instructor whose face turned red after being scolded by him. He calculated that Xu Chu had almost got it. His tone softened a little, but he still said in a stern manner: "Write a report and submit it to the office before seven o'clock in the evening.
Li. Well, let Jiang Hai also write an examination and submit it together."
After saying that, he immediately changed his expression and explained with a smile to Xu Chu who came after him, and Xu Chu nodded frequently.
As the second-in-command in the Student Affairs Office, Xu Chu naturally did not have unnecessary communication with the two instructors. Even Jiang Hai, the protagonist of the incident, only glanced at him and gave up.
I guess this glance was just to see if the new student was an acquaintance.
After completing the task, the group of people casually looked around and left.
Seeing others leaving the work area, Jiang Hai wanted to get up only to realize that he couldn't get up at all. He fell to the ground and struggled for a few times, feeling that everything was gone from the lower leg down. The moment his legs straightened, a series of "Oh shit, shit, shit, shit"
As soon as I blurted out my words, I felt soreness, numbness, swelling and pain, and I felt like I had been cut into pieces with a thousand knives. I must remember this feeling for the rest of my life.
Lao Hong and the deputy district also waited for them to go away, and hurried to Jiang Hai's side to help him up.
The deputy district officer comforted him: "It's okay, everyone has left. Hey, you are also unlucky and happened to bump into these people. You stand for a while and then sit down and rest. Hey, I don't know if you are injured or whether you can still walk in the queue.
.Tomorrow is the open day..."
Jiang Haiqiang, who was all limp, said with a smile: "Instructor, I'm fine, I'll definitely be able to do it tomorrow! This matter is my own fault. I'll write an inspection immediately after the district team is disbanded."
"Well, stop talking." Lao Hong nodded with a gloomy face.
After staying in the police station for a long time, Lao Hong was keenly aware that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.
The people from the Student Affairs Office chose this time period to come over to check on people, and they were followed by a deputy director who was not often seen, making it clear that they could not come here for a temporary inspection.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Tomorrow is the day when Jiang Hai’s parents come over. I hope nothing will happen at this juncture... Lao Hong helped Jiang Hai and sat down slowly, his heart heavy.
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That night, in the bedroom.
Jiang Hai, who was carried back to bed after going to the bathroom by his roommates, said with shame: "Brothers, I'll bother you tonight. I was thinking that when my sister comes over tomorrow, I have to show her face.
Look...."
"What are you talking about? Don't keep talking about helping others over and over again, just like girls!" The short fat man who contributed the most and had the most positive attitude waved his hand carelessly and blocked Jiang Hai's thanks.
The bamboo pole man held the bridge of his nose and suddenly realized that he had undergone laser surgery and no longer had his glasses.
He returned to his desk and handed the handwritten examination on top to Jiang Hai: "The examination has been written for you. You go through it yourself. If there is no problem, let the fat man hand it to the instructor for you.
Over there, just rest your legs and feet in peace and walk more steadily tomorrow!"
Jiang Hai took the report and handed it to the short fat man, smiling: "Zhugan, your level must be fine. Who doesn't know that your kid got 140 points in Chinese language in the college entrance examination."
The three-inch man intercepted the report from the side and said: "I'd better go. The fat man has the hardest time, so take a rest first."
As he opened the door, he was about to walk out, but he stopped as soon as he opened the door.
"Instructor, you...why are you here? By the way, I happen to be going to your side. This is Jianghai's inspection. Take a look..."
Several people in the room heard the three-inch man's words and knew that the instructor of their district team was coming. They all quickly stood up. Even Jiang Hai, who was lying on the bed, struggled to lift the quilt and bent down to look for his shoes on the ground.