After the opening ceremony, the military training was about to begin. Each student gave two sets of camouflage uniforms that he didn't know where he produced. Fang Jun was tall and felt tight when he put on the camouflage uniform. He felt uncomfortable when he heard it, so he opened his collar and complained. Liu Zhengfei was a township cadre and had worked as a militia. He smiled and said, "You are seriously violating military discipline."
"Don't worry about it!" Fang Jun swears, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "Oh, by the way, isn't the reserve lieutenant? I'll borrow his military uniform..."
Li Wendong said on the side: "It's useless to borrow it. Playing songs is the army, and all the people who come this time are armed police."
Fang Jun said: "So what about the armed police? They are all wearing uniforms, so you have to give them some face."
Liu Zhengfei also smiled and said, "I think even if he is willing to borrow it, he may not bring it. I heard from my wife that during their military training, the students here had not finished their journey, and they changed their clothes and prepared to go home while singing. I heard..." He said, "I was too cruel to kill people when singing and fighting. Now here... there is something wrong." He said and pointed to his head.
Fang Junxin said frankly: "You said he was crazy? No... I think he was quite gentle. If someone hadn't said it, I wouldn't believe that he had fought a war."
Liu Zhengfei immediately said: "What are you talking nonsense? The scientific name is battlefield syndrome, spiritual trauma."
Fang Jun smiled and said, "I don't think it's a big deal. Look at him like that..."
Li Wendong usually reads miscellaneous books and has a bit of knowledge about the so-called battlefield syndrome. He pretends to be an expert and says, "Don't say that. The so-called gentle temperament on the surface is actually an extreme reversal of killing. You watch TV videos and other things. Which of the serial killers in it is not intelligent and usually have a gentle personality? So after being arrested, his relatives, friends and neighbors don't believe it."
Fang Jun's eyes widened, "You mean him..."
At this time, Liu Zhengfei smiled and said, "Where are we talking about it, just talk about it, hahaha."
Li Wendong also said, "Yes, yes, it's just a rush to the shell. We can't play songs."
Fang Jun seemed to take it a little seriously: "If he really has a problem, it would be difficult to deal with when he goes crazy. I heard from Xiao Cui that they misunderstood and mistakenly treat him as another little hooligan, five policemen, but they didn't catch him."
Seeing that Liu Zhengfei was getting deeper and deeper, he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'm talking about my friends behind the scenes. While there is no military training yet, we will go to the playground to bask in the sun. We won't be so leisurely in the future.
"You're the one who started talking first," Fang Jun muttered
Three mermaids walked out of the dormitory. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Qiu Qianzhong entering the next door. The three of them walked to the stairs. Liu Zhengfei carefully said to everyone: "It seems that we have to whisper in the dormitory in the future. Some people here like to listen to the wall."
Fang Jun saw Qiu Qianzhong just now. The man had no good feelings since he saw it, so he said, "Do you want to remind him of singing?"
Liu Zhengfei smiled and said, "No need to go there. We are not a good-looking lamp to play songs. And as long as there is no principled error, what big can we make?"
Qiu Qianzhong is indeed listening to the wall. In fact, through the understanding of these days, Qiu Qianzhong has a bad impression of Wu Fangge, which is mostly due to jealousy. First of all, Wu Fangge is the youngest among students, only 22 years old. In addition, Wu Fangge can see that he is rich, so Qiu Qianzhong naturally classified Wu Fangge as a playboy and a rich child. He always feels that everything he gets now should be the ancestors of his predecessors, not his own efforts and his own abilities and efforts. Qiu Qianzhong is very confident and proud.
Qiu Qianchong returned to the dormitory and saw Wu Fangge writing a letter on his desk. He took the initiative to chat for the first time and said, "Write a letter, don't you have a phone number? Just make a phone call?"
Wu Fangge raised his head and said with a smile: "The communication of letters and voice communication can convey different meanings."
Qiu Qianchong felt that he was not the time to pick up a chat, so he said awkwardly: "Yes, the phone... is quite expensive."
Qiu Qianzhong lives in a difficult life, and Wu Fangge knew that he was very careful in this regard. The poor have their own dignity and said, "Yes, since he came out, he is almost unable to afford it. He planned to stop the pre-storage expenses. Anyway, he has a heavy study task in the future, so how can he have so much spare time to talk on the phone?"
"That's it..." Qiu Qianzhong echoed, and couldn't find anything to say for a moment
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Wu Fangge lowered his head to write a letter. At this moment, Qiu Qianchong suddenly asked again: "Have you been a soldier?"
Wu Fangge replied: "Yes."
Qiu Qianchong originally wanted to ask you if you had fought a war, but he found that Wu Fangge seemed to be a little reluctant to mention this experience in his tone, so he changed the topic and said: "Then military training is a piece of cake for you."
"Can you still deal with it," Wu Fangge said, and started writing a letter again
At this time, Yu Feng was shining, hugged a basketball and broke in with a smile, threw the basketball under the desk, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, basketball is not possible, first of all, physical strength is not enough."
Wu Fangge looked back at his sweat and said, "Yes, go and rush, it's a lot of sweat."
Yu Feng watched the sweat beads slide from his loose chest to his outstretched belly, sighed and said, "I have to exercise well after studying in the past few years. It's a chance." As he said that, he took off his sports shorts and jumped naked into the bathroom. While closing the door, he shouted loudly: "Ping Ge, help close the dormitory door. I forgot to close it when I came in." "This guy" Wu Fangge put down the pen in his hand and was about to stand up. Qiu Qianchong was busy and said, "I'll go, I'll go." He said while walking, closing the door.
Wu Fangge thinks Qiu Qianchong is a little different today than usual, but he can't tell what's different, so he can't tell me what's different.
The military training started the next day. Most of the instructors who served as military training were also students. They were all cadres promoted directly from soldiers in the armed police force. They came from the grassroots level. Although they were very excellent, they had the most education and were in high school. So they were recommended to the administrative school to study. To put it bluntly, the class monitors who served as squad leaders during the military training. Anyway, everyone is not familiar with them now, so there is no problem of being embarrassed or not. Senior armed police officers served as officers. After the first week, they cursed them like officials, who were used to being the ones, and they cursed them, which was no wonder. The physical fitness of ordinary Chinese people reached their peak when they were about 25 years old, and then they began to slowly decline. These students were around 30 years old and were also cadres of the organs. Even if they had good physical fitness in their early years, they were mostly ground by tobacco, alcohol, tea, and newspapers. Where can they survive?
In Wu Fangge's dormitory, Yu Feng was the first to shout that he would exercise well, but he was the first one who almost lay down. Fortunately, this military training did not require internal affairs. Yu Feng didn't even want to take a shower after training every day, so he wanted to lie on the bed. He even said several times, 'This bed is not scientific at all, it should be a little shorter.' Compared with Yu Feng, Qiu Qianzhong rarely complained or complained, but Wu Fangge could see that he was just trying to support him. His physique was very poor, mostly because of years of malnutrition. A big man who had three or two meals and a vegetarian dish could not satisfy his daily consumption. However, this person had a strong self-esteem. If you go to Ming Ming to help him, he might not accept it. Therefore, even if Wu Fangge wanted to help him, it would not be easy to deal with.
As for Wu Fangge himself, this level of training is just like Wan'er, but he himself also has the attitude of just passing it. As long as he maintains all indicators, it is enough to be neither top nor backward, so some people often secretly say when they see him as a soldier after hearing that he has been a soldier, they often say secretly: Those who have been a soldier... are just like that.
This is what Wu Fangge wants, so he doesn't care.
But Wu Fangge doesn't care, someone cares, Cui Mingli is the first one
Cui Mingli, a girl who has never been to the police academy, was recruited directly into the public cadre department. She first used as a worker, and later passed the transfer examination. She was always an internal staff member before meeting Sun Hongbing. Later, Sun Hongbing gave her the opportunity to show her talents. She also served as deputy director of the police station for a while. She was a very strong girl. She was "devil trained" by Wu Fangge for a while two years ago, so her military movements were the best in military training and were often used by instructors as a benchmark. She was also quite proud of this. Originally, she thought that since Wu Fangge could be an instructor, she would definitely be the leader now. But she didn't expect that every day she looked like she was half-dead and could not be seen even when she threw it into the crowd. Although each indicator could meet the standards, it was not outstanding, which really made Cui Mingli depressed.
Cui Mingli also talked with Wu Fangge several times in private, hoping that Wu Fangge could regain his strength, but Wu Fangge said: "This military training is just a form, there is no need to be too serious."
Cui Mingli was so angry that she scolded: "You can't do small things well, how can you do big things?"
But Wu Fangge let Cui Mingli teach her, but she just didn't get angry. She smiled at her from time to time, making the little girl angry.
But no matter what, Cui Mingli was appointed as the deputy squad leader of military training in the second week with this perseverance spirit. She was strict in training and meticulous, so she was called "Qi Ming Li" not long after, and she was accompanied by her. She had been stumbling for almost ten years. But from the third week, military training was not so strict. After all, this is a school, not a military camp. In any case, academics are still the most important.
Starting from the third week, textbooks were sent one after another, and the lecture schedule was arranged. Everyone gradually served the military training life. Hulala sent so many books again, and suddenly had a headache. Oh my God, I have too much homework, why can I be busy? Later I heard that the college adopted a credit system. Although there were a lot of homework, there were only a few compulsory courses. The rest were all the elective courses. The graduation scores were compulsory courses, plus elective courses and graduation thesis scores, so everyone felt a little balanced.
But another group of people felt a headache. This group of people, without exception, are all those with high school education below the age of high school. Because all people with university education, some professional disciplines overlap with college disciplines can be awarded with their graduation certificates. In other words, everyone's starting point suddenly changed, especially those who already have full-time bachelor's degree, at least most of the credits in the public courses have been obtained. Now it's really a mess. As soon as the class starts, everyone is not on the same starting line.
Wu Fangge's situation is different from others. He also has a high school degree, but he can take it out several times after retirement. After a lot of homework, he can also deduct some credits. Although he is not as good as the top, he is much better than the bottom, but he is much better than the bottom. On that day, Wu Fangge made a list of compulsory subjects, including "University Chinese", "English", "Dialectical Materialism and Historical Materialism", "Logic", "Constitution", "Civil Law", "Economic Law", "International Public Law and Private Law"... About ten courses and then there are twenty or thirty compulsory courses.
Wu Fangge first took his own self-study transcript to the relevant department of the college to deduct the scores. The teacher of the college saw that he was taking the self-study exam, and encouraged him. After Wu Fangge came back, he felt that if there was plenty of time, he insisted on self-study exams, he could also get the credits. He just had to adjust his homework, so he followed his own list and removed the remaining compulsory courses. He first chose some of the elective courses according to his interest, and then calculated the credits. He chose some of the inadequate parts and some of the less interested ones. If all of them were able to finish the course, he had enough credits. Then he compared the self-study exams with the college homework and listed the same ones, intending to attend classes while taking the self-study exams. If he passed the self-study exam, then even if he could get the credits in advance, if he could not pass, he could also make up the credits a little bit.
After working all night, I finally made the plan before turning off the lights, so I stretched my waist and said to myself: "Well, the future is bright, haha."
When Yu Feng turned around, he was no longer there, so he probably went to another dormitory to play poker and brag. This week he recovered and was able to handle military training, so he rarely stayed in bed.
Qiu Qianzhong also made a plan and drew a big chart, which were the names of each subject, some of which had been crossed out. This should be the subjects he had completed in college, and some of them were deducted from credits. The rest of the remaining ones were marked with very small words a or b. It is probably also classified according to the importance level. Next to it is another schedule of work and rest. Wu Fangge looked dense from afar. It is estimated that this kid did not leave any entertainment time for himself.
Seeing Wu Fangge's relaxed look, Qiu Qian smiled and said, "Have you made a plan? I know there is a plan. The unit sent us to study and the tuition fee is paid. If you can't learn well, it's hard to explain it."
Wu Fangge also echoed: "Yes, the opportunity is rare, you have to cherish it." As they said that, the two of them moved their eyes to Yufeng's empty bunk. It seemed that a bad student had already appeared in this dormitory.