Let you serve as a soldier to quit Internet addiction, and you will become an officer.

Chapter 158 Questionnaire survey on recruits who are a little tricky (please order, please support)
At eight o'clock in the evening, Wu Jianfeng and Wang Ye's question and answer for recruits in the morning arrived on time.

All classes in the company were brought to the electronic classroom.

"Write well~"

"Write carefully!"

After each squad leader brought people in, they were still whispering to the recruits in their class.

However, they were not given much time to play.

On the platform ahead, a lieutenant stood there.

"Okay, let's go out first when the squad leaders deliver it!"

In a word, the squad leaders retreated.

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

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

"First, let me introduce myself.

I am from the Zhengzhi Department of our regiment. My surname is He. You can call me Officer He. "

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

See if you have been treated unfairly in the life of the recruit company, or if you feel bad or not in compliance, you can make any comments you want.

The key point of en is anonymity, you can speak freely, don't worry.

So everyone be more truthful, not to mention you will be retaliated against for revealing the truth, it does not exist! "

On the stage, the officer talked boastfully, but off the stage, Wang Ye looked at the surveillance camera in the classroom a little speechlessly.

Although everyone has never heard of the use of this monitoring, it may not even be turned on at all.

But Wang Ye believes that it will be opened today.

"MD, here's your chance!"

Behind him, Wang Ye heard Qin Li's low voice, which was obviously cheerful, as if he was about to get revenge.

"Anonymous, hehe."

In other classes, there were also people gearing up.

Of course, like Wang Ye, some people looked up at the camera, and some even looked back at the closed door of the electronic classroom.

"Will it be the class monitors who will come to collect my questionnaire later?"

"You are stupid, we can quickly upload it ourselves."

Behind him, the clever voices from other classes came to Wang Ye's ears, and Wang Ye looked back.

But before Wang Ye could say anything, the officer on stage got up.

Send a stack of questionnaires to the first one in each row.

"Everyone spread a biography, be serious when writing it, be truthful, don't be perfunctory, and don't deliberately flatter, it's all anonymous, and even your monitor won't know if you flatter!"

Officer He was smiling.

Looking at him, Wang Ye always felt that there was a knife hidden in his smile.

Soon, Wang Ye also had a questionnaire in his hand.

"Okay, the questionnaires are all in hand, pay attention to discipline, fill them out individually, everyone has half an hour, and I will collect the questionnaires after half an hour."

Wang Ye looked down at the questionnaire in his hand.

The first question: "Do you use your own washing powder or soap to help the monitor wash clothes?"

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Seeing this question, Wang Ye was a little sluggish.

What and what?
"There is no washing powder. Our monitor only asked us to buy soap. He said that it would not take up space and it would be easy to store and store, so it would be convenient for housekeeping inspections!"

On the side, there was a murmur.

Wang Ye glanced at it, and saw that the fourth class next door was so stupid, he really wrote soap.

Wang Ye wanted to say, why the hell didn't you see the point?

Of course, someone must have seen the point, but obviously, they didn't say anything, or they did it on purpose.

Now I am writing blindly with the pleasure of anonymous revenge.

For example, Liang Fan has never washed Ye Sanshi's clothes before, but at this moment he smiled cheaply and wrote: "I help the squad leader wash the clothes. The first time I wash the clothes, I soak them in washing powder for half an hour, and the second time I wash my hands." Rub, and finally rinse twice, my monitor always praised me for helping him wash his clothes well."

To be honest, if Wang Ye hadn't been reminded by Wu Jianfeng, he might not be able to resist Ye Sanshi now.

Anyway, it was just for fun, but now, Wang Ye wrote down honestly: "I haven't helped the squad leader wash clothes."

Wang Ye was telling the truth.

It's true that Ye Sanshi never washed his clothes himself, but his clothes were all caught on Saturdays. If he failed the assessment or did not do a good job in training, he was punished by asking him to do the laundry for him.

Naturally, it was not Wang Ye's turn.

The second question: "During the training life of the recruit company, did the squad leader beat, scold and physically punish?"

Wang Ye thought for a while, and chose to go directly to the third question.

He didn't want to squint his conscience and write, so he didn't write at all, anyway, anonymously.
The third question: "When the squad leader smoked in the dormitory, did the ash flick on the ground?"

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

He chose to fill it in casually later.

For example, regarding smoking, Wang Ye wrote that the monitor did not smoke in the dormitory.

Although Ye Sanshi smoked once, it was when Deng Hai was punished, and the rest of the time he smoked to the top of the building.

So it is not against my will to write this.

But just because he wrote it like that doesn't mean that others would.

When he turned his head to look at other people, Wang Ye saw that the warrior from the fourth class next to him wrote on the second question: "Our class leader doesn't beat people, but he likes to reward us, such as rewarding us with a newspaper after the lights are turned off, so that we can sweat our fists." , Wet an area of ​​the newspaper with sweat before going to bed."

Wang Ye could only silently mourn for the fourth squad leader.

However, at this time Wang Ye also discovered that the guy next door was obviously a ghost, and he actually wrote with his left hand.

The crooked characters, Wang Ye is not close, and his eyesight is good, it is difficult to recognize what these characters are.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Officer He on the stage raised his hand to check the time.

"Okay, it's time, come in and let the two monitors help you to collect the papers!"

At this moment, the electric classroom was a bit chaotic.

Many recruits have the word MMP in their mouths at the same time.

However, the recruits also made moves immediately, and the door opened, and recruits took the initiative to pass the test papers forward from the back row.

"Sit down, why, what, discipline?"

Three platoon leaders came in.

Drinking at this time, but still a little too late, at least half of the papers have been collected by everyone.

"Hehe, since everyone put it away by themselves, then you can do it yourself, your squad leader and so on."

A group of recruits, looking at Director He on the stage at this moment, probably wanted to take off their stinky socks and stuff them in his mouth.

This person is uneasy and kind, talking like farting!

It's miserable.

By this second, many recruits were panicking.

I feel that this anonymity should not be so safe.

In fact, many recruits have come to regret it.

In fact, before everyone came, the monitors of each squad had told them to write well, don’t write what shouldn’t be written, and don’t look for trouble.

But when they came here, after the squad leaders were kicked out, and they were anonymous, many recruits let themselves go.

However now.
Soon, the questionnaire was handed in, and Director He left with the questionnaire.

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

"What did the questionnaire ask, and how did you write it?"

After Ye Sanshi returned to the dormitory, he began to interrogate them one by one.

(End of this chapter)