After saying that, Tang Ming turned on his computer, moved his fingers a little, and then started typing rapidly and frantically on the keyboard.

Then, the leaders present saw countless lines of code flashing wildly on the computer screen.

Several computer technicians nearby heard the frantic pounding on the keyboard and stood up curiously to look, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets!

Nima!

That's some incredible hand speed!

Almost all you can see are faint afterimages.

How did this guy train to be so good?

After witnessing Tang Ming's incredibly skillful maneuver, the school leaders were even more convinced of his abilities!

Time passed little by little.

They spend almost all their time working at the studio, except for sleeping and eating.

Half a month later, Tang Ming and a group of command and tactics instructors worked day and night to finally complete all the courses for all grades in the school, including officer training, using computer technology to integrate them with three-dimensional scenarios!

Under Tang Ming's guidance, the instructors also learned the basic operation techniques!

This delighted the principal, who immediately called in the messenger:

"Immediately notify all company commanders and platoon leaders that they must all attend a class in the auditorium tomorrow evening!"

"In addition, students who do not have classes tomorrow night can also audit the class!"

In the principal's opinion, it was really a waste of Tang Ming's talents to teach students individually.

Therefore, personnel at the platoon leader level or above were directly arranged to attend the lecture.

Once the order was given, the company commanders and platoon leaders immediately arranged the work for the following night.

They've taken quite a few courses like this.

However, this is the first time in history that platoon leaders and company commanders are allowed to attend classes while their subordinates sit in!

"I heard that the school has introduced a batch of new equipment and found a well-known tactical master to give lectures. I wonder if it's true!"

"I heard about it too! We don't have class tomorrow night anyway, let's go check it out together!"

"I'm going too! I want to see what subjects the platoon leader and company commander are studying! Hehe..."

Upon hearing this news, students from all the companies across the school began to feel a sense of anticipation.

The school auditorium is very large, capable of seating more than 3,000 people.

The next afternoon, right after lunch, the entire auditorium was already surrounded by people.

The platoon leaders and company commanders, combined, numbered only a few hundred throughout the entire school. The school staff responsible for logistics reserved the seats at the front, while the seats at the back were all reserved for the students who came to observe the class.

"These good-for-nothings, what are they doing making such a mess! They're being taught a lesson, do they even understand it?"

Liu Jintao saw that the people from his fourth row were also here, and couldn't help but grumble.

The other platoon leaders said, "It's not their fault. They've all heard that some new equipment has been installed in our auditorium. It can use computer technology to present many tactics that we could only explain with books or sand tables before, through three-dimensional animation, which greatly restores the real battlefield situation."

"Hehe, I don't really believe in these things. After all, the level of information technology in our country is what it is, and besides, where in our school would we find technical talent to create such things? Let's not get our hopes up, lest the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. It would be hilarious if we ended up with something that's neither fish nor fowl."

"Hey? Company Commander, what's wrong?"

While the other platoon leaders and company commanders were discussing quietly, Liu Jintao noticed that Wang Zhan next to him seemed a little uneasy, so he whispered something to him.

"Ah? Oh! It's nothing, I was just thinking about some things."

After Wang Zhan came to his senses, he found that a layer of sweat had involuntarily appeared on his forehead.

"Company Commander, you seem a little nervous."

Liu Jintao said, "This isn't some kind of officer assessment; we're just here to listen to a lecture. Is it really necessary?"

Wang Zhan sneered.

Yes, you're here to attend the lecture.

But it also depends on who is giving the lecture!

The work Tang Ming did at the school was known to everyone except for the top leaders and a very small number of people like himself; even Liu Jintao was unaware of it.

They are all under wraps!

Of course, he wasn't sure if it was Tang Ming who came to class.

But this teaching model was proposed by himself, and he came to teach the first class to demonstrate the results. Wang Zhan felt that the possibility was very strong!

If it really is Tang Ming giving the lecture, then what are these officers from the Seventh Company?

Tang Ming's student?!

It's just awkward to think about, isn't it?

Later, when you chatted with the company commanders of other companies, they would say to you:

"That soldier in your company is a really good lecturer."

"Old Wang, you're in a great position to benefit from this. Tang Ming is a soldier in your company, you're sure to learn a lot from him, right?"

"Old Wang, you're really good at leading troops. You've even trained them to give you lectures!"

Listen to this!

Listen to this!

Is this even human language?

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A dozen minutes later, the entire auditorium was full of people.

This time, not only were the company commanders and platoon leaders present, but also many department leaders, the school's dean of teaching, the principal, and various famous professors, all of whom were seated in the first row!

"What's going on? Isn't this supposed to be a lecture for our company commander and platoon leader? Why are all the school leaders here? It's like some high-ranking leader from above has come down for a meeting."

Some company commanders were taken aback when they saw the principal and others walk in, their faces full of confusion.

"This isn't just a lesson for us, it's a lesson for the leaders too? Who has such talent as to lecture the leaders?"

While everyone was puzzled, a major walked onto the stage with a microphone.

Everyone knew that the lesson was about to begin, and they all quieted down.

"Alright! Everyone, take your seats! The New Media Army Command and Tactics Course is about to begin."

The major said in a serious tone, "You may all have some questions about tonight's lesson. Someone will answer them for you!"

"Now, everyone stand up!"

As the major's voice fell, all three thousand-plus people in the audience stood up from their seats.

This includes the school leaders sitting in the first row.

"Now, let's give a warm round of applause to welcome Professor Tang to give us his lecture! Everyone, please applaud!"

As the major finished speaking, all the students, including the school leaders, applauded loudly and then turned their attention to the left side of the stage.

A figure strode out from the left side of the stage curtain.

The moment this person appeared, the applause and volume in the audience immediately decreased significantly.

Two or three hundred people froze, their hands still, their mouths slightly agape, as if petrified.

These people were naturally from the Third Battalion.

The men of the Third Battalion were quite familiar with Tang Ming.

Throughout all the assessments, they vividly remembered Tang Ming's incredibly monstrous movements.

One of the blocks, the seven-block group, couldn't believe their eyes.

Isn't that their comrade-in-arms, Tang Ming?

How did he become Professor Tang at the school in the blink of an eye?

Did something go wrong?

Could it be that Tang Ming has a twin brother who is also a top student?

Platoon leader Liu Jintao almost lost his balance and sat back down.

"This...this...this..."

Liu Jintao stammered, trying to say something, but found himself too shocked to speak.

He quickly turned his head to look at Wang Zhan, who looked utterly dejected, and asked, "Company Commander, you...you knew all along that Tang Ming was here to give us a lesson?"

Wang Zhan turned to look at Liu Jintao, but said nothing.

But his face was full of a bitter smile.

"Wait, how did this kid become Professor Tang at our school? Am I dreaming?"

……

The shock wasn't limited to the Third Battalion; the other battalions were also astonished by Tang Ming's age.

Although they didn't know Tang Ming, they had never seen such a young professor who could attract school leaders to attend his lectures!

Is this kid twenty years old?

How much military experience do they have to be qualified to give military lessons to platoon leaders and company commanders?

Are you kidding me?!

While everyone was still in shock, Tang Ming had already walked to the center of the stage and saluted everyone present.

Then he nodded to the major.

The major picked up the microphone and shouted, "Attention, everyone! Sit down!"

brush!

All members, quickly sit down.

Tang Ming then picked up the microphone, looked at the many familiar yet unfamiliar faces below, and smiled.

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