Start as a Instructor and Build the Strongest Special Forces

The next day, the soldiers got up early as usual and rushed to the training ground to gather.

Hell Week has reached its fifth day, and there are only more than 100 people left.

Suddenly more than half of the people left, and the size of the entire selection team became much smaller.

The comrades around him left one by one, and it was undoubtedly the remaining soldiers who felt the deepest.

It was lively and lively a few days ago, but today it is a lot quieter. The dormitory that was full has many empty beds, which makes people uncomfortable.

On the training ground, the remaining elite soldiers were looking at Chen Ming.

Their hearts are now completely numb, and they are no longer as disturbed as they were a few days ago.

No matter what kind of torturous training method comes next, they can accept it with ease.

Anyway, all kinds of challenges have come this way, and their psychological endurance has been greatly enhanced, and they are no longer afraid.

"If you don't train today, you will have a cultural test!" Chen Ming said suddenly.

When the soldiers who were psychologically prepared heard Chen Ming's words, their faces suddenly froze.

Suddenly not training, it is a bit unexpected.

"You all sit down, Xiaoguang, send them the test papers!" Chen Ming turned his head and instructed Lin Guang.

"Yes!" Lin Guang nodded.

Afterwards, Lin Guang distributed the prepared test papers to the soldiers one by one.

After all the soldiers got the test papers, they turned over and looked at them carefully.

The test papers in my hand were for chemistry, physics and mathematics, which were not too difficult, only at the junior high school level.

"Everyone does their own test papers, and they are not allowed to talk to each other!" After Chen Ming commanded, he turned his head and got into the jeep, and sat in the jeep seat to supervise them.

The soldiers picked up their pens and began to write in unison.

Time passed little by little.

Da da!

The originally quiet environment suddenly sounded a few subtle voices.

Everyone raised their heads suspiciously and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

I saw a simple and honest-looking soldier holding the test paper in his hand, tears streaming down his face.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, I managed to persist here, why, why do I need to take a cultural test!" The simple and honest soldier was crying, wiping his tears with his sleeve.

"No matter how hard or tiring special training is, I can endure it. I also want to become a soldier king, but I only have a third-grade degree in elementary school, and I don't understand the questions on the test paper!"

"I came to be a soldier because I didn't have education. I don't need education to be a soldier. I just need to be able to endure hardships and be able to shoot. But why does the king of soldiers have to take exams, why!"

"I'm sick, I'm sick!"

The simple and honest soldiers held the test paper tightly with both hands, and the tears flowed uncontrollably, dripping on the test paper, soaking the whole test paper.

When everyone listened to the simple and honest soldiers' cries, they couldn't bear it, and felt sympathy.

In the jeep, Chen Ming looked at the sobbing simple and honest soldier and was silent.

Gao Jianguo, who was sitting next to him, clenched his fists, turned to Chen Ming and said, "Chief A, he managed to persevere here, but he was persuaded to return to the old army due to cultural reasons. It's a pity. Let him stay, and he will be able to learn cultural knowledge when he becomes a special forces soldier in the future!"

Chen Ming glanced at Gao Jianguo and asked, "Do you know what level of education is required for special forces?"

Gao Jianguo hesitated for a moment and replied, "Junior high school level?"

"No, it's university level!" Chen Ming said slowly: "The reason why they are given junior high school level exam papers is just to understand their cultural foundation. Soldiers with a basic level of education will be able to learn more advanced levels after they become special forces in the future. knowledge."

"Do you expect that a soldier who does not even have a junior high school education level can understand higher-level cultural knowledge?"

"It's a joke to learn cultural knowledge after becoming a special forces soldier. The best learning age for a person is before the age of eighteen. After this age, the foundation has been laid, and it is difficult to catch up with others no matter how hard you work!"

"After that, we will teach them how to configure various chemicals that can be used on the battlefield, and we will also teach them an authentic spoken English. If they don't have the cultural foundation of junior high school, they will not even understand the periodic table of elements, and they will not even know the twenty-six letters. Understand, how to teach him?"

"Now, do you understand what I mean?" Chen Ming said coldly.

After Gao Jianguo heard it, he couldn't refute, he could only sigh.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the simple and honest soldier who cried a lot slowly got up, took off his helmet, gently lowered the red flag on the training ground, gave a military salute to the red flag, and turned to leave.

The back looks very lonely and lonely, which makes people quite sad.

An hour later, Chen Ming got off the jeep and said to Lin Guang, "Xiaoguang, go and collect the test papers!"

"Yes!"

After a while, Xiaoguang collected all the test papers and handed them over to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming looked at the soldiers and said, "You all go back to rest first, I will change the score at noon, and those who do not pass will be eliminated!"

"Yes!" The soldiers stood up and turned back to the dormitory.

Chen Ming returned to the driver's seat, holding a red pen in his hand, quickly corrected the paper.

A paper, Chen Ming can correct it in just one minute.

In the middle of the change, Chen Ming suddenly stopped, looked at a full score test paper in his hand, turned his head and asked Lin Guang: "Xiaoguang, haven't you read all the soldiers' files, this soldier named Tang Yong, What education?"

Lin Guang thought about it for a while and replied, "His file says elementary school education!"

"Can a primary school education get full marks?" Chen Ming was a little puzzled, and instructed Gao Jianguo: "Old Gao, you go and call that soldier named Tang Yong over, I have something to ask him!"

"Yes!" Gao Jianguo turned around and rushed to the soldier's dormitory. *

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