The instructors at the headquarters are all black soldiers who have not yet graduated.

Due to the strict requirements of the command, many students whose abilities do not meet the standards are unable to graduate every year, but their strength has reached the standards of normal black soldiers, so there are two paths before them at this time.

One is to transfer departments and then graduate normally as another department.

The second is to stay in the headquarters and do some work that can compensate for the positions in the headquarters, such as instructors.

Both paths can lead to formal black soldier status, which is a special situation without graduation and is tacitly approved by the organization.

"Although your instructors have not graduated from the command, their ability and level are enough to teach you. It is impossible for the organization to arrange for a graduated commander to teach you. Therefore, in order to reduce the pressure on human resources, the position of instructor is

And it was born.”

The man said this, and then smiled at the stunned people.

"In addition, do you really think that you are more capable than your instructors? I don't know if any of you can pass the assessment. Even if you pass the assessment, this does not prove that your ability is stronger than yours."

In order to avoid the choice of entering the command center or going to the front line, many people voluntarily give up the assessment and become instructors."

The other six students and Zhu Shijiu all murmured in their hearts, secretly wondering which category their own instructors belonged to.

Zhu Shijiu felt that according to Instructor Mo's temperament, he was not the type to give up on his own initiative. He might have been dismissed because of lack of ability.

However, the reason why this man mentioned the choice of "becoming an instructor" was probably to screen people.

Zhu Shijiu secretly looked at everyone, and sure enough, one of them looked shaken.

The man obviously noticed the shaken student like Zhu Shijiu, and deliberately asked: "I'll ask one last time, has anyone given up?"

"...I." The wavered student finally stood up and said, "I give up!"

The man nodded: "Okay, you can go."

The student seemed to want to explain, so he said: "If becoming an instructor can also have a formal black soldier establishment, I don't know what the meaning of graduating from the command class is, and becoming an instructor can also shine for the organization..."

"Okay, okay, there is no need to explain. Everyone has their own choice. I have seen people who choose to become instructors countless times. If you insist on showing off, I will look down on you. You must know that many people have successfully entered the command center.

The commander regretted it all day and night."

When the man said this, the student felt relieved. Before leaving, the student bowed to everyone and turned around to leave.

The man looked at the others again: "What about you?"

Other students replied: "I believe my value is not just at the level of an instructor, I want to become a commander."

Zhu Shijiu chuckled: "I didn't join the black soldier organization just to have a branch after graduation, but to save the world."

The guy who left just now actually took the graduation exam in order to become an official black soldier, so it is obvious that the low risk of being an instructor is suitable for him.

This is actually a wave of belief screening. With that man's belief, even if he becomes a commander, he will eventually become a black sheep.

The man was very satisfied with their answers, so he took everyone to the corner of the command center.

Even though the entire command center was extremely noisy, the space in the command center was actually quite large. There were noisy places and quiet places. The corner where the man took them was a quieter place than other places.

No...it's better to say "dead silence" than "quiet".

The layout of the corner of the command center is exactly the same as that of other locations, with one person and one table, a computer in front of each commander, and a commander sitting on each seat.

But unlike other locations, the commanders in this corner did not issue any instructions to the headsets.

Zhu Shijiu glanced around and saw that some commanders were eating biscuits with their legs crossed; some were sitting in their seats with expressionless expressions; some were giggling at the computer screen; some were doing nothing and just browsing their mobile phones to fish.

; Some looked at the screen melancholy and smoked, while there were seven or eight ashtrays filled with cigarette butts on the table; some simply lay down on the table to sleep...

What kind of monsters are these?

Zhu Shijiu complained speechlessly in his heart.

"Ahem, don't be idle! The whole team stands up!" The man yelled when he saw this.

The next moment, the commander who was eating cookies stuffed the cookies into his mouth in one breath, puffed his mouth and stood up while touching his belly;

The commander who was sitting blankly in his seat seemed to have regained some energy, but he still stood up slowly like a zombie and lined up;

The commander who was giggling at the screen suddenly reversed his expression, from giggling happily to bursting into tears instantly;

The commander who was swiping his mobile phone to fish for fish stood up and formed his team, but did not raise his head as he continued to swipe his mobile phone;

The smoking man put out his cigarette, sighed, scratched the head of the chicken coop that had not been washed for several days and walked over;

The one who is sleeping...is still fucking sleeping.

The man walked up directly and kicked the sleeping commander!

However, the other party did not wake up. He was kicked to the ground but his eyes were still closed and his whole body was limp. Just when Zhu Shijiu thought that this man had succeeded in sleeping, the man was stunned for a moment, then squatted down to explore the conductor.

He looked at the officer's condition, and then stood up as if nothing had happened: "It's no big deal, I just fainted."

Zhu Shijiu is messy, is it no big deal?

Soon a group of people in white clothes came up and dragged the unconscious commander away, making Zhu Shijiu twitch his eyebrows.

"Smoker, he's right next to you, you didn't know he was fainted?!" the man asked the yawning Commander Smoker.

Zhu Shijiu took a look and found that Commander Yan Gui's face was unkempt and his hair was in a mess, as if he hadn't washed it all day. He didn't care when the man called him a "Smoking Dog", but waved his hand: "He

I haven’t slept for a week, so it’s reasonable to take a nap...Okay, don’t look at me like that, I was wrong, I should care about the physical condition of the team members in the spirit of unity and friendship."

The man glanced at the smoker coldly, but now was obviously not the time to hold people responsible. He coughed twice: "I told you before, these are newcomers. You can take one of them and evaluate their performance."

, write an analysis report and give it to me.”

"Yes, team leader!" all the commanders responded.

At this time, the expressionless zombie commander from before raised his hand with his body trembling and hunched over: "One is missing..."

The man explained casually: "There is a student who gave up on his own initiative."

"...Oh." The zombie commander put his hand down again.

The commander who was eating cookies barely swallowed the food in his mouth: "Did they choose us or did we choose them?"

The man didn't want to talk nonsense to these people. The task had been assigned yesterday. It was up to them to do whatever they wanted, as long as the result could be achieved.

So the man turned around and walked away, leaving only four words behind.

"Whatever you want."

A group of commanders and students were left staring at each other.

To be honest, no matter which Zhu Shijiu I want to choose.

A smoker, a foodie, a person with communication difficulties, a psychopath, a fisherman, and an unknown character who fainted and was carried away... It's difficult to deal with.

However, he didn't want to choose a commander, but someone was eyeing him.

The foodie commander glanced at everyone: "...who is Zhu Shijiu?"

Zhu Shijiu stood up helplessly: "I am."

The foodie said: "How about following me? I'll try my best to beautify you in the report and make sure you graduate!"
Chapter completed!