Chapter 33 Dispatch to Southern Xinjiang
The next day, the school was bombarded with news.
The instructor of the 15 th Company, who was in the limelight in military training last night, was urgently recalled this morning, and it said that he could not bring military training again in the future!
As soon as Shang Qian came to school, he heard the news.
What does that mean? Didn't you say before that you can't change instructors at will during military training?
Could it be that Long Jingze has encountered something tricky?
Shang Qianxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, implying worry.
His eyes searched for Fan Xiahan in the crowd, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
Could it really be that she did it?!!
At this time, Fan Xiahan, who was secretly happy in his heart, only felt a cold light sweeping behind him.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!" It's Nan Feichen.
Shang Qianxiu raised his eyebrows lightly, what is this guy doing.
"Sister-in-law, the boss asked me to take a half-day military training, he has some things to deal with, hehe~ But sister-in-law, don't worry, the boss will be fine."
After listening to Nan Feichen's words, Shang Qian's heart settled down a lot.
Just looked at Nan Feichen with some suspicion, is it feasible for him to lead military training?
Later, he led the team to train for an hour, and Shang Qian dispelled this idea, and no one around Long Jingze would be bad.
Although Nan Feichen didn't look out of tune, his ability was undeniable.
At this moment, Long Jingze was sitting in the office of Rong Hengguo of the Military Region, his legs folded, and his slender fingers were casually playing with the pen on the table.
I also tap on the table from time to time.
Rong Hengguo, who was standing next to One, was almost stupid at this time.
Who knew that my niece's instructor would be this master!
Long Jingze had been sitting in his office for half an hour, and he didn't say a word.
Every time the pen hit the table, Rong Hengguo's heart trembled, and he was frightened.
Who in the army doesn't know the temper of this master, but no one will give face, why is he so short-sighted, it is not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke this master.
Rong Hengguo couldn't wait to slap his ears at this time, so that you had no brains at the beginning!
"The instructor of the fifteenth company has no one in his eyes, he is short-tempered, he has no morality as an instructor, and he is not worthy of being an instructor, so he is hereby urgently recalled and replaced!"
Long Jingze read out the words on the document unhurriedly, and every word slapped Rong Hengguo's face like a slap.
Rong Hengguo was about to kneel at this time.
The people under him are really getting more and more useless to do things, and this master won't inform him!
"No, no, no, Master Long, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it's all because I am not strict in discipline, and my subordinates are getting more and more frizzy, you are a major general, it is more than enough to bring a military training, how can there be a problem with morality."
Rong Hengguo's smiling face was wrinkled.
Long Jingze snorted coldly, "Colonel Rong, I think you have been too idle lately, and no one cares about it!" ”
"Not so, chief! I was wronged! ”
Ignoring Rong Hengguo's explanation, Long Jingze stepped out of the office impatiently, and ordered coldly when he walked to the door.
"Southern Xinjiang has not been peaceful in the past few years, there are always malicious riots in other countries, you will set off to investigate tomorrow, you will inevitably find out the root cause, if you can't find it, you don't have to come back!"
Rong Hengguo's fat body sat on the ground suddenly, it's over, it's over.
There were often riots in that place in southern Xinjiang, and terrorists attacked him from time to time, and Long Jingze ordered him to be sent to that place, which suffocated him even more than imprisoning him.
It's all her to blame!
At this moment, Rong Hengguo's face is no longer the loving expression of the past, but with hatred!
Long Jingze, who stepped out of the office, got into the special car assigned to him by the army.
Leaning back in the seat, his fingers pressed his eyebrows tiredly, the old guy in this army is really not worrying.
"Major General, where are you going?" Ji Jian asked in a low voice.
Ji Jian is another deputy general of Long Jingze, and when Nan Feichen is usually on a mission or can't get out, he is responsible for Long Jingze's personal safety and acts as a driver.
"Kyoto University."
I haven't seen you in the morning, and I wonder if the little thing thinks about itself?