"Victor," Sokov wanted to keep a low profile during his studies, but he was worried that if there were subordinates like Victor in the training class, his identity would not be concealed at all. He asked tentatively: "Except Besides you, are there any other commanders in the training class who are my subordinates?"
"I'm not sure, Comrade Commander." Victor replied with a wry smile: "Although I am the only one from our division, I don't know if there are commanders from other divisions coming to participate in the training."
Seeing that Victor didn't know anything about it, Sokov felt helpless. After all, he had served as commander of the 21st and 27th Army, and even briefly commanded the 53rd Army. There were countless commanders who knew him. It seems that if you want to conceal your identity, it may be an difficult task to complete.
Sokov waved his hands at the two of them and said helplessly: "If there is really a commander who knows me, then there is nothing we can do. Anyway, you two just don't reveal my identity."
"By the way," Sokov suddenly remembered an important question: "Do you know how the seats are arranged in the classroom?" He asked because he was worried that the lecturer would arrange himself at the back when arranging seats.
"Comrade Commander, you can rest assured about this." Victor said: "Before the formal lectures, you are free to choose your seat. You can sit wherever you want. During the formal lectures, the monitor assigned by the lecturer will take your seat. Write down the seat and report it to the lecturer. The seat will be fixed at that time and cannot be changed casually."
"Where are you going to sit?" Sokov asked, hoping that the two of them could sit near him. In any case, with two people who know his details around him, he can safely tell them to go if anything happens. finished.
Victor and Sukhalev looked at each other, and then Victor spoke: "Comrade Commander, we will sit next to you. Sukhalev will sit in front of you, and I will sit behind you. . You still have injuries on your legs and have difficulty moving. If you have any questions, please feel free to tell us and we will do our best to help you."
Time passed quickly, and new commanders walked into the classroom from time to time. After politely greeting Sokov and others, they began to look for the ideal position.
"Hey, Comrade Captain." At this time, an elderly major walked up to Sokov and said to Sokov: "Please find a seat in the back. I have poor eyesight and want to sit here. .”
Faced with such a rude major, Sokov did not care about him, but smiled faintly, and then said: "I'm sorry, comrade major, didn't you see that I am sitting in a wheelchair? You just have poor eyesight, and I My legs and feet are not good and I have difficulty moving. I think you should go to the back and find a seat."
Seeing that Sokov rejected his request, the major straightened his face and asked rudely: "Captain, don't you know that in the army, you must obey the orders of your superiors absolutely? What I just said is understandable. The order I gave you. Do you understand it?"
"I understand, Comrade Major." Sokov deliberately protracted and emphasized: "But unfortunately, I won't let you. You'd better go to the back and find a seat as soon as possible. If you move too slowly, there may be no seats. "
"Captain Sokov is right." As Sokov's old subordinate, Victor saw his superior encountering a little trouble, so he naturally wanted to help him smooth things over: "He has an injury on his leg. Action It’s inconvenient. Major, I advise you to go to the back and find a seat as early as possible. If it’s too late and all the seats are taken, you will have to stand in class.”
If someone else had said this, the major would have definitely scolded him. But when he saw that Victor had the same military rank as himself, he could only snort heavily, and then quickly walked to the back row, trying to find a place of his own as soon as possible.
Not long after, the whole classroom was full of people.
Fortunately, except for the unreasonable major just now, no one came to say hello to Sokov. It seemed that in this classroom, the only people who knew Sokov were Victor and Sukhalev.
An instructor wearing glasses and wearing the rank of captain walked in from outside and stood directly on the podium.
Seeing the teacher come in, the originally noisy classroom suddenly became silent.
"Hello, comrade commanders!" the instructor standing on the podium said: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Christonia, and I am your instructor. From now on, in the next three months , we will all study together. In order to facilitate the management of the class, we have arranged a monitor for the class."
The instructor picked up the roster on the table, looked through it, and then looked up at the students sitting below: "Major Krezyow from the 13th Army."
Hearing this unfamiliar name, Sokov, like ordinary students, looked around to see who the student who was the squad leader was.
When Sokov saw the elderly major standing up, a look of astonishment appeared on his face. He didn't expect that the person who just asked him to give up his seat was actually the monitor of the training class?
"Major Krezyowf," although the instructor's military rank is lower than that of Krezyowf, he still said in an ordering tone: "As the monitor of the training class, your responsibility is to assist the teacher in managing the class and maintaining normal teaching. Order. You must be a good communication link between teachers and students. Not only must the teacher's instructions be conveyed to the students' ears in a timely manner, but also the life and learning problems that students encounter in school must be conveyed in a timely manner. Difficult and quick to report to the instructor.”
Krezhiow said: "Comrade teacher, please rest assured that I will definitely fulfill my duties and be a good link between teachers and class students."
Sukhalev had a bitter expression on his face when he heard what Krezhiow said. He asked Sokov in a low voice: "Captain Sokov, tell me, will this squad leader wear small shoes for you in the future?" ?”
"What are you afraid of?" Sokov said with some disdain: "He is just a little major, what can he do to me?"
Sukharev thought about it carefully and realized that this was really the case. After all, Sokov was a group army commander. If Krezhiow really wants to put on Sokov's shoes in the future and can directly reveal his true identity, I think the expression on Krezhiow's face will be wonderful at some point.
"Quiet, comrades commanders, please be quiet!" Seeing Sokov and Sukhalev whispering, Krezhiow promptly performed his duties as squad leader. Naturally, Sokov was the first to be criticized. Cove. "We are not new recruits. We have already gone through military training. Don't you understand that classroom order needs everyone to maintain it?"
Sokov is a smart man, and he can naturally tell that what Krezhiow said is directed at him, and that the other party wants to use this method to break out of the loss he just suffered.
"Victor," Sokov wanted to keep a low profile during his studies, but he was worried that if there were subordinates like Victor in the training class, his identity would not be concealed at all. He asked tentatively: "Except Besides you, are there any other commanders in the training class who are my subordinates?"
"I'm not sure, Comrade Commander." Victor replied with a wry smile: "Although I am the only one from our division, I don't know if there are commanders from other divisions coming to participate in the training."
Seeing that Victor didn't know anything about it, Sokov felt helpless. After all, he had served as commander of the 21st and 27th Army, and even briefly commanded the 53rd Army. There were countless commanders who knew him. It seems that if you want to conceal your identity, it may be an difficult task to complete.
Sokov waved his hands at the two of them and said helplessly: "If there is really a commander who knows me, then there is nothing we can do. Anyway, you two just don't reveal my identity."
"By the way," Sokov suddenly remembered an important question: "Do you know how the seats are arranged in the classroom?" He asked because he was worried that the lecturer would arrange himself at the back when arranging seats.
"Comrade Commander, you can rest assured about this." Victor said: "Before the formal lectures, you are free to choose your seat. You can sit wherever you want. During the formal lectures, the monitor assigned by the lecturer will take your seat. Write down the seat and report it to the lecturer. The seat will be fixed at that time and cannot be changed casually."
"Where are you going to sit?" Sokov asked, hoping that the two of them could sit near him. In any case, with two people who know his details around him, he can safely tell them to go if anything happens. finished.
Victor and Sukhalev looked at each other, and then Victor spoke: "Comrade Commander, we will sit next to you. Sukhalev will sit in front of you, and I will sit behind you. . You still have injuries on your legs and have difficulty moving. If you have any questions, please feel free to tell us and we will do our best to help you."
Time passed quickly, and new commanders walked into the classroom from time to time. After politely greeting Sokov and others, they began to look for the ideal position.
"Hey, Comrade Captain." At this time, an elderly major walked up to Sokov and said to Sokov: "Please find a seat in the back. I have poor eyesight and want to sit here. .”
Faced with such a rude major, Sokov did not care about him, but smiled faintly, and then said: "I'm sorry, comrade major, didn't you see that I am sitting in a wheelchair? You just have poor eyesight, and I My legs and feet are not good and I have difficulty moving. I think you should go to the back and find a seat."
Seeing that Sokov rejected his request, the major straightened his face and asked rudely: "Captain, don't you know that in the army, you must obey the orders of your superiors absolutely? What I just said is understandable. The order I gave you. Do you understand it?"
"I understand, Comrade Major." Sokov deliberately protracted and emphasized: "But unfortunately, I won't let you. You'd better go to the back and find a seat as soon as possible. If you move too slowly, there may be no seats. "
"Captain Sokov is right." As Sokov's old subordinate, Victor saw his superior encountering a little trouble, so he naturally wanted to help him smooth things over: "He has an injury on his leg. Action It’s inconvenient. Major, I advise you to go to the back and find a seat as early as possible. If it’s too late and all the seats are taken, you will have to stand in class.”
If someone else had said this, the major would have definitely scolded him. But when he saw that Victor had the same military rank as himself, he could only snort heavily, and then quickly walked to the back row, trying to find a place of his own as soon as possible.
Not long after, the whole classroom was full of people.
Fortunately, except for the unreasonable major just now, no one came to say hello to Sokov. It seemed that in this classroom, the only people who knew Sokov were Victor and Sukhalev.
An instructor wearing glasses and wearing the rank of captain walked in from outside and stood directly on the podium.
Seeing the teacher come in, the originally noisy classroom suddenly became silent.
"Hello, comrade commanders!" the instructor standing on the podium said: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Christonia, and I am your instructor. From now on, in the next three months , we will all study together. In order to facilitate the management of the class, we have arranged a monitor for the class."
The instructor picked up the roster on the table, looked through it, and then looked up at the students sitting below: "Major Kryzhiow from the 13th Army."
Hearing this unfamiliar name, Sokov, like ordinary students, looked around to see who the student who was the squad leader was.
When Sokov saw the elderly major standing up, a look of astonishment appeared on his face. He didn't expect that the person who just asked him to give up his seat was actually the monitor of the training class?
"Major Krezyowf," although the instructor had a lower military rank than Krezyowf, he still said in a commanding tone: "As the monitor of the training class, your responsibility is to assist the teacher in managing the class and maintaining normal teaching. Order. You must be a good communication link between teachers and students. Not only must the teacher's instructions be conveyed to the students' ears in a timely manner, but also the life and learning problems that students encounter in school must be conveyed in a timely manner. Difficult and quick to report to the instructor.”
Krezhiow said: "Comrade teacher, please rest assured that I will definitely fulfill my duties and be a good link between teachers and class students."
Sukhalev had a bitter expression on his face when he heard what Krezhiow said. He asked Sokov in a low voice: "Captain Sokov, tell me, will this squad leader wear small shoes for you in the future?" ?”
"What are you afraid of?" Sokov said with some disdain: "He is just a little major, what can he do to me?"
Sukharev thought about it carefully and realized that this was really the case. After all, Sokov was a group army commander. If Krezhiow really wants to put on Sokov's shoes in the future and can directly reveal his true identity, I think the expression on Krezhiow's face will be very exciting at some point.
"Quiet, comrades commanders, please be quiet!" Seeing Sokov and Sukhalev whispering, Krezhiow promptly performed his duties as squad leader. Naturally, Sokov was the first to be criticized. Cove. "We are not new recruits. We have already gone through military training. Don't you understand that classroom order needs everyone to maintain it?"
Sokov is a smart man, and he can naturally tell that what Krezhiow said is directed at him, and that the other party wants to use this method to break out of the loss he just suffered.
