I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Zhao Yihang turned around and looked at the notebook in his hand again.

"Comrade Long Weiguo, the record of the issue of military appearance and discipline has been completed."

"Comrade Wang Gang, the problem has been recorded."

"Comrade Zhao Yuanchao..."

Zhao Yihang paused deliberately when he got to this point.

Zhao Yuanchao's face immediately turned even uglier.

All eyes around him turned to him.

Zhao Yihang looked down at the notebook, his tone businesslike.

"The military cap was not worn as required, the cuffs were rolled up without authorization, the hands were kept behind the back for a long time during the march, and the formation posture was loose."

"In addition, the socks are inconsistent in color and style."

"All of the above issues have been recorded."

Zhao Yuanchao gritted his teeth.

"I see."

Zhao Yihang raised his head.

"Does knowing this mean the rectification is complete?"

"I have already said I accept the correction."

"Accepting corrections and completing rectification are two different things."

Zhao Yihang showed no mercy, saying, "You're only acknowledging the problem now, but you haven't taken any corrective measures yet."

The vein on Zhao Yuanchao's forehead throbbed slightly.

"So how do you want me to make changes?"

"Put on your military cap immediately."

"Put your sleeves down."

"Check the soldiers' appearance."

"sock……"

Zhao Yihang's gaze returned to his military boots.

"Go back and change your socks."

Zhao Yuanchao took a deep breath.

"You want to change it now?"

"Identify problems and rectify them immediately."

Where can I change?

"That's your problem."

Zhao Yihang remained calm.

"You can go back to the car to change, or you can have your staff bring you a pair."

"Of course, if you choose not to make any changes for the time being, I will make a note of it in the record."

Zhao Yuanchao's eyelids twitched violently.

The way this kid talks is exactly the same as when he used to check the bed sheets with a ruler at home when he was a kid.

Zhao Yuanchao felt increasingly tightness in his chest as he thought about it:

"Can't you give me a little face?"

Zhao Yihang looked up at him.

"In the workplace, saving face cannot replace rules."

"I am doing my duty now."

"As a teacher, you should cooperate even more."

"If you think I'm wrong, you can file an appeal."

"But before the appeal is resolved, on-site rectification must be carried out first."

Zhao Yuanchao stared at him.

"Who taught you to talk like that?"

"It's what the rules say."

Zhao Yuanchao leaned slightly closer to Zhao Yihang and said in a low voice, "Do the rules even teach you to point your finger at your own father?"

This was said very softly.

It was so quiet that only Zhao Yihang and Wu Hanfeng next to him could hear it.

Zhao Yihang's eyes flickered slightly.

He could certainly hear the warning in those words.

But he clearly had no intention of stopping.

He gently closed the notebook.

"Comrade Zhao Yuanchao, please watch your wording."

"I am a military police officer."

"You are the one being investigated."

"Please do not attempt to use personal relationships to influence law enforcement now."

Zhao Yuanchao almost laughed out of anger at those words.

"When did I ever use personal relationships?"

"You just implied that we are related."

Zhao Yuanchao: "..."

Zhao Yihang continued, "You just tried to remind me with words to save face for me."

"Isn't this affecting the impartiality of the disciplinary inspection?"

Zhao Yuanchao's face turned pale and then red.

"I'm just reminding you not to go too far."

"Too much?"

Zhao Yihang snorted coldly:

"Which of my statements is not true?"

"Is it true that he wasn't wearing his military cap?"

"Are your sleeves rolled up? Is that true?"

"Is it true that he walked with his hands behind his back and in a relaxed posture?"

Is it true that "the socks are different shades of dark and different styles"?

"There are so many people here, so many eyes watching!"

"Could it be that I made this up out of thin air?"

"Do you think I'm accusing you wrongly?"

Zhao Yuanchao was speechless, unable to utter a single word.

Standing beside him, Long Weiguo had a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Wang Gang lowered his head and pretended to check the documents in his hand.

Long Weiguo looked at Zhao Yuanchao and said helplessly:

"Commander Zhao, since the problem is true, rectify it according to regulations."

Zhao Yuanchao suddenly turned his head.

"Commander..."

"You just said that whoever has a problem should admit it."

Long Weiguo moved closer to him and chuckled in a low voice, "I think your son is quite serious about carrying out his orders."

"Commander!"

Zhao Yuanchao's voice became noticeably louder.

Long Weiguo, however, seemed not to have heard his reminder and continued, "It's a good thing that young inspectors dare to uphold principles."

"The division commander should take the lead in supporting this."

Zhao Yuanchao: "..."

He suddenly realized that Long Weiguo's words were entirely intentional.

Long Weiguo knew that Zhao Yihang was his son.

Now, instead of helping, they're adding fuel to the fire.

This is hardly my old comrade-in-arms.

This is clearly a joke!

Wang Gang finally raised his head and said seriously:

"The commander is right."

"Commander Zhao, since the problem has been pointed out, please cooperate."

Zhao Yuanchao turned his head and glared at him.

Wang Gang looked serious, but his eyes held a hint of amusement.

Old Zhao, weren't you very confident just now?

You have to accept what you say, right?

Zhao Yuanchao gritted his teeth.

"I will make the changes."

Zhao Yihang nodded: "Please rectify immediately."

"Please put your cuffs down first."

Zhao Yuanchao could only reach out to straighten his cuffs.

As soon as he raised his hand, Zhao Yihang immediately reminded him in a cold voice.

"Slow down."

Zhao Yuanchao's hand froze in mid-air.

"What's wrong?"

"During the inspection, the on-site conditions must not be altered without authorization."

"Didn't you just tell me to make changes?"

"I meant rectifying according to procedure."

Zhao Yihang pointed to the notebook.

"Register first, then rectify."

"You have not completed the registration yet."

Zhao Yuanchao took a deep breath.

"Then you should register right away!"

"Please maintain your original posture."

Zhao Yuanchao had no choice but to put his hand down.

Wu Hanfeng stood to the side, not interrupting at all.

He would only glance at the notebook occasionally, then at Zhao Yihang.

There was no schadenfreude on his face.

There was no sympathy either.

They acted like it was their family matter and they should handle it themselves.

Zhao Yuanchao winked at him more than once.

The first time, it was a slight raising of an eyebrow.

The meaning is obvious—please do me a favor.

The second time, she gently pursed her lips.

It means—you little brat, don't pretend you didn't see it.

The third time, Zhao Yuanchao even turned his gaze directly to Wu Hanfeng, his eyes filled with a pleading look.

Wu Hanfeng saw it all.

But he just helplessly shrugged:

Comrade Zhao, it's not that I don't want to help you.

I really can't help you.

Your son now has identification documents, a notebook, and a body camera.

I can't just let him show favoritism in front of so many leaders, can I?

Seeing that Wu Hanfeng remained unmoved, Zhao Yuanchao grew increasingly anxious.

He had initially thought that Wu Hanfeng was, after all, a good relationship with him.

When I first went to the Third Company to work, Wu Hanfeng was the squad leader of his class.

During that period, although Zhao Yuanchao was a division commander, he never put on airs.

Wu Hanfeng never treated him as a special person.

He runs five kilometers, while others run five kilometers.

He did extra training along with the others.

He trains until the same time others train.

Later, when Zhao Yuanchao returned to the division headquarters, he specifically praised Wu Hanfeng in his work report.

This soldier is said to be principled, dares to uphold standards, and has effective methods for leading troops.

He never expected this at the time.

A few months later, I will be standing on the training field, pleading with this squad leader to help me persuade my son.

To my surprise, the other party really refused to help.