I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Who is this person?

Third enlistment, third squad?

Wu Hanfeng quickly retrieved memories of his third enlistment in the army.

About ten seconds later, he remembered.

He replied with a smile, "Li Pengfei?"

Li Pengfei's eyes lit up instantly, and he happily exclaimed, "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Squad Leader Wu, do you still remember me?"

Wu Hanfeng: "I remember."

"I still remember when you were bad at the horizontal bar in basic training, your squad leader would hang you from the horizontal bar with a backpack strap every day."

"Once, you were hanging there for too long, and when your class monitor untied the backpack strap, you fell face-first to the ground."

"I almost knocked out half of my front tooth."

Li Pengfei smiled sheepishly and said, "You still remember this?"

Zhao Yihang and Qian Kun were trying hard to suppress their laughter when they heard this.

He Dong felt much better after hearing about his class monitor's embarrassing incident.

It turns out that even his own squad leader, as a new recruit, wasn't much better than him.

The group of new recruits outside the dormitory were stunned by what Wu Hanfeng and Li Pengfei said.

This was your third time enlisting?

Does this mean that this recruit in Class 1 has enlisted at least four times?

What kind of deity is this?!

Are they treating the recruit training camp like a resort? Coming here periodically for a while?!

The new recruits exclaimed in quiet amazement.

"Damn! No wonder this new recruit in the first squad looks more like a veteran than the squad leader; it turns out he's enlisted several times."

"What's this person's name?"

"From now on, if you see him or hear his name, you'd better take a detour, lest you accidentally offend a big shot."

“…………”

Wu Hanfeng beckoned to Li Pengfei, "Come, come, sit down and let's talk."

After learning that Li Pengfei was an acquaintance, his attitude changed completely.

He started chatting with old acquaintances.

"I remember you were in the tank company, why are you in the military police?"

Li Pengfei: "I was transferred there last year. The disciplinary team was short-staffed, and the captain saw that I was physically fit, so he transferred me there."

Wu Hanfeng: "How's your work in the disciplinary squad going?"

Li Pengfei: "It's alright, it's just that the people under my command sometimes don't know how to behave properly."

As he spoke, he glanced at He Dong with a helpless look.

Here's one.

He had to come and clean up the mess, doing them a favor.

Upon seeing this, He Dong quickly stood up straight, placed his hands on the seams of his trousers, and looked straight ahead.

Fearing that he might accidentally offend Li Pengfei and Wu Hanfeng again.

.

Li Pengfei was speechless when he saw He Dong's clueless appearance.

The recruits are greenhorns; they have absolutely no sense of propriety.

He had no choice but to kick He Dong.

"Hurry up and pour tea for Sergeant Wu!"

Reminded, He Dong immediately rushed to open the Tieguanyin tea he had brought and brew tea for Wu Hanfeng.

He respectfully dragged a stool to Wu Hanfeng and then placed the brewed tea on the stool.

And he said sincerely, "Squad Leader Wu, I was really wrong this morning."

"I was so sorry that I didn't know you were the old squad leader back then."

Wu Hanfeng glanced at He Dong.

His eyes weren't fierce, they were very calm, but they made He Dong's hair stand on end.

This new recruit in the military police force, though a bit greenhorn, has a good attitude and is teachable.

Since I'm free right now, I'll take this opportunity to contact their class monitor, Li Pengfei, because we're acquaintances.

Let me say a few more words and teach you.

"Ho Tung?"

Wu Hanfeng asked the question, and He Dong immediately stood at attention, saluted, and loudly replied, "Present!"

Wu Hanfeng: "You are a disciplinary inspector, and you are doing things according to the rules. You have done nothing wrong."

"But I ask you, what are the duties of the inspectors?"

He Dong thought for a moment and replied weakly, "Maintain military discipline and correct violations."

Wu Hanfeng nodded, "That's right."

"It's about maintaining discipline and correcting behavior, not about punishing for the sake of punishment or disciplinary action."

"Punishment and disciplinary action are a means of maintaining discipline."

"In other words, rules are rigid, but people are flexible."

"You were staking out the toilet this morning and saw me with a cigarette and a lighter in my hand, that's true."

"But I'm asking you, did I light a cigarette?"

He Dong shook his head, puzzled. "No."

Wu Hanfeng: "Did you press the lighter?"

He Dong continued to shake his head, "No."

Wu Hanfeng: "Can an unlit cigarette or an unlit lighter constitute the act of smoking?"

He Dong continued to shake his head, "No."

Wu Hanfeng: "I was holding a cigarette, and you reminded me that new recruits aren't allowed to smoke. I took the cigarette away, and that was the end of it."

"You fulfilled your responsibilities, and I learned what I should and shouldn't do. It's a win-win situation."

"But you barge in, take photos, write names, make people write a 5,000-word self-criticism, and issue a public reprimand."

"I'm asking you, is this to correct my mistakes, or to meet your targets?"

"Military discipline is designed to regulate behavior, not to punish people. Your purpose in conducting inspections is to correct mistakes, not to create them."

"We are all comrades-in-arms, not your enemies."

Hearing this, He Dong suddenly realized why he had been scolded by the class monitor both when he was disciplined and when he wasn't.

The squad leader always said that there should be limits to discipline; now I understand what that means.

The group of new recruits gathered at the entrance were stunned by Wu Hanfeng's words.

"Damn, no wonder he's a veteran who's enlisted three times. He's so knowledgeable and easy to listen to."

"No wonder my dad sent me to the army. I should learn more from the veterans; they just know so much."

"A single conversation with you is worth more than ten years of study."

"..."

Zhao Yihang and Qian Kun exchanged a glance and couldn't help but secretly give each other a thumbs up.

Brother Feng is amazing; he has a whole repertoire of talking techniques.

At first, they scared the new recruits into the military police force, but now they've coaxed them into becoming like embryos.

I reckon that now, if Brother Feng were told to go east, he wouldn't dare go west.

at the same time.

Chen Zhiyuan, along with Zhou Haibo and Liu Yang, also arrived at the new recruits' dormitory building.

From a distance, they could see two circles of new recruits gathered at the entrance of Class One's dormitory.

Clinging to the door frame, standing on tiptoe, peering through the windows—the crowd was dense and impenetrable.

Anyone who looks at it knows that something big has happened.

Chen Zhiyuan quickened his pace and reprimanded her sternly.

"Get out of the way! Everyone get out of the way!"

Upon hearing the company commander's voice, the new recruits all made way, clearing a path for Chen Zhiyuan and his two companions.

When they arrived at the dormitory entrance of Class One, they were truly astonished.

However, the scene of Wu Hanfeng clashing and fighting with the police was different from what they had imagined.

At this moment, Wu Hanfeng was sitting, holding a stainless steel tea mug in his hand, which was filled with the finest tea leaves.

A military police officer with a first-term sergeant's badge stood next to him, smiling obsequiously as he lit a cigarette for Wu Hanfeng.

When Li Pengfei was in basic training, Chen Zhiyuan was not the company commander, so Chen Zhiyuan did not know him.

But Zhou Haibo knew.

I know this person is a key member of the disciplinary team, named Li Pengfei.

When the disciplinary squad leader lit a cigarette, Wu Hanfeng was not flattered at all; instead, he appeared completely unfazed.

It seems that's how it should be.