I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Someone tentatively asked, "Could we take the paper back to the office to write on it?"

"no."

Why?

"It cannot be guaranteed that it was completed by the individual himself."

"We are all leading cadres, would we really ask someone else to write it for us?"

"I didn't say you definitely would."

Zhao Yihang said, "But the work of the disciplinary inspection cannot be based on personal speculation."

"The process must be traceable and the results must be reliable."

"Writing on-site is the fairest method."

A military leader looked grim.

"We can't exactly be expected to write this while lying on the training field, can we?"

Zhao Yihang looked around.

"You can sit by the training field and write."

There are no mandatory requirements regarding writing posture.

"As long as it's done by myself, it's fine."

Upon hearing this, Wu Hanfeng's lips twitched slightly.

This kid is even more ruthless than me!

If Long Weiguo and the others were to lie down and write on the training ground, the scene would be even more spectacular.

Today's training session for the training team will likely be the most unusual in its history.

Students practice the 400-meter obstacle course.

The leader practiced writing 10,000-word self-criticisms.

Both sides practiced their own techniques.

No one will hold anyone back.

Qian Kun and his group had obviously thought of this as well.

Ma Teng whispered, "How long will it take to write 10,000 words?"

Sun Dawei made a careful estimate.

"At Feng's usual pace, it would take at least several hours."

Qian Kun looked at Long Weiguo.

"What about the afternoon meeting?"

Hao Qiang said expressionlessly, "What else can we do?"

"With all the attendees writing self-criticisms here, the meeting naturally can't proceed, or it'll be postponed until the evening."

"The army commander, division commander, and political commissar are all here."

"Even the person to chair the meeting has been gathered."

"If all else fails, you can write and open at the same time."

Qian Kun almost burst out laughing.

Writing self-criticisms while holding meetings of division and regimental commanders?

The army commander was speaking at the top of the table.

The teacher bowed his head and wrote, "I deeply realize this."

As the political commissar listened, he counted how many words he had written.

Just thinking about it is spectacular.

Behind the big tree.

Although Li Cuicui and Zhao Long couldn't hear the whole thing, they vaguely heard the words "ten thousand words".

The two people's expressions changed instantly.

Zhao Long doubted that he had heard correctly.

"How much did he say?"

Li Cuicui slowly turned her head.

"Ten thousand."

"Everyone?"

"It seems so."

Zhao Long looked at the leadership team on the training field.

He glanced at the large stack of letters again.

Finally, it silently pulled its head back behind the tree.

"We weren't here today."

Li Cuicui nodded immediately.

"right."

"We're still on the road."

"It's at least 20 kilometers from the division headquarters."

"What about the car?"

"I drove the car here myself."

"The duty officer saw us."

"He's mistaken."

Zhao Long: "..."

The two of them have stopped caring about logic now.

10,000 words!

Last time, after writing a thousand-word inspection, their legs went numb from squatting.

What does 10,000 words mean?

That means I have to write that test report ten times!

If they went there now, Zhao Yihang would most likely ask:

Why are you hiding behind the tree?

Then add a clause for them to evade inspection.

Maybe others get 10,000, but they get 15,000.

Zhao Long clung tightly to the tree trunk.

"Old Li, we absolutely cannot be discovered."

"rest assured."

Li Cuicui also lowered her voice.

"As long as we don't move, they won't see us."

As soon as he finished speaking, an ant crawled up the tree trunk and onto the back of his hand.

Li Cuicui's body stiffened.

I wanted to take the picture, but I didn't dare to.

I could only watch helplessly as the ants crawled all the way into my sleeve.

Zhao Long noticed his expression.

"What's wrong with you?"

There are ants.

"Bear with it."

"It crawled into my sleeve."

"We have to endure it!"

"It looks like it's biting me!"

"It's better to bite you than to write ten thousand words!"

Li Cuicui gritted her teeth.

indeed.

An ant bite only hurts for a moment.

Writing 10,000 words will make my wrist ache for at least three days.

He knows exactly what he's doing.

On the training ground.

Zhao Yihang divided the stack of letters into several parts.

A pen was placed next to each one.

His movements were composed.

Well prepared.

Zhao Yuanchao looked at the papers, his face turning completely black.

"Ten thousand words each?"

"Yes."

"Write it here?"

"Yes."

"You can't leave until you finish writing?"

"Yes."

Zhao Yuanchao slowly clenched his fist.

But Zhao Yihang still had something to say.

He glanced down at the notebook.

"In addition, Comrade Zhao Yuanchao's situation is special."

Zhao Yuanchao's heart sank.

"How am I special?"

"You have the most violations."

Zhao Yihang began to read each item aloud.

"Not wearing a military cap."

"He rolled up his sleeves without permission."

"Walk with your hands behind your back, in a relaxed posture."

"The left and right socks are different colors and styles."

"Movement without permission during inspection."

"Making private contact with officers who assist in the investigation."

"Attempting to curry favor with the inspectors could compromise the impartiality of the investigation."

The more Zhao Yuanchao listened, the uglier his expression became.

"Therefore, Comrade Zhao Yuanchao, ten thousand words are not enough to demonstrate your profound understanding of the issue."

"Your proofreading word count has increased by 5,000."

"A total of 15,000 words."

The scene fell silent once again.

Fifteen thousand words!

Others only need to write 10,000.

Zhao Yuanchao, however, wanted to write 15,000 words!

This is no longer a routine checkup.

This is the extended version featuring the division commander!

Wang Gang looked at Zhao Yuanchao with a mixture of sympathy and an undisguised smile in his eyes.

Who told Zhao Yuanchao to be dishonest just now?

If he had stood still and behaved himself, he would have written 10,000 at most, just like everyone else.

But he insisted on pleading with Wu Hanfeng for leniency.

it's good now.

I didn't get the favor I asked for.

Instead, it has 5,000 more words.

Each of these five thousand words is filled with the weight of a father's love.

Long Weiguo also glanced at Zhao Yuanchao.

He didn't speak.

But his eyes already conveyed the message very clearly.

Don't look at me.

This is your family's business.

You handle it yourself.

Zhao Yuanchao was so angry that his chest heaved.

"Fifteen thousand words?"

"Why won't you let me write 100,000 words?"

Zhao Yihang frowned.

"If you feel that 15,000 words are not enough for reflection, you can voluntarily apply to increase it."

Zhao Yuanchao: "..."

He almost choked on his words.

Request an increase?

Who would voluntarily request an increase in the word count for the review?

He was just saying that out of anger!

Is this kid genuinely unable to understand, or is he pretending not to?

Wu Hanfeng stood to the side, his smile almost impossible to suppress.

But he can't laugh.

If he were to laugh out loud at this moment, Zhao Yuanchao would definitely direct all his anger at him.

So Wu Hanfeng tried his best to keep a straight face.

His eyes were fixed on the sky.

It was as if there was something in the sky worth studying seriously.