Originally, An Jialu thought that she had filtered out the proposition just now in her mind. No matter it was a few sentences, a few conditions, or who the murderer was, she could tell them immediately. She was a top student.
But the city's routines were too deep, and she was completely confused.
He hesitated and said: "The four people next to me raised their hands, but I didn't see the back."
His voice became smaller and smaller, and he spoke feebly.
This was Xu Pingqiu's decisive move, announcing: "Unfortunately, you all failed successfully in this proposition assessment."
"Xu Chu, aren't you trying to make things difficult for others?" As the first person to be slapped, that is, the school bully classmate Jie Bing stood up every time we were embarrassed, but always stood up.
Xu Pingqiu was very indifferent and asked again: "What was the first sentence I just said?"
Immediately, many people were accustomed to thinking about it, especially our top students. They thought of something and immediately lowered their heads.
"I want you to pay attention to the conditions of the reasoning."
Xu Pingqiu began to educate: "As a criminal police officer, the most basic quality is to be careful, but you only pay attention to the goal and ignore the simplest principles. This is the so-called blind spot in thinking.
You fell down twice in the same pit. This is the inertia of thinking. If you do not overcome these two points, you will have to take many detours in your future work. "
This simple but profound statement made these students look thoughtful.
This is something that teachers at the police academy cannot teach. This is also the first time they have seen the experience and experience of Xu Pingqiu, a hero and a character.
"This old boy is quite right."
Long Feihu smacked his mouth: "This is a fake, I give you full marks."
Zhuang Ming: "."
In any case, the shadow of a person, the bark of a tree.
Xu Pingqiu's name is a signboard, at least to these ordinary police academy students.
When other people say this, they don’t necessarily listen.
But this is Xu Pingqiu after all.
So they meditate, think, get something out of it, reflect on something.
These things are likely to become very useful experiences for them to become a real criminal police officer.
Xu Pingqiu uses a method of selecting special candidates to select people, but he also needs to educate other children. After all, these people are the top students of the police academy and will also be the pillars of the criminal police in the future.
Physical training, strength training, speed training, explosive training.
They are all the simplest. These can not only temper their will, but also allow them to be in a defenseless state when they are most tired.
The state at that time was the most real, and that was what Xu Pingqiu needed to see.
What Zhuang Ming and Long Feihu saw was a team that was several levels weaker than the special forces, with simple training methods added.
The tea next to it turned into a fruit plate, then melon seeds and peanuts, and then iced watermelon.
It was quite laid back.
Looking at these police academy students makes one feel envious and jealous.
"Yeah~~~"
"Hey~~~"
"asshole!"
At this time, I saw guys lying on the ground doing push-ups, with their butts sticking out, covered in sweat, with faces full of exhaustion, and full of fighting spirit.
But the slightly different thing is that there is a white paper under everyone's body.
"Listen to me, don't even think about standing up until the paper underneath you is soaked." The instructor's stern voice rang in the ears of all the police academy students, and there was no discussion at all.
Zhuang Ming, Long Feihu, and Xu Pingqiu were just observing calmly from a distance, chatting wordlessly.
Lin Yujing sat aside obediently, but from the corner of her eye she peeked at Zhuang Ming's stern profile from time to time. Her little hands unconsciously pinched the corner of her clothes, feeling shy like a little girl who wanted to suppress it. He couldn't hold his gaze, but he couldn't help it.
It's really confusing.
The little girl in spring is also amazing.
And a kind of student who had long been tired, although he complained a lot at this time, he still had to continue doing push-ups.
It must be done.
They jumped into this pit themselves, and no matter what, they must continue to stay.
The amount of training on this day completely exceeded the usual training amount at the police academy.
Fortunately, they had the foundation, and they also had extra meals in the evening. The food was very good, and Xu Pingqiu gave them some mental time to rest, so they were able to persevere.
Of course, the most important thing is that they are young.
It’s great to be young!
The most unbearable thing is of course the little fat mouse.
In fact, Long Feihu had been making a bet with Xu Pingqiu. After all, idleness was idleness. They had been betting on when the fat man would quit this elite training camp.
It was speechless. At the beginning, the little fat man started shouting that he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it.
The white flesh on his body and his physical strength were both flaws.
But what left the two of them speechless was that the little fat man was still shouting very energetically until night.
While shouting, he also completed the training.
But the two of them miscalculated.
What a weird thing.
I couldn't help but think of Zhuang Ming's calm words: "This little fat guy will not be eliminated."
The two of them didn't believe it at the time, but they had to believe it now.
Long Feihu suddenly became energetic: "Old Xu, Old Xu, look!"
"What?" Xu Pingqiu was a little confused.
"Look!" Long Feihu raised his chin and signaled: "That little fat guy has made some moves."
Xu Pingqiu put a glass of juice down his throat and turned his head to look a little doubtfully. He just took a look.
The body had already been forcibly pulled away by Long Feihu.
"Come on, let's take a closer look." Long Feihu whispered, while speaking, he walked around to prevent the group of students from discovering him.
Xu Pingqiu was a little speechless. This felt a bit like being a thief.
He was the director of the Characteristics Division of the Criminal Investigation Corps, and he was the most famous captain of the Flying Tigers in Donghai City. The two actually eavesdropped on the training of their own students.
Shouldn't it be above board?
But I didn’t say anything, after all, my skinny arms couldn’t twist my thighs.
Well, he just felt like a broom, being pulled away directly by Long Feihu, unable to resist at all.
At the same time, I was a little shocked and frightened.
Zhuang Ming was still sitting there, watching calmly.
He didn't need to get close at all. Even if they were a thousand meters away, Zhuang Ming could still hear their murmurs clearly. Why did he need to get closer?
His eyes were like telescopes, nothing could be hidden.
The little fat mouse looked up and looked around, then lowered his head and blew on the white paper under his body like a thief.
Blow directly to the lower body, and then use the lower body to apply it.
After all, if the lower body is pressed against the white paper on the ground, it will be more strenuous.
Besides, if the instructor catches you leaning on the ground, you will be punished.
So it became like this.
(End of chapter)
