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Chapter 1167 Being an actor requires meticulousness

"Take a break, stand at attention!"

On the college playground, the freshman classes are arranged neatly like tofu blocks.

There are eighteen classes from beginning to end, with a total of about 550 students.

The command department has the least number of people, with only two classes with less than 50 people, but these 50 people are the elite of the elite, at least proficient in one or two foreign languages, and can listen, speak, read and write without any obstacles. Personal physical fitness must also meet certain standards, in simple terms, at least three or five people can't get close to them, and they can run five kilometers without changing their faces.

Of course, the most important thing is not to get seasick.

The Navy motto is painted on the walls of the academy: "There is no Great Wall on the sea, we build it with our flesh and blood!"

It is said that this sentence was said by the President when he first established the Northern Navy.

The principal was speaking passionately on the stage, the students were excited below, but only Wang Yunxiao lowered his head and was secretly sad.

Just shaved my head.

It's not completely smooth, and there's a layer of hair sticking to the scalp like a pot lid, but in fact the effect looks pretty much the same.

The military already has rules for shaving hair, and the navy is particularly strict about this. After all, fresh water is scarce at sea, and you should save as much as possible. There is not enough water for you to maintain your hair.

Even if you are a reserve officer, you should be treated the same as privates.

Shaving one's head is actually not a big deal. The whole class shaves their heads together, and there are no female classmates watching, so it's not that embarrassing.

The problem was that the barbers in the school were not human. Wang Yunxiao suspected that he was a sheep shaving man before, and the shaving effect was really amazing. There were more than 20 bald heads in the class, and none of them were the same.

It was so ugly and horrible.

Wang Yunxiao felt very unhappy when he thought that Li Mumu might laugh until she vomited when she saw him like this.

Efficiency has always been a priority in the military. We had just finished our basic cultural exams yesterday, and were pulled out today and put directly into intensive training.

Everyone was very happy and finally returned to their familiar area.

None of the 500 or so people on the scene were new recruits, so the traditional tactics used to deal with new recruits were no longer effective against them. The purpose of the current training camp was mainly to improve discipline.

A general once said that when large-scale military operations are carried out, military discipline must be strict.

From ancient times to the present, the rules of military management have always been like this.

If it were in ancient times, at this time, two troublemakers would have to be brought down as sacrifices to enforce military law.

Times have changed and this method is no longer popular, but the tactic of killing the chicken to scare the monkey remains unchanged.

As the squad leader, Wang Yunxiao was caught and severely criticized by the patrolling military police on the first day of training because he was not strict enough with his classmates.

"Everyone in your class didn't even button up their discipline buttons, why don't you care?"

"what?"

Wang Yunxiao was confused. Is this something he should take care of?

He was a latecomer and had not gone through the recruit training process, so it was inevitable that he would be negligent about these details.

"You didn't even button it up yourself!"

"Then I'll buckle it up now."

"It's too late to deduct it now. I'll record it for you. Go and ask your class teacher to make an apology later!"

The military police were impartial and did not treat Wang Yunxiao as an outsider at all.

As soon as the military police left, everyone showed expressions of lingering fear.

Fortunately, the squad leader has a good temper.

If it were the other classes...even from such a distance, they could hear their squad leaders roaring loudly over there.

We are all adults, and it’s not our first day in the army. Who would want to be trained like a rookie recruit?

It would be fine if there were really serious problems, but these are just trivial matters of nitpicking. To put it bluntly, they are just a way of intimidating others.

Our squad leader is still the best. If I were a woman, I would want to marry him.

Even Song Mingyuan couldn't help but speak up for Wang Yunxiao: "This damn dog is relying on the power of others and taking chicken feathers as a token of authority. Squad leader, you don't have to be afraid of them. We will put a sack on him later!"

"I'm not afraid."

Wang Yunxiao quickly raised his hand to comfort them: "Just solve your own problems. I don't have any experience in training. If I do something wrong, you have to remind me in time to avoid being laughed at by outsiders."

"No problem, squad leader, don't worry!"

At the end of the first day of training, the instructor reported the situation to the principal.

"Did you jerk off Wang Yunxiao?"

The principal looked up at the head teacher of Class 1, and then at the instructor.

"What reason?"

"He is too soft-hearted and can't lead this class."

"Too soft-tempered? Him?"

The principal was so angry that he laughed.

"I know he is a combat hero, but his achievements on the battlefield can only prove his personal strength, not his command ability. In my opinion, this guy is not suitable to be a squad leader."

The instructor argued convincingly.

"If you can't lead this class of freshmen, you can find someone else. Don't make excuses."

"I... eh?"

The instructor didn't react at first.

What do you mean?
"Don't you know what he used to do?"

"I've heard that he was from the secret service system."

"Yeah?"

The principal glared at the instructor fiercely and said, "Look for problems in yourself! He can't lead the troops, so can't you lead him? You change people right at the beginning. You are the eldest prince, so I will equip you with all the civil and military officials, okay? Are you going to be picky with me on the battlefield? This ship is not good, that ship is not good, how about giving you all the battleships? I will put together a second fleet for you!"

The instructor was stunned by the criticism.

What are you talking about? I just said one thing, is it that serious?

"I asked you if you could take it!"

"Report to the principal, yes!"

"That's fine."

The principal nodded and said earnestly, "That kid was transferred in from outside and has no formal training experience. If he doesn't do something well, don't scold him. Talk to him calmly. Pay attention to the methods and don't treat him the same way you treat new recruits just because he's young. Do you understand what I mean?"

"understood."

The instructor was almost confused and began to doubt his life.

After the meeting was over, the instructor found the head teacher and asked quietly, "Who is that guy in your class? Why does the principal treat him like a treasure? Could he be the marshal's illegitimate son?"

"of course not."

The head teacher flatly denied: "Even the illegitimate son of a marshal cannot receive such treatment." "Hmm... Hmm?"

There was no mobile phone network in those days, and not everyone was well-informed. The instructor only knew that Wang Yunxiao was awesome, but he had no idea how awesome he was.

People in the army have always been unwilling to believe in evil, and they will try to find a solution to the problem no matter how troublesome it is.

To be honest, what Wang Yunxiao did after entering school had nothing to do with being a troublemaker, but the school's inexplicable enthusiasm for him caused many people who didn't know the situation to have subtle misunderstandings about him - are you sure he's not some prince trying to gild his reputation?

"Some things are confidential and hard to talk about. I'll just tell you this."

The head teacher looked around to see that there was no one around, and whispered to the instructor, "If we hadn't tried so hard to get him back, this kid would have started out as a company commander in the Qilin Army, and now he could easily become the commander of the main battalion."

"You said he can't lead troops, is that any different from questioning a cook's inability to cook?"

The instructor was silent.

The company and battalion organizations in the army are large, with a battalion starting at 3,000 people, and they are the Qilin Army... The total number of students enrolled in the Naval Academy is less than 3,000.

So it’s no wonder that the principal’s attitude is so strange.

What's your rank and what's their rank?
At this time, Wang Yunxiao didn't know that he had only been the squad leader for a few days, but he was almost removed by the instructor because he didn't fasten his discipline button properly.

Of course, even if he withdrew, it wouldn't matter to him.

He doesn't need this trivial honor to add luster to his resume.

At this time, he was wearing glasses and marking test papers in the dormitory.

It was the low-end version of the test paper he had designed for the class teacher before, which was specifically used to screen actors.

During the previous basic cultural subject exam, the head teacher took out this set of test papers and asked the whole class to do it.

All the students in the dormitory were lying beside him, staring at him grading papers, not daring to breathe.

There were also a lot of people outside the door.

After a long time, Wang Yunxiao finally raised his head and rubbed his tired wrists. Qin Zhigang quickly handed him tea and fanned him gently with a fan.

Wang Yunxiao smiled and said, “You don’t need to flatter me. You have good grades, and Xu Xingchen, Liu Yang, and Zhao Heihu are all very promising.”

Shit, do I have hope?

Qin Zhigang was overjoyed when he heard this, but he immediately realized that something was wrong. Why was Zhao Heihu still there?

He turned his head and looked at the big black man sitting in the corner.

Zhao Heihu, as his name suggests, is both black and fierce. He was born in a fisherman family and grew up on the dock. His skin is tanned like an African student. He is not very smart and looks simple. He believes everything others say.

To use the words of people from Northeast China, this is a bit of a tiger.

You say he has a talent for being an actor?

What's going on? Has the Kunlun slave bloodline awakened? Can they dance the Hu Xuan dance?
"Squad leader, what kind of standard do you use? Is it reliable?"

"Unreliable."

Wang Yunxiao shook his head and said, "It's just my personal experience and my opinion. There is no scientific basis for it."

"Squad leader, have you ever seen what an opera singer looks like before?"

"I have seen it. I have seen both those who follow the right path and those who follow the wrong path."

"Why are there still people who follow the right path and those who follow the wrong path?"

"The cultivation methods are different, and there is a big difference."

"Isn't it easier to practice the evil ways?"

"Correct."

"You all shut up!"

Song Mingyuan had been watching from the side. When Wang Yunxiao finished grading all the test papers, he quickly went over to take a look at his own paper. He found that he only got 32 points. He felt terrible at that moment.

Is the difference between people so big? Qin Zhigang scored 64 points, why can I only get half of his score?

"Monitor, why didn't I get any points for this question?"

"Which question?"

Qin Zhigang took his paper and took a look at it: "This... Qin Xianglian, a commoner, sued the current emperor's son-in-law Chen Shimei for abandoning his wife and children... What is your answer? What do you mean by beheading Chen Shimei?"

Song Mingyuan was puzzled and asked, "Isn't this the ending of the play?"

"So you just remember the part about beheading Chen Shimei, right?"

"What else? Didn't Chen Shimei get beheaded in the end? How did you write it?"

"Hey! Don't get the point!"

Wang Yunxiao quickly spoke up to stop them, stretched out his hand to grab the test paper and put it away: "Okay, I'll send it to the class teacher, you just need to know the results, don't ask each other about it."

"If you're not the squad leader, don't leave yet!"

Song Mingyuan grabbed Wang Yunxiao and said, "I don't care about other questions. Just tell me why I didn't get any points on this one. So Bao Gong made a mistake in beheading Chen Shimei, right?"

Wang Yunxiao said helplessly: "This question is not to test whether you are right or wrong, but to see if you have the talent to be an actor. Didn't I tell you before that the most important thing for an actor is to be meticulous."

"Think carefully, what was the question I asked?"

Song Mingyuan was puzzled and said, "It's just what Bao Gong finally sentenced. I remember it clearly!"

Qin Zhigang laughed and said, "Are you stupid? The question is how would you solve a case if you were Bao Gong?"

"So what's the difference between what you said and what I said?"

Qin Zhigang was speechless: "Class monitor, don't bother with this idiot. Go find the class teacher and I'll explain it to him."

“There’s no difference!”

Song Mingyuan is still trying to be stubborn.

Maybe he has realized his problem, but young people like to be competitive. At this time, he is a little embarrassed and can only hold on.

"The question the monitor asked is about the process, and your answer is about the final result. Do you understand?"

Qin Zhigang turned around and asked Zhao Heihu: "How did you write this question?"

Zhao Heihu touched his shaved black head and smiled, "Old Song probably only remembers the part about 'The Prince Consort came forward to take a closer look'. In fact, the play of The Case of the Chopping of the Beauty is very long. When I was a child, I listened to several versions of the whole plot, including Qinqiang, Xipi, and Dagu... When they sang the part about 'the Prince Consort came forward to take a closer look', it was already the last stage of the whole play."

"The rich only listened to this part, and the famous actors only sang this part. So when the news got out, it was as if Bao Gong had beheaded Chen Shimei without asking any questions."

"In fact, there was an investigation process before that, because Qin Xianglian did not have any actual evidence to prove her relationship with Chen Shimei, and Bao Gong could not just listen to her one-sided story, so he did three things at that time."

"First, we went to their hometown to find witnesses to prove their relationship. Second, we got the assassin's weapon and verified that it had the mark of the princess's mansion. Third, when Bao Gong was in court, he took the initiative to bring up this topic to test Chen Shimei, but found that he looked flustered and avoided talking about other things. After doing these three things, Kaifeng Prefecture officially opened a case and summoned the prince consort."

"You remember it so clearly. I had forgotten about the scabbard."

Qin Zhigang looked at Song Mingyuan: "Did you hear that? This is the perfect answer! You didn't even understand the question, and you still have the nerve to ask the monitor for an explanation. What Lao Zhao said just now is correct. Only a real star is qualified to sing the part of the prince consort. Which actor has to memorize all the lines in the script when he becomes an apprentice?"

Song Mingyuan's face turned red and he was speechless.

(End of this chapter)