Chapter 1364: You're Sitting on the Ground
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When Song Ran brought a stack of notebooks and a box of pens to Zou Long's place, a group of big bosses surrounded the hard-sealed notebook, wanting to touch it but not daring to touch it.
Zou Long touched the back of his head: "What is this for?"
Song Ran stopped talking, hesitated for a while, and then spoke: "That's the case, Jing Xing reflected your situation to the leaders of the army, and they unanimously agreed that you have worked hard this time, so they plan to pardon your previous crimes." ”
A group of big bosses immediately cheered and began to celebrate.
Song Ran waved his hand: "Pardon can be pardoned, but ...... You have to be re-educated. ”
A group of people stopped cheering: "What is re-education?"
I don't understand no matter how much education I have, these big bosses can only shoot and shoot people, this is really a long way to go.
Song Ran handed out notebooks and pens to each of them, and those big and coarse people held the notebook just like a first-grade child getting a textbook, full of novelty, and couldn't put it down and touched the notebook and pen in their hands.
Song Ran coughed lightly and said: "To put it simply, every morning at eight o'clock in the future, you will enter the army for classroom education, and your foundation may be a little worse, starting from the most basic literacy, there are special officers in the army to be lecturers for you, that ...... You must study hard and live up to the expectations of Captain Gu and the organization, you know?"
In general, rough men are quite eager to learn, of course, before the class starts, they don't know how boring learning is.
As soon as Song Ran said this, they were all enthusiastic, and they patted their chests and promised that they would never live up to the good intentions of the head of the group.
Of course, this enthusiasm for learning only lasted for two days.
Two days later, Wang Hu, the second leader under Zou Long, said to Zou Long with a sad face: "Brother Long, what kind of crime are we suffering from? ”
The group of people below echoed pitifully: "That's it, it's better to go to jail, that female officer is so fucking strict, I made a mistake in writing a word yesterday, and he asked me to copy it a hundred times, and my hands are still shaking now, I'm willing to go to jail." ”
Zou Long looked at them with hatred: "The boss has given you a chance, you must cherish it, you know? Study hard and strive to leave the school as soon as possible." ”
"Cook, why does learning have anything to do with cooking? What do you mean?"
Zou Long: ......
Raising his hand is a punch: "How the hell do you know how to eat, have you copied it a hundred times? ”
The group of people who used to shout and kill are now sitting neatly at the small table, learning to write seriously in front of the dim light.
Zou Long exhaled, the second miss and head Gu finally won the opportunity to be a new person for them, they must cherish it.
In the barracks, after Song Ran finished breastfeeding the children, Gu Jingxing carried her into the room, and Song Ran said softly: "Your injury ......"
"I'm recovering quickly and I'm out of the way. ”
Song Ran nestled in his arms: "How have Zou Long been in class recently?"
Gu Jingxing stretched out his hand and pressed his temple: "It's still ...... It's OK. ”
Song Ran held his face: "You tell me the truth." ”
Gu Jingxing coughed lightly: "Major Su, who taught them, complains to me about a hundred times a day, which looks a little pitiful." ”