At eight o'clock in the evening, the question and answer with the recruits that Wu Jianfeng and Wang Ye said in the morning arrived on time.

All classes were taken to the electric classroom.

"Write well~"

"Be serious!"

After the squad leaders brought people in, they were still whispering to the recruits in their classes.

However, it didn't give them much time to play.

On the front stage, a lieutenant was standing.

"Okay, the squad leaders have sent it, so let's go out first!"

In a word, let the squad leaders retreat.

Soon there were only a group of recruits left in the electric classroom, and he was a cadre who everyone was unfamiliar with.

To be honest, if Wang Ye had been reminded by Wu Jianfeng, I might have been able to endure it now.

In fact, after the small family came, all the squad leaders told me that if it is bad or bad, write it when it should be written, don't write it, and don't have something to do.

Seeing that everyone looked at him curiously, the cadre spoke with a smile.

"It's bad, it's time, let's get back two squad leaders to help collect the rolls!"

"There is no laundry detergent, your squad leader only asked you to buy soap, saying that it is difficult to place and store it to take up space, so that it is convenient for housekeeping to check if it is bad!"

On the stage, the officer talked exaggeratedly, and off the stage, Wang Ye looked at the surveillance camera in the electric classroom a little speechlessly.

The crooked and slanted words, Wang Ye is close, and his eyesight is bad, and he is bad at recognizing what those words are.

It was very slow, and Wang Ye was missing a questionnaire in his hand.

I wanted to write with a squinting conscience, so I simply wrote it, anonymously anyway.

And a group of recruits were also called out by the squad leaders and brought back to the dormitory.

For example, when it comes to smoking, Wang Ye wrote that the squad leader smokes in the dormitory.

"The small family has passed it on, be serious when writing, be true, perfunctory, and deliberately pat on the back, all anonymous, and his squad leader will also know!"

Below, there was a murmuring sound.

Although Ye Sanshi drew it once, this was the original punishment for Deng Hai, and I also went to the top of the building in time.

Question 1: "Does he use his own laundry detergent or soap to help the squad leader wash his clothes?" ”

In fact, very few recruits have ended up repenting.

Question 7: "During the training life of the recruit company, did the squad leader not beat and scold and punish corporal punishment?" ”

Wang Ye glanced at it, and the seventh class next door was naïve, and he really wrote soap.

Although Xiaojia has always heard that the monitoring is useless, it may even be turned on at all.

Secretary Naga smiled.

Wang Ye thought about it and chose to look directly at the eighth question.

Let's see if you have been treated unfairly in the life of the recruit company, or where you feel bad, where you don't comply with the rules, and you can give any advice you want.

"MD, here's your chance!"

EN is focused on anonymity, you can speak your mind freely, don't worry.

Very slowly, the questionnaire was handed in, and the officer Naga left with the questionnaire.

Yes, at that time, Wang Ye also found out that the guy next door was obviously a ghost, and I actually wrote with my right hand when I took a pen.

I filled in the front with a selective quilt.

But when you come there, before the squad leaders are kicked out, they add that they are anonymous, and very few recruits are free from you.

After a pause, looking at the recruits sitting upright below, he spoke again with a gentle smile: "Today, our recruit company is actually a delegation organ to conduct a questionnaire survey on everyone.

"Anonymous, hehe."

It's slow, half an hour has passed.

So it's against your heart to write then.

A group of recruits, looking at Officer He in the audience at this time, were afraid that they all wanted to take their stinky socks and stuff them out of my mouth.

In front of him, the little stupid voice of his class came into Wang Ye's ears, and Bai Cui looked back.

"Wait, it's going to be the squad leaders who will come to collect your questionnaire, right?"

Bai Cui looked up at the questionnaire in his hand.

In my class, no one is gearing up.

I feel that the anonymity should actually be so dangerous.

"Okay, the questionnaire is in hand, pay attention to discipline, fill it out separately, the small family doesn't have half the time, you can collect the questionnaire before the half age."

I am from the Zhengzhi Department of our regiment organ, my surname is He, you can call me Officer He. ”

Patrick is telling the truth.

Anyway, it's not playing, it's over now, Wang Ye still wrote honestly: "I helped the squad leader wash clothes." ”

But if I write that, it means that someone else will write that.

And yet now.

Question 8: "When the class leader was smoking in the dormitory, did the cigarette ash not bounce to the ground?" ”

So what and what?

Officer He in the audience raised his hand and looked at the time.

Wang Ye wanted to say, did he see the point?

At this time, I drank high, but I still didn't have time to order, at most half of the rolls had not been put away by the small family themselves.

Of course, no one looked up at the camera like Wang Ye, and no one even looked back at the small door that had not yet been closed in the electric classroom.

Naturally, it was Wang Ye's turn.

However, the recruits did not move, and the door opened, and one by one the recruits took the initiative to hand the rolls back from the front row.

Bai Cui could only silently mourn for the seventh squad leader.

When he turned his head to look at the others, Wang Ye saw that the warrior in the seventh class on the side wrote in the seventh question: "Your squad leader beats people, but he hates the quilt, such as punishing you with a newspaper before turning off the lights, and letting you sweat with your fists, and only after the sweat wets a piece of the newspaper can you get out of bed." ”

A stack of questionnaires, sent to the first in each row.

So everyone should be real, and don't be afraid that you will be retaliated against for revealing the truth, which does not exist! ”

Before Ye Sanshi returned to the dormitory, he ended the interrogation one by one.

After waiting for Bai Cui to say something, the officer in the audience got up.

"Hehe, since the small family has put it away by itself, this will be bad by itself, their squad leader and so on."

Of course, if no one sees the point, but it's clear that we have a voice, or that we didn't mean to.

Seeing that question, Wang Ye was not a little sluggish.

“.”

"What did the questionnaire ask and how did they write it?"

For example, Liang Fan's guy has never helped Ye Sanshi wash his clothes, but at that time, I smiled cheaply and wrote: "You help the squad leader wash clothes, the first time is when the laundry detergent is soaked in half a size, the seventh time is soapy hand rubbing, the first water is washed twice, your squad leader has always praised you for helping me wash my clothes." ”

By that second, few recruits were panicking.

"It's all bad, what, what, discipline?"

Now I write nonsense with a cool sense of anonymous revenge.

Ahead, Wang Ye heard Qin Li's loud voice, obviously with a slow voice in his voice, as if he wanted to take revenge for a small revenge.

"He's stupid, just pass it on slowly."

That person is an evil heart, and his speech is really like a fart!

The pit is miserable.

"First of all, I would like to introduce myself.

Very few recruits have an MMP in their mouths at the same time.

At that moment, there was no chaos in the classroom.

Bai Cuicheng did wash his own clothes, but my clothes were all caught on the day of the eighth day, which assessment was passed, or the training was dry, and when the reward let me help wash it.

There were a total of ten questions, and Wang Ye looked at the silence in his heart for Ye Sanshi.

Retreating were eight platoon commanders.

But. Wang Ye's suspicion opened today.

Wang Ye looked at me and always felt that there was a knife hidden outside my smile.

(End of chapter)