Chapter 442 Student Management Office

Several officers from the work office came over and restrained the angry Jiang Hai, waiting for him to calm down before letting go.

Having made up his mind to use this freshman as a role model, the policeman with small eyes quickly calculated in his heart whether he could use the behavior of "confronting the instructor and colliding with the superior" to create a role model that would satisfy the leader.

He folded his arms, raised his chin and ordered: "Jiang Hai. Come here and squat!"

Jiang Hai panted heavily, knowing that he had made a mistake before and shouldn't have pushed the officer. At this moment, he was also annoyed, so he had to suppress all emotions and act according to the other party's order.

The squatting posture in police training is the same as that in the army, with the upper body straight and the buttocks sitting on the heels. The action is simple, but the difficulty lies in the difficulty of lasting for a long time.

Generally speaking, newcomers are afraid of long-distance running, while old people are most afraid of squatting. Because this posture is very mentally tormenting if maintained for a long time, the feet will become numb after just ten minutes, and some people with sensitive constitutions will feel pain, and basically walking the next day will become a problem.

The next day is the annual open day for parents of new students in the police academy. The main praise project is the square formation, which is equivalent to a military parade, and you have to march in formation and goose step.

If Jiang Hai squats for a long time at this time, he will definitely not be able to play tomorrow.

The small-eyed policeman hugged his chest and joked: "Jiang Hai, you can't hold on, right? If you can't hold on, just drop out of school. Anyway, your undisciplined personality is not suitable for being a policeman. Go back and repeat a year, maybe you can get into a 985 university, and you have to thank me then."

Jiang Hai, who squatted for ten minutes, couldn't stand the conditioned reflex of his body. At this time, he had developed from numbness in his feet to unnatural shaking, from soreness to numbness to swelling to insensitivity. Everyone who saw it knew that something was wrong.

The two instructors who were drinking tea and chatting in the middle of the playground finally found that several students were surrounding Jiang Hai, and Jiang Hai was squatting on the side in a vigilant posture. It was obvious that something bad had happened.

The two dropped their teacups and ran over quickly. Lao Hong stood at attention and saluted, then said carefully: "Hello, teacher, what can I do for you?"

The policeman saw that it was Jiang Hai's instructor who came, and thought of what Jiang Hai said before about contradicting the instructor, so he asked: "Did this freshman named Jiang Hai contradict you before?"

Lao Hong looked at Jiang Hai who was holding his breath and about to faint, and hurriedly explained: "No, it was just a joke between brothers, nothing serious."

Joking?

You are joking, and I am the only one who has been fooled until now?

The policeman with small eyes got anxious when he heard this. Yu Guangzhong saw that Director Xu was also walking slowly towards this side. He became even more anxious. He waved his hand and interrupted him loudly, scolding: "Where are we? It's the police academy! It's the training ground! The training ground is the battlefield! Is this a place where you are joking? It's just nonsense!"

Don't think that Lao Hong and others are powerful and decisive instructors in front of the Jianghai freshmen. After all, they are also students of the police academy, just a few grades older.

In front of the staff of the Student Management Office, they dare not resist at all, even more than the freshmen, because they know how powerful the Student Management Office is.

In addition to the difference in majors, the police academy and ordinary universities are also very different in the purpose of cultivating students. For example, in ordinary universities, the focus is on students' open-minded thinking and learning from one example. In the police academy, the most emphasized is the obedience of students. Thinking, just follow the superiors; give one example? Then it's still one, nothing else.

Since the administrative teachers of the police academy are all regular police officers, they are school teachers today, and may be sent to the local area to serve as leaders of the public security system tomorrow.

So they naturally follow the paramilitary rules of the public security system in management. On the basis of the teacher-student relationship, there is a strong and extremely clear distinction between superiors and subordinates.

The administrative teachers and students of the police academy are subtly integrated into this environment.

The policeman with small eyes looked at the little instructor who was scolded by him and his face turned red. He thought that Director Xu had almost got it, and his tone was slightly softened, but he still said sternly: "Write a report and submit it to the department before 7 o'clock in the evening. Well, let Jiang Hai also write a self-examination and submit it together."

After speaking, he immediately changed his expression and explained to Director Xu who came later with a smile, and Director Xu nodded frequently.

As the second in command of the Student Affairs Office, Director Xu naturally would not have extra exchanges with the two instructors. He even glanced at Jiang Hai, the protagonist of the incident, and gave up.

It is estimated that this glance was just to see if the new student was an acquaintance.

After completing the task, the group of people casually checked the surroundings and left.

Seeing the people from the work office leave, Jiang Hai wanted to get up, but he found that he couldn't get up at all. He fell to the ground and struggled for a few times. He felt that his calves were gone. The moment his legs were straightened, a series of "Fuck, fuck, fuck" came out of his mouth. The pain and numbness came together, and it felt like being cut into pieces. I must remember the taste for the rest of my life.

Lao Hong and the deputy district also waited for them to leave. They rushed to Jiang Hai's side and helped him up.

The deputy district comforted: "It's okay, everyone is gone. Hey, you are unlucky, you just bumped into these people. Stand for a while and then sit down to rest. Hey, I don't know if you are injured or if you can still walk in the queue. Tomorrow is the open day."

Jiang Haiqiang, who was all limp, said with a smile: "Instructor, I'm fine. I'll definitely be able to do it tomorrow! This matter is my own fault. I'll write a checkup immediately after the district team is disbanded."

"Well, stop talking." Lao Hong nodded sullenly.

After staying in the police academy for a long time, Lao Hong was keenly aware that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

The people from the Student Affairs Office chose this time period to come over to check on people, and they were followed by a deputy director who was not often seen, making it clear that they could not come here for a temporary inspection.

Tomorrow is the day when Jiang Hai's parents come over. I hope nothing will happen at this juncture. Lao Hong helped Jiang Hai and sat down slowly, his heart heavy.

That night, in the dormitory.

Jiang Hai, who was carried back to bed after going to the toilet by his roommates, said with shame: "Brothers, I will trouble you tonight. I was thinking that when my sister comes over tomorrow, I have to show my face and show her. Look."

"What are you talking about! Don't keep talking about helping others over and over again, just like girls!" The short fat man who contributed the most and had the most positive attitude blocked Jiang Hai's thanks with a careless wave of his hand.

The bamboo pole man held the bridge of his nose and suddenly realized that he had undergone laser surgery and no longer had his glasses.

He returned to his desk and handed the handwritten examination on top to Jiang Hai: "The examination has been written for you. You go through it yourself. If there is no problem, let the fat man hand it over to the instructor for you." Over there, just rest your legs and feet and walk more safely tomorrow!"

Jiang Hai took the report and handed it to the short fat man, smiling: "Zhugan, your level must be fine. Who doesn't know that your kid got 140 points in Chinese language in the college entrance examination."

The three-inch man intercepted the report from the side and said, "I'd better go. The fat man has the hardest time, so take a rest first."

As he opened the door, he was about to walk out, but he stopped as soon as he opened the door.

"Instructor, why are you here? By the way, I happen to be going to your side. This is Jianghai's inspection. Take a look."

Several people in the room heard the three-inch man's words and knew that the instructor of their district team was coming. They all stood up quickly. Even Jiang Hai, who was lying on the bed, struggled to lift the quilt and bent down to look for his shoes on the ground. .