I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Li Cuicui and Zhao Long gradually relaxed.

At first, it was embarrassing when only the two of them were seen by their own students.

Now, the commanders of the First Regiment, the Second Regiment, the Artillery Regiment, and the Communications Regiment are all here, and the number of people who have lost face has increased several times over.

When there are many people, the nature of the situation changes.

Making a person lie on the grass alone to write a self-criticism is called public execution.

A group of people lying on the grass writing self-criticisms can be called centralized education.

As Qin Gang watched group after group of trainees pass by, he felt a dull ache in his head.

He wanted the team to change their route.

But the training team is only so big.

To avoid this lawn, everyone would have to go around it from outside the camp wall.

He could only stand by and keep urging them on.

"hurry up!"

"Maintain formation!"

"Keep your eyes forward!"

"Anyone who turns their head again will have extra practice this afternoon!"

The command is indeed useful.

The trainees stopped turning their heads.

They changed their eyes to be slanted.

His head was facing straight ahead, but his eyes seemed to be growing horizontally to his temples.

Especially Qian Kun, Ma Teng, and Sun Dawei.

Having witnessed the entire process that morning, seeing the other trainees' shocked reactions now, they felt a strange sense of superiority.

2:40 PM.

Long Weiguo put down his pen, stretched his wrists, and looked up at the clock in the distance.

There was less than an hour left until the afternoon's division commanders' meeting.

According to the original plan, the meeting should have been held in the conference room of the division headquarters.

But now, everyone who was supposed to attend the meeting is squatting on the training team's lawn writing self-criticisms.

The person chairing the meeting is writing.

Those reporting on their work are also writing.

Even the government officials responsible for recording the meeting minutes were writing furiously with pens.

However, what he is recording now is not the content of the meeting.

It is one's own thoughts and understanding.

Long Weiguo glanced at the several pages of letter that were already filled with writing, then looked at Zhao Yihang not far away.

"Little Zhao, the inspector."

Zhao Yihang immediately came over.

"arrive!"

The word "Here" made everyone on the lawn stop writing instantly.

Although the officers didn't look up, they all perked up their ears at the same time.

They instinctively felt that the commander's words at this moment might be an attempt to buy them a chance to survive.

Long Weiguo asked, "Do you know why we came to the division headquarters today?"

"Report, understood."

Zhao Yihang answered very decisively.

"A meeting of division commanders will be held this afternoon."

"Since you know, let me discuss this with you."

Long Weiguo raised his hand to check the time.

"The meeting involves the next phase of training arrangements and duty schedules, so it cannot be delayed."

"The self-criticism must be written, but the work must still be carried out."

"Could you make an exception and let everyone go to the meeting first, and continue after the meeting?"

The lawn fell silent immediately after these words were spoken.

Immediately afterward, the eyes of all the regimental commanders lit up!

A division commander is a division commander after all!

At crucial moments, the army commander's words still carry weight!

Let's have a meeting!

They love meetings!

In the past, when I heard about a meeting, the first things that came to mind were materials, reports, and speeches.

Now, when they hear the word "meeting," they feel it's the most beautiful sound in the world.

The content of the video is not important.

It doesn't matter how long it takes to drive.

As long as they can leave this lawn, they would have no objection even if they had to sit in the conference room and listen for a whole day!

Li Cuicui whispered, "There's hope."

Zhao Long also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since the army commander himself spoke up, he can't possibly disagree, can he?"

Zhao Yuanchao let out a long sigh of relief.

Of the 15,000 words he had, he had only written a little over 3,000 so far.

Three pages in particular had four misspelled words, two grammatically incorrect sentences, and one instance of improper punctuation marked with a red pen by Zhao Yihang.

If he continued writing, he doubted that he would even be able to hold chopsticks properly tonight.

All eyes were on Zhao Yihang.

Zhao Yihang did not answer immediately.

He first looked at Long Weiguo, then glanced at the crowd on the lawn.

In fact, he was well aware of the seriousness of the matter.

Today, being able to catch his own father and openly force Zhao Yuanchao to write 15,000 words here is indeed a memorable event for him.

But play is play, and joke is joke.

The normal work of the troops cannot be delayed.

Especially meetings attended by commanders at the army, division, and regiment levels.

There must be quite a few things involved.

He can make his own father suffer to death within the bounds of the rules.

However, one cannot let the desire to punish one's own father disrupt normal work.

Moreover, it was Long Weiguo who spoke.

Although we are on a mission, we must not lack the respect that is due.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yihang nodded.

"Can."

The people on the lawn perked up.

The regimental commander snapped the pen cap shut.

The political commissar of the Second Regiment was already supporting himself on his knees, preparing to get up.

Li Cuicui even stuffed the unfinished self-criticism into her bosom, afraid that Zhao Yihang might suddenly change his mind.

Zhao Yuanchao moved even faster.

He jumped up from the grass.

He didn't even bother to brush the grass clippings off his backside, and blurted out, "Then what are we waiting for?"

"Return to headquarters immediately!"

"The meeting is almost over!"

His anxious demeanor didn't seem like he was going to a meeting.

It's more like they just received a release notice.

Zhao Yihang glanced at him.

"I only said that the inspection could be suspended."

"It wasn't said you could take the inspection away."

Zhao Yuanchao froze.

"What do you mean?"

Before Zhao Yihang could answer, Long Weiguo had already slowly spoken.

"What I mean is, the meeting doesn't need to be held at the division headquarters."

The smiles on the faces of all the leaders vanished simultaneously.

Long Weiguo pointed to the training team's office building.

"The training team has a meeting room."

"Qin Gang, have someone tidy up the main conference room and ensure proper security and confidentiality."

"The meeting will be held here."

"It saves us the trouble of going back and forth."

At this point, Long Weiguo glanced down at his examination results again.

"After the meeting, everyone continue writing."

The air suddenly became quiet.

The group of regimental commanders, who had just been incredibly excited, felt as if they had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

wrong.

One pot isn't enough.

At least the fire trucks sprayed them with water.

The regimental commander looked down at the pen cap that had just been put back on.

Silently, she pulled it off again.

The political commissar of the Second Regiment, who had just lifted half of his buttocks, slowly sat back down on the grass.

The smiles on the faces of the two commanding officers of the artillery regiment gradually disappeared.

Instead, there is a sense of vicissitude, a feeling of having been happy for nothing.

Li Cuicui's lips twitched violently.

"I knew it."

Zhao Long sighed.

"How could the corps commander possibly rescue us alone?"

"Did he just ask if there could be an exception?"

"It's been made an exception."

Zhao Long glanced at the training team's office building.

"Please allow us two hours to move from the lawn to the meeting room."

Li Cuicui: "..."

This is hardly a release.

This is clearly halftime!

And the rest program is still a meeting!