Chapter 583: A perfect score is a pass
Time, for everyone in the second battalion, has become an extremely luxurious thing since then.
Even if Shen Yun has a good memory, as a battalion commander, if he wants the soldiers to completely change their opinion of him, he must far surpass the soldiers in terms of professional skills.
During this time, Shen Yun has been a frequent visitor to Sergeant Huang's dormitory. Whenever he could find an opportunity, he would chase after him with a lot of questions.
Out of respect for Shen Yun's serious attitude, Sergeant Huang did not hide anything. As long as Shen Yun comes to ask questions, he will take the trouble to explain in great detail.
What it's like to teach a smart student is what it feels like for Master Wong to know it now. With the help of his identity as a battalion commander, Shen Yun can go to any armor at any time for actual operation and verification, so the efficiency of learning will naturally be greatly increased.
Coupled with his excellent memory and hands-on ability, only half a month has passed, and Sergeant Huang has to sigh:
"Battalion commander, if I had your ability to learn back then, I guess it would have reached the top by now. You've taken out all my experience in the first two years in the past half a month. ”
Sergeant Huang is still a little proud in the end.
He only said that Shen Yun had taken out his experience in the first two days, which meant that Shen Yun's current level was basically the same as that of ordinary soldiers in the second battalion.
But it will definitely take a lot of time to get to where he is now.
This is the significance of the army's mentorship, if it is not Shen Yun, but other soldiers, as long as they can study seriously with Sergeant Huang, they will be able to master a large number of professional skills in the shortest time.
Shen Yun, who was praised, wrote down the answer to Fang Cai's question in his notebook, and then raised his head and smiled:
"If I can't grasp these things quickly, how can I be embarrassed to continue to let them feel the cruelty of reality."
Hearing Shen Yun's answer, Sergeant Huang couldn't help but laugh.
During this period of close contact with Shen Yun, he completely recognized what kind of person Shen Yun was.
If you say it, I'm afraid it's quite subversive for the fighters. However, he also knew what Shen Yun was for, so naturally he wouldn't say it with a big mouth.
"Battalion commander, you are really the most unforgiving mouth I've ever seen. I hope the warriors will understand your painstaking efforts. Okay, any questions? ”
Shen Yun shook his head, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and took the initiative to connect his ears to the sound of cicadas outside the window.
"No, you can rest first. It's been a hard time for you, Master Chief. ”
Sergeant Huang waved his hand: "No matter how hard it is, where can you work hard with the instructor." I hope you don't get too tired, I will strictly follow the training syllabus to supervise the training, you can rest assured. ”
Shen Yun, who had already walked to the door, shook his head with a wry smile.
"Reassured? I'm not worried about the training, but I'm still a little nervous about the assessment at the end of the month. If the fighters fail to meet the assessment requirements, the training time will be extended, but time is running out. ”
How could Sergeant Huang not understand what Shen Yun meant.
Why Shen Yun's training syllabus cycle is six months, because after six months, the time will come to November, and the weather in the south will gradually turn colder and the precipitation will increase.
If it really has to be delayed until that time, not to mention anything else, equipment maintenance will be a big problem first.
What he didn't know was that even if the weather was sunny at that time, the materials and ammunition that Shen Yun asked the regiment headquarters for could only last for so long, and if he delayed any longer, he would only end up in nothing.
No matter what Shen Yun and Sergeant Huang are expecting or worrying, they still have to come.
At the beginning of September, the assessment of the second battalion's month-long intensive training in basic professional skills came to an end.
After having breakfast in a hurry early in the morning, Shen Yun did not leave much time for the soldiers to move freely.
At half past seven o'clock, everyone came to the big playground with small stools. Sit on the floor and set a small stool in front of you to act as a makeshift table.
The freshly baked test papers were quickly issued by the officers of each squad and platoon, and Shen Yun, who was the invigilator, said loudly at the same time:
"100 points for the written test questions, 100 points for passing. The answering time is one hour and twenty minutes, and it is not allowed to talk to each other during the exam. In the event of an exchange of answers, a warning will be given. ”
Seeing that the time had come to seven forty, Shen Yun announced the official start of the exam.
I have seen Shen Yun's coldness for a long time, and no one thinks that Shen Yun is joking.
Even if you only have a perfect score to pass, you don't dare to make a single complaint.
The reason why he is so serious, Shen Yun has a basis. The questions in the test papers were all made by Master Chief Huang based on his previous questions during this time, and all the main points involved the very important points of armor manipulation.
For any fighter of an armored battalion, these things are even more important than the previous physical training.
But if these things go wrong, the slightest mistake may make the whole team passive.
In Shen Yun's view, the reason why armored soldiers eat second-class stoves is that compared with ordinary soldiers, they belong to knowledge-intensive arms, and they have high requirements for physical strength and professional skills.
In this kind of matter of human life, being strict is the greatest kindness.
Nowhere is this contradiction more evident than in the process of training medical students. With so many students enrolled in various medical schools every year, what do students really learn from nearly one-person-high textbooks in four years?
Every exam is 60 points passed, and by the end of the day, many people have to go out to find another way to make a living.
Why is it that domestic college students are now so flooded that any migrant worker will despise them, is it just because there are too many people?
Shen Yun, a man in two lives, once thought deeply about this problem, probably because university education is too relaxed, and it is simply a management model like herding sheep. The professor is only responsible for completing the teaching tasks during the school hours, and then slaps his ass and walks away to work on the project.
When you take the exam, you can relax as soon as you can.
Long live sixty points, one more point is wasted, this kind of shameless slogan is very loud. A person who is always hovering on the passing line does not know that the gap between a person who scores 100 points and him is more than just 40 points.
Imagine that if such a medical student, who has always been aiming for 60 points, becomes a doctor, will the patients in his hands also get the treatment of 60 long live?
The same is true for armored soldiers, if they have the attitude of passing the grade, they will only harm others and themselves.
This assessment is a resolute attempt by Shen Yun.
He wanted to let everyone in the second battalion understand that there were some things that could not be deceitful. Even if you score 99 points, a failure is a failure, and it cannot change just because the score is high.