Chapter 582: Going to War (Please Subscribe, Please Support)

Wang Ye is now definitely the living signboard of Luyuan.

It is no exaggeration to say that because of Wang Ye, the admission score of Luyuan this year has been directly raised by 30 or 40 points.

This is because Wang Ye was promoted last year.

With a wave of publicity, I don’t know how many young people regard Wang Ye as an idol.

Young and frivolous, who doesn’t want to make achievements?

It is no exaggeration to say that a large part of this year’s freshmen originally did not think about applying for military academies.

And now, because of Wang Ye, they are here.

However, because of this, the freshmen who enrolled this year are looking forward to Wang Ye being their district captain when they enter the school.

Later, after knowing that Wang Ye is now busy with the lower-grade students, everyone gave suggestions to the instructor, hoping to meet Wang Ye in person.

Then, there is the current arrangement.

Of course, in fact, the freshmen don’t say it, the school will also take time to arrange for Wang Ye to give a speech to the freshmen.

The power of role models is infinite. Now there is such a living role model in the school. How can the school not make good use of it?

But this kind of thing is a hassle for Wang Ye now.

He wants to split one minute into two minutes every day during training and class, so he has no mood and time to do this.

Fortunately, Lin Wei is willing to help now.

"Did you write this?"

At the team headquarters, the instructor held two pieces of paper and looked at Wang Ye suspiciously.

"Yes!"

Wang Ye lied without blinking.

This is also a basic skill for a scout.

As a scout, it is not natural to lie, how can you be a scout?

However, the instructor did not believe Wang Ye's impeccable lie expression in front of him. He looked at Wang Ye and scolded him directly: "Nonsense, you have to write this, I will eat this manuscript now!"

Immediately, Wang Ye laughed: "Brother Zhou, do you want to check the handwriting?"

He really wanted to see him eat this manuscript.

Written, it must be written by him.

Lin Wei sent the file through the computer, and Wang Ye did not choose to print it. He copied it down with pen and paper.

So, there is nothing wrong with saying that he wrote it.

"Get lost, am I talking about the handwriting?" He stared at Wang Ye, speechless.

Handwriting, he could naturally recognize that it was written by Wang Ye.

But he was not talking about the handwriting.

This manuscript is too literary!

Wang Ye, this guy, even if he is the first in the grade every year in cultural performance.

But Wang Ye's personality is destined to make it impossible for Wang Ye to write these restrained, or literary things.

He is vigorous and proud, with a little arrogance and incomparable self-confidence.

This is Wang Ye's style.

"Hehe, anyway, I wrote it, and I will only write this. If it doesn't work, I won't give a speech."

After a pause, Wang Ye looked at the instructor and continued: "Brother Zhou, I'm very busy now.

You know, we will go to the Polytechnic University during the National Day. We are preparing for the war and preparing to win glory for the country. I really don't have the energy to rewrite it now!"

Wang Ye acted very single.

The instructor wanted to take something from the table and throw it at Wang Ye's face, and then tell him to get out.

But, he didn't do it after all.

Looking at Wang Ye, he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and cursed: "MD, I feel like I'm not your instructor, I've become your assistant."

At this point, he stopped looking at Wang Ye, looked down at the manuscript in his hand, and then looked up again and cursed unhappily: "Get out! Come and get this manuscript in the afternoon!"

He was going to help Wang Ye revise the manuscript.

Although the manuscript was well written, it was a bit formulaic, too literary, and the style did not suit Wang Ye.

When Wang Ye said this during the real speech, it might give the freshmen who admired Wang Ye a feeling that the senior was just perfunctory.

Or it might give them a feeling that their idol was just like this?

This is a military academy, and Wang Ye is not reporting to his superiors.

He is going to be a role model for his juniors.

What he wants is to show confidence and show his edge.

"Hehe, OK!"

Wang Ye smiled and turned around and left.

In fact, after Lin Wei sent him the manuscript, he knew that the instructor and others would definitely have this reaction after seeing the manuscript.

But, he was too lazy to revise it.

As the captain, he had to train every day, and he had to discuss and formulate a detailed training plan with Du Xiang according to the situation of the training team.

How could he have time to rack his brains to write a speech.

"MD, I owe you!"

Watching Wang Ye go out, Lao Zhou, who was sitting behind the desk, cursed at the door where Wang Ye's shadow had disappeared.

But, no matter how much he cursed, he could only lower his head and start studying the manuscript.

I have to think about how to revise it.

On the stairs, Wang Ye hummed a little song and was in a good mood.

The manuscript was done. Although the instructor scolded him, he could scold him as he pleased, and he didn't need to revise it anyway.

Back to the dormitory.

"Brother Wang, why did the instructor call you? You looked unhappy just now?"

In the dormitory of Class 1, a student saw Wang Ye coming in and immediately came over to ask with a smile.

New dormitory, new class, the whole class now has no students from Class 7.

But, this does not prevent people in the class from calling Wang Ye Brother Wang, even though Wang Ye does not have any position in the class now.

"It's okay, his uncle is here!" Wang Ye replied with a smile.

Immediately, the student exclaimed "Ah!"

Not only him, but other students were also a little confused.

Of course, it was just a moment of confusion, and then everyone laughed.

It's normal to complain about Lao Cao and Lao Zhou in private, give them nicknames, and even scold them.

After all, they are battalion commanders and instructors, teachers in the school, and their relationship with everyone is that of students and teachers.

The environment of key military schools makes them very strict. Under such circumstances, it would be strange if the students did not complain or scold them.

That afternoon, Wang Ye went to the team headquarters and took the manuscript back.

Sure enough, the total number of words in the manuscript has not changed much, but the content inside has changed a lot.

All were modified by the instructor.

Regarding this, Wang Ye was very happy and ran away with the manuscript.

On the 9th, Wang Ye took the manuscript and read it again in front of the freshman team.

Wang Ye's mind is not here at all now, so this kind of speech is just a formality.

Finally, the time came to the end of the month.

On the 30th, while other students were still in class, a bus slowly drove out of the school gate.

There was no ceremony, just the training director and the team captains and battalion commanders from sophomore to senior years seeing each other off.

"Comrades, we are going on an expedition this time.

Competition is war for us. "

In the car, Gu Ming's father, who had had a fight with Wang Ye before, was now the leader of the team.

Now, grabbing the seat next to him, he shouted in a deep voice to the members of the training team in the car.

"I know some of you may be dissatisfied and think that the school doesn't pay enough attention to you. When you go to the competition, your captain and battalion commander give you a gift.

No other sound was made.

But you must know that war has no formality, and we have not started fighting yet.

Only if you win, you deserve to enjoy the honor.

I promise you that as long as you get the quota, I will give you a grand welcome ceremony when you come back! "

No one said a word.

In fact, there were some people who complained that the school did not pay enough attention to them. They all said that they would go to other schools to compete, but there were only a few people who sent them.

However, Wang Ye told them at that time.

If you don't win the honor, what kind of pomp is needed? Now the pomp and circumstance is getting bigger and bigger. If you don't get good results, you will be embarrassed when the time comes.

Work hard to win first place, and you will definitely get everything you need.

Now, sitting in the seats, facing the words of the deputy dean, someone pretended to be relaxed and said: "Hey, chief, we will definitely get the quota!"

"Yes, it can definitely be done!"

Everyone says you are not nervous, but that is impossible.

There are very few military academies participating in international competitions these days, and this is the first time for the Lu Academy.

It can be said that no one has this kind of competition experience.

"Haha, I believe you!" Dean Li laughed. His laughter subsided. He looked at Wang Ye and said, "Wang Ye, it's no problem!"

"Report, no!"

Wang Ye responded with a grin.

Internally, Wang Ye was actually a little nervous as well.

Being the captain of a team must be stressful.

If the game fails, he, the captain, will have to take the blame.

However, this little pressure will not affect Wang Ye's condition.

He is just worried that other students will not perform well because of their nervousness.

This is actually the primary issue that everyone needs to face now.

But now in the car, Wang Ye can't solve this problem for the time being.

Of course, Wang Ye has some ideas.

In fact, when he first started selecting players for the training plan, Wang Ye had already decided how to release everyone's pressure before the game.

He is actually very experienced in this matter.

Back then, in the fourth company, everyone was nervous before going to participate in the division-wide competition.

Now, although Wang Ye doesn't want to die again, everything is for victory.

Look around at the other training team students in the car.

At this moment, some people noticed Wang Ye's eyes and felt a little nervous inside.

The captain’s eyes seemed a little strange!

time flies.

The bus leaves in the morning.

Arrived at early three in the afternoon.

Luyuan is not too far from the Polytechnic University, just over 600 kilometers.

"It feels more elegant than our college!"

Before the car entered the Polytechnic University, it was at the gate of the school. Li Qingsheng, who was sitting behind Wang Ye, saw some situations inside the Polytechnic University. He couldn't help but lean forward and spoke in a very low voice.

Naturally, he didn't dare to speak loudly. There was also a vice president of the Lu Academy in the car.

"Haha, what's the use!"

Wang Ye also turned around and replied in a very low voice with a smile.

Indeed, the entrance of Polytechnic University looks more impressive than that of Lu Yuan.

But our school is, after all, our country’s window school for foreign exchanges.

This is the external appearance. There are also military students from various countries in the school, so it is natural that it should be more impressive.

But what does this have to do with the game?

"Brother Wang, are you nervous?"

At this time, Li Qingsheng from behind asked again in a low voice.

"I'm fine, are you nervous?" Wang Ye looked back at him.

"Well, a little bit!" Li Qingsheng said it was a little bit, but in fact, his expression was a little unnatural.

It was obvious that he was a little too nervous when he saw the Polytechnic University.

"Relax, you have to remember, we still have to win glory for the country in the future. If you can't stand this small domestic scene now, I'll just replace you as a substitute later!"

"Ah, don't! Brother Wang, I can do it, I can definitely do it!"

Li Qingsheng immediately became anxious when he heard Wang Ye said that he would be replaced as a substitute.

But now Wang Ye didn't talk to him much: "Stop talking nonsense, sit down, we're going to stop the car soon, there are eyes outside, don't let them see you sitting like this in the car, it will affect the image of our Lu Academy!"