He was called into the police station on the first day of school, and was even in danger of being expelled from school.
Therefore, starting from the second day of school, Fan Wei naturally had to feel an inexplicable sense of crisis, and this kind of The sense of crisis made him very uncomfortable.
After all, he was studying in school, but it was like going to the battlefield.
It was really unpleasant.
But the battlefield is fake, but the military training is real.
Starting today, the collective military training for high school freshmen will officially begin.
After reporting to the class, he, the league branch secretary of the class, didn't look like a secretary at all.
He lay on the table and dozed off with nothing to do.
Since he came earlier, there were not many classmates in the classroom, but it didn't take long for the class to become noisy.
As soon as the bell rang, the beautiful Teacher Jiang quickly walked into the classroom and began to call names to the classroom full of people.
The next process was very boring.
They called the roll, talked about some precautions for military training, and asked the squad leader to divide the class into two groups.
Then they lined up in the class and started to go downstairs as if they were marching into the Dabie Mountains. , came to the square in front of the rostrum, which was crowded with people.
This year's freshman class has a total of ten classes.
Since the teaching quality of No. 1 Middle School is very gratifying, I don't know how many students have been trying to squeeze in.
There are naturally a lot of people in this class.
Except for the special case of the noble class, almost every other class is full of fifty students.
When it comes to the noble class, it will undoubtedly surprise everyone, because this class has seventy students, the classroom is the largest, the most desks and chairs, and even the blackboard in front of the podium is one size larger than other classes.
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It's a pity that this big class obviously didn't let the noble class get the respect it deserved.
Instead, it became a place where other classes despised and disdained it.
Because of poor academic performance and rich and powerful families, it is not uncommon for students in noble classes to be discriminated against by all their classmates.
Therefore, a very strange phenomenon often occurs in the school.
No matter what competition or competition, as long as there is competition For projects, the aristocratic class and the commoner class would often compete secretly and fiercely.
Not to mention, even though these young men usually act like uneducated people and have constant conflicts and quarrels in the class, as soon as they are challenged by outsiders, secretly or openly, they will act like Spartan warriors.
United and united to the outside world.
Fan Wei privately thought that this was done deliberately by the school, because only using this method might lead to fewer differences and less internal fighting in the noble class, so that fewer incidents would occur.
After all, the reason why the aristocratic class is called the aristocratic class is that the people in it are all the descendants of business and political figures.
Everyone is a treasure at home, so a serious internal fight is naturally the last thing the school wants to see.
In Fan Wei's wild thoughts, the school leaders were talking nonsense one by one, talking with flying eyes and a set of mandarin that made all the students sleepy, which was enough to make the first-year high school students stand still under the scorching sun.
Two hours.
This torture is not only mental but also physical.
No, from time to time in the team there were faint voices calling for teachers, but the leaders on the stage continued to talk as if they ignored their existence.
Fan Wei really doubted whether these middle-aged and elderly friends who were so energetic that they were too repressed.
For a long time, there was no explosion, and all the nonsense was used on these poor and weak freshmen.
Finally, under the slogan of the principal's thanks to the military uncles, the speech conference composed of several school leaders finally came to an end.
Even a guy like Fan Wei, who is an expert in martial arts, could not bear the torture.
Not to mention the young men around him who have never practiced martial arts at all and who exist just like the emperor at home.
However, amidst the painful complaints from everyone, green military transport trucks suddenly drove over and stopped in the square.
Wu Nan's eyes widened and he said to Fan Wei, who had an ugly face next to him, "Hey, my dear, this car is not for carrying pigs, is it?"
Fan Wei rolled his eyes at him, curled his lips and had the urge to flatter his brother-in-law, and said angrily, "Young Master, haven't you seen war movies?
This kind of car is for people, but it's just not as comfortable as a sedan."
Wu Nan yelled out of curiosity.
It seemed that this guy grew up under careful care in a noble family, so he was indeed a bit stupid.
After the transport vehicles were parked neatly one by one, a group of officers wearing camouflage uniforms stepped out of the vehicles.
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Fan Wei looked at their epaulettes and saw that none of them looked very tall.
The tallest one was a second lieutenant, and the others were all senior non-commissioned officers.
At first glance, he looked like a veteran who had served in the army for a long time.
He had heard before that the reputation of veterans in the army was not very good.
The term "veteran oil man" typically reflected the veteran's cunning and cunning characteristics.
Of course, not all veterans are oily, but veterans in the army often have rough personalities and bad tempers.
In fact, Fan Wei didn't have any objections or objections to veterans.
For soldiers, of course, they must be ruthless.
If they were as mild-tempered as scholars and as docile as rabbits, then the country would definitely be doomed.
At this time, the soldiers lined up neatly amidst the shouts of the second lieutenant, as if they were about to be inspected, reported their numbers loudly, and then stood upright.
This majestic military power really shocked these students who had never seen the world.
In private, there were gradually more and more whispers of envy, fear, and surprise.
For these young people, the green military camp is both longing and unfamiliar, and there is also a vague sense of fear.
These veterans in front of him were obviously about to become their military training instructors.
Fan Wei didn't feel much curiosity, because in his mind, Jin Zhen had given him a lot of information about the army.
If he were the chairman of the Military Commission, he would even have dozens of them.
It can effectively simplify the problems of the current complicated and cumbersome military system.
These system designs are all from the future world and have been designed and researched by countless military talents.
There is no problem with their feasibility.
With so much military information, Fan Wei would naturally not feel unfamiliar with soldiers.
At this time, he secretly glanced at Nitta Kazuo not far away who was staring at the instructors.
This person is undoubtedly Wu Shi's enemy and his own enemy.
Although Fan Wei now doesn't know what conspiracy this guy has in coming to China, he can be sure that there must be something in the Wu family that interests him very much.
But Wu Shi doesn't say it, and he is not a god, so he can't guess what's inside. reason.
Fortunately, except for the sixth eldest son Wu Wen, who has been basically eliminated, the other five young masters from the Jiangde family are all higher than Fan Wei.
This is undoubtedly good news for Fan Wei.
At least during these ten days of military training, he does not have to see the disgusting faces of Lin Moyu and the others.
At the second lieutenant's order, the assembled instructors finally dispersed.
Each instructor walked towards one of the class teams.
The division of labor was very clear.
The instructor who walked up to Fan Wei's aristocratic class was a strong man with a Chinese character's face and a military domineering look in his eyes.
He did not look good to others at all.
Why is he called a strong man?
Because the muscles on his body are so obvious that he is even wearing a camouflage military uniform.
At a glance, you can tell that he is not someone to be trifled with.
"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Tinghui, a senior noncommissioned officer.
From today until the end of the ten-day military training, I will be the military training instructor of your class."
The instructor named Wang Tinghui's tone was rough but with a hint of coldness and contempt.
It seemed that for the students in front of him, he didn't have the respect that he should give to the strong.
"I don't know who you were before, what your identity is, what kind of background you have, but from today on, please remember that you are just a soldier, a soldier who is too ordinary to be an ordinary soldier.
I will strictly demand that you don't Don't take any chances.
Since we are going to have military training, we must train like soldiers.
Let's see how weak all of you are.
Stand up straight and straighten your backs."
None of the students in the noble class were glib and could spin their heads faster than a machine.
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When they saw Wang Tinghui's commanding tone, they suddenly felt the pride that comes from their parents and became a little unhappy.
If you are a soldier, what are you pulling?
This is probably what most of the people in the noble class are thinking at the moment.
Fan Wei looked at the dissatisfied eyes of the students beside him and smiled faintly.
It seems that this military training is going to become very interesting
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