After the female soldiers finished their training during the day, Tan Lujin announced a new arrangement, electing two squad leaders, each with fifteen people. From then on, after getting up every morning, one person from each squad would stay together to tidy up the room, and the others would be led by the squad leader to the playground for exercise.
Those who stayed in the dormitory to tidy up the room had to fold the quilts of everyone in the dormitory into tofu blocks within fifteen minutes, put the daily necessities back in their places, and then return to the playground to train.
This decision was jointly discussed by the company commander and the instructor.
As for the candidates for class monitor, needless to say, they are Mo Xiaohui and Jiang Jun.
Mo Xiaohui is the squad leader of the first female soldier squad, and Jiang Jun is the squad leader of the second female soldier squad.
The division of personnel is also very simple, that is, people who sleep on the same kang are divided into one class.
Jiang Yun was quite surprised.
After all, she had just finished writing a letter of apology. Even if she was chosen as a backward person to be helped, she would not feel strange. It was not her turn to be chosen.
The company commander’s announcement is an order.
The command can only be executed.
The female soldiers lined up again, with the squad leader at the head and the others standing next to the squad leader from shortest to tallest.
Jiang Jun is the class monitor and stands at the first row. He Xiangdong is the tallest and stands at the last row in Class 2.
After shouting "Stand at attention, at ease, look forward, look left, look right" for a while, the difference between Class 1 and Class 2 became apparent.
The female soldiers in Class 1 are full of energy, move vigorously, and have made obvious progress.
The female soldiers in the second squad clearly had low morale and their movements were uneven.
"Stand at attention!" Tan Lujin concluded, "Today's training ends here. Each class will go back and debrief afterward. We must all be in step. If one person makes a mistake, the whole class will be punished! Do you understand?"
"I heard it clearly."
"Louder!"
"I heard it clearly!"
Twenty thousand alpaca horses were running wildly in Jiang Yun's heart, and she had reason to believe that they would run back and forth countless times.
"At ease!" Tan Lujin could see the expressions of all the female soldiers in front of him without even glancing left or right. He reminded everyone again that they must remain vigilant, whether walking, sitting, or lying down. "Maintain a military posture at all times! Dismissed!"
During the first three days, every time the company commander called for disbandment, the female soldiers felt liberated, and the tension they had been holding during training immediately relaxed.
Right after the class rules were announced, the company commander called for disbanding. No one dared to disperse freely, not even to talk or laugh in a low voice. Instead, they followed their squad leader.
Jiang Yun took the lead and walked towards the dormitory.
In the original time and space, when she was helping Jiang Heng's crew, there was a crew filming a costume drama next to her. The scene they were filming happened to be the one where Sun Wu went to meet the King of Wu and demonstrated his skill in using military tactics in front of him.
I wonder if Tan Lujin ever learned the art of war? But his actions perfectly embody the saying "repeated orders."
Jiang Jun is so smart, how could she let herself become cannon fodder?
Back in the dormitory, Mo Xiaohui took the initiative to discuss with Jiang Jun: "Jiang Jun, let's arrange a list of people who will do the housework every day."
Jiang Jun had no objection: "Okay, you go ahead."
Mo Xiaohui smiled and said, "I think we should arrange them in the order of the sleeping bunks, starting from the door and going inwards. It just so happens that everyone does it two days a month. Do you think we should do it two days in a row, or do it once a day and then wait for the next turn?"
Jiang Jun had no objection: "Just do as you say, anything is fine."
"Then let each person do it for a day." Mo Xiaohui looked at everyone's quilts and saw that their skills needed improvement. "After dinner, I want everyone in the class to practice tidying up."
Jiang Jun thought about it. If everyone was crammed into the dormitory practicing making their quilts, the constant comparisons and fear of falling behind would make some people unbearable. "Class Leader, how about this? You lead the others in the dormitory to practice housekeeping, and I'll lead the others in reciting lessons outside. We'll switch gears in an hour. What do you think?"
Mo Xiaohui was stunned for a moment: "An hour later, it will slowly get dark."
When I was memorizing my lessons outside, I couldn’t even see the words clearly.
Jiang Jun was very familiar with the changing climate. The daylight hours were actually getting longer, so he immediately said graciously, "After dinner, our class will practice housekeeping. We'll swap out in half an hour and let you guys go."
If you adjust the length of time in the order of priority, the other party will not feel unfair when making a choice.
In this way, the female soldiers in Class 2 will either practice building up their confidence first or practice strengthening their confidence later. In any case, they will not feel inferior because of following a squad leader who has written a self-criticism.
Mo Xiaohui hesitated a little: "When I said our class just now, I actually meant our class one and class two. I didn't mean to separate them."
Jiang Jun smiled. "I know. Isn't it because the place is too small? We can practice separately, but our movements are unified. Isn't that the same thing?"
Who said they didn't want to break up? She just felt that Mo Xiaohui had some ulterior motives and wanted to suppress her.
Maybe girls all subconsciously want to compare?
Mo Xiaohui nodded: "Okay, then let's practice for half an hour as a class."
I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage if I only practice for half an hour, so Class 1 might as well be like Kong Rong giving away his pears.
Jiang Jun was a little helpless. Where there are people, there is the world of martial arts. Now that he has come to this point, he cannot lose to others.
After dinner, Jiang Jun took the female soldiers of Class 2 to the yard. They were divided into groups of two and had to recite study materials to each other. He chose a female soldier who was said to be unable to recite a single word to form a group with him.
The female soldier's name was Zhao Zhijian, and she stood in front of Jiang Yun reluctantly.
Jiang Jun stuffed the study materials into Zhao Zhijian's hands and said, "You watch it while I memorize it first."
After saying that, he recited the military regulations in the booklet from beginning to end without stopping, watching Zhao Zhijian's expression change from disdain to astonishment.
"It's your turn." Jiang Jun pulled the booklet back without opening it. "Memorize it. I'll give you hints."
Because people who are said to have bad memories can usually remember other people's hints.
Jiang Jun deliberately showed off her little trick of memorizing in front of Zhao Zhijian. She knew that from then on, she was half a head taller than the female soldier in front of her.
Guo Heping was surprised by this and ran over to ask what was going on. After listening to Jiang Jun's explanation, he gave her a thumbs-up and praised her, saying, "That's a good idea, brilliant!"
It can not only improve work and study efficiency, but also enhance the feeling of mutual assistance.
One of the conditions for victory is that comrades-in-arms must not only be united, but also cooperate and help each other.
Jiang Jun smiled modestly, her eyes curved: "Thank you for the compliment, instructor!"
Guo Heping waved his hand: "You guys continue."
Oh, he had been staying in this desolate place where no birds even shit for three years. Apart from the female soldiers from the art troupe who came to give a consolation performance and hearing their laughter, how long had it been since he had seen such a bright smile?
Guo Heping turned around and took two steps, his eyes actually a little moist.
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