The tutor in charge of the seventh group of sharpening the sword is a professor Wan Jiale of the School of Systems Engineering of the National University of Defense Science and Technology, and a tutor of information and communication engineering in the fourth year.

The direction of the topic "Closely Integrating Synthetic Operations and Information Warfare in the Future" is that he nodded and passed the application of the seven groups and allowed the other party to do this topic.

In the afternoon, there is a cultural exchange class.

After arranging the work at hand, Wanjiale originally planned to go to audit the discussion of the students, and by the way, supervise it to avoid the course from deviating from the track.

The college has assigned a mentor to each group, and the final results of the project will also affect their own evaluation.

Wanjiale also knows that it must be supervised from time to time.

He can be called a very responsible professor, or he can be said to be a good mentor, but he is definitely not a good manager.

In other words, this is a common problem of academic staff.

He focused most of his energy on how to conduct research and how to impart knowledge, and he did not know much about the situation inside the seven groups.

Of course, it is precisely because there are too many people like him who are purely engaged in research, do not engage in interpersonal relationships, and devote themselves to their careers, that the reputation of HKUST can be well-known at home and abroad.

As soon as I put down what I was doing and prepared to go to the discussion room of the seventh group to observe, but before I could get to the place, I saw Wei Wenbo, the leader of the seventh group, leaving the research building of the undergraduate college with more than a dozen students from the University of Science and Technology.

Walk towards the dormitory.

Now that the cultural exchange course has only started for less than half an hour, Wan Jiale raised his hand in confusion and redetermined the time, according to the regulations, the weekly exchange class will take at least 150 minutes to end.

This is to allow members to spend a week preparing and consulting more, so as to express their opinions and promote the progress of the course.

But what's going on now?

Wan Jiale, as a professor, after all, is old and his physical strength can't keep up with the young people, seeing a group of people from the seventh group hurrying away, he hurriedly raised his hand and greeted: "Wenbo, Zitao, what are you going to do?"

"The discussion class is over? Or did you not bring any information? ”

"Do you want so many of you to leave together?"

Hearing a familiar voice behind him, Wei Wenbo, Su Zitao and the others stiffened violently, and their faces suddenly fell, they were really afraid of something.

Originally, the views expounded by Chen Ming had been adopted by them from the heart, and now when they go back, they should seize the time to prepare, and the progress of the course must not be weaker than the other groups.

At the same time, try to avoid being known by the mentor, they are not afraid of Chen Ming being in the limelight, but they are afraid that they will be foiled.

On the first day of the exchange class, a private from the other army directly denied all the materials prepared by more than 20 people and denied the direction, and if this reached the ears of the instructor, the dozen or so of them basically did not need to be mixed.

A person who engages in academics has a more stubborn personality than a person who leads troops, and attaches more importance to ability.

That's a shame.

But now, I can't hide from it.

Wei Wenbo and Su Zitao glanced at each other, their eyes were full of helplessness, and they didn't dare to lie in the face of their mentor.

What's more, in the situation just now, everyone in the group is there, and it's useless to lie, and if it's serious, you may be kicked out of the sword sharpening group directly.

"Hello Mentor!"

"Hello Mentor!"

A group of people lined up neatly, smiling and greeting.

"What's the matter with you guys?"

"I didn't ask for an exchange class, did I? It takes at least two and a half hours to finish, so why is it that the course is over in less than half an hour? ”

Wan Jiale walked over and looked at the students holding materials and laptops in their hands, obviously not forgetting to take something important.

His face suddenly became gloomy.

He usually works rigorously and meticulously, and the most unsightly thing is that the students are not serious about their work.

Obviously, Wan Jiale attributed the reason why Wei Wenbo and them left the discussion room early to not being serious.

Feeling that the tutor was angry, Wei Wenbo was startled, and hurriedly opened his mouth to tell the scene that happened in the exchange room just now.

From what materials they prepared, how to discuss at the beginning, how Chen Ming expounded his views, how he evaluated the information war, and how he scolded Su Zitao, he told it without reservation.

Because of their personalities, these teachers don't like to listen to exaggerated statements, let alone listen to lies, and they only tell a truth about everything.

But Wan Jiale understood that these students didn't dare to lie to him, and after listening to the explanation, he was still stunned.

It took a long time before he spoke: "Are you talking about Chen Ming?" Is it a little comrade who came from the Eastern Theater of Operations? ”

"Yes, Mentor." Wei Wenbo nodded affirmatively, anyway, he also let it go.

Everything that should be said has been said, and he can't control what the mentor arranges, and he can't control it.

"Where is he? I want to see him. Wan Jiale's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, although Chen Ming's views could not inspire him, but these words could come from the mouth of a private, it was absolutely rare.

Wanjiale just wants to see Chen Ming as soon as possible.

"He" Wei Wenbo just wanted to point to the research building behind him, saying that Chen Ming was still in the discussion room.

When I turned around, I saw a scene that made him feel funny and everyone present.

I saw Chen Ming coming out of the communication room, followed by the veterans from the six troops, hugging each other, especially Da Dawei, whose round and fat figure like a ball, led the way in front.

He also reminded from time to time, "Brother, be careful of the steps, walk slowly, don't bump into it, especially the head, it's broken." ”

"Why don't I carry you on my back? Don't get tired. ”

"Slow down, slow down"

Several veterans behind him also carefully guarded Chen Ming in the middle, that action, that demeanor, but whenever a small pebble appeared on the stairs, in their eyes, they were all enemies and must be swept away.

Chen Ming was surrounded in the middle and couldn't cry or laugh, he knew what these veterans meant, it was nothing more than to let him help and point out in the next week, when the subject was reserved.

Even if you give a direction.

Because the original topic is infinitely deeper, they are not like the people of HKUST, who have channels, places to inquire and prepare, so they want Chen Ming to help.

The reason is very simple, if you don't contribute to the group, you will be kicked out in the end.

Academic research, subject research, is much more demanding than the army, Chen Ming understands their intentions, and also shows that he will definitely help.

As long as you understand, you will spare no effort to help them.

He's not that stingy guy.

But it's okay not to say this kind of thing, before I made a statement, a group of veterans just surrounded and boasted, and after I made a statement, it became like this.

Growing.

For fear that he would fall down and break his brain while walking

Even if Chen Ming knew that their actions were more of a lively component, they also wanted to have a good relationship with themselves.

But this is too exaggerated.

Looking at Wei Wenbo in the distance, Su Zitao and the two were dumbfounded, they had the impression that although the people who came from the army had easy-going personalities, they were very unruly in their bones.

In the physical fitness class, they are like sturdy calves, galloping all over the audience, this, why are you so polite today?

Mentor Wan Jiale couldn't help but laugh, if he still had some doubts just now, then now, it is basically confirmed.

What Wei Wenbo said just now was right.

This little comrade who came from the army is indeed very talented, otherwise these soldiers would not be so respected.

Several people were laughing, hugging, making noise, and coming out of the building.

Chen Ming looked up and suddenly saw that the team leader and the others who had just left in the distance had not gone far, and there was an old man with gray hair standing in front of him, with the rank of colonel.

He didn't quite know what the rank of the colonel in the academy was, but there was no doubt that it must be a big deal, so he hurriedly straightened up, and changed from the brisk steps just now.

The veterans in the back were so refined, and when they saw Chen Ming's movements, they immediately realized what was going on, followed and stood up straight, consciously lining up.

Da Dawei looked into the distance, automatically ignored Wei Wenbo and the others, and whispered to Chen Ming: "Brother, that colonel is the mentor of our seventh group, you are new, let's go and say hello."

"In peacetime, cultural exchanges, physical fitness classes, the tutor will not care, but he is responsible for the military management course, all of us perform in the group, and he is responsible for the final credits."

"We need to have a good relationship."

Chen Ming nodded, walked quickly to Wanjiale and stood still, saluting.

"Hello mentor."

"Well, you are the new comrade today, Chen Ming?" Wan Jiale asked with a smile.

"Yes, mentor, I came with the Eastern Theater Exchange Group, I am from the Artillery Brigade of the 71st Army, the Far Fire Battalion."

"Good, rare, rare."

"In this way, Wenbo has already told me the point you just talked about in the exchange class."

"It's almost time for dinner today, you are ready to go to dinner first, and tomorrow at about nine o'clock in the morning, go to the office of the School of Systems Engineering to find me."

"I have something to talk to you."

"If you don't know the road, let Wenbo take you over, by the way, from today onwards, you will be the deputy leader of the seventh group of sharpening the sword, and you will manage the seventh group together with Wenbo."

"Wenbo."

"Yes, Mentor." Wei Wenbo nodded in response, feeling a little sour in his heart, when did their mentor become so approachable?

In the past, these students had to go to the tutor's office, but they couldn't find a place, so they all relied on their mouths to ask, and the tutor didn't necessarily have time, but Chen Ming was good, he didn't know the way, and he was directly upgraded to lead the way.

This gap is too big, right?

What's more, Chen Ming served as the deputy team leader on the first day he came?

Su Zitao has worked hard for so many days, and he often scolds this and that, isn't it just to serve as the deputy team leader?

Establish majesty in advance.

As a result, Chen Mingjie took the lead.

When engaging in subject research, no matter how many people there are, there is no doubt that the team leader and deputy team leader will always be the two people with the highest bonus points.

Wan Jiale looked at Chen Ming, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, let's disband."

"Don't forget tomorrow, nine o'clock."

"Yes, Mentor."

He valued Chen Ming, not only because of his views, but also because of the support given to him by all the comrades who came from the army just now.

This kind of harmonious atmosphere is what the Sword Sharpening Plan needs most, and obviously, Wei Wenbo can't reach it.

Ordinary students don't understand the Sword Sharpening Project, how can he, as a mentor, not know?

But it is precisely because of clarity that I know that people like Chen Ming can play a more mediating role.

Rare!!

(End of chapter)