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

Chapter 168 Promoted to Deputy Team, Chen Ming's "National Treasure" Level Treatment
The instructor in charge of the seventh group of Li Jian is Wan Jiale, a professor at the School of Systems Engineering of the National University of Defense Technology. He is also the instructor of senior information and communication engineering. He was assigned by the college to the Li Sword Project and was responsible for the military science course of one of the groups.

The direction of the topic "Future Integration of Synthetic Operations and Information Warfare" was that he approved the application of seven groups and allowed the other party to do this topic.

In the afternoon there is a cultural exchange class.

After Macro arranged the work at hand, the original plan was to observe the discussion of the students, and supervise it by the way to prevent the course from deviating from the track.

The college assigns tutors to each group, and the final results of the project will also affect the evaluation of the tutors themselves, which the Lijian Project College attaches great importance to.

Macro also knows that it needs to be supervised from time to time.

He can be called a very responsible professor, or a very good mentor, but he is definitely not a very good manager.

In other words, this is a common problem among academic staff.

He focused most of his energy on how to conduct research and how to impart knowledge. He did not know much about the internal situation of the Seven Groups.

Of course, it is precisely because there are so many people like him who are purely engaged in research and do not engage in interpersonal relationships and devote themselves to their careers that the reputation of HKUST is well-known at home and abroad.

I just put down what I was doing and was about to go to the discussion room of Group [-] to sit in. But before I got there, I saw Wei Wenbo, the leader of Group [-], hurriedly leaving the undergraduate college with more than a dozen students from HKUST. Research building.

Walk towards the dormitory area.

It was less than half an hour since the cultural exchange class started. Macro raised his hand in confusion and re-determined the time. According to regulations, the weekly exchange class would take at least 150 minutes to end.

This is to allow members to use a week to prepare more, check more, and strive to express their opinions on the exchange course and promote the progress of the course.

But what's going on now?

As a professor, Wan Jiale is old after all, and his physical strength cannot keep up with the young people. Seeing a group of people from group seven walking away in a hurry, he hurriedly raised his hand and greeted: "Wenbo, Zitao, what are you doing?"

"Is the discussion class over? Still haven't brought any materials?"

"You want all of you to leave together?"

Hearing a familiar voice coming from behind, Wei Wenbo, Su Zitao and the others suddenly froze in their steps and their faces suddenly fell. They were really afraid of something.

They had already accepted Chen Ming's point of view from the bottom of their hearts. Now when they go back, they must seize the time to prepare. The progress of the course must not be weaker than that of the other groups.

At the same time, they try to avoid being known by their mentors. They are not afraid of Chen Ming being in the limelight, but they are afraid that they will be highlighted.

A private from another army, on the first day of communication class, directly denied all the materials and directions prepared by more than 20 people. If this reached the ears of the instructor, the dozen or so of them would basically have nothing to do with it.

People who are engaged in academics are more stubborn in character than those who lead soldiers, and they value ability more. If they don't say a word, they can take away the title of team leader.

That would be a shame.

But now, there is no way to escape.

Wei Wenbo and Su Zitao looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness. They did not dare to lie to their mentor.

What's more, in the situation just now, everyone in the group was present, so there was no point in lying. If it was serious, he might be kicked out of the sword sharpening group directly.

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello teacher!"

A group of people lined up neatly, smiling and saying hello.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Didn't I ask for the communication class? It will take at least two and a half hours to end. Why is it that the class is over in less than half an hour?"

Macro came over and looked at the students holding materials and laptops. It was obvious that they had not forgotten anything important.

His face suddenly darkened.

He usually works rigorously and meticulously, but the most unsightly thing is that students don't take their work seriously.

Obviously, Macro attributed the reason why Wei Wenbo and the others left the discussion room early to lack of seriousness.

Feeling that his instructor was angry, Wei Wenbo was startled and hurriedly recounted the scene that had just happened in the communication room.

From what materials they prepared, how they discussed it at the beginning, how Chen Ming explained his point of view, how he evaluated information warfare, and how he scolded Su Zitao, they spoke without reservation.

Due to their personalities, these mentors don't like to listen to exaggerated statements, let alone lies, and they only tell the truth in everything.

But Wan Jiale understood that these students did not dare to lie to him. After listening to the explanation, he was still stunned.

After a long while, he spoke: "Are you talking about Chen Ming? Is he a young comrade who came from the Eastern War Zone?"

"Yes, mentor." Wei Wenbo nodded affirmatively, and he was willing to risk it anyway.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, but he has no control over how the instructor arranges it.

"Where is he? I want to see him." Wan Jiale's eyes flashed with a strange light. Although Chen Ming's views could not inspire him, it was absolutely rare for these words to come from a private soldier.

Macro now just wants to see Chen Ming quickly.

"He" Wei Wenbo just wanted to point to the research building behind him and said that Chen Ming was still in the discussion room.

Looking back, he saw a scene that made him and everyone present feel funny.

I saw Chen Ming coming out of the communication room, followed by six veterans from the army, clustering around each other, especially Pang Wei, with his chubby ball-like figure, leading the way.

He also reminded me from time to time, "Brother, be careful of the steps, walk slowly, and don't bump into them, especially your head. If you get damaged, you can fix it."

"How about I carry you on my back? Don't be tired."

"Slow down, slow down." The veterans behind him also carefully protected Chen Ming in the middle. With his movements and demeanor, any pebble that appeared on the stairs was an enemy in their eyes and must be swept away.

Chen Ming was surrounded in the middle and couldn't laugh or cry. He knew what these veterans meant. They just wanted him to help and give pointers when preparing topics for the next week.

Just give me a direction.

Because the depth of the original topic was infinitely higher, unlike people at HKUST, they had channels and places to inquire and prepare, so they wanted Chen Ming to help.

The reason is very simple. If you come to the group and don't contribute, you will eventually be kicked out.

Academic research and project research are much more stringent than those in the army. Chen Ming understood their intentions and made it clear that he would definitely help.

As long as you understand, you will spare no effort to help them.

He is not that stingy person.

But it's better not to say such things. Before taking a stand, a group of veterans just stood around and praised. After taking a stand, it became like this.
Intensified.

I'm afraid that while walking, he will fall down on the ground while acting, and his brain will be damaged.
Even if Chen Ming knew that their actions were more of a show of excitement, they were also making noises because they wanted to have a good relationship with him.

But this performance is too exaggerated.

Looking at Wei Wenbo and Su Zitao in the distance, they were stunned. In their impression, although the people who came from the army had an easy-going personality, they were very unruly at heart.

In the physical fitness class, they were like strong calves, galloping across the field. Why are you so polite today?

Instructor Wan Jiale couldn't help but laugh. If he was still doubtful just now, now he is basically sure.

What Wei Wenbo said just now is right.

This young comrade from the army is indeed very talented, otherwise he would not be so respected by these soldiers.

Several people were laughing, crowding, and making noise as they came out of the building.

Chen Ming suddenly looked up and saw in the distance that the team leader and others who had just left had not gone far. There was still an old man with gray hair standing in front of him, with the rank of senior colonel.

He didn't quite understand what level the majors in the college were, but there was no doubt that they were from a large background. He hurriedly stood at attention and changed his pace from the brisk pace just now.

The veterans at the back were very smart. When they saw Chen Ming's movements, they immediately realized what was going on. They stood up straight and lined up consciously.

Pang Pangwei looked into the distance, automatically ignoring Wei Wenbo and others, and whispered to Chen Ming: "Brother, that senior colonel is the mentor of our seventh group. You are new, so you should go say hello."

"Normally, the instructor will not take care of cultural exchanges and physical fitness classes, but he is responsible for the military management courses. He is responsible for the performance of all of us in the group and the final credits."

"To build a good relationship."

Chen Ming nodded, quickly came to stand in front of Macro, and saluted.

"Good morning, tutor."

"Well, are you the new comrade here today, Chen Ming?" Wan Jiale asked with a smile.

"Yes, mentor, I came here with the exchange group of the Eastern Theater Command. I am from the 71st Army Artillery Brigade, Yuanhuo Camp."

"Okay, it's rare, it's rare."

"In this way, Wenbo has already told me the point of view you just talked about in the communication class."

"It's almost time for dinner today. You are going to have dinner first. Come find me at the office of the School of Systems Engineering around nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"I have something to talk to you about."

"If you don't know the way, let Wenbo take you there. By the way, from today on, you will be the deputy leader of the Seventh Sword Group, and you will manage the Seventh Group together with Wenbo."

"Wenbo."

"Yes, mentor." Wei Wenbo nodded in response, feeling a little sad in his heart. When did their mentor become so approachable?

In the past, students like them had to go to the instructor's office and couldn't find the place. They had to ask questions by word of mouth, and the instructor might not have time. But Chen Ming was lucky because he didn't know the way, so he directly upgraded himself to lead the way.

This gap is too big, isn't it?
What's more, Chen Ming became the deputy team leader on the first day he came here?

Su Zitao worked hard for so many days and often scolded this and that, wasn't it just to serve as the deputy team leader?
Establish your dignity in advance.

As a result, Chen Ming got there first.

When engaging in project research, no matter how many people there are, the team leader and deputy team leader will always be the two people with the highest bonus points. There is no doubt about this.

Wan Jiale looked at Chen Ming, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, let's all disband."

"Don't forget tomorrow, nine o'clock."

"Yes, teacher."

He valued Chen Ming not only because of his views, but also because of the support given to him by all the comrades in the army who came over just now.

This kind of harmonious atmosphere is what the Sword Plan needs most, and obviously Wei Wenbo cannot achieve it.

Ordinary students don't understand the sword-sharpening plan. How could he, as a mentor, not understand it?

But it is precisely because of this that I know that people like Chen Ming can play a more mediating role.

Very rare! !

(End of this chapter)