Chapter 156 It’s ok, I’ll go and subdue him
It's no wonder that people in 402 are making a fuss.
Although they had never been to Shimen Lu Academy before, no matter how ignorant they were, they knew that the vice-president of Lu Academy was a division-level leader.
Being able to get someone of this level to ask for a single dormitory for the scholar is no ordinary treatment.
"You damn scholar, you're doing so well, it's more painful than killing me." Fatty Wang muttered to himself, but his hands were still moving quite skillfully.
He crawled under the bed and took out Chen Mo's shoes, yellow basin, and toiletries and held them in his arms. He also pulled down the quilt from the upper bunk and tucked it under his armpits.
Others wanted to help, but there was only so much stuff.
In the end, Xie Yong rolled up all the bedding, and the two followed Fang Huai downstairs to the family dormitory area north of the Jing'an Building.
I currently want to live in a single dormitory, but May is the time when the military academy recruits students, and it is impossible to live in the student dormitories because they are all full and there are no extra rooms at all.
In the family dormitory area, there are dozens of dormitory buildings for cadres of different ranks. Fang Huai went to the logistics unit specifically to apply for a single dormitory, which is right here.
Came to a dormitory on the second floor.
When you open the door, you can see an entire room, which is more than 30 square meters in size. It has a separate large iron bed, desk, desk lamp, wardrobe, filing cabinet, and not only that, there is also a separate bathroom and water room.
There is even air conditioning.
"Oh my goodness!!"
Wang Bo threw the quilt and daily necessities in his arms onto the big iron bed with a "plop". It was like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden for the first time.
Everything you see is strange.
"Team Fang, did the scholar save the academy? Why are you treating me so well?"
"Can I apply for a single dormitory? The main reason is that there are too many people and it will disturb my studies."
"Don't talk nonsense." Fang Huai frowned, then threw the key to Wang Bo and said, "This is a dormitory that can only be allocated to those at the regimental level. I'm not qualified to live here."
"I don't know what Xiucai is doing specifically. I heard he's involved in some research project, but I'm not entirely sure."
"When he returns to the dormitory from the library, you will show him the way. You will stay here from now on."
"OK."
After Wang Bo took the key, his fat face was full of shock.
Participating in a research project, this thing sounds so weird even if it's scored in a single dormitory. How big a pile of dog shit do you have to step on to have such luck?
Wang Bo and Xie Yong looked at each other.
No one said anything. They were not very clear about what a project topic was, but the college's preferential treatment and attitude towards scholars was something that was right in front of them.
The scholar has a great opportunity.
This is the common thought of the two at this moment.
On the other side, inside the Lu Academy library.
Chen Mo was soaking in it, just like a huge granary with a soybean thrown in, not noticeable at all.
The collection of the Luyuan Library is astonishing. Apart from the areas that cannot be accessed due to permissions, there are more than 10,000 books on military affairs alone.
There are so many books. If I want to finish reading them all, I'm afraid it will take more than graduation to finish.
But fortunately, Chen Mo was not watching without purpose.
At present, the main idea of the army's development is to follow the Americans and imitate their various things to fill their own needs.
Therefore, if you want your report to be convincing enough, you really have to draw on foreign policies in many aspects.
This is not to say that Chen Mo is incompetent or lacks confidence in himself. As I said before, the influence of the cognition of the times on thinking is so deep-rooted that it cannot be changed with just a few words.
When encountering too high-end and trivial information, such as the Yushi Shield system and the Russian early warning aircraft, Chen Mo would just glance at it and put it aside.
Even if we were to build a non-commissioned officer academy, there would be no need for such detailed things.
He himself is not a military researcher, so it is of no use for him to read it.
Chen Mo specifically picked out "History of the Development of Military Weapons" and "Records of Operation Desert Storm" to read and excerpt some useful information.
Especially when he saw the document "Analysis of the Indochina Peninsula War", his eyes lit up.
Because this book records that American soldiers, after being promoted to E3-level sergeants, can apply for transfer to other units based on their own wishes.
When the 101st Airborne Helicopter Division was formed, 56% of the sergeants volunteered on their own initiative.
This kind of information may be of little use if placed elsewhere. At most, it can only let people understand the way the enemy organizes its troops.
But in the information Chen Mo wants to write, it seems quite important.
This information fully demonstrates the sustainability of the American military career. Isn't the establishment of the Non-Commissioned Officer Academy to maximize this sustainability?
Those old scholars, when you talk to them about training, they talk to you about military industry; when you talk to them about systems, they argue with you about technology.
If you want your article to be powerful, you really need to quote from various sources.
Chen Mo has never been best at physical fitness, and the reason he fought so hard in the grassroots units was entirely to give himself a chance.
Now that the opportunity has come, he works even harder.
On May 8, Chen Mo stayed in the library until nine o'clock in the evening, and was kicked out when the library was about to close.
It was only after he returned to the dormitory that he found out that he had been assigned to a single living environment.
But it just so happened that he really needed enough quiet time recently to complete his plans.
Time passes by little by little.
Chen Mo did as Vice President Zhang Jinnan instructed. In the next few days, he basically stopped participating in physical education classes.
After all, we are not those old non-commissioned officers with muscles all over their bodies. They are so wild all day long that they will feel uncomfortable if they don’t have fun and exercise their physical fitness.
It is mid-May and the weather is already very hot. The sun is 30 degrees Celsius and the playground is scorching. Whoever wants to go can go. Anyway, Chen Mo has been either staying in the classroom or running to the library, sitting there all day long.
As for the proposal to establish a non-commissioned officer academy, there were indeed different voices in Shimen Luyuan, just as Chen Mo had guessed.
May 12th morning.
It was during Chen Mo's cultural class.
In a meeting room on the fourth floor of the Jing'an Teaching Building, professors of military science from various departments and school leaders discussed the arrangements for the next stage of courses for the new students.
Principal Yuan Shansong and Political Commissar He Jinping exchanged a glance. Principal Yuan was the first to raise his hand and knock on the conference table. He said in a deep voice, "Comrades, please extend this meeting a little."
"A few days ago, Lao Zhang mentioned that in order to establish a pilot unit for informatization, we need to establish a non-commissioned officer academy for early training. I wonder if the comrades have any good suggestions."
“What nonsense!!”
As soon as Yuan Shansong finished speaking, Cao Hongyi, the most hot-tempered and most experienced professor of combat science in the Lu Academy, slammed the textbook materials in his hand onto the table again with a "bang".
“Is it easy to establish an academy?”
"Why should we exaggerate the words of a grassroots comrade and devote so much energy to establishing a non-commissioned officer academy?"
"If we want to train infantry, do we need an Infantry Academy? If we want to train artillery, do we need an Artillery Academy?"
"Informatization changes the combat system. If we use a whole unit to experiment, is it possible that the results will be worse than those of temporary personnel?"
Facing the old professor's questioning, Yuan Shansong raised his hand and knocked his head, a trace of helplessness flashing across his expression.
Whether it is an academy or the military, seniority is valued. As a principal, the old seniors opposed this, believing that it was a waste of the school's human and financial resources.
This is also a difficult matter.
Not to mention opening a separate college, even opening a separate major is not an easy task.
They have not yet changed their thinking to understand what targeted training means, and they do not understand that once the non-commissioned officer academy is opened, the talents who graduate will flourish in a short period of time.
After all, the army is an army. You can't just parachute someone in there and implement new combat methods.
Currently, regarding the establishment of this non-commissioned officer academy, people who have a say in the entire academy are basically divided into two factions.
One of the groups, like Cao Hongyi, believes that it is an exaggeration and the commotion caused is too big.
The other faction, led by Vice President Zhang Jinnan, believes that Chen Mo's proposal is worthy of consideration.
After all, the academy values talent the most.
So what is talent?
If a person is one step ahead, he is a genius; if he is two steps ahead, he is a strategic expert; and if he is three steps ahead, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a monster.
But after background checks and examinations, it was found that Chen Mo, as a private soldier, was able to put forward the same views as those in the confidential document "On Informationized Warfare" and even come up with the most reasonable experimental solutions.
This is not something that can be explained by the word "talent".
At present, the only thing that is not right is that Chen Mo appeared too calm when reviewing the video.
In other aspects, no one can say that Chen Mo, the new student, is a genius.
But then again, no matter how talented he is, not every proposal can be passed.
Hearing his teacher being the first to object, Zhang Jinnan gave a wry smile, straightened his back and said, "Teacher, you can't say that."
"I think Comrade Chen Mo's proposal makes a lot of sense. The Kyoto Military Headquarters gave us the task of conducting this experiment. We randomly selected four units from the entire Kyoto Military Region and conducted four experiments. The result was always to stop the experiment."
"Why can't we change it this time?"
"Change what?" Cao Hongyi stared, "I still say the same thing. Experiments are experiments, and training is training. We haven't reached that stage yet, so we can only carry out on a small scale."
"I will be the first to oppose the establishment of an academy."
This is not the first time that a similar conference proposal has reached a deadlock.
The Lu Academy has many projects to research and focus on, because it is impossible to mention the establishment of the school every time.
If I can't pass this time, I'll have to put it on hold for now and focus on the new students entering the school this year.
Just for the last time.
He Jinping, the political commissar of the Army Academy, observed the tense atmosphere in the meeting room. He straightened his uniform and said with a smile, "How about this?"
"Let's not discuss the topic of building a school for now. Since the idea was proposed by Comrade Chen Mo, why not let him come over and talk about it."
As he spoke, He Jinping winked at Zhang Jinnan, indicating him to call for help.
Vice President Zhang had no choice but to nod and stand up.
He originally gave Chen Mo a week to organize information about school construction. He really didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to persist for even a week and the plan would be aborted.
There is no way around it. This is the case with many proposals. Not all good suggestions can be passed and implemented smoothly.
And on Chen Mo's side.
As he was listening to the instructor's radar technology course with his chest held high, Zhang Jinnan appeared outside the classroom door in a well-fitting uniform.
"Chen Mo, come out for a moment."
"yes!"
Hearing the noise, Chen Mo stood up and straightened his military uniform. Amid the confused looks of a group of veterans from the second squad, he quickly ran out of the classroom.
Raise your hand and salute: "Hello, Chief!"
Looking at the young man in front of him, full of vigor and with bright eyes, Zhang Jinnan sighed inwardly. He took Chen Mo to the corner of the stairs and said, "How are the preparations for the school establishment materials I asked you to prepare going?"
"Almost done, Chief. Do you want it now?"
"Not yet. Come on, come with me to the conference room. Many comrades hold conservative opinions on the school's construction. The political commissar wants to hear your thoughts."
Upon hearing this, Chen Mo immediately realized that establishing a non-commissioned officer academy would be extremely difficult.
"Chief, is there anyone who is unwilling?" Chen Mo asked cautiously.
"Yeah." Zhang Jinnan was very straightforward and nodded directly without beating around the bush.
"It's okay, I'll defeat him." Chen Mo straightened his body, he was quite confident.
"What did you say?"
Zhang Jinnan was in a bad mood at the moment, and he really didn't hear clearly what Chen Mo said.
"It's alright, Chief. I said I'd go and talk about my opinion."
Chen Mo quickly corrected himself.
But although his words changed, his mind did not change. He established a non-commissioned officer academy and worked hard to bring himself closer to the blue army and informationized troops.
This was a path he had found with great difficulty, how could he let it be stranded so easily?
If the college doesn't allow him to go to the meeting room, then there's nothing we can do but find another opportunity.
But once he goes, the worst that can happen is that he has to engage in a debate with a group of scholars, but he cannot let this opportunity slip away.
Don't forget, the reason why Chen Mo was appreciated by the old leader in his previous life was because he performed extremely well in the war theory debate competition, which made the old leader value him.
He really has the ability to debate with many scholars.
When it comes to physical fitness, Chen Mo is not really strong. Everything he achieves is achieved by squeezing out his potential and overdrawing his body.
But when it comes to talking, Chen Mo has never been afraid of anyone.
I have never been afraid, and I have never been cowardly to anyone.
The problem was when we followed Vice President Zhang to the conference room on the fourth floor of the Jing'an Teaching Building.
Chen Mo looked up and saw two commanders with gold stars on their military ranks sitting at the head of the conference table, staring at him.
On both sides of the conference table, there were thirty or forty colonel-level school leaders.
When these people all turned their eyes to themselves.
No matter how confident Chen Mo was before entering the house, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty at this time.
After all, those who have been in high positions for a long time, whether they are the heads of the field army or the old men engaged in academics, all have more or less majesty.
Damn, with dozens of people looking at me, the pressure is a bit too much.
Chen Mo swallowed and forced himself to calm down.
Then he strode to a place three meters away from the conference table and stood at attention.
With a "Pa" sound of salute: "Hello, Chief!!"
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