Chapter 299

"And I think military boxing is just a show. Thousands of people practice for a few days, and finally perform for the school leaders for a few minutes. It's really boring."

Meng Li pinched his hat to wipe off his sweat, and continued, "Isn't there a story about a man who was robbed with a knife and threw a set of standard military punches, and ended up with 32 knives..."

"Hey, your name is Meng Li, right?"

Yu Zi, the instructor who came back from the bathroom, had excellent hearing, and could hear the boy's voice from a long distance away.

"Instructor!"

Meng Li reflexively stood up and stood at attention, looking straight ahead: "Report, I was wrong!"

"Take it easy, take it easy."

Yu Zi hooked his fingers and asked Chen Wei who was standing beside him to stand up: "There is a company in the fifth battalion next door who is practicing military clubs. Go and borrow a broken stick."

Two minutes later, Chen Wei came running back.

"Just stand there with the stick tilted in front of you."

Yu Zi smiled at the boys again: "Whether military boxing is a show or not depends on how you practice."

"Side kick! Whip!"

With a soft shout, Yu Zi kicked her leg.

bang bang!

The wooden stick was kicked and broken in two.

"It's almost time for a break, assemble."

The stunned boys quickly stood up.

This morning, the formation training of the Sixth Battalion and the Fourth Company was exceptionally honest and smooth...

The time was approaching noon, and the freshmen were hot and tired. If they hadn't been watched by the instructors and sisters, they would have collapsed their shoulders and arms.

Yu Zi looked at her watch, there was still half an hour before the scheduled end time, and she saw that everyone in her team had dried up and there was only silence, and she let go for the first time: "In 5 minutes, we will disband. "

A student wearing a red vest ran out from a nearby building, with the words "Volunteer Association" printed on the back. He was a senior who participated in club activities and offered to help with military training.

"Instructor of the Fourth Company." The senior in the red vest greeted Yu Zi, "Instructor Zhu is in the conference room of the National Guard, and has an impromptu meeting."

"Take it easy, relax." Yu Zi asked her company to repair temporarily, and followed the red vest to the teaching building.

Within a few minutes, she came back from a run with a look of concern on her face.

"Are any of the girls from our Fourth Company living in the North District of Wenze Garden and the South District of Yuxiu Garden?"

No girl answered, so Yu Zi was slightly relieved.

"Last night, a stove in Yuxiu Canteen spontaneously ignited, burning down several window seats. This morning, Yuxiu Canteen was closed."

Yu Zi didn't expect that her casual joke would actually come true, that some cafeterias were actually closed.

"There are girls from several companies who live close together, and they were arranged to temporarily move to avoid the fire at night. I didn't even have time to eat this morning. The seventh battalion next door has already fainted from starvation all morning."

Yu Zi's tone softened a bit: "Boys and girls, remember to eat breakfast, and if hypoglycemia is uncomfortable, call for a report in time."

"The instructors will gather in a while, and then each college will have brothers and sisters from the dormitory management department to distribute fire brochures for you to study. You stay here, take a rest, relax-you can move around freely and maintain discipline."

"Good instructor." The freshmen responded.

Yu Zi looked for the queue and pointed to Lu Man among them: "Lu Man, you come out of the queue and come with me to the office in Building C. Secretary Tu of your college wants to see you."

"Deputy Secretary Tu?" Wu Liao was surprised, "Lu Man, are you related to him?"

"No, don't make wild guesses." Lu Man shrugged. Secretary Tu had always had a bad reputation among students, and he didn't want to be misunderstood as being related to him.The secretary looked for him by name, probably because he knew about the business project of the ID photo.

"Then, Lu Man, brother, let me ask you something."

Wu Liao whispered to Lu Man mysteriously: "Remember to take a look and see what brand of cigarettes are on Deputy Secretary Tu's desk. I have the opportunity to take time to pay him two respects."

Lu Man didn't speak, walked out of the queue and followed instructor Yu Zi to the C Complex Building.

On the way, Yu Zi asked Lu Man how he was, where his home was, and whether he was used to living in Haiqu, and reminded him to pay attention to sun protection and heatstroke prevention.

Without being in front of the military training queue, Yu Zi behaved like an ordinary and kind senior.

But Luman also saw the scene of this senior instructor, kicking and breaking a solid wooden stick.

Sonorous Rose, can't afford to be offended.

When they reached the elevator on the first floor, Yu Zi pressed the down button first.

And this button is not installed according to the routine, the downward button is on the top, which is exactly the opposite of the normal elevator.

She turned to look at Lu Man, and smiled: "You are not curious, we are going up to the eighth floor, but why do we have to press the down button?"

Lu Man already knew the situation before he was reborn, but in order to cooperate with instructor Yu Zi, who was in a good mood, he took advantage of the situation and asked, "Why?"

"The masterpiece of Secretary Tu of your Faculty of Arts. It is said that when he used the elevator for the first time, he wanted to go upstairs, so he pressed 'Down'. A student reminded him to press the Up button, which is equivalent to telling the elevator that we are arriving. Go upstairs."

"Secretary Tu immediately became unhappy. With a straight face, he said how could it be that I asked it where to go? I should be going upstairs, so I ordered it to come down! I have to press the button. Change, put these two Change the button!"

"Bull beep." What else could Lu Man say, he could only sigh that Secretary Tu deserved to be hated by so many students.

After Lu Man and Yu Zi reached the eighth floor, they separated from each other.Standing at Secretary Tu's door, Lu Man knocked on the door and entered.

"sit down."

Secretary Tu is nearly fifty years old, with a Mediterranean-style bald head, the top of which is smooth reflecting the sun and looks shiny, and a circle of thin remaining hair stubbornly sticks to it, like a circle of sand-fixing shrubs planted in a desert.

"Lu Man, right?"

Secretary Tu raised his eyes and continued to write something on the table.

"1.8 meters, about [-] tall, the young man is quite handsome."

Lu Man sat on the sofa and quietly watched Secretary Tu appear in front of him.

When you are used to being a leader, some people will develop the habit of hanging out. They can get down to business right away, but they have to ask you to wait. He will be busy with other things and communicate with you after a period of time.You wait for him to finish his work before you go through this process. He thinks it can highlight his elevated status.

"I heard Niu Ben from our academy talk about you, you are a very good young man."

Secretary Tu said slowly: "I have been coming to school since the summer vacation, and started the entrepreneurial team project, and it has been a great success."

Lu Man and him had a few polite words on the scene, and Secretary Tu slowly mentioned: "I didn't apply for a major before. Your team is nominally guided by the School of Journalism and the School of Ideology and Politics, but I know that you are so capable. In fact, they guide you. Not you."

"Our Faculty of Liberal Arts pays more attention to the diversified training of students, and it is the top few in the whole school to fight for the entrepreneurial incentive bonus."

Secretary Tu lit a cigarette: "You are renting a club activity room in the school as a warehouse, right? In the name of our college, we can apply for free rent for you, and there will be a lot left over to subsidize your team Members. Let me say hello, and you can do it by writing an application form."

Lu Man smiled and thanked the secretary for his concern, but he laughed in his heart.

Applying the team to the School of Liberal Arts to receive a small subsidy reduction is of no use. Secretary Tu said it as if he used his contacts to help him.But in fact, by doing this, the Faculty of Liberal Arts can have an extra position as an instructor. As for whose name to fill in, it is self-evident.

"Secretary, the entrepreneurial team of our Faculty of Arts is running relatively well at this stage, maybe it's just a little lacking in popularity."

Lu Man looked at Secretary Tu: "I still want to trouble the secretary, can you please ask, seniors and sisters who work in TV stations or local media, please contact me for an exposure report?"

(End of this chapter)

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