I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Liu Zhen quietly approached Qin Gang.

"Did these two have a grudge before?"

Qin Gang's eye twitched.

"How would I know?"

"How can you lecture someone like that if there's no grudge?"

"The way Zhao Yihang looks at his commander... it's like he's been holding it in for years!"

Qin Gang also sensed something was wrong.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out that the two were father and son.

After all, Zhao Yihang had never said that before.

When Zhao Yuanchao talked about Zhao Yihang just now, his tone was similar to that of talking about ordinary students. Who would think of it as a father-son relationship?

In the training team.

Qian Kun and the others were equally shocked.

Ma Teng muttered, "Zhao Yihang is even more fierce than Brother Feng today."

Sun Dawei nodded.

"When he was dealing with the army commander, at least he held back a little."

"Why did things suddenly change when we got to the division commander?"

Qian Kun analyzed it carefully.

"The problem might be more with the teachers."

"It could also be revenge for the beating the division commander gave Yihang back in the Third Company six months ago!"

Ma Teng and Sun Dawei then realized what was happening.

"Holy crap! I almost forgot about that! The division commander didn't hold back back then! So Yihang was just waiting for this day!"

Hao Qiang glared at him.

"Shut up!"

"You're still analyzing?"

"If we analyze this for a little longer, Zhao Yihang will come over and ask for your name, company, and position!"

Qian Kun quickly shut up.

Hao Qiang looked at Zhao Yihang, his despair gradually turning into numbness.

Do whatever you want.

This scene was beyond the comprehension of an ordinary student like him.

All he wants to know now is how many words the whole class will have to write after this is all over.

Zhao Yihang looked around Zhao Yuanchao.

He originally only intended to check the military cap and cuffs.

But when his gaze fell on Zhao Yuanchao's feet, he suddenly stopped.

Zhao Yuanchao is wearing standard military boots today.

With the trouser legs hanging down, the socks are normally completely invisible.

But as I walked from the division headquarters, my trouser legs had shrunk up a little.

In addition, when Zhao Yuanchao stood at attention, his feet parted slightly, and a small section of each sock opening was visible on both sides.

The left side is pure black.

The right side, however, is dark gray.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, the weave of the sock on the right is clearly different.

Zhao Yihang's eyes lit up instantly.

The light was even stronger than when I saw Zhao Yuanchao without his military cap earlier.

"Wait a moment!"

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Zhao Yuanchao's heart.

"What's wrong now?"

Zhao Yihang looked down and pointed to his military boots.

"Left foot!"

"Take half a step forward!"

Zhao Yuanchao's face darkened.

"What else do you need to check?"

"Execute the inspection password!"

Zhao Yuanchao gritted his teeth and could only take half a step forward with his left foot.

Zhao Yihang then said, "Take half a step forward with your right foot!"

Zhao Yuanchao did as instructed.

Zhao Yihang stared at the top of the sock for two seconds, then slowly raised his head.

"Comrade Zhao Yuanchao."

"Please explain why the left and right socks are different colors and styles?"

Everyone present: "..."

Long Weiguo also looked down.

Wang Gang even subconsciously took half a step forward.

All the eyes of the other military and divisional officers were focused on Zhao Yuanchao's feet.

The left foot is pure black.

The right foot is dark gray.

Although the colors are similar, you can indeed see the difference when you look closely under sunlight.

Zhao Yuanchao's face immediately darkened.

He gets up in a rush in the morning.

I grabbed two socks from the drawer while putting them on.

Since they're all dark-colored, they won't be visible after you put on your military boots.

Who would have thought that today, not only would I be stopped by the military police, but I would also run into my own son!

What's even more outrageous is that this brat has such sharp eyes.

Even with just that little bit showing, he could see it?

This is not a disciplinary inspection.

This is clearly a targeted attack based on personal information!

Zhao Yuanchao gritted his teeth and said, "They're all dark-colored socks."

"Just because they're all dark-colored doesn't mean they're the same?"

Zhao Yihang sneered: "The left foot is pure black, with a plain pattern."

"The right foot is dark gray with vertical stripes."

"One is a different color, and the other is a different style."

"Are you unable to tell, or do you think that if only a little bit is shown, others won't see it?"

Zhao Yuanchao's face grew increasingly dark.

Zhao Yihang continued, "As a division commander, you don't even pay attention to the most basic details of your attire!"

"Not wearing a military cap!"

"Roll up your sleeves!"

"And the two socks aren't even the same style!"

"Is this how you usually set an example for all the officers and soldiers in the division?"

Zhao Yuanchao finally couldn't hold back any longer.

"You brat!"

"How dare you insult me ​​like that!"

"But I am—"

At this point, Zhao Yuanchao suddenly stopped.

Zhao Yihang narrowed his eyes slightly.

A faint smile seemed to flicker across his lips.

But the next second, he became serious again.

"But what?"

"Speak louder!"

"Make sure everyone here hears this clearly!"

Zhao Yuanchao opened his mouth, but the sentence "I am your father" got stuck in his throat.

Say?

How so?

Should I shout this in front of the army commander, political commissar, and so many officers from the military and division headquarters?

I'm your dad!

If I really shout it out, this matter will be completely out of control today.

In the future, when he goes to meetings in the military, the first image that comes to mind when others see him is probably his own son asking him to lift his foot to check his socks.

A dignified teacher.

My son started pulling my hat and then my socks.

He even publicly criticized him.

This is no longer a matter of being ashamed.

This incident is enough to become a classic joke in the military for the next decade!

Zhao Yuanchao gritted his teeth.

After a few seconds, he abruptly changed his tune.

"I am... a division commander!"

Zhao Yihang sneered.

"What happened to the division commander?"

"Does this mean that division commanders can disregard military discipline regulations?"

"Does this give division commanders the right to lead by example and break the rules?"

"Or do you think the military police aren't qualified to inspect you?"

"There are so many people here!"

"So many eyes are watching!"

"You're not wearing a military cap, your sleeves are rolled up, and your socks aren't even the same style!"

"Did I make all of this up?"

"Am I accusing you wrongly?"

Zhao Yuanchao: "..."

He was so speechless when asked the question that he couldn't say a word.

Because every problem is out in the open.

He was definitely not wearing a military cap.

The cuffs were indeed rolled up.

The socks are indeed different.

Besides the army commander and political commissar, there was also a group of officers from the army and division headquarters present.

There's nowhere to deny it, even if you want to.

Moreover, the body cameras on Wu Hanfeng and Zhao Yihang were still on.

Witness testimony.

Physical evidence.

Video recording.

It's as complete as it gets!

Zhao Yuanchao's chest heaved slightly with anger.

Looking at Zhao Yihang's businesslike face, he had already begun to calculate in his mind how he should have an "in-depth conversation" with this brat when he got home.

But then I thought about it again.

He had just told Long Weiguo on the way that as long as Zhao Yihang could find out the problem, he would not protect him and would admit it on the spot.

The problem has now been identified.

If he denies it, wouldn't he be contradicting himself?

Zhao Yuanchao subconsciously looked at Long Weiguo.

Long Weiguo was also looking at him.

His eyes seemed calm.

But Zhao Yuanchao clearly read a sentence into it—

Didn't you just say something quite assertive?

Admit it.

Wang Gang stood on the other side, his smile almost impossible to suppress.

He now understands what it means for karma to come quickly in this life.

This is hardly a routine check-up.

This is a son using a magnifying glass to inspect his father's educational achievements!