College Construction: My Principal System Chapter 10
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This was only the beginning.
According to Fang Yuan's explanation, Alexander the Great was in a relatively peaceful period of time.
He was most likely good at training for ancient wars in the era of cold, hard weapons.
Just using these for military training lacked the necessary modernity, so he summoned General Patton to complement each other.
The military training of modern warfare was completed by Patton leading the students.
Not only was Patton good at fighting with bayonets, but he was also good at throwing weapons and shooting with live ammunition.
Such people were born for war.
"Mr. Patton, I'll have to trouble you to lead the students to carry out live ammunition target training. They're all newcomers, so it'll be hard on you to take care of them."
"Don't worry, Principal Fang. As long as there are veterans to look after them, we can send them out to train safely."
General Patton saluted Fang Yuan, then turned to face the remaining students and began his famous pre-war mobilization speech:
"Everyone, the brothers present today are blessed. You will receive a qualification that is worthy of praise. Twenty years from now, you will be glad that you participated in this military training.
"When you sit by the fireplace, your grandchild will sit on your lap and ask you, 'What did you do during your military training at Yun Ding High School?' You will not have to cough awkwardly and move your grandchild to the other knee and stammer, 'Ah... I was sitting in the audience and watching.'
"Instead, you can look the child in the eye and say, 'I fought with that son of a b*tch, George Patton, at Cloud Summit!'
"I'm going to train you in this program.
"It's going to have hand-to-hand combat, grenade-throwing drills, anti-terrorist bomb drills, avoiding punches, tactical confrontation drills, on-site first aid drills, and live-fire target drills.
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"I hope you treat the training ground as a real battlefield! Can you do it?"
"YES!'
All the students below the stage shouted at the top of their lungs. They were completely mesmerized by General Patton.
They lined up neatly and walked to the other side of the stadium.
A few days later.
The military training came to the last and most crucial part: the presentation of the results of the military training at Yun Ding High School.
As Fang Yuan gave the order, the military training parade officially began, and the 'Divided March' sounded in the air above the classical stadium.
The passionate melody made the students even more high-spirited.
Soon, the student phalanxes gathered.
They were going to walk around the field of the red plastic track and come to the rostrum.
They were going to show their military training results to Principal Fang Yuan, the leadership team, and all the audience on the field, including the senior students, the students' parents, and the teachers and students of other schools.
"All present!"
"At ease, attention!"
"Look to the right!"
"March on the spot!"
"One, two, three, four!"
Loud slogans echoed on the field, and the first square formation quickly walked forward.
This was the square formation of marching in unison.
Their eyes were firm, and their figures were tall and straight. Compared to the childishness of the students from before, they were more mature like soldiers.
The host enthusiastically introduced: "At this moment, coming to us is the phalanx of Qi Bu. After more than ten days of military training, they have gone through twenty days of intense discipline, physical strength, perseverance, blood, sweat and tears. Listen! More sonorous than the drum is their orderly pace and more brilliant than the sun are their proud faces!"
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"Next up is the square formation!"
...
Fang Yuan nodded his head. It was very good. Presumably, after this military training, the students' self-discipline would have improved quite a bit.
The other teachers and students couldn't help but nod their heads.
Compared to the previous years, this military training was quite decent. It was really quite good.
However, this was only the first two square formations.
Soon, the third square formation walked up to the stage. "The third square formation walking toward us is the Equestrian Square Formation!"
"Archery Square Formation!"
"Hand-to-hand capture Square Formation!"
"Tactical Confrontation Square Formation!"
"Military Bayonet Square Formation!"
"Live Ammunition Square Formation!"
"Explosive Throwing Square Formation!"
As the last two square formations went on stage, the audience stood up.
"This is ridiculous! Are you sure this is the military training in a high school and not a military parade?"
"I really didn't expect that there would be live ammunition target training? My friends from the Military Academy have been in school for four years, but they still haven't had the chance to target. I'm so envious of them!"
"Experimental High School is a rubbish school. Not only did they not have military training, but they even canceled physical education classes for us. They said that other than the content of the college entrance exam, the third-year students aren't worthy of taking other classes."
"Our City's No.1 High School isn't any better. Compared to an amazing school like Yun Ding High School, they are all rubbish."
"How tragic! My mother spent money to send me to a foreign language school. If I had known earlier, I would have gone to Yun Ding High School."
"I didn't mean anything by it. I just wanted to ask, is it still too late to apply for Yun Ding High School?"
"Don't just stand there, hurry up and look for a time machine!"
"What Yun Ding High School? This is the bloody West Point Military Academy!"
"The Douyin popularity rankings have been redone. Yun Ding High School's military training, the most hardcore military training in history is not trending."
These square formations that no one had ever seen before appeared before everyone's eyes one by one. It was a dazzling sight to behold.
The performance was over.
The applause of the audience was thunderous and did not stop for a long time.
"I hope that after the military training, everyone can still develop the habit of physical training. During their studies, they must also maintain the discipline of the military and bring out their iron-like willpower."
Fang Yuan waved his hand, indicating for everyone present to quiet down,
"I declare that this year's Yun Ding High School military training has come to a successful end!"
...
As expected, Yun Ding High School military training made it more popular in the public's eye.
It's been just a month,
The third internet discussion about Yun Ding High School had started.
"Other people's school is something that we love!"
"Good job! Our university's military training is still squatting on the ground playing in the mud, the military training of Yun Ding High School has taught them to shoot real guns!"
"First, it's the campus demonstration, then the opening speech, and now it's military training. Every time, they outrank other schools. What kind of God is the principal of this school?"
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