Chapter 522 End of Military Training

"Wang Ye, what's going on?"

Wang Ye had just come out of the office to get the money when the instructor called.

"Instructor, it's my fault. I didn't tell you about these precautions in advance, which led to this. I will write a report and self-criticism and give it to you later!"

Wang Ye admitted his mistake directly.

Although he didn't cause this, he was the deputy captain, and he had to admit it when the soldiers below made mistakes.

"What bullshit, is this what I'm talking to you about now?" The instructor on the opposite side cursed angrily.

He was in a bad mood now.

How long has he been back to school?

He didn't even have time to sit down, and bad news came.

On the campus website of the School of Engineering, someone posted a picture saying that during this year's military training, some freshmen sent seniors to the hospital.

When he heard the news, he felt his blood pressure rise.

"It's nothing serious, just a minor fracture of a rib. I just finished the X-ray. The doctor suggested that he can recover by taking medicine and resting.

I have already made a guarantee to the school's person in charge, and I have also paid for the medical expenses of this student.

Now I am going to get some money as his nutrition fee!"

Wang Ye quickly explained the situation.

After listening to Wang Ye's words, the instructor's mood also eased a little.

"This is just one time, and it will never happen again!"

"Yes!" Wang Ye responded.

"By the way, which bastard did this!"

Wang Ye was silent.

"Deaf?"

"No, instructor, I have asked him to write a self-criticism, and I will let him run back to school from the School of Engineering tonight as a lesson!"

"Who is he?" The instructor said in a deep voice.

"Song Jie!"

"I thought he was in your class, why are you protecting him so much!" The instructor cursed on the other side of the phone.

Then, he spoke again: "Where is he?"

"In the hospital, I'm coming out to get the money now!"

"Okay, that's it, you do your job!"

"Hey, instructor, wait!" Wang Ye spoke hurriedly.

He heard that Lao Zhou was going to hang up the phone, but he hadn't made it clear what to do with Song Jie.

"What else do you have to say?" The instructor was ready to hang up the phone to select someone.

Although other local students have not received training to lead soldiers, it is not necessary to replace them with local students.

It's the same to find a military student.

Now some military students have only failed one subject, and the make-up exam is over.

At this time, it's not impossible to choose someone with good academic performance and let him replace Song Jie.

"Instructor, how are you going to deal with Song Jie?" Wang Ye asked quickly on the phone.

"Replace someone, I'll bring someone over later to replace him!" The instructor didn't hide it from Wang Ye.

If something like this happens, he will definitely come to the Engineering College.

Hold a meeting for all the instructors who lead the military training, and at the same time, meet with the teachers of the School of Engineering again.

Wang Ye thought about the wording in his mind, and then said: "Instructor, Song Jie is still good. Today's incident was just carelessness.

In fact, it is also the fault of these senior students.

They walked around in front of everyone with iced drinks and watermelons.

I was angry when I saw it."

"What do you want?" The instructor asked in a muffled voice.

"Or the instructor will deal with it as I said?

Or you can punish him again and write more words in the self-criticism?" After saying this, Wang Ye quickly added: "Instructor, you know, leading military training is actually a rare opportunity for them, the candidates on the ground.

He has worked hard for this for a year, and now he is directly disqualified from leading troops. It's a bit too inhumane!"

The instructor was silent.

But it only took a few seconds.

"Then let's put it this way. I'll come to school later!"

Wang Ye's words were indeed true. If Song Jie was disqualified from being an instructor this time, he might not have another chance in his junior and senior years.

Without the experience of leading military training, he would have no chance to be a backbone in the school.

Being a soldier is really a matter of one step ahead and one step ahead.

It seems that the experience in the military academy will be reset after joining the army, and it will start again, but there is definitely a difference between having the experience of leading soldiers and being a backbone after joining the army.

Song Jie is still very good in comparison. At least he can come to be an instructor this year, which is better than other students of the same grade who are still in school.

"Okay, thank you instructor!" Wang Ye smiled and thanked him.

"Thank you for nothing, remember what you said just now, you should also prepare to write a self-criticism."

After saying this, the instructor hung up the phone with a curse.

Because of this matter, he must write a report.

After all, the campus network of the School of Engineering has been exposed.

Fuck the Internet society!

After hanging up the phone, the instructor could only sigh like this.

Because of the impact of the Internet information, they, the instructors, have to keep taking classes and go to training to accept new concepts.

The army is about to reform, and now the students are leading the troops, and even a small matter has become known to everyone.

A few years ago, without these social platforms, this kind of thing would not have been so serious.

It is very likely that he does not have to write a report. This kind of thing will end when he handles it.

At the hospital, Wang Ye gave the money to the student.

Then, he and they took a taxi back to school separately.

Wang Ye and Song Jie were in the same car.

On the way, Wang Ye didn't tell Song Jie that he had already told the instructor about his matter.

Let him be anxious for a while, otherwise he won't learn his lesson.

When he returned to the school, the instructor hadn't come yet, and Wang Ye didn't even have time to eat, so he gathered all the trainees and instructors first.

"I believe you all know what happened today!"

Standing in front of them, Wang Ye shouted in a deep voice: "This is the first time, but I hope it will be the last time.

Learn lessons, remember the military training rules, manage students well, and manage yourself better!

Can you do it well?"

"Yes!" More than 30 people in front shouted in unison.

"I hope you will do what you say, and I hope you won't be too rigid.

Don't think that this kind of thing can't happen again today, and then come up with something new tomorrow?"

Looking around at all of them, Wang Ye continued to shout: "The ten rules must be strictly followed.

Remember, we are here to be instructors, it is our mission, and it is also an opportunity for us to learn. Don't treat this opportunity as a magpie bridge meeting, let alone a place for you to let go of yourself."

Staring at them, Wang Ye started to speak harshly this time: "I have solved Song Jie's matter this time, but this is the last time. If there is a next time, no matter what the mistake is, don't expect me to help you clean up your ass and plead for mercy.

I am not your nanny, and you didn't join the army to join the military academy for me.

Did you hear it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly!" Everyone responded seriously again.

And this time after they finished speaking, Wang Ye didn't say anything else.

We are all adults, and some things are enough to say once.

Waiting in place, about ten minutes later, the instructor drove over.

Once here, there was another round of scolding.

After the scolding, Song Jie had to hand in a 5,000-word self-review in three days.

Similarly, Wang Ye had to write one, but the number of words was reduced to 3,000.

To be honest, it was very hard. I was asked to write a self-review right from the beginning of leading a military training.

Fortunately, this incident completely corrected everyone's attitude.

Everyone was very careful in leading the soldiers in the future, and they strictly abided by the discipline.

This made Wang Ye's subsequent days calm.

September 20th, more than ten o'clock in the morning.

When the freshmen of the School of Engineering were still standing on the playground to accept the verbal abuse of the school leaders, Wang Ye and other military training instructors had already left directly in the anxious eyes of the students.

They didn't give them a chance to say goodbye.

Because maybe after this farewell, they will never see each other again in this life.

In the vast sea of ​​people, these military training instructors are just the shortest fireworks in the entire youth of these college students.

"Hurry up, get on the bus, don't waste time!"

Beside the bus, the instructor urged everyone who came over.

Silently, some of the trainees and instructors looked back at the playground before getting on the bus, and some of them had red eyes.

But no matter what, everyone got on the bus soon.

The vehicle started directly.

The instructor stood in the car and faced everyone: "I know you are reluctant, but you must always remember that you are a soldier.

This kind of farewell is just a small matter.

Soldiers, especially when you go to the army in the future, you will know that farewell is something that happens every year, and you have to get used to it."

After a pause, the instructor spoke again seriously: "I know you are reluctant now, maybe because of some female students.

I even guessed that there must be some female students who confessed to you or expressed their affection and love, but" At this point, the instructor's tone became heavier.

"But I hope you can be more sober.

One month is neither long nor short.

I know this month is enough for you to have feelings that are hard to let go.

But what I want to say is that one month is not enough for you to understand each other."

After a pause: "We are soldiers, and we are fundamentally different from students in local universities.

Our values, thinking, living environment, and future direction are all different from theirs."

After taking a breath, the instructor continued to enlighten: "Face the reality, what attracts them is just the clothes on your body.

If you really get along, when time goes by, the aura brought by this clothes will fade, and various problems will follow.

Not to mention, now that you are separated, you can't even get your mobile phone.

Can love maintain feelings by brain waves?

Do you have this ability?

Or do you think that you can still maintain love when you only contact them a few times a year and have few opportunities to meet throughout the year?"

The instructor's words made some people in the bus look very unhappy.

But the instructor did not stop talking.

The military training is over, and now the first priority is to get everyone back to their senses.

"If you remember the students' contact information, it's best to forget it. If you left a note or something like that, be more honest and don't contact them.

Leave a good memory for both parties, and leave the best side of yourself to each other.

Don't be so cheap as to break it, and finally let the originally good memories become a source of pain to torture you in the future.

You still have a long life, and your military career has just begun.

This matter is just a small task in your military career.

The test is this beauty, don't be defeated, do you understand?"

"I understand!"

In the bus, everyone responded together.

But Wang Ye estimated that there must be more than one person who took his words as fart.

Of course, Wang Ye could not control this.

His responsibility as deputy captain of the team in military training was basically over from the moment he got on the car.

As long as nothing happened before, what they wanted to do in the future was their own business.

As I said before, they were all adults and were responsible for themselves.