Chapter 575: Nobody Knows
No way!
When Wen Chaoyang saw Li Mu's electronic file, the first sentence that popped up in his heart was impossible. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Li Mu, 23 years old, Han nationality, was transferred to the propaganda team of the propaganda department of the group army after he was transferred to a non-commissioned officer, and then to the propaganda team of the propaganda department of the military region.
The bland resume made Wen Chaoyang unbelievable that this person seemed to be engaged in propaganda from beginning to end, and the strangest thing was that he was inexplicably promoted and then transferred to the propaganda team of the Propaganda Department of the Military Region.
Could it be that he is a good hand at publicity?
Wen Chaoyang didn't believe it at all, because Li Mu studied in the first department, that is, the joint operations department, which belongs to the command profession with the highest gold content and the most comprehensive, and is to cultivate the all-round command ability of commanding officers.
Ten years ago, joint operations was still a relatively unfamiliar concept to the PLA, but since the beginning of the 21 st century, the armed forces have invested a lot of resources in this area, and mechanization and informationization have advanced at the same time, and the contradiction between the supply and demand of commanding personnel for joint operations has become prominent.
First of all, the most important of these is obviously the joint operations department.
If cadres engaged in propaganda are allowed to study in the Department of Joint Operations, how can people believe that they are completely at the wrong point?
Especially in this period, an experimental class for the reform of the establishment of army units was specially opened, and Li Mu was arranged in this class. This is what surprised Wen Chaoyang the most.
Is it a mistake?
Wen Chaoyang lit a cigarette and seriously recalled the instructions of the leaders of the college, and it was unmistakable that Li Mu was arranged in a series of experimental classes for organizational reform (abbreviation for the experimental class for army establishment reform).
Could it be that the file is faulty or incomplete?
It can't be either.
First of all, the file of any cadet is transferred directly from the unit to which he belongs, and he will stay until the cadet graduates and leaves the school, and then follow the cadet to the unit in which he is serving. To put it bluntly, the file follows people, but I can't see the content of the file.
A dignified military-level unit, the academy would never make such a low-level mistake.
However, if Li Mu is a propaganda cadre, then he will not understand it at all if he is assigned to study in the Department of Joint Operations!
After thinking about it for a long time, Wen Chaoyang decided to raise his doubts to the direct management leader, maybe this was really an oversight?
got up and walked quickly to the office of the vice president in charge, and after the report, Wen Chaoyang asked the vice president who already had white hair the problem he had discovered, "Chief, the transfer student who took over today, I checked his file just now, he has been working in the propaganda mouth, but he has been assigned to a department to study. Is this a mistake?"
The vice dean glanced up at Wen Chaoyang, and then continued to prepare for class with a pen and brush, while saying, "That's right. You don't inquire about his affairs and do your job well. ”
His brows jumped a few times, Wen Chaoyang's heart was awe-inspiring, and he stood up and saluted, "Understood, chief, I'll go out first." ”
Nodding slightly, Comrade Comrade, a senior professor of strategy at the college, did not raise his eyelids. Hearing the sound of the door being gently closed, the vice president stopped his pen and raised his head, slowly took a sip of tea, and the sound in his ears was the direct explanation of the head of the headquarters.
This soldier, no, it should be said that this cadre, is destined to be a special case.
At the end of the morning class, the students of the experimental class formed a marching column and carried the camouflage briefcase in their right hands, and returned to the small building under the leadership of Zhao Xu, the attendant.
"Stand-set!"
"Turn left!"
"Take a break!"
"Tell me!"
"Take a break!"
Zhao Xu regained the feeling of being a platoon commander, after becoming the deputy battalion commander, he rarely led the team, especially such a specific command to lead the team, which seemed a little unfamiliar, but after nearly a month of adaptation, the years when he went to the military academy seemed to be back, and there was passion in his chest.
"Today's class is very important, after going back, everyone seriously thinks about how to complete the paper assigned by the instructor, puts forward their own opinions, and shows real skills, don't let the recruits in the new building underestimate our old fritters!" Zhao Xu is still the first time to lecture more than 20 battalion and company cadres, and there is even a deputy regiment commander in the class, a real deputy head of the infantry regiment, and also the squad leader of the experimental class.
The people who can enter the experimental class are all the elites of various units, and Zhao Xu is naturally not in vain, and a few words still arouse the competitiveness of more than 20 elite students who are not simple.
"Assemble on time in the afternoon and disband!"
Zhao Xu simply issued the order to disband, although it was said that everyone's identity was a student at this time, but Zhao Xu obviously couldn't treat everyone as his own soldiers, so when he was on duty, he disbanded as soon as he said something, and he never was verbose.
The new building he is talking about is actually a common name, referring to the undergraduates recruited from the local area on the side of the new dormitory building of the new teaching building, and the eggs of real recruits. Some people went directly to the army and went to various grassroots units to work their way up and down, while some people continued to go to school when they joined the army, but they only went to military academies.
Compared with those undergraduate recruits, Zhao Xu and these people are genuine old fritters. Maybe one of those people will graduate and be assigned one day, and he will be assigned to his own unit and become his own subordinate.
On the way to the dormitory, Zhao Xu remembered another thing. Before the end of class, Director Wen Chaoyang personally explained that a new student lived with him, and he was responsible for taking him to familiarize himself with the situation and enter the state as soon as possible.
He couldn't help but secretly think, it had been almost a month since school started before he came to report, and he didn't know which unit was the commander. In his consciousness, if he can engage in this kind of special, he will be a leading cadre at the deputy regimental level. The squad leader had only come straight from the exercise ground a week after the start of school.
Thinking of the deputy regiment squad leader, Zhao Xu felt faintly unhappy in his heart. He also thought that he was in his own army, and he always spoke with a taste of leadership. The people in the experimental class are all elites of various units, and everyone thinks that their pace will definitely not stop at the deputy regiment, and they all have a strong heart to be a general, and they are all very proud, so some people in the class began to be unhappy.
Zhao Xu saw very clearly that if this situation continued, there would be conflicts in the class sooner or later. However, after thinking about it, as one of the three team leaders, these things should not be bothered by themselves, and naturally Director Wen Chaoyang, who personally served as the counselor of the editing and reform experimental class, had a headache.
Gently shook off these distractions, the dormitory arrived, and then there was some curiosity, what kind of person is this transfer student who is even more outrageous than the deputy head of the regiment, and where is it sacred?
Can't you have a regimental leader, right?
In this case, there will be a drama to watch.
With hope and worry, Zhao Xu walked into the bedroom with the door open......
Concentrate:
1. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, brothers of the Gun Regiment! Drink tea, eat moon cakes, sit and watch the wind surge, don't be too cool!
2. Brothers, the next step is to start involving the life of the military school, the rifle is just one sentence, don't sit in the right seat, don't go to any detail. For example, the establishment of military schools and so on. The Hunter will be a fictional novel based on the basics, not a documentary, so please be aware of it and give it to you!
3. Monthly pass recommendation tickets or something just smash it, and don't leave any manuscript as you write! )