"Haha, let me ask a question, do you know how many meters the mortar's safety margin is?"
Li Qiufan also saw what the boss meant. This was obviously a test for him.
Of course, Li Qiufan didn't care at all, because he was confident that no one here knew more about artillery than he did.
"Security world?"
After hearing Li Qiufan's question, the teacher repeated that this was the first time they had heard this word.
Even the boss sitting in the back looked at Li Qiufan with interest, waiting for his explanation.
"First of all, let's talk about the safety boundary. The safety boundary is the safety boundary determined based on the shooting error and the scattering distance of shrapnel. The infantry must keep a certain distance when charging to avoid accidental injuries..."
After opening the conversation, Li Qiufan began to talk, from the most basic knowledge to the use of tactics in later generations, which directly confused everyone.
Even the boss seemed a little unfamiliar with Li Qiufan. This was the first time he had heard of these things.
While everyone was deep in thought, Li Qiufan stopped and walked to the side to drink tea.
More than half an hour passed before everyone came back to their senses, but when they saw that Li Qiufan was no longer in front of them,
"I asked you why you and the brat were flirting with each other. You, the teacher, ran away before the class was over!"
It was the boss who spotted Li Qiufan hiding in the corner first and smiled and cursed at him angrily.
"Haha, boss, you have wronged me. Didn't I see that everyone was deep in thought? I didn't want to disturb them, so I stopped."
Being caught on the spot by his boss, Li Qiufan said without blushing or heartbeat.
"For the sake of your class, I won't argue with you!"
The boss looked at Li Qiufan and shook his head helplessly.
"You have also heard what this brat said. They are all things we have never been exposed to."
"And these things are very practical. They have been used by Qiu Fan in the current war, and achieved good results!"
"I didn't hire a teacher for you to fool you, and of course you don't want to fool me either!"
"You should study hard in the next few days and put it to good use on the battlefield! If anyone dares to fight with Ni Ni, don't blame me for removing him from his post!"
The boss stood up and looked at everyone, giving them a warning.
Now that Li Qiufan has crossed the threshold, he must help out!
Everyone lowered their heads after hearing the boss's words. Originally, they had planned to form a small group and join forces to make things difficult for Li Qiufan.
But I didn't expect that they had real materials, and they also got the boss's support, which directly eliminated their potential.
"Okay, let's do this for today, and let Qiu Fan teach you tomorrow. I have something to do with him!"
After the warning, the boss directly ordered everyone to be kicked out, and then took Li Qiufan to an empty room.
"Sit anywhere and let's talk!"
There was a table and a few stools in the room. The boss dragged one over and sat down directly. Then he asked Li Qiufan to sit down as well.
"What's the matter, boss?"
Li Qiufan was a little flustered by the boss's sudden interview, and suddenly felt like being called to the office by the class teacher during school.
And the pressure is greater than that of the head teacher, who is the boss.
"Don't be nervous, I'll just chat with you!"
The boss noticed Li Qiufan's discomfort and smiled to lighten the atmosphere.
"Uh, okay."
Li Qiufan had no choice but to sit down and wait for the boss's questions.
"I have learned about your past from your old commander, and I also know how you joined our Eighth Route Army."
The boss pondered for a moment and then spoke, but this statement made Li Qiufan break out in cold sweat.
Unexpectedly, the boss wanted to talk to him about his past before joining the Eighth Route Army, which could not stand up to cross-examination.
At this moment, Li Qiufan wanted to give himself a big mouth. It must be because the class just gave the boss an idea.
"Qiu Fan, are you a farmer?"
The boss did not continue to talk about Li Qiufan's past, but asked an inexplicable question.
"yes!"
Li Qiufan nodded without hesitation. He was indeed from a peasant family.
"Peasants are suffering. Whether they are fighting the Japanese or the Jin-Sui Army, the farmers are the ones suffering in the end. They are all the poor people!"
After hearing Li Qiufan's answer, the boss nodded first, and then became emotional.
Li Qiufan nodded in agreement with the boss's words. No matter at what time, the victims of war are ordinary people.
"I can see that you are a capable person and a person of faith!"
"I won't discuss your past with you today, and I won't mention it again in the future. I just hope that what you do in the future will be worthy of the nation and the poor people!"
The boss looked at Li Qiufan with complicated eyes. He saw the difference in Li Qiufan and felt that he was different.
But the boss did not delve into this because Li Qiufan never did anything to disgrace the nation or the army.
Perhaps Li Qiufan's background could not withstand scrutiny, but the boss did not want to destroy such a capable person because of this.
"Boss, you..."
Li Qiufan was a little shocked when he heard these words. He didn't expect that the boss would treat him like this, but before he could finish speaking, the boss interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"Some things don't have to be asked clearly. I just need to know that he is good!"
"You know what I'm talking about today. When you leave this room, you're still you, Li Qiufan, the commander of the Independent First Column of the Eighth Route Army!"
The boss stood up, patted Li Qiufan on the shoulder, opened the door and walked out.
Looking at the boss's leaving figure, Li Qiufan took a deep breath, and then made some kind of determination in his heart.
By the time Li Qiufan adjusted his condition and walked out, it was already lunch time.
After coming out of the house, Li Qiufan walked towards the cooking class, feeling distracted all the way.
"Commander Li, did you come here smelling the fragrance? You made braised pork today!"
Suddenly, a voice pulled Li Qiufan back from his wandering state. When he looked up, it was Lao Wang's face full of wrinkles.
"Commander Li? What's wrong with you? Why do you seem to have lost your soul?"
Seeing that Li Qiufan's eyes were a little dull, Lao Wang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
"Commander Li, Li Qiufan, I am Li Qiufan of the Independent First Column, and I am Li Qiufan of the Eighth Route Army!"
Hearing Lao Wang's shout, Li Qiufan's head suddenly buzzed, and then he murmured in a low voice.
"You're not being bullied by those people, are you? Why are you being bullied so stupidly?"
Seeing Li Qiufan mumbling like a mantra, Lao Wang said to himself worriedly.
