My liver skills in the military camp

While Nie Haifeng convened the chief officers of each squadron to hold a meeting to summarize and evaluate the large units.

Wu Shiqi simply didn't know what his last name was, so he always said to everyone he met, "Did you also know that there is a class in our squadron that is outstanding in both subjects?" He was so angry that the other officers were ready to take action.

When you were punished by the chief of staff with a 20-kilometer penalty, why didn't you come out to play?

"There is no way. This is the quality brought from the grassroots squadron. Our squadron's style is hard, the results are good, and there are no tricks."

Seeing Wu Shiqi blaming the achievements of the recruit company on the grassroots squadron, Nie Haifeng finally couldn't help it anymore and went up to give him a kick.

"It's not over, isn't it?"

Nie Haifeng didn't use much force with his kick, and Wu Shiqi was indeed qualified to sneer.

Not only did the second class have good grades, but the other recruits of the third squadron also had bad grades. Only one or two who failed, such as Quan Shiqian and Zhang Yong, who were previously good-quality recruits, also had excellent grades.

After being kicked, Wu Shiqi became honest, but the look on his face still showed that he deserved a beating.

Nie Haifeng was too lazy to pay attention to him and started lecturing him.

"The assessment is over. Do you have an idea of ​​what the soldiers are like?"

"How many chief officers are there? Let's see how your soldiers are doing?"

"There are more failed recruits than passed ones, is that true?"

"Is this why you are telling me that you will defeat the first corps and complete the mission?"

"I don't know how you guys have the nerve to say it!"

What Nie Haifeng said was very rude, because it was the truth.

The expressions on the faces of the officials involved did not change, and they all thought that Nie Haifeng was not targeting them.

If a chief official doesn't have this bit of shamelessness, then it's all for nothing.

"The Second Squadron, the Sixth Squadron, and the Eighth Squadron will carry out a one-month disciplinary rectification after returning."

"Other squadrons, don't think that I don't take it seriously because I didn't point you out."

"One month later, the next physical fitness test will be held, and I must eliminate my failure."

"As long as a recruit in the squadron fails the subject, the two chief officers will send me to the formation training ground to do crocodile climbing for a day."

"I do what I say, and I'll do it myself."

"The meeting is over!"

The three squadrons named by Nie Haifeng were all squadrons that he said had "more failing grades than passing grades."

The results were indeed ugly, and Nie Haifeng even went so far as to improve his discipline and style.

A normal recruit company does not have such a group at all. It is a stage that can only be experienced after the veterans are discharged from the company.

The veterans have retired, while the new recruits are still training. The current veterans who have just replaced their second-year rank in the grassroots squadron are prone to drifting.

Discipline and style rectification are specifically designed to deal with this kind of tendency.

Dare to float? You have become a veteran, and you are not retiring from the army. You still have to stay in the army for a year!

This situation often happens, and rectification of discipline and style simply becomes a routine. It doesn't matter whether you are arrogant or not, just rectify it and you're done.

I'll give you a tight string.

The specific manifestations are that discipline requirements have become stricter, housekeeping requirements have become stricter, and training requirements have become stricter.

Take the throwing of quilts during housekeeping inspections as an example. If one class can throw out half of the quilts, that’s a big deal.

During the rectification period, it was not unusual for a class's quilt to be thrown out.

Not to mention training and so on, the squad leader will let you rest even if he loses.

Even if you don't train, I won't be able to give you a break and just start writing about your experience.

The number of words is not important, what is important is that it is profound, just write it.

This kind of adjustment, which can be called a hellish life, has to continue until the recruits come down to the company.

Thinking about it this way, it is not surprising at all that there is a saying that "new recruits go to the company, veterans celebrate the New Year".

Now, the recruits of these three squadrons have to experience this kind of life in advance, and they can live two new years!

This soldier really wasn't in vain, he earned it with blood!

After Nie Haifeng finished speaking, the other squadron commanders turned around and left without any hesitation.

When I left late, I was destined to be pestered by Wu Shiqi. Now I feel annoyed when I see him!

Seeing that everyone had almost left, Wu Shiqi and Li Li looked at each other, smiled, and stared at Nie Haifeng's teapot.

Seeing this, Nie Haifeng raised his eyebrows and cursed.

"What's going on? You're just trying to make some noise out of me just for a thorough assessment?"

"Is my tea so worthless?"

"Gungungun, I'll keep an eye on you when the whole squadron becomes outstanding."

Well, there is no hope.

The two of them turned around and left with their hopes in vain.

After returning to the team headquarters, the two chief officers gathered together to discuss the next training plan.

You must drink this tea! We both said it!

In the second class dormitory, Zhang Yu asked Ye Fei to take a pen and paper to record what they wanted to eat tomorrow.

"Let's make an agreement first. You can order food, but you have to pay for it yourself."

Seeing that everyone in the second class opened their mouths loudly, they made it clear that they didn't plan to eat lunch.

Zhang Yu weighed his little treasury and had no choice but to say this.

It's not that Zhang Yu is stingy, it's just that he is short of money.

My wife is in charge of all the money.

The recruits from the second class looked at each other and smiled.

The monitor really has tracheitis!

Seeing this, Zhang Yu rolled his eyes and said nothing.

The pain of married men! Who knows!

The recruits in the second class had no intention of asking Zhang Yu to pay. They all had money now, and they were given allowances at regular times every month. Although the money was not much, only a few hundred yuan, there was no money in the army. place, the money was saved.

After the statistics were finished, Zhang Yu called the uncle, who was confused.

"Why are you making so much noise? Can you finish eating?"

"It's okay, uncle, this is enough for one class. You tell me when it comes tomorrow and I will pick it up."

"Okay, it's true, you soldiers can really do it and scare the old man."

"Ahem."

Zhang Yu coughed lightly, hung up the phone, and announced.

"The items are all ordered and will arrive tomorrow."

"Let's make an agreement first, don't make any noise to me, and don't go out to make noises, otherwise you won't think about this kind of thing in the future, just eat in the cafeteria for me."

The recruits from the second class nodded fiercely, patting their chests and promising not to say anything. Anyone who dares to leak the news will be dealt with directly by the class!

"Okay, have a good rest tomorrow."

The second class recruits were finally liberated, but Ye Fei was still extremely busy.

After preparing meals and cleaning up the canteen, after cleaning up the troops, Ye Fei was about to go back to rest when he was stopped by Nie Haifeng.

"You brat, I heard that you did very well in the exam? Sixty pulls on the horizontal bar? Not bad!"

"But don't give me a thumbs up. Don't forget that you are a teacher now, and you deserve these achievements."

"Are you sure about the gymnastics exercises after National Day?"

Since the night training of the No. 3 Squadron began, Ye Fei has been very busy, and Nie Haifeng has been even busier, so the two of them haven't had much conversation.

Hearing this, Ye Fei turned his head and said weakly.

"Chief of Staff, how dare I raise my tail?"

"Look how tired I am."

Seeing Ye Fei's misfortune, Nie Haifeng laughed and said.

"Don't pretend for me, can this little work still make you tired?"

"Hurry up and answer the question. Are you sure?"

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