"There are a total of eight students in this special training. Five male students reported yesterday. They are all in good physical condition and have strong personalities. So, I asked Xiao Luo to take them to the mountains to kill their arrogance. They should be back soon." Li Wei explained the general situation.
Yang Fan sneered: "I think these guys are here just for fun. They don't take the special training seriously at all. They think that they can just learn a few fighting moves, get familiar with a few guns, and then pose in front of the camera. So they don't want us to be too serious. Once we are serious, they will be unhappy. I have countless fans outside. Why should I let you guys control me?"
Changing the subject, Yang Fan said righteously, "But the problem is, they are going to play a group of armed police soldiers fighting on the front line of drug control. Not everyone who puts on the uniform and holds up a gun can be a soldier. Don't lose face for us soldiers, otherwise the higher-ups won't attach so much importance to this special training and insist on having our captain take action. So, I think these students with improper thoughts and attitudes should be dealt with and severely disciplined."
Yang Fan turned around and immediately acted like a flatterer: "Captain, is this true?"
Han Dong nodded: "Well said, you have a thorough understanding of the spirit of your superiors, a deep understanding of the importance of this mission, and you have pointed out the crux of the problem..."
Yang Fan looked at the captain's serious expression, and felt a little panic in his heart. This situation was not right! He had been with the captain for five years, and he had never seen the captain praise anyone so sincerely. He even used parallel sentences. Yang Fan had a strong premonition of something bad happening.
Sure enough, the captain said, "Yang Fan, I think you have the potential to be an instructor! How about this! From now on, the ideological education work of this group of students will be handed over to you."
Li Wei suppressed his laughter and said, "It just so happens that I notified them to study together at 7:30."
"Let Yang Fan go. After the special training, he must submit a summary report on ideological education. Every year, there are always a few troublesome recruits in the army. You can promote your experience when the time comes."
Yang Fan looked at Li Wei and then at the captain, and was about to cry: "Captain, I can only talk nonsense. Ideological education is so important. I can't do it. And you know I am most afraid of writing reports."
Yang Fan even used honorifics. He was so annoyed that he wanted to slap himself twice. You said too much. Now you are in big trouble.
Han Dong spoke in an official tone: "Don't belittle yourself. No matter what the job is, someone has to do it. There is no word for fear in the dictionary of us soldiers. We must have the determination and courage to overcome all difficulties! This is settled. Hurry up and get me something to eat. My stomach is so hungry."
Yang Fan said with a sad face: "Captain, can you reconsider it?"
Han Dong was calm and composed. He pretended to flick the non-existent dust off his sleeves and said slowly, "I saw that the final analysis report of the last exercise was quite different from your usual style. It seemed more like Wei Lai's style..."
Before Han Dong finished speaking, Yang Fan stood up and said, "Captain, you are hungry. I will go get you some food."
Yang Fan dragged Li Wei and fled out of the private room, covered in cold sweat.
"Yang Fan, could it be that Wei Lun wrote that summary for you?" Li Wei asked, seeing his guilty look.
Yang Fan quickly covered Li Wei's mouth and glanced at the door behind him with lingering fear: "Keep your voice down."
Li Wei was speechless. You are so bold that you dare to do tricks in front of the captain.
Yang Fan muttered weakly: "Don't look at me like that. It's scary. I don't know how to do that. I'm really not good at writing reports."
Wei Lai has been trying very hard to imitate his writing style, but he didn't expect the captain to have such a sharp eye and see through it at a glance. It turns out that the captain has been planning to deal with him for a long time and is waiting for him here.
After dinner, Ye Dansha took Liu Yayi away without saying where she was going. Su Ran went back to the dormitory alone to wash clothes, and also took Liu Yayi's clothes to wash. The girl was only eighteen years old, and it was the first time she left home alone, so Su Ran consciously took on the responsibility of taking care of her little sister.
After she finished washing the clothes, she looked at the time and saw that there were only three minutes left until 7:30, so Su Ran rushed downstairs. When she ran to the second floor, she saw an officer coming up the stairs at the corner. Su Ran wanted to avoid him but also wanted to salute him, but she was so nervous that she missed a step and fell headfirst.
A figure stood in front of her, and the next moment, she crashed into a wall of flesh.
It hurts, it hurts so much!
Su Ran gasped in pain, worried that her nose was broken.
"Are you okay?" A deep male voice sounded above my head.
Su Ran raised her head and met a pair of black eyes as deep as whirlpools.
Is it him? The officer I saw in the restaurant just now.
He also seemed to recognize her and frowned.
He must think she was a daredevil!
"I... I'm fine, I'm sorry..."
Su Ran avoided his gaze. His eyes were too sharp and made her feel uneasy. She debuted at the age of seventeen and had met all kinds of people, but no one had ever given her such a strong sense of oppression.
There are many kinds of sharp gazes, some are as sharp as seeing through fire, leaving no one able to escape, and some are extremely fierce, giving people an invisible pressure. The signal conveyed by his gaze can be divided into two words... danger, just like a gun aimed at your brow, and the hand holding the gun will pull the trigger at any time.
"Don't move." He suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up.
"You have a nosebleed."
"Ah?" Only then did Su Ran feel warm liquid flowing out of her nose.
A handkerchief covered her nose, and an index finger brushed across her nose from top to bottom, with a rough touch.
"The bridge of the nose is neither broken nor crooked, so there shouldn't be any problem. Maybe it's because of the hot weather and the internal heat," he said.
Su Ran's eyes widened. Internal heat? What are you talking about? What internal heat
She swore that her nose was bleeding not because she saw how handsome he was, and she had to explain this clearly.
"It's not that I'm too hot inside, it's that your breasts are too hard and I just bumped into them."
He was stunned for a moment and frowned again.
Su Ran's face suddenly turned red, and she felt like her nose was about to bleed again.
So embarrassing!
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Su Ran covered his nose and quickly slipped away.
Han Dong was stunned and touched his chest. It seemed that it was indeed a little hard.
"That..." Su Ran ran a few steps and turned back.
Han Dong quickly put his hand down.
"I'll return the handkerchief to you after I wash it. And... thank you!" Su Ran said, blushing and running away without looking back.