In fact, it was not that Li Zheng had more experience in commanding queues than Teacher Qian, but that Li Zheng himself was one of the students in the queue, and he could see more clearly why these people were in chaos.
Teacher Qian's warning was very long, but like an allusion, it stopped again and again.
Sometimes, being too long is not necessarily a good thing.
Therefore, Li Zheng only discovered one point of this group of students, the approximate average, how long it took for them to be mentally prepared, and how long it would take before they couldn't help but wait and see.
If you hit this point, you can make the password just right.
For a top sniper, observing details is one of the required courses.
In Li Zheng's view, this is commonplace, and he can make correct judgments without thinking at all.
The gathering in the small auditorium was actually very short. Since it was the last day of registration, all the students were here. The leaders of the school came to meet everyone, gave them a few simple instructions, and said a few words of blessing for a successful completion of their studies. There was no more after that. After that, of course it’s time to clean up!
Downstairs in the dormitory, Qian Jun stood in front of the Third District Team Academy to assign tasks. Next to him was a pile of hygiene tools.
"The brushes, washing powder, broom, mop, and rag are all here. You will all live here for the next year. This is your place to sleep. Of course, the sleeping place must be clean and serve as your own nest." Do it like that, clean it up! Let me tell you, our cadre training team belongs to the second brigade, and we have to conduct internal hygiene evaluations every week. If we do well, we can get a mobile red flag. I hope this red flag belongs to our third district. Team."
It's understandable that I'm a novice at queuing.
A group of men in their twenties can do sanitation, right?
Qian Jun finished dividing the tools, explained it a little more, and then shouted: "Disband! Do some hygiene!"
The monitors from several classes came up and divided the tools equally, then dispersed back to their dormitories to clean up.
Qian Jun watched the entire dormitory building start to get busy. He put his hands behind his back and turned back to his room to write tomorrow's training plan.
Back in the dormitory, the ten people in dormitory 203 looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at this dormitory that was not too dirty but not too clean either. Suddenly, a group of highly educated students didn’t know what to do. .
Finally, Liu Feifan broke the silence and said to Li Zheng: "Li Zheng, didn't the teacher say you are the monitor? What do you think we should do?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Li Zheng.
In fact, before everyone just checked in and entered the dormitory, they all talked to each other to introduce themselves and get to know each other.
It was found that among the ten people, 60% had a master's degree and the rest had a doctorate. The only exception was Li Zheng, who was actually a graduate student...
Therefore, everyone said nothing about Li Zheng's appointment as squad leader, but they were dissatisfied in their hearts.
It is no exaggeration to say that these students are talented people. They are absolutely top-notch in their professional fields.
Any capable person will inevitably have some arrogance in his heart. Even if his education restricts his behavior, he still can't help but show it out at certain moments.
Liu Feifan yelled "squad leader" very loudly, for fear that other people in the dormitory would not know that Li was the squad leader.
Listen and listen.
How could a thoughtful person like Li Zheng not hear this?
However, he has always maintained the character of not fussing with others about trivial matters. Li Zheng usually pretends that he didn't see or hear some small things.
What's more, I am indeed the squad leader, and as a squad leader, I have to take responsibility.
Perhaps Liu Feifan never expected that this humble little graduate student in front of him was a top-notch sniper. Even in front of the famous Delta team members, he could gain the most sincere respect from each other. In the Menghu Brigade, he I have tried one person to be responsible for the technical guidance of the entire sniper training team, and he can confidently teach in front of a large number of veteran oil sergeants.
The number of people in dormitory 203 doesn’t matter!
Others followed Liu Feifan and shouted, "Yes, monitor, please tell me how to allocate work."
"You need a scientific plan to get things done. Monitor, you divide the work, but it must be fair!"
"Yes, yes, be fair!"
Whether they were making noises or setting up rice seedlings, everyone just wanted to see how Li Zheng commanded.
If the distribution is unfair, these guys are very good at finding faults, and they will definitely point out one, two, three, four, five points: this is not good, this is not good, this is not good, and that is unscientific.
Li Zheng said: "I'll take care of the dirtiest toilet. You wipe the rest of the floor and table cabinets in the dormitory. Then I'll arrange the quilts on the bed and the objects on the table."
Everyone, listen, you look at me, I look at you.
There was no way to refute it for a moment.
The toilet is indeed the dirtiest. After a holiday, there is a musty smell there. Although the dormitory toilet is not as messy as the public toilet, it is a place for excretion, and anyone who can hide will hide.
"Who has a problem? If you have a problem, you can exchange it with me. If you think your job is heavy, you can exchange it with me. I'll be fine."
Liu Feifan was the first to express his opinion: "I have no objection. I agree with the division of labor among the monitors!"
"I don't have any objection either!"
“Great planning and division of labor!”
"Then let's do it!"
Of course, no objection.
If you have any opinion, you are a fool.
What's more, Li Zheng also said that he would be responsible for everyone's quilts and the placement of objects on the table.
As the squad leader, taking on the most tiring and heaviest work, the people below naturally have nothing to say.
Of course, Li Zheng is not a fool.
Today is the first day of contact and life, and also the first day of taking office. Qian Jun must know his own details, so he appointed himself as the squad leader. If the students in front of him don't know, it's not their fault.
From now on, this toilet must be used in groups in turn. The management of the army is similar to that of the military academy, with the same model.
The squadron's health area is divided into each district team. The health area in each district team is divided into each class. The hygiene in each class is implemented to individuals and groups.
Just like the toilet, it's just like helping the kitchen in the army. One person takes turns to be responsible for it every day. Ten people are ten days. One person can only take turns three times a month. It's very easy. The responsibility is assigned to each person. Whoever is responsible will go out on that day. If there is a problem, there is no way to deny it.
Half an hour later, Qian Jun quietly came to the door of dormitory 203, stretched his head to look inside, then showed a satisfied smile and backed out.
Then he wanted to go up to the third floor to take a look. He smelled a smell of smoke at the corner of the stairs, and then heard someone talking.
"What do you think Li Zheng's background is? With this kind of education and a liberal arts major, he was specially recruited?"
"You know he has a good background and you dare to put him on the fire? I think Li Zheng is pretty good. You see, he has packed the toilet himself, and the quilts outside are all folded by others. I looked at him, and he looks a bit like a soldier. The way..."
"Hi! A graduate student who has served in the military? That's even more embarrassing. After serving as a soldier, you will give priority to postgraduate study. Everyone knows this. It's utilitarian..."
"Are you careful about people's hearts?"
"No, I'm just curious about how he was specially recruited. Haha, these days..."
Qian Jun didn't say a word or continue walking up. Instead, he stepped back lightly, but his face became very ugly.
