I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Zhao Yuanchao wrote the third line.

"stop."

Zhao Yuanchao suddenly looked up.

"What's wrong now?"

"Typo".

"where?"

"You wrote the character '纪' in '军容风纪' as '记'."

Zhao Yuanchao looked down and examined it closely.

It was actually written incorrectly.

He could only cross it out and rewrite it.

For the next half hour, Zhao Yihang hardly left Zhao Yuanchao's side.

"This comma should be changed to a period."

The subject of this sentence is unclear.

"The phrase 'deep understanding' is followed by a lack of specific details."

"This part doesn't make sense."

"What you wrote is a self-criticism, not a work report."

"Don't repeatedly emphasize how busy you are at work."

"The sock issue needs to be addressed separately."

"You can't just write 'the colors are slightly different'."

"It should be specified that the left foot is black and the right foot is dark gray."

"Even if the styles are different, you still need to write it down."

Zhao Yuanchao finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"The color of the socks has already been specified, why do you need to specify the style separately?"

"Because there are two issues."

"Isn't this a problem?"

"The colors are different, so it's a color issue."

"The styles are different, so it's a style issue."

Zhao Yihang said seriously, "The nature of the matter is different."

Zhao Yuanchao almost broke the pen in half.

He glanced at the other leaders beside him.

Some people have already written two pages.

Wang Gang even started flipping through the third sheet of paper.

Under Zhao Yihang's "meticulous guidance," he hadn't even finished writing the first page.

On average, I have to stop and receive on-the-spot corrections every three lines I write.

This is hardly a self-criticism.

This was clearly a private essay writing tutoring class that Zhao Yihang had given him!

Zhao Yuanchao gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it enough to just express the meaning clearly?"

"no."

"Why not?"

"You are a teacher. You should hold yourself to a higher standard."

Zhao Yuanchao: "..."

It's the division commander again!

When it comes to taking responsibility, he is a mentor.

When an extra 5,000 words were needed, he was the teacher.

Even when he needed to receive word-by-word corrections, he was still a teacher.

When it came time to distribute the stone blocks, why wasn't he the division commander?

Zhao Yuanchao became angrier the more he thought about it.

"Why didn't you check the other people's examinations?"

Zhao Yihang turned his head and glanced at it.

"They don't have any obvious problems."

How do you know you don't?

"I just saw it."

When did you watch it?

"During the inspection."

Zhao Yuanchao pointed to himself.

"Then why are you standing next to me?"

Zhao Yihang remained calm.

"You have the most questions."

"Also the longest in terms of word count."

"To ensure you can reflect deeply, close monitoring is needed."

The veins on Zhao Yuanchao's forehead bulged again.

"I don't need close monitoring!"

Whether it is necessary or not is not up to the individual being inspected to decide.

Zhao Yihang looked down at his letter.

"Also, you can remove the word 'in' from 'in future work and life' that you just wrote."

"The sentences are rambling."

Zhao Yuanchao: "..."

Wu Hanfeng stood not far away, his eyes full of smiles.

Punctuation marks.

Typo.

Sentence structure.

The logic before and after.

Not a single one can be wrong.

At this rate, others can finish before nightfall.

Zhao Yuanchao might not finish writing it even by tomorrow morning.

The student surpasses the teacher.

It's way too green!

Wu Hanfeng felt that as the class monitor, he had nothing more to teach Zhao Yihang.

On holding grudges.

On finding fault.

On seizing opportunities and targeting key individuals.

Zhao Yihang has graduated.

He even completed his own advanced studies.

Long Weiguo sat on the stone stool, occasionally glancing up at the father and son.

Every time he saw Zhao Yuanchao's face turn black with anger, yet he couldn't do anything about Zhao Yihang, a hint of a smile would flash in his eyes.

Wang Gang also noticed this.

He had just finished writing a paragraph when he heard Zhao Yihang point out that Zhao Yuanchao had used a grammatically incorrect sentence.

Wang Gang finally couldn't help but say, "Team Leader Zhao, isn't Old Zhao's self-criticism a bit more demanding than ours?"

Zhao Yuanchao immediately turned his head.

Finally, someone spoke up for him!

But Zhao Yihang answered seriously, "He is the division commander."

"We should play an exemplary and leading role in all aspects."

"The written expression must also be accurate."

Wang Gang nodded.

That makes sense.

Zhao Yuanchao's eyes widened.

"Which side are you on?"

Wang Gang lowered his head and continued writing.

"Our station has these regulations."

Zhao Yuanchao: "..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

Wu Hanfeng seems to have mentioned that earlier!

Did these people plan this out beforehand?

Behind the big tree.

Li Cuicui and Zhao Long were still hiding there.

Their legs were numb from squatting, so each of them could only lean against one side of the tree trunk and carefully move their ankles.

From their position, they could clearly see the spectacular scene on the training field.

A group of military and division leaders were sitting, squatting, or lying down.

Everyone had a piece of paper and a pen in their hand.

Long Weiguo sat on a stone stool.

Wang Gang sat on a folding stool.

Zhao Yuanchao sat on the grass, with Zhao Yihang standing next to him.

Zhao Yihang would look down at Zhao Yuanchao's letter every few minutes.

Each time he looked at it, Zhao Yuanchao's face darkened further.

Li Cuicui was horrified.

"Old Zhao."

"Um?"

"They really are writing self-criticisms."

Zhao Long nodded.

"I saw it."

"The army commander is also writing."

"I saw it too."

"It seems that Commander Zhao is receiving special care from his son."

"This is more obvious."

Li Cuicui couldn't help but exclaim, "Zhao Yihang is truly ruthless!"

"So many leaders, not one was spared."

Even his father…

He suddenly stopped speaking at this point.

Zhao Long turned to look at him.

"Why did you stop talking?"

Li Cuicui suddenly said in a panic, "Zhao Yihang was sent to the training team by us. He made things so bad for the division commander this time. If the division commander investigates later, will he include us in the blame?"

Zhao Long panicked upon hearing this, "No way? You can blame this on us?"

Li Cuicui: "Don't forget, we arranged for them to come in so that we could have three months of peace and quiet."

Zhao Long: "But you said at the time that Zhao Yihang should go with us. He's the division commander's son and could help keep an eye on Wu Hanfeng."

Li Cuicui: "How was I supposed to know that the feud between these two men was so deep!"

Zhao Long: "Anyway, it was your arrangement, it has nothing to do with me."

Li Cuicui: "..."

Zhao Long guiltily looked away.

"Let's keep hiding."

"Wait until they finish writing before you go out."

Zhao Long looked at the group of leaders on the training field.

"At this rate, when will they finish writing?"

"That's still better than the past."

"What about the afternoon meeting?"

"How can the meeting proceed if even the army commander is writing a self-criticism?"

Li Cuicui: "The person chairing the meeting is unavailable, so our lateness doesn't count as being late."

Zhao Long thought for a moment.

That makes sense.