"Tsk~Bang~"

"Crackling~"

In the morning, at the door of Wang Ye's villa, there are now fireworks piled up here.

And in addition to fireworks, there are also long firecrackers on the ground.

"Haha! Joy, joy~"

"Eh, this kid of my family, reading is really not this material, so he is greedy for fun, now send it to the army, let him have enough!"

"Haha, eh, Mr. Liu, you're polite."

At the door of the villa, today's Wang Jianjun was dressed in a decent suit, and at this time he received some friends he invited with a smile on his face.

Raise your eyebrows.

His reputation as Wang Jianjun's tiger father and dog son had spread out in his circle before.

For a long time, when friends met to talk about their children, he felt disgraced.

Although this situation has been in this situation, because of Wang Ye's meritorious service since the Chinese New Year this year, he was later invited to the army to participate in the graduation assessment and merit ceremony of recruits, which made his face rise greatly.

But that's not a face-to-face outrage after all.

So he's still a little bit unpleasant.

However, here is the opportunity to enjoy it today.

Take a look, the good news of meritorious service was sent by beating gongs and drums all the way.

Although it is only a third-class merit, the third-class merit is also a merit.

It is also that the first-class merit of this year is not as grand as that of later generations, otherwise today's Wang Jianjun will definitely be even more embarrassed, and maybe not even like today, just simply invite some of his friends, and then set off some fireworks and firecrackers.

If you really want to have a plaque, Lao Wang said today that he would not have to make a big banquet on the road.

In a foreign place, compared to the bustle of the hometown at the door of the hometown.

Now Wang Ye is quiet, and he can hear it when he gasps a little.

The whole squadron is now standing on the training ground.

It was raining lightly, but no one was wearing any raincoats.

After the official training and mobilization meeting ended this morning, the first lesson of the drill time was to stand in a military posture.

I didn't say how long I stood there.

Only start the command, and then let everyone stand.

On the side, the three district captains wandered around the line.

"Is this how you stand?"

"Waist and neck~"

In the queue, there was an occasional sound.

These are all the voices of the three district captains.

This is correcting everyone's posture.

After the recruits leave the company, in addition to some specific troops, such as the guard platoon in the police reconnaissance company, this thing will also be trained.

In other units, military posture training is actually standing guard.

Some companies have more people and fewer posts, such as Wang Ye, their fourth company, and more than 100 people, but because they belong to the team station, they do not need to be responsible for the external posts, and only stand at the internal posts in their own companies.

In this case, these fighters, who have been lost for more than a year, or even more than two years, are now back in a military posture on the training ground.

It is no exaggeration to say that without Wang Ye, any private who has just left the company can stand up to the standard they stand.

Fortunately, they just have a little bit of a problem with their posture.

The drizzle of water condensed from the brim of the hat to the cheeks and from the eyebrows.

The vision was a little blurred because of the rain, and the whole body was even more wet because of the rain, plus a little cold wind blowing, and the lips were purple from the cold.

But, everybody is holding on.

This is not a one-man contest.

Now standing here, I am representing my own company, representing my own regiment, competing with other companies and other regiments.

fell, and what was lost was the face of his own company.

Everyone knows very well that if you fall now, the district captain and squadron leader standing next to you will definitely not give you any comfort.

On the contrary, there will certainly not be any good words coming out of their mouths.

So, they are all holding on.

In the morning, it lasted until it was time for lunch, and the military posture was over.

At noon, according to the schedule, the teaching team also has a lunch break.

But the reality is impossible.

Teaching of housekeeping methods and methods.

The teaching team, to put it bluntly, is a place to strengthen the basic ability of soldiers and train soldiers how to lead soldiers to teach a class team.

Here, there won't be anything you haven't learned in the company.

Even here, what many companies teach, they don't actually teach here.

An enhanced version of the company of recruits, this statement is no joke.

In the teaching team, the only way to learn what you have learned is to learn it in a more systematic way.

To put it simply, before you were a soldier, you only had to learn something.

For example, in military stance, you just need to be able to stand.

Housekeeping, as long as you can do it well.

But now, you have to think differently.

Not only do you have to stand in a good military posture and do a good job in internal affairs, but you also have to be able to teach people to stand in a good military posture and teach people to do a good job in basic training such as internal affairs.

From being able to do, to being able to speak, demonstrate, and teach.

That's what the team is for.

"Brother Wang, lend me your lesson plan!"

In the electric classroom, Wang Ye was on the edge of Jingliang, and he was very brazen and called Wang Ye Brother Wang.

Wang Ye glanced at him, and then smiled: "The old rule, you can't copy it, you can show it to you, you can write it yourself after reading it, you can't write the same, otherwise you won't let you know next time?" ”

"Yes, yes, thank you, Brother Wang, thank you, Brother Wang!"

Jing Liang quickly reached out and took Wang Ye's notebook, thanked him as he took it, and the Wang brother in his mouth shouted extremely smooth.

It's hard to imagine that he is a first-class soldier, and Wang Ye is actually just a private.

However, this kind of thing is extremely common in the current third class.

It has been more than 20 days since the training began, and Wang Ye no longer has any position, but no one in the class dares to ignore Wang Ye's existence.

I can't help it!

The position of the squad leader and deputy squad leader of the teaching team is rotated every week.

The squad leader is okay, everyone is the same foundation, and this is not a recruit company after all, there are not so many flamboyant and unruly guys.

Everyone here is very cooperative with the work, so being a squad leader is actually a relatively easy job, the main task is to do their own lesson plans, and then practice their eloquence that can speak and speak.

In contrast, in fact, the deputy squad leader is the more headache for everyone.

Because the deputy squad leader focuses on study and housekeeping.

In this area, they are always a little weak after taking office.

Because several mobile red flags will be evaluated every week, and these mobile red flags are basically the scope of work that the deputy squad leader is responsible for.

The pressure was too great, but Wang Ye did a good job, so after being appointed as deputy squad leader one by one, even if Wang Ye stepped down from his position, they often asked for advice, and even directly pulled Wang Ye to help check the checks.

It's just that after Wang Ye stepped down from his post, it was not good to call the deputy of the class, nor could he call the squad leader, he called his name directly, and he felt that he was not sincere enough when there were people who asked for help.

Therefore, some people call Wang Ye Wang Ge, and some people call Wang Ye Wang Zong.

Anyway, now everyone has the same student epaulettes, although they may have been a little embarrassed to shout at the beginning, but by now, they have long shouted without any psychological burden.

The notebook was borrowed, and there was still half an hour left after class.

The instructor on the podium sat in front of the computer and didn't know what he was doing.

Wang Ye was also a little bored for a while.

Looking at the computer in front of him, Wang Ye wanted to open it and watch a movie, but after thinking about it, forget it.

Now in class time, although I have received all kinds of preferential treatment because of my excellent performance, it is not good to mess around in class.

Looking left and right, looking at the others scratching their ears and cheeks writing lesson plans, Wang Ye smiled knowingly.

He didn't actually cheat in this area, because he didn't need to cheat on lesson plans.

Some teaching methods are fixed and not difficult at all.

The hard part is just to let yourself mobilize your own mind to refine the content.

And thinking is not fixed and cannot be skilled.

Of course, Wang Ye doesn't need to be skilled.

He has been mixed in society for so long in his last life, and he has even mixed into a small management position in some sales positions.

Speaking, what to speak, what to speak, Wang Ye doesn't have any psychological burden at all, okay, as for filling in the content according to the teaching framework, it is not a problem at all for Wang Ye, a baptized old oilman in society.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, Wang Ye's eyes widened.

Because he was looking left and right, when his eyes swept outside, he happened to see someone coming.

Of course, if it was the district captain or the squadron leader, Wang Ye would not have any glare.

What made him glare was that the person who came did not belong to the teaching team.

Wu Jianfeng.

The person who came was actually Lao Wu.

Wang Ye couldn't help but rub his eyes.

What the heck?

How did he come!

Today, I accompanied my wife back to my mother-in-law's house, and drove until nine o'clock in the evening, it was too difficult, so I will update a chapter now, and write another chapter later.

(End of chapter)