After hearing that his division chief came to complain, saying that his military policeman was injured by Zhou Wen who was drunk, Gu Zhilun, who didn't like to see Zhou Wen at first, became even more angry and decided to give Zhou Wen some color. .
That's why he used the excuse that the 88th and 87th Divisions were too thin on the Songhu battlefield and the Nanjing garrison was weakened, so that the Military Commission agreed to the two divisions' large-scale recruitment around Nanjing, cutting off the source of recruits for Zhou Wen's teaching corps, and at the same time, and The director of the Political Department of the Central Army Military Academy colluded to prevent Zhou Wen from teaching smoothly at the military academy.
These two moves are just appetizers. Gu Zhilun is a member of the military. He will wait until Zhou Wen encounters obstacles in Nanjing and is struggling, and finally uses military rules to knock Zhou Wen off the clouds.
The so-called rules in the army are martial arts competitions. Didn't you beat my men? It shows that you are very skilled, then I will find an excuse to force you to compete in martial arts, and finally defeat you in front of many army officers, completely discrediting you.
Of course, although he believed that the senior officials of the Military Commission had exaggerated Zhou Wen's combat power, but the shadow of a famous person, if Zhou Wen himself could not achieve such a big name without a few brushes, he would naturally have to take a foolproof strategy.
He also knew that the current experts in the gendarmerie would probably not be his match against Zhou Wenfang, but he already had candidates and had sent capable men to invite them, it just took some time.
Of course, Zhou Wen doesn't know this yet. After he thanked Instructor Peng who came to convey the message, he had no intention of going to the Tactical Section office again, let alone complaining to Chief Zhang who was busy with everything. He just smiled softly and walked out. Enter the military academy gate.
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At noon, in the large cafeteria on one side of the military academy's playground, thousands of trainees were lining up in several columns to take turns eating. The food in the cafeteria is very simple, and there is no meat. Each person carries a big earthen bowl from Haida and walks to the table where the food is served. The cooks then scoop a large spoonful of rice into each bowl and pour it into the bowl. A small spoonful of pickles and half a cucumber is today's lunch.
Although the food is simple, it is considered good among the current Chinese army. At least it is real rice, not the smelly grown rice or brown rice, and the vegetables are also considered fresh. Although the military academy has limited funds and cannot provide better food treatment to the students, it pays great attention to health and safety and basically does not allow spoiled food to flow into the military academy.
Although the student canteen is just a simple shed, it is very large and spacious and can accommodate one to two thousand people eating at the same time.
Most of the students who come to get lunch at this time are graduating students who will graduate and join the army in June this year. Their course schedule is very tight and they also face various exams before graduation, so they give priority to getting food during lunch.
The weather is good today. Many students who had eaten their meals came out with their bowls and found a place to sit down and eat while basking in the sun. The temperature in Nanjing in April is not too high. The students also used this rare free time to joke with each other. , let your tense body and mind relax properly.
At this moment, a young officer in a colonel's uniform came over carrying a large blackboard with a stand. Some students quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks to stand at attention and salute, but they looked at this in surprise, as if they were younger than themselves. How old is the colonel?
This handsome-looking colonel with a gentle smile on his face put down the blackboard, waved his hands at them and said, "You just need to eat, no need to salute."
Only then did the students see a simple map drawn on the blackboard. From a distance, they knew it was a very familiar map of China.
The colonel looked at the students' puzzled eyes and said loudly: "Introduce yourself, I am the school's specially appointed tactical instructor, you can call me instructor Zhou. Since the school's schedule is too tight, you are about to enter the sprint before graduation. stage, so my courses can only be taught while you are eating."
Zhou Wen's voice was not loud, but every student around the cafeteria could hear it clearly. For a while, no one understood what was going on, but when they heard that they were not allowed to rest for meals and had to increase their classes, even the most diligent and studious students couldn't help but wailed in their hearts.
You must know that adding a course does not mean that the instructor simply teaches a few classes and is done. The teaching must include homework. Military courses also have tactical drills and exercises. The most important thing is that each course must have exams, which is invisible. This increases the learning time and pressure for many students. The already pitiful rest time has to be compressed again, and it is inevitable that some students will feel resentful.
As a result, the students looked at each other, were silent for a while, and then began to whisper to each other in low voices. Some even squatted down with their heads in distress to show their dissatisfaction.
Zhou Wen saw all this and felt funny in his heart. It seemed that no matter in that era, adding more courses and homework would not be a pleasant thing for students.
Zhou Wen himself was not good at studying in his previous life, but his sister's academic performance was quite good. Zhou Wen knew at that time that even an excellent academic like his sister would complain about various homework and exams when she came home. .
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad. If my sister in the previous life had not fallen ill and passed away, she would have been a doctor long ago, right? Zhou Wen believes that just because his sister ranked among the top ten in the province in the high school entrance examination and entered the best high school, what about 985, double first-class, graduate and doctoral students, isn't that what she wants?
Listening to the chatter around him getting louder, Zhou Wen quickly came back to his senses, looked at the students and smiled slightly and said: "My course will not be included in your graduation assessment course, and there are no homework or exams."
There was a "buzz", and the surroundings of the canteen seemed to explode. Everyone's heads, which were already a little confused, were now even more confused. How is this going? How can there be no homework in class and no exam? Could this instructor be a fake?
Zhou Wen's next sentence made them even more confused, "Even if you want to listen, just listen while eating. If you don't want to listen, don't force it. Just stay away from my teaching place when you talk among yourself. , Just don’t affect my lecture.”
Next, Zhou Wen ignored the students who were still confused, pointed at the blackboard and said loudly: "I believe everyone is familiar with the map I drew on the blackboard. Although it is not very accurate, it is indeed a map of China. However, I pointed This is the map of China before the September 18th Incident, now..."
Zhou Wen used the chalk in his hand to wipe away the northeastern area, leaving only a faint outline mark.
Then Zhou Wen pointed to the incomplete map with the Northeast region erased and said: "This is the current map of China."
