When Chennard heard the name Martins, he finally felt a little confused.

Because this means that Zhong Yi is not bluffing with him, but has really recruited more retired pilots from the United States. In this way, they, such American instructors, will compete and lose the qualification to be a rare product, and will no longer be used to do whatever they used to do.

However, foreigners have always been used to being rampant in China. It is still too difficult to let Chennard change his thinking at once. Sometimes it is difficult to change the things in his bones.

"Okay OK, then forget about compensation, but for the thirteen instructors who have been treated unfairly, you must make a public apology and restore their reputation. Otherwise, not only will our remaining sixteen instructors and mechanics protest on strike, but we will also join forces with our colleagues who are coming to China."

Chennard felt that his concessional infantry was already very big, and Zhong Yi should accept it.

After all, Chinese people have always been humble when facing foreigners. He was so tough before, but it was just to establish his authority. Now Zhong Yi's goal has been achieved, so he should go down the ladder with a step. After all, it is not embarrassing to apologize to them foreigners, isn't it?

Yes, Chennard always thought that Zhong Yi was bluffing.

Chennard never believed that Zhong Yi dared to be so tough in the face of foreigners, especially Americans.

After hearing Chennard's words, Zhong Yi couldn't help but be so angry that he said, "Mr. Chennard, do you have any brain problems? Have you not yet recognized the situation?"

"I will tell you the last time, I am not those shepherd dogs who are servile and humble!"

"I don't know anything else, but at Kunming Aviation School and the 1st Aviation Division, foreigners have no privileges. Whether it is Chennard, Martins, and the upcoming American employees, they have no privileges. Everyone must strictly follow our military regulations and regulations, and everyone must abide by Chinese laws!"

"For you and your colleagues, there is only one sentence. The thirteen garbage that violates Chinese laws must be deported unconditionally and will never be allowed to enter again! As for Chennard, there are still sixteen remaining instructors and mechanics. If you are willing to stay, we welcome you. If you decide to leave, please do so!"

"Now, Mr. Chennard, do you understand?"

Chennard looked at Zhong Yi in amazement, unable to believe it.

After a while, when Chennard saw Zhong Yi bow his head again and began to review the documents, he couldn't help asking, "Is it over?"

"It's over." Zhong Yi said without raising his head, "I still have a job. If Mr. Chennard has nothing else, please give me some advice. By the way, the preparation office has prepared a working meal, you can go and eat it. At least until now, you are still the chief instructor of Kunming Aviation School. You can enjoy the working meal of the aviation school for free."

After a pause, Zhong Yi said again: "By the way, if you are willing to stay, you will still be the chief instructor of the aviation school and will also be the general counsel of the 1st Aviation Division in the future."

After leaving Zhong Yi's office, Chennard was confused.

Because Chennard was completely unable to adapt to Zhong Yi's way of treating Americans and his attitude.

Chinese people have always been respectful to foreigners. Even when Mrs. Chang saw him, Chennard, she also offered him as a VIP, but Zhong Yi only treated him as an ordinary person, just like an ordinary employee or mercenary he had spent money to hire from the United States.

But then again, they seem to be just ordinary employees.

It’s just that because I used to enjoying privileges, I can’t accept the change of identity at once?

In a daze, Chennard came to the canteen of Kunming Aviation School and smelled the smell of food.

It happened to be lunch time, and the teachers and teachers of the aviation school were eating in the cafeteria. Many students and Chinese instructors met Chennard and came forward to say hello to him.

Although Chennard is a little arrogant, he is really capable.

Therefore, the teachers and students of the aviation school still respect Chennard in their hearts.

He picked up the plate and walked to the table. Chennard saw four large buckets, one large bucket of soup, three large buckets of vegetarian dishes, one bucket of boiled vegetables, one bucket of mashed potatoes, and one bucket of fried tofu, and there was no trace of meat.

Seeing this, Chennard immediately lost his appetite, and the gap was too big.

Just two days ago, they ate fried steak in the Western restaurant of the aviation school every day, but now, they can only eat this one? Who can bear it?

"If Instructor Chen doesn't want to eat, he can eat a small stove." A voice sounded, "The Western Restaurant of the Aviation School is still open."

When Chennard looked back, he saw Zheng Shaoyu, who had just become the provost of Kunming Aviation School and the chief of staff of the 1st Division of the Aviation Division, had already come over with the plate. While signaling the cook to get him food, he said to Chennard: "However, the Western restaurant of the aviation school has been contracted out now and is responsible for its own profits and losses. If Instructor Chen wants to eat a small stove, he may have to pay out of his own pocket."

"Teacher." Chennard threw the plate on the table angrily, turned around and left the cafeteria angrily.

Zheng Shaoyu smiled contemptuously. These foreigners really can't afford to even have a little bit of hardship.

To be honest, Zheng Shaoyu welcomed Zhong Yi from the bottom of his heart. In his opinion, it should have ended the privileges of foreigners in China, and the students of the aviation school should have suffered some hardships.

Otherwise, a group of young master soldiers who only know how to enjoy and make trouble will suffer a great loss when they go to the battlefield.

When he turned around, he saw that all the students were looking at him. Zheng Shaoyu snorted coldly and said, "What are you looking at? Eat quickly and participate in the queue training after eating!"

The students immediately started to clamor.

"Provost, we also need to train in a queue?"

"Yes, we are not infantry, what kind of queue training are we doing?"

"Isn't this unnecessary? Provost, go and talk to Director Zhong?"

"Yes, isn't it good for us to practice flight skills more when we have this time?"

"The key is that this food is really bad, so we can't train physically."

Zheng Shaoyu looked stern and said sternly: "Shut up and say, what do you know? Why do you dare to say that queue training is useless? If I were to say, you just lack such training! If you are a real soldier, would you make such a request at this time?"

"I can't bear this little hardship. I'll be a soldier and go to any battlefield."

"Take off your military uniform as soon as possible and go wherever you should go."

"I might as well repeat that from today onwards, Kunming Aviation School will strictly follow the regulations of the Central Military Academy, get up at 6 o'clock every morning, practice physical fitness in the morning, grind skills in the afternoon, and learn theory in the evening! Anyone who thinks that if you persist, you can leave school now, I won't blame you."
Chapter completed!