Chapter 25 Nepotism

The night passed, the rising sun faded the last bleak color in the sky, and the earth became clear and bright again.

The military training time of the No. 1 Middle School has now reached the third day. The students have the old tradition of waking up early, doing morning exercises, having meals, and continuing to practice in line on the playground.

On the third day, as on the second day, Lin Baochang still did not participate in the training.

Many instructors at the training base are actually in this state now. Basically, they let some well-trained students lead the team for training. They don't care much about themselves. Train ass.

Today's Zhang Yu, like yesterday, continued to lead the team to explain the drill.

However, Zhang Yu found that he was very different from yesterday in today's explanation. Today's self, compared to yesterday, can easily cut into the key to the problem, which makes it easier to guide the queue. Some of the smarter people, the kind of people with strong physical coordination, can already walk with decent steps.

Seeing this phenomenon, Zhang Yu was very happy, and secretly admired this skill of teaching by words and deeds. To say that even if I want to be a teacher now, I believe that it is at least an excellent teacher at the provincial and municipal level.

Lin Baochang also discovered this problem from a distance at this time. It seems that the entire team of Class 12, except for a limited number of people, is almost getting better and better. Some of them have even reached the level of some veterans. This discovery surprised Lin Baochang. Because even if I personally guide the training, I am afraid that it is impossible for these children to reach the current level.

Unexpectedly, this Zhang Yu has a higher talent than himself in military training. For a kid who has never done any formal military studies, this is incredible!

Everyone in Class Twelve also felt the difference today.

What Zhang Yu said today seems to be easier to understand than yesterday. Zhang Yu can talk to his heart almost every time, and he can get to the core of the problem in one click, and let himself be relieved. Even these people feel that Zhang Yu seems to be better than what Instructor Lin said. At this time, most of the whole class already felt that their steps were getting better and better. Of course, not all of them. One of them just walked on his own. He didn't want to listen to what Zhang Yu said. I hate to hear Zhang Yu speak, and naturally take his words as a deaf ear.

Ge Wenhui believes that he is the squad leader, and why should he listen to the orders of the usurper, he will never.

Another day has passed, and the military training has now entered its fourth day.

All the students in Class Twelve have basically gone without any problems. The entire team is uniform, of course, except for one person among all the people.

"Stop! Stop! Squad leader, stop." A voice shouted loudly, interrupting the rhythm of the queue.

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "Listen to my command, stand...

When the 12th class queue heard Zhang Yu's password, they all stopped and looked at the person who just spoke.

"Xu Yiming! What's wrong?" Zhang Yu frowned.

Xu Yiming had a bitter face at this time, and said, "Squad leader, I really can't stand it! Ge Wenhui keeps stepping on my shoes! I asked him to be transferred away, so he can't follow me."

"Why did you transfer me away!" Ge Wenhui retorted when he heard that it was like a blown-up rat: "I tell you Xu Yiming, don't cough yourself, let others breathe! It's obviously that your own shoelaces are not fastened, What does this have to do with me."

Hearing this, Xu Yiming showed a displeased look, and said, "You just didn't tie your shoelaces tightly! Don't you know what's going on with yourself? You've been walking in a twisted and crooked way, and you can't master the rhythm for four or five days. If you don't believe me, ask Li Jie next to you, did you go astray as soon as you moved, forcing him to make way for you all the time, and he complained to us yesterday."

When everyone in Class Twelve heard this,

At the same time, they all turned their attention to Li Jie, who was in the row of Ge Wenhui, and planned to hear what he had to say.

Seeing that everyone in the class was looking at him, Li Jie hurriedly defended: "No! How could I have said that. Ge Ban... No, Ge Wenhui is walking well, and he has never touched me at all." You know Li Jie I don't want to offend anyone. After all, when I go back to the class, Ge Wenhui is still the monitor. If I offend the monitor by myself, don't be unlucky when I go back to the class! I'm not that stupid.

"Look!"

Seeing this, Ge Wenhui hurriedly countered: "Li Jie said it all, I have no problem with leaving. Xu Yiming, don't look for trouble!" Ge Wenhui was secretly overjoyed at this time, after all, what happened to him , I am still clear. Li Jie said this, which proves that his squad leader is still a bit authoritative. It can be seen that the usurpation of power is only temporary. After the military training is over, he is still the boss of the squad.

Xu Yiming glanced at Li Jie, showing a trace of contempt, and said, "Since Li Jie, you think there is no problem with Ge Wenhui's departure! Why don't you replace Ge Wenhui behind you, it will complement each other perfectly."

When Zhang Yu heard the words, he looked at Li Jie and said, "Li Jie, can you read it?"

Li Jie felt bad when he heard the words. Now he is sitting on wax. He knows what Ge Wenhui's level is. If you switch to behind him, wouldn't it cost his own life? Thinking of this, Li Jie immediately turned into a bitter face and said, "Don't do it anymore! This... That's right! Ge Wenhui's legs are long and his steps are big. My legs are short and my steps are small. I'm still with Xiao who is behind me. Wei cooperates well, Ge Wenhui is not suitable for me."

Everyone in Class Twelve was amused when they heard this. You two are clearly walking in a row, okay? How can you say that you have long legs and short legs. You hate Lao Ge's move, so just say it, it's too much of an excuse. It's dry.

"That's it!" Zhang Yu frowned, knowing what to do, so he glanced at the queue and said, "Why don't you move two positions to the left, Ge Wenhui, behind Song Zhi."

"No!" Song Zhi heard the words, as if he was stepped on a cat's tail, and said, "I work better with Jiang Shuai! I'm used to it, and changing people will affect my rhythm. I don't agree!"

Zhang Yu looked at the queue again and was a little worried. If you let Ge Wenhui go to the corner of the first row! The height is not right, he is a little tall.

If you want to change to another place... Zhang Yu glanced at everyone in the class, but almost everyone is now looking back at him, although he didn't say it clearly, but the eyes have the same meaning, where to put love, where to put it , want to put it behind me, no way.

Zhang Yu didn't have a good idea. He pondered for a while, and said, "Then everyone, take a rest first! Ge Wenhui, wait a moment. I will guide you alone!"

When everyone in Class 12 heard that they were going to rest, they quickly dispersed the queue and ran to a cool place to cool off. Now there is only Ge Wenhui left in the queue, standing there with a look of reluctance.

You must know that Ge Wenhui doesn't want to listen to Zhang Yu's individual guidance, he is the squad leader, why should he obey the orders of this usurper of a certain dynasty. But at this time, he didn't dare to show anything, because Zhang Yu was now a fox and a tiger, backed by the devil forest. It was when he was in power, so he had to suppress his anger and stand there without speaking.

Zhang Yu didn't care what Ge Wenhui thought, and said, "Okay, listen to my command now. You are walking one step at a time. One, your rhythm is wrong, and your pace is a little slow. Ge Wenhui, you have to pay special attention to the range of your steps..." Zhang Yu began to explain to Ge Wenhui in detail.

Although Zhang Yu spoke very carefully, Ge Wenhui did not intend to listen at all. Why should I listen to the orders of my mortal enemy? Anyway, if you let me be slow, I will be fast, and if you let me be fast, I will be slow. You let the right, I will be left. You let the left, I will be right. Anyway, Ge Wenhui has decided, that is to sing the opposite of you and be mad at you.

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At this time, everyone in Class Twelve was enjoying the shade, blinking their small eyes one by one, boredly watching Zhang Yu and Ge Wenhui training on the field. After a long time, with the progress of the training, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of discussion.

Fatty Wu Jie held a ridiculous little fan in his hand, fanned the wind, and said, "Boss's temper! It's good! Just like Lao Ge, don't care what he does."

Lu Zhiquan said, "Boss, there's nothing you can do! Lao Ge is a fish that ruins a pot of soup, no matter what!"

Wu Jie heard the words and said, "The boss is too kind! If it were me, Lao Ge would dare to fight against me like this. Humph! A big ear scratching, and then after a fight."

Hearing this, Lu Zhiquan said disdainfully, "Fatty, don't blow it! Ge Wenhui is Li Yunliang's nephew. If you dare to give him a big ear, I think you will just move your mouth."

Zhao Zhijun also interjected at this time: "Old Lu is right! Fatty, don't talk too far from reality in the future. You can't come down on stage!"

When Wu Jie heard the words, he looked at the students around him and found that everyone was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Alas!" Wu Jie inevitably sighed, and said with a feeling: "Nepotism! It affects unity!"

"Hahahahaha!" The people around couldn't help it, they burst into laughter...

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