Chapter 454

(I don’t know which Chief sent all those flowers, but I bow to you in thanks!)

It’s raining, and the freshmen are happy because they don’t have to train.

The ideal is plump, but the reality is bony.

As the instructors arrived, the freshmen immediately fell into wailing.

Compared to military training, organizing internal affairs is definitely a more torturous existence.

It’s easy to fold a quilt, but it’s very difficult to make it standardized and compliant with the rules.

Especially new quilts, which are fluffy and full of air—super hard to deal with!

Lin Feng and Lu Lu Liangbo shuttled through the dorm buildings of male and female students from various departments.

The two words they heard most often were: "Do it again, do it again, do it again..."

"Battalion Commander, these young masters and misses are getting harder and harder to serve!"

Lin Feng nodded, very much in agreement with this statement.

"In contemporary families, there are more and more only children."

"Sometimes, two families have just this one precious treasure."

"Pampered and spoiled since childhood, their hands-on ability is bound to be poor."

While they were talking, two senior female students appeared in the corridor.

They were wearing hot pants and tank tops, looking almost like bikinis—super cool and revealing.

Well, there’s nothing wrong with dressing like that, and it’s a common sight.

Because usually, men are strictly forbidden from entering the female dorm building.

"Hello, soldier brothers."

"Hello to you."

The girls weren't shy, and Lin Feng and his companion responded with smiles.

As they passed each other, the two men turned into Dorm 23.

It was a four-person dorm, and the space was quite spacious.

After all, this is Huaqing University, and the accommodation conditions are very superior.

However, at the moment, the floor was covered in scattered bedding; there wasn't even a place to step!

"Hello, Battalion Commander. Hello, Company Commander."

"Pang Xin, what are you doing? Why did you train these proud daughters of heaven until they cried?"

That’s right, among the four girls, a pair were sobbing, tears streaming down like golden beans.

The other two weren't crying, but they were pouting and messing around on the floor.

It looked as if the quilts were the instructors, and they were fiercely pounding them to vent their resentment!

At this moment, Pang Xin looked helpless: "Battalion Commander, Company Commander."

"I taught them three times in a row, and the steps were very detailed."

"But the quilts they folded don't even count as steamed buns."

"The wrinkles and twists make them look more like flower rolls."

"There was no other way, I had to let them unfold them and fold them again."

"That’s the situation; they feel aggrieved and are crying on their own."

Heh, crying is a girl's nature; it’s not strange at all.

Lin Feng laughed and shook his head, then raised a hand to stop them: "Stop, assemble and let me say a few words."

The four girls followed orders and assembled, their expressions very unhappy.

"You few are already soldiers now..."

"Report," a girl with tear stains on her face interrupted:

"Chief Instructor, we are students, not soldiers."

Hearing this, Lin Feng withdrew his smile, his expression serious.

"This statement is not accepted, which means your understanding needs improvement."

"During military training, you are soldiers."

"Only after military training ends will you resume your status as students."

"I repeat: the country invests huge military funds every year, and it is definitely not for fun or just to go through the motions!"

"So during this period, you must hold yourselves to strict standards."

"Everything must be based on and modeled after 'soldiers'."

"Perhaps you think I am too nagging."

"Fine, then let’s talk about something practical that is closely related to you."

"First, soldiers do not believe in tears; a standard is a standard."

"Second, internal affairs organization is worth thirty points."

"If you don't pass, you will reach the warning line for failing military training."

"Conversely: crying and resisting have no meaning."

"Studying hard and completing internal affairs training beautifully is the only way."

"Besides, you are girls; isn't it comfortable to have a clean dorm?"

While speaking, Lin Feng scanned the four girls, who were somewhat moved.

"A reminder: the instructors have already been very gentle and polite."

"When I first joined the company, unqualified quilts were thrown directly out the window."

"We had to go down and pick them up ourselves, only to have them thrown out again."

"The situation is similar at school."

"I believe your seniors must have a deeper understanding of this."

Seeing the expressions of the four girls improve slightly, Lin Feng smiled faintly.

"I am a few years older than you, and I am willing to give you a friendly tip."

"It’s raining outside today, so the situation of having quilts thrown out didn't happen."

"So you must hurry up and learn, because there will be an inspection tomorrow morning..."

Just then, Lin Feng’s phone rang.

He took it out and saw it was Xue Xue Zedong calling, so he answered decisively.

"Speak, what is it?"

"I’m at the humanities department female dorm building, you guys come over."

Ending the call, Lin Feng frowned.

However, he didn't say much and signaled for Lu Lu Lu Hongbo to leave the dorm.

"Chief Instructor, you are very handsome, we understand."

"As long as you understand; you are also very beautiful."

There is no doubt that the freshmen are relatively polite, just that the soldiers' teaching methods are too outdated.

In view of this, during the gap while going downstairs,

Lin Feng said: "Go back today and give the soldiers a collective lesson."

"Talk more about reason during training, and try to make the work as detailed as possible."

"The students nowadays are all very delicate."

"They don't buy the 'poker-faced and cool' act, understand?"

Lu Lu Lu Hongbo nodded: "Once or twice, I’ve seen it and I understand now."

"I’ll go back today, implement it immediately, and strive to change the training style by tomorrow."

"By the way, Battalion Commander, what did Old Xue call about?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "Director Ling is looking for me, I don't know what it’s about."

At the entrance of the dorm building, the two waited for seven or eight minutes.

Ling Ling Yaoxiang, with his big belly and sweat on his forehead, walked over with Xue Xue Zedong.

"Battalion Commander, Director Ling he..."

Ling Ling Yaoxiang blocked him, looking at Lin Feng with an unpleasant expression.

"Comrade Lin, why did you deduct ten points from over a hundred people?"

Damn, what kind of tone is this? Who does he think he is?