They are all in the army, who is in love?

Chapter 170 Preparing the manuscript, the genius’s idea is really unusual

Maybe it's because today's cultural class has just ended. In the evening, the roommates in the dormitory are not in a hurry to prepare the discussion content for the next week.

Not long after dinner, Pang Pangwei, Sun Longhui and Guo Yachao got together, moved stools and sat next to them to play games on their mobile phones.

The military academy strictly prohibits wireless connections. If you use your mobile phone, you can only use your own network. However, you can get a data card in the school.

Chen Ming has just arrived. He has not applied for a card and has no plans to apply for a card. He will go to see his tutor tomorrow morning.

For others, this may be an opportunity to build a good relationship with a mentor.

But for him, building a good relationship is secondary. The most important thing is to show off his abilities.

Time is tight.

In order to make his thinking clearer, Chen Ming also wanted to be more prepared.

Spend a lot of points from the system mall, redeem some information, and sit there and study bit by bit.

Use a pen to record the thoroughly researched content on the manuscript paper, except for the difference between information warfare and information-based military mentioned during the day.

Materials on combined warfare have also been prepared.

rustling.
The sound of the pen writing lasted from the time after dinner to around ten o'clock in the evening.

During this period, the other three people got tired from playing games and ran over to see Chen Ming from time to time. Every time they found that he was busy, they didn't bother him.

Just when the three of them were tired of watching.

Chen Ming finally stretched, put away the pen, buckled the pen cap, and gently placed it in the pen holder.

He sat down and wrote since he came back. He kept writing for more than four hours, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

But fortunately, the harvest is still good.

Chen Ming did not copy down the exchange information word for word. Instead, he read it himself first. After reading it thoroughly, he used a more vernacular recording method to write down what he was going to show his instructor tomorrow.

There is no very professional data, nor is there any very secretive incident. I just look at it from the perspective of a private soldier and put forward different opinions.

Seeing this, Chen Ming is also confident that the conversation with his instructor tomorrow will definitely be fruitful.

"My dear, are you finally done?" Pang Pangwei yawned and walked over as if he was exhausted. When he saw that a dozen pieces of manuscript paper in front of Chen Ming were densely filled with words.

Staring in shock.

"I'll go and you'll finish the week's workload by working for a few hours?"

"Really or not? Are you done? Let me see." Sun Longhui and Guo Yachao heard the sound and ran over.

Picking up one of the papers, the three of them looked at it over and over.

"That's not right, Chen Ming, these are all your theories. Although I don't understand them very well, can they be considered as material for the topic speech?"

"What is recorded here are political elements, artificial intelligence logic, and combat thresholds. They are all too general. Specific peaks and data are required for reference when making comments."

Although they were shocked that Chen Ming could prepare so many things, they were also a little confused. In any case, they had only been here for a few days and had a little understanding of the preparation materials for the topic.

It only has theoretical material, so it’s definitely not up to the mark.

Who can’t write theory?

That's not writing a science fiction script.

The difficulty of the subject is that various viewpoints need accurate peaks to pave the way for brainstorming.

A project may last several thousand or tens of thousands of words, but every concept that appears in it has a peak range label or calculation method.

No matter how bad it is, there must be examples. Which scientific research institute has done similar experiments? Even if it is a hypothesis, there must be a basis for the hypothesis.

Obviously, what Chen Ming wrote does not exist.

Faced with the doubts of the three people.

Chen Ming shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who said this was going to be published as a discussion class?"

"This is what I am planning to meet with my instructor tomorrow morning. The theory is also based on this topic. It is my personal opinion and understanding."

"The part you are reading is part of my thinking on intelligent warfare. Of course, it cannot be discussed as a topic."

"To the mentor?"

Pang Pangwei, Sun Longhui, and Guo Yachao looked at each other, completely numb.

When students go to meet their instructors, shouldn't they just have to tell them what they ask?

Respond vigorously and perform to the best of your ability to leave a good impression on the instructor.

Is it possible that I can go over and read the manuscript directly?

Or maybe the instructor didn’t ask anything, just slapped a bundle of information on the table, and then told the instructor that the answers you want are all in this bundle of information?
Isn't this a bit arrogant?

"That Chen Ming, do you know why the instructor is looking for you tomorrow?" Pang Dawei swallowed hard, "You have been writing so eloquently for a long time. If the instructor doesn't ask about this tomorrow, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

He felt that he couldn't keep up with Chen Ming's thoughts.

This approach is like when he was in school. Once, when he got good grades, the teacher called him to the office alone. Before he went there, he bought a few exercise books, finished writing them, and prepared to take them to the teacher to read. Looking at his own strength, it still makes people feel pain.

It's also difficult to understand.

"Don't worry, I won't ask anything else." Chen Ming shook his head and said with certainty: "In addition to the information warfare and synthetic warfare related to the topic, I am not familiar with the instructor, so he would not go out of his way just to praise me. Let me run from the undergraduate college to the School of Systems Engineering?"

"Besides, my instructor asked me to be the deputy team leader. He must understand my abilities clearly."

"No, my abilities are written on paper."

"Just some general directions, theory is enough."

Chen Ming spoke in an understatement, and the three of them listened in confusion. Pang Pangwei paused for a long time before looking up to the sky and sighing: "Hey, maybe we really can't understand the genius's thinking." "Even if the instructor really wants to praise me, don't say let me I went from the undergraduate college to the School of Systems Engineering, even if I was asked to go from the National University of Defense Technology to Southern Xinjiang, I would go."

"It's a pity that no one praises me."

"Screw you, you are not satisfied with one bottle and half a bottle is sloshing around. It's hard for me to praise you, and you still want the instructor to praise you."

"Chen Ming, don't listen to the fat man's nonsense. Come on, try to impress the instructor tomorrow. We all believe in you." Guo Yachao encouraged him.

"Yes, we all believe in you." Sun Longhui also encouraged.

"Okay, then everyone just wait for my good news, haha." Chen Ming moved his body and put the manuscript papers back in order.

He took the basin and started to go out to wash up.

The next morning.

Since the students in their sword-sharpening group do not have specific task arrangements, the school does not arrange morning exercises in the morning, and the instructor does not care about this.

Team leader Wei Wenbo did not notify either.

Chen Ming was really uncomfortable with suddenly going from the tense atmosphere of the army to such a relaxed place.

I still get up early, search around, find the training ground, and run by myself.

After a day of contact yesterday, Chen Ming discovered several disharmonious places.

First, when Li Jian planned for him to come, Chai Shuyao said that people from the army and people from the college would eat and live together.

Group Seven failed to do this. The dormitory building they lived in had vacant dormitories, which were obviously prepared for college students, but they did not come over and were still living in the original professional dormitory building.

Second, the original intention of the plan is to let more students understand the army, understand the grassroots, and familiarize themselves with the people and things in the army in advance. I don’t know if this is because the instructor did not arrange it or because there was no time.

But any plan cannot only have a big framework.

Details determine success or failure, not just words.

If you want to understand, you must first get along, eat together, live together, train together, prepare materials together, and have discussion classes every day.

It's obviously unreasonable to meet up once a week. We just came here and we haven't seen each other for seven or eight days. It's up to two people whether we can get to know everyone in our group next time we meet again.

Even if a group of people go out to play, they have to work together to make a strategy, chat often, and don't be careless when doing tasks in a group.

This is certainly not conducive to planning.

Chen Ming decided to go to see his instructor in the morning, not only to bring out the materials he prepared last night, but also to mention this point of view.

After all, the instructor is not an officer leading troops, and the students have no experience in leading troops. It is possible that they fail to consider this, or that no one proposes to implement it.

If this continues, let alone a few months, even if you stay for four years, the effect will not be great.

Apart from competition, there can never be true cooperation.

It looks like I'm going to take some action.

Chen Ming thought to himself.

I thought that after I experienced being cared for by people yesterday, what I said today would be a little better.

In the end, he still wanted to keep things simple.

After running back to the dormitory, before he could finish washing, a group of veterans from the seventh group gathered around him again. Those in other dormitories were a little better and not so close.

The veterans in the same dormitory have become inseparable, just helping him get face wash and squeeze out toothpaste.

There is no other way, they will ask Chen Ming for help today.

Preparing subject materials is not as easy as helping bring a meal or buying a pack of cigarettes, it requires a lot of energy.

There was nothing they could do to help Chen Ming, so naturally they couldn't let others help him with peace of mind. When they went downstairs to eat, they were still surrounded by a group of people.

Good guy, that scene made the other team members look sideways. Those who knew it was Chen Ming who wanted something for him, and those who didn't know thought something was wrong. Five or six people were surrounding one person.

However, Chen Ming didn't feel proud at all about this. He only felt goosebumps rising from embarrassment all over his body, and he endured the discomfort all the way to the cafeteria.

He has made up his mind.

I went to see my tutor today and I must talk to the tutor about the existing problems. It’s not that he is unwilling to help. He can help with this kind of work, but for the members of the group, if he helps, others will not make any progress. possible.

What's the use of just copying part of it according to the direction given by Chen Ming?
It would be better to arrange the whole group together. Even if we can't live together, we can at least eat, train and discuss together.

Entering the cafeteria to have breakfast, the scene became even more exaggerated.

Chen Ming was basically pressed into his seat, and he didn't even need to get up to get food. The other people each took a dinner plate, put a little bit of all the food on it, and placed it in front of Chen Ming like an offering.

Whatever you want to eat, just grab it.

If any dish is missing, someone will immediately make up for it. This kind of treatment makes Chen Ming, the client, feel numb.

It was precisely at this time that members of the exchange group from the eastern theater arrived.

Leading the team captain Song Jianfei, deputy captain Guo Hao, member Chai Shuyao, and two or three others entered the cafeteria.

Several people came here to find Chen Ming. They had settled down there. As members who came together, they always wanted to say hello.

On the way over, Chai Shuyao was still wondering whether Chen Ming could adapt here. He had such a stubborn temper and whether he could get along with the people in the college.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they came in, they saw a scene that shocked and funny them. It was not that Chen Ming was so eye-catching, but that it was too weird.

Who eats breakfast, a bunch of people gather together?
Who eats breakfast with seven or eight meat boxes, a dozen fried buns, four bowls of porridge, and a bunch of vegetables on the plate?

Chai Shuyao didn't want to pay attention, but in the entire canteen, they were the only ones sitting together, sitting closest and facing the canteen door.

It's hard not to notice.

(End of this chapter)