Special Years

Chapter 134: Furious teacher old Wang

On this day, after watching Chai, Wang Datong and others went to Xiaohegou to take a bath.

Just halfway through the wash, Zhuang Yan saw Wang Datong standing in the running water, staring blankly at the sky, rubbing his right eye with one hand.

"Big mouth, what are you doing?"

Wang Datong closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath like a toad, and his chest swelled.

"My right eyelid keeps jumping..."

Zhuang Yan put the white towel in the cold river water, scooped the water and splashed it on his head, disapprovingly said: "Damn, what age is it, you are better than New China, under the red flag, why are you still so feudal? superstitious."

Wang Datong was like an old monk entering meditation, and he didn't pay any attention to the solemnity at all.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said something inexplicable.

"I watch the sky at night...not good...not good!"

Several others burst into laughter.

Xu Xingguo said, "Dazui, now the sun is blazing in the sky, what astrology is there for you to observe?"

Wang Datong opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the teaching team.

A 212 soft hooded jeep with a dark green background drove all the way from the direction of the division headquarters, passed through the gate post, and stopped at the gate of the brigade department.

Wang Chenglin is from Hubei, he has an aquiline nose, and he is only 1.69 meters tall, but in terms of appearance, he can definitely be regarded as an old handsome guy.

This year, he is about to change his career. He used to be an officer in the political department of the division, and he has been a major all the time.

Political Office, as the name suggests.

Wang Chenglin is a bit interesting.

In the words of the army, this man's pen is a bit sharp, he is a good hand at writing materials, and he can speak well with one mouth, and he can talk incessantly.

It's easy to make meritorious deeds in an agency, and it's easy to be promoted, but when it comes to changing careers, he hasn't yet held a real job, so his resume is somewhat flawed.

In order to make up for this regret, the director of Lao Wang's Political Department complained a lot, and he was finally transferred to the teaching team as a political instructor before he changed his career and retired.

The political instructor of the teaching brigade is a regular post, and it is not a bad treatment to Lao Wang. He has been in the political office for many years. When he arrives, he will definitely give him a half-level return to the place. A recognition and reward.

Half a year after taking office, Lao Wang became the most troublesome figure in the teaching team.

This person is very strict in taking political and ideological education. The training-centered teaching brigade has always put this number on the booth. The students naturally complained a lot, and even the staff and teachers of the brigade have a lot of work.

The old adage that a new officer takes office three fires applies everywhere, and the army is no exception.

When Instructor Wang took office, he had to do something to show the leaders of the division, his subordinates and colleagues, or let the soldiers see.

Instructor Wang's first reform was to standardize daily management.

He ordered the public service team of the brigade to paint a pace line 75cm away from the cement road in front of each squadron with white paint.

In the three steps, the standard distance required for each step is 75cm. He stipulates that whenever the students go to the shooting range to take a bath, as long as they pass by the cement road at the gate of the squadron, three people must walk, and two people will be together. Columns, and each step must follow the pace line. This kind of regulation reminds Zhuang Yan of West Point Military Academy, which stipulates that students must turn at right angles when they are on campus, and Instructor Wang's regulations are more than that.

The concrete road in the camp is the only way for everyone to go to the training ground and take a bath, which has a rather funny effect.

Therefore, since the promulgation and implementation of Lao Wang's regulations, it is common to see some squadron students wearing shorts and carrying buckets. Dao, let's go together and form a queue.

The second fire burned the clothes on the drying yard. Solemnly sighed that if the troops were to be uniform, they would be able to fight to such an extreme.

According to Instructor Wang's new regulations, all the clothes that come out must be distinguished by type and color. Pants and underpants are sun-dried together, vest and vest are sun-dried together, training uniform and training uniform are sun-dried together, and camouflage is camouflage.

Those who passed by the teaching team would be amazed, and from a distance they saw that the clothes drying outside the row room looked like neat lines of soldiers, and there was no mistake in color or category.

The third fire is the housekeeping. All the cups should be neatly placed on the table, and the handles should be in one direction, as neat as a queue waiting to be read; there are also regulations for toothbrushes and toothpastes. To lean in one direction.

The most bizarre is the cabinet for each person's clothes. The clothes inside should also be folded into tofu cubes and placed on the right side. There are also regulations on the quantity and model. One set of camouflage, two sets of summer clothes, one shirt, no more, no less; left Place the Deng Xuan and Mao Xuan uniformly distributed by the teaching team, and two notebooks, one for military notebooks and one for political and ideological education;

All the extra things should be put in the camouflage backpack in the small private room, and they are not allowed to appear in the cabinet.

During that time, every student's cabinet had the same appearance, whichever one you opened was the same thing, the same decoration.

If it is not for the number on the cabinet, no one can find his own cabinet. In order to fold the clothes, everyone started to use cardboard for housework again. The students who used other color toothbrushes or other brands of toothpaste went to the small shop to buy the prescribed green toothbrush and Chinese small toothpaste.

For a time, the price of these designated toothpaste and toothbrushes was in short supply, and there was a tendency that Luoyang paper was expensive.

Teacher Wang is very angry today.

When it was almost noon, I planned to pack up the documents on the desk and go to the small dining hall of the brigade to eat, but suddenly a sweaty brigade public service squad leader rushed into the door.

"Instructor! Instructor! Something went wrong!"

The words were spoken so fast that it sounded like "something happened to the instructor".

Old Wang was immediately upset, his face darkened, and he asked the squad leader: "I said, Xiao Chen, what are you doing? After all, you are also a veteran with the rank of sergeant. Look at what you look like. Is it like a squad leader?"

The public service squad leader didn't seem to pay much attention to Instructor Wang's criticism, but pointed directly downstairs and said, "The division is here, it's the Deputy Chief of Staff Han."

Wang Chenglin frowned and said, "Why is Deputy Chief of Staff Han here?"

Between the words, he dropped the document and walked towards the door.

As soon as he came downstairs, he saw Deputy Chief of Staff Han, who was in charge of the work of the directly affiliated team.

"Hello, Chief!"

Wang Chenglin's style is still very strict, he immediately stopped and gave a standard military salute.

When Deputy Chief of Staff Han returned the salute, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Wang Chenglin asked, "Boss, what brought you to our coaching team? Training? Do you want me to call the captain?"

"No need, no need, I came here just because of one thing, and it's very simple, just tell you."

Deputy Chief of Staff Han waved his hand, but his face was not very good-looking.

The two went upstairs one after the other and entered Instructor Wang's office. Wang Chenglin turned back and asked the public service monitor to pour tea.

When the tea was poured, the public service monitor just walked to the office on the second floor when he suddenly heard Old Wang's desk being slapped hard, which startled him.

"No reason!"

Wang Chenglin's angry voice came from inside, and the muscles on the monitor's face jumped a few times...

Dinner time.

Today is different.

Usually, the squadrons have already had their meals at this time and started to check the firewood.

But not today, but blowing a brigade assembly.

The squadrons assembled their teams at the fastest speed and took them to an open space in front of the brigade department.

After all the reporting procedures were over, instructor Wang Chenglin walked in front of everyone with a wooden stick in his hand.

He raised the stick, and his face was a little purplish red.

"Look! Look! What is this!"

The entire brigade, including the squadron captains and district captains, was at a loss.

It's like stretching a leg and letting you take a look at the leg hair and then asking you to guess whose leg it is.

No one said a word.

Wang Chenglin said, "This is a tree!"

The hearts of the more than 400 people below suddenly felt dumbfounded, and the whole question was full of post-modern comicality just like the previous question.

It's like telling someone that your dad is a man and your mom is a woman.

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