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

Chapter 171 Shocked the exchange group, Chen Ming’s most suitable affiliation
"Chen Ming??"

"you"

Chai Shuyao followed the people from the exchange group into the cafeteria and shouted in surprise when he saw the mountains of food on his plate.

"What are you doing?"

Song Jianfei also looked over in surprise.

Fortunately, the college's picket was not there, otherwise, just like this, wouldn't he be immediately regarded as a key observation target?
The "merit" of walking properly.

If he wastes food and catches him, I'm afraid the picket team's mission for the day will be successfully completed.

Hearing the shout, a group of enthusiastic veterans nearby quickly sat upright and looked at the visitor curiously.

Except for Chai Shuyao, the exchange group has the lowest military rank of major. Captain Song Jianfei and deputy captain Guo Hao are lieutenant colonels. The sense of oppression brought by the deputy regimental-level cadres of the main battalion is not low.

What's more, several of them came in a row.

Chen Ming was surprised when he noticed the arrival of people from the exchange group. He stood up and saluted: "Captain, deputy captain, Lieutenant Chai, why are you here?"

"What is this?" Song Jianfei looked at the dinner plate dumbfounded.

"Oh, it's nothing, they are just joking." Chen Ming explained awkwardly. These guys were too noisy. The more they tried to shirk, the more energetic they became, and he couldn't say anything too serious.

The exchange team came over and at least helped him out. Finally, no one added anything to the plate.

"Well, it's okay to have fun, but don't joke about food. Whether in the army or in the academy, waste is strictly prohibited."

Song Jianfei reminded him with a smile and continued: "We have assigned units, and we may have to conduct a study with people from the college in the near future."

"The assigned dormitory is in the cadre dormitory of the School of Computer Science. If you have anything to ask us, just go directly and ask the gate guard to notify me."

"When I mentioned the war zone exchange team in the past, they all knew about it."

"Thank you, captain, I'll remember it." Chen Ming saluted again.

"Thank you. Before departure, Brig. Tang repeatedly warned you that you might not be comfortable coming to the academy soon after joining the army. If you have any questions, come to me and I will negotiate with the academy."

"I'm just here to tell you this morning. We haven't eaten either, so we're going to get food first."

"Yes." Chen Ming nodded.

It has to be said that the exchange group was quite considerate. Watching a few people go to get lunch, Pang Pangwei turned around in surprise and asked, "Is this the exchange group from your Eastern Theater Command?"

"This captain is a nice guy. He's already at school, so he didn't forget to come over and say hello."

"Not bad for you."

"Stop talking so much, let's have fun and make fun. I can't finish all these, so you can eat."

Chen Ming pushed the plate towards the middle of the table. To him, the mountain of food was not enough for both Pang Wei and Sun Longhui.

Chen Ming finished a pan-fried bun in three mouthfuls, and these two doorkeepers took three in one mouthful.

When everyone in the exchange group came back to prepare meals, Chen Ming's dinner plate was cleared of all the steamed buns, corn, sweet potatoes, and various other dishes.

Chai Shuyao was stunned for a moment.

She didn't want to mention what happened just now, so she put the dinner plate on the table, picked up a piece of loofah, put it into her mouth, chewed it and said, "You were here yesterday. Have you met your mentor?"

"What are the specific arrangements for you here?"

"Yes, I joined the Lijian Seventh Group and am currently studying a project. I am now the deputy leader of the group. The instructor arranged it yesterday."

Chen Ming responded truthfully.

"Deputy head?"

This sentence almost choked Chai Shuyao who was drinking soup. Even several other members of the exchange group were stunned by this sentence.

There were only a few veterans from Group [-], sitting straight on their chairs, saying nothing, quietly watching Chen Ming "pretend".

They really couldn't get a word in.

"Why are you appointed as the deputy team leader? What have you done?" Chai Shuyao felt that she was almost immune to Chen Ming's performance, as if this man could make a splash wherever he went.

Just one day after coming to the academy, no, half a day, and he became the deputy team leader?
Even if Chai Shuyao didn't have a detailed understanding of the mission of the Seventh Sword Group, she could at least be sure that she didn't have Chen Ming's ability.

To put it in layman's terms, for a grassroots backbone from the army to serve as a deputy leader in a team at the University of Science and Technology, it is no less difficult than for a recruit who has just joined the army and is directly promoted to a squad leader.

Song Jianfei also put down his chopsticks, no longer caring about eating, and looked over with a look of disbelief on his face.

There was no other way, Chen Ming had no choice but to recount what happened yesterday afternoon, and recount the manuscript paper he prepared last night.

Anyway, there are so many experts on site, not to mention captain Song Jianfei, the leader of the Military and Civilian Research Institute, whose specialty is information synthesis, and deputy captain Guo Hao is also a battalion commander of the synthetic battalion.

Proper professionals.

"Did you bring the manuscript paper? Come on, let me see it." Song Jianfei asked in surprise. The veterans next to him watched silently as Chen Ming took out a stack of folded manuscript paper from his pocket and handed it over.

The heart is infinitely emotional.

Geniuses' ideas are indeed the same.Yesterday, they saw Chen Ming preparing so much content and didn't understand it.

The people in the exchange group today were not surprised at all, and Song Jianfei even reached out to take it.

He asked casually: "By the way, who is your mentor?"

"Macro." Chen Ming raised his head, thought for a moment, and responded.

"Professor Wan? I know him." Song Jianfei nodded and looked at what Chen Ming prepared carefully.

Pang Pangwei and others can't understand it, but it doesn't mean that he can't understand it.

As a senior executive of the military-civilian research institute directly under the theater, Song Jianfei was proud of himself. At least he was young enough to represent the eastern theater at the National University of Defense Technology for exchanges.

He dared to promise Chen Ming that he would come forward to negotiate with the college when encountering problems, which was enough to show that his energy in the college should not be underestimated.

However, when faced with the information written by Chen Ming, the more I read, the more fascinated I became. When I finally saw it, I completely pushed the dinner plate aside and spread the manuscript papers on the dining table in order.

Deputy team member Guo Hao and member Chai Shuyao looked at the captain's actions in surprise. He acted like a scientific researcher, forgetting to eat and ignoring the external environment.

There is only one possibility.

He saw something that interested him.

What on earth did Chen Ming write that made the captain so fascinated?Chai Shuyao and Guo Hao looked at each other in shock and sat there quietly without saying a word.

The veterans in Group [-] were all stunned, especially Pang Wei. He remembered that he seemed to have put forward different opinions because of this information last night.

Looking back on the scene at that time, I wish I could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. He can give a shitty opinion on something that the leader of the war zone exchange team is interested in.

And Chen Ming was able to write it. Thinking about the opinions he gave at the time, he knew that his "glorious and majestic" image in Chen Ming's eyes might be slightly affected.

Song Jianfei ignored other people's thoughts and read for more than ten minutes, ignoring the students coming and going in the aisle next to him. After reading, he carefully arranged it in order.

After a while, he shook his head and sighed: "I'm so glad I came here today. Chen Ming, are you really writing these?"

When Song Jianfei asked, his tone was a little cautious. In fact, he could probably guess it without opening his mouth. Although the views recorded in it were novel and some even made him suddenly enlightened, judging from the level of records, most of them were just assumptions. .

He just wanted to find out whether Chen Ming did it alone or if other comrades or University of Science and Technology students helped.

The result was as he expected. After hearing the inquiry, Chen Ming nodded calmly: "Yes, captain, I spent four hours writing this yesterday. Are there any questions?"

"No, no problem. It's very well written. It's just that you wrote too little about intelligence, the organic integration of people and weapons, and the impact of intelligent AI on shallow political factors. You wrote too vaguely."

"But if you send it to Professor Wan to see, if it's only for information warfare and synthetic tactics, then that's no problem."

"Yes, Captain."

Chen Ming understands what the captain means, but intelligent warfare is just a type of information warfare, a technology dominated by artificial intelligence. There is no need for him to write in detail about this theory, he can just write it off in one sentence.

Because it goes against the direction of the topic.

This is something that the Military and Civilian Scientific Research Institute should study. It is normal for Song Jianfei to feel regretful.

Breakfast ended with a group of people shocked.

Until he walked out of the cafeteria, Song Jianfei was still immersed in the information Chen Ming had just written. It was not easy for a scientific researcher to be inspired.

Isn't it just to promote the progress of both sides from traveling all the way from the War Zone Military and Field Research Institute to Tanzhou for exchanges?

Unexpectedly, in just one breakfast, he benefited a lot from a student's information.

Vice-captain Guo Hao glanced back. Chen Ming, who was already walking towards the dormitory, looked at Song Jianfei again and asked in confusion: "Old Song, what did Chen Ming write about what you just read? It makes you confused. For the shock?"

"I can't even call it shocking." Song Jianfei smiled bitterly and shook his head, "But it's true that he was inspired. Chen Ming's abilities and thoughts are really beyond my expectations."

"He has not yet gone through systematic study of the Sword Sharpening Plan. In the early stage, it will only be ordinary comrades in the army, and people like us will come over. After a while, outstanding chiefs of staff from each war zone will come to give lectures."

"We will work with the instructors of the college on a two-pronged approach. If my estimate is correct, as long as Chen Ming does not make any mistakes, his studies here will definitely be completely different."

"If you know someone from above, you'd better bring Chen Ming into your battalion before he graduates and give him the position of chief staff officer. His views are very novel and he dares to imagine that if he joins the combined force, he will definitely be better than staying in the artillery. The army has more development prospects."

Song Jianfei's tone was very firm, but Guo Hao heard it was full of bitterness.

Drag Chen Ming into their camp?

He is just the commander of a combined battalion of the 73rd Army. How can he pull someone who can't even pull him away?
The background of Longya goes straight to the high command of the war zone without being taken away.

His background can at most lead to the brigade headquarters. Even if the brigade commander comes forward, he will at most go to the 71st Army Artillery Brigade to make a fuss and recruit backbones. Isn't this looking for excitement?

There was nothing they could do.

But the conversation was heard by Chai Shuyao on the side. Just because others couldn't do anything, it didn't mean that she didn't have any ideas.

Chen Ming had no idea what was happening in the exchange group. Not long after breakfast, Wei Wenbo, the leader of the Seventh Sword Group, came downstairs, preparing to pick Chen Ming up to go to his instructor.

And Chen Ming was well prepared.

Whether Group Seven can change the status quo depends on how he communicates with his mentor.

(End of this chapter)