I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.
Chapter 537 Wu Hanfeng's Academic Abilities
in the afternoon.
The training team's teaching room.
In front of the blackboard, Han Song unfolded a teaching topographic map and fixed it on the board.
A ruler, a compass, and several blank sheets of drawing paper were placed next to it.
The trainees took their seats in turn.
Qin Gang did not leave immediately.
He stood in the back row, wanting to first assess the basic situation of these trainees.
Liu Zhen, Du Hong, Song Yizhou, and He Yong were also there.
Several people's eyes fell on Wu Hanfeng without prior arrangement.
Today's lesson is different from running.
In physical education class, Wu Hanfeng could tough it out.
In the obstacle course, Wu Hanfeng was quick to react.
In combat class, this kid is quite skilled.
It can be used for map drawing, terrain interpretation, and sand table simulation; it cannot be done on foot.
You can't rely on your voice either.
Furthermore, you cannot take out your notebook and demand that people stand at attention at the contour line.
He Yong moved closer to Du Hong and lowered his voice.
"Shouldn't he behave himself today?"
Du Hong looked at the blackboard.
"Let's take a look first."
He Yong added, "I specifically brought two teaching maps with similar terrain."
"The mountain peaks are in roughly the same location, and the roads are also roughly the same."
"But the villages, bridges, and sections of waterways are different."
"Anyone who tries to memorize it superficially will definitely get it mixed up."
Upon hearing this, Song Yizhou smiled and said, "You've prepared quite well."
He Yong nodded.
"A fall into a pit, a gain in your wit."
"We've eaten enough these past few days, it's time to gain some weight."
Liu Zhen did not respond.
But there was a clear hint of expectation in his eyes.
He didn't want Wu Hanfeng to fail.
He just hoped that the kid would have a normal encounter with something he wouldn't normally encounter.
Then raise your hand normally.
Asking for advice normally.
Finally, he revealed a normal expression that said, "Class monitor, you really know a lot."
The requirements are really not high.
Ideally, it could be done today.
In front of the blackboard.
Han Song picked up the pointer and began to explain.
"Today we'll practice interpreting topographic maps and drawing sketch maps."
Whether it resembles a landscape painting or not is not important.
"The important thing is that the direction is clear, the scale is clear, the location of the main terrain features is accurate, and the labels are complete."
"No matter how beautifully you draw a mountain, if its position is wrong, it's unusable."
"You can't just place waterways, roads, residential areas, and bridges based on gut feeling."
He pointed to the scale bar on the map.
"This teaching map is on a scale of 1:10,000."
"One centimeter on paper corresponds to one hundred meters on the ground."
"Refer to the map description for contour intervals."
"First establish the concepts of direction and distance, then look at the terrain structure."
Wu Hanfeng lowered his head and opened the textbook.
After reading just a few paragraphs, the relevant knowledge in my mind quickly became clear.
the term.
legend.
Plotting requirements.
Reading order.
Like a bunch of keys that were originally a bit loose, they were reorganized and neatly hung in their respective positions.
He remembered the five consecutive system draws before he came to the training team.
Photographic memory – a top student's skill.
Reading through all the theoretical knowledge once will allow you to memorize it permanently and improve your comprehension skills.
Full-area terrain memory.
A living map.
They can accurately remember the maps they've looked at, the routes they've taken, and the terrain they've scanned.
When he drew the papers, he thought these two items were mainly for the convenience of theoretical exams and field training.
Now it seems that its uses are clearly more than just these.
For every sentence Han Song spoke, Wu Hanfeng could connect the corresponding content with the diagram.
It's not about rote memorization.
Instead, the more you listen, the clearer it becomes.
The symbols in the textbook and the terrain on the blackboard were quickly matched.
He looked up at the instructional diagram.
Where does the river turn?
Where the road is near the foot of the mountain.
Which side of the river is the settlement located on?
How far is the bridge from the intersection?
Every key location is firmly etched in my mind.
Wu Hanfeng blinked.
The diagram is still on the blackboard.
But a picture also appeared in my mind.
And it's quite clear.
Zhao Yihang, standing next to him, was taking notes diligently.
Seeing Wu Hanfeng stop writing, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Brother Feng, are you taking notes?"
"I remember."
"You didn't even touch the pen."
"His brain is working."
Zhao Yihang glanced at him.
"The way you're saying that makes it seem like my brain isn't working."
Wu Hanfeng looked down at his notes.
"You seem to be having a lot of trouble writing with your pen."
Zhao Yihang decided to stop talking to him.
I didn't protect myself this morning.
It even affected my studies in the afternoon.
You can't rely too much on this kind of brother.
After the explanation, Han Song asked everyone to observe the teaching diagram.
Five minutes.
"Identify the main terrain features."
"Time's up, remove the image."
"Then I independently drew a simple terrain sketch, which took thirty minutes to complete."
The classroom quickly fell silent.
All students look up at the picture.
Someone whispered directions.
Some people use a pen to make supplementary notes on the edge of the paper.
Some people stared at the several winding contour lines, and the more they looked at them, the more they thought they resembled a lump of untied noodles.
Qian Kun was especially serious.
He first memorized the mountain.
Remember the route again.
Then record the river.
When I got to the residential area, I suddenly realized that the mountain I had just memorized seemed a little blurry again.
Qian Kun frowned and looked back at the mountain.
The location of the river is becoming uncertain again.
"Can these things be absorbed into the brain in batches?"
Ma Teng is also working hard.
"I've already entered the mountain."
"And what about the river?"
"The river washed the mountain away."
Qian Kun: "..."
Hao Qiang, sitting on the other side, was actually more stable.
Following the method Han Song had just explained, he first determined the direction and several key reference points, and then gradually attached the other parts.
Although the speed was not fast, there was no chaos.
Wu Hanfeng looked at it for a while, then lowered his head and straightened the drawing paper.
He Yong noticed it.
He immediately gave Liu Zhen a wink.
Have you seen?
He lowered his head.
I'm not looking at the pictures anymore.
This might be the beginning of something to worry about.
Liu Zhen nodded slightly.
The long-lost anticipation in my heart has grown a little stronger.
Five minutes are up.
The instructional image was removed.
Han Song glanced at the time.
"start."
The sounds of paper rubbing and pencils scratching soon filled the air.
Wu Hanfeng first drew the directional markers.
Then determine the approximate range.
Subsequently, the main roads, waterways, mountain outlines, and settlements were drawn onto the paper one by one.
His movements were not exaggerated.
There was no intention to draw it too fast.
Each stroke has a specific location.
After someone draws a section of road, they still have to think about whether the road is too close together.
Wu Hanfeng did not.
Someone else drew the river channel, but suddenly realized there was no place to put the village, so they had to erase it and start over.
Wu Hanfeng didn't have it either.
Those things were already arranged in his mind.
All he's doing now is picking out the important details from the sketch and putting them on paper.
About ten minutes.
Wu Hanfeng put down his pencil.
look up.
"Report."
Han Song looked at him.
"What is it?"
"It's done."
In the classroom, several pens stopped working at the same time.
Qian Kun looked at the two mountains he had just drawn.
I looked at Wu Hanfeng's paper again.
His facial expressions gradually became uncontrollable.
Ma Teng instinctively clenched the eraser in his hand.
He just wiped the riverbed clean for the third time.
Has Wu Hanfeng finished?
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