"Zhou Hai, are you okay?" Su Peng's urging voice sounded.
"coming."
In response, Zhou Hai changed his clothes, picked up the things he needed to carry, stood up and opened the door.
Outside the door, stood Su Peng, wearing a straw hat with bright eyes, wearing a holster and a Type 92 military pistol on his waist. He held a tactical tablet in his left hand and a fishing equipment bag full of things in his right hand.
"Let's go, close the door. I've found a new carp nest in the past two days." After Zhou Hai walked out of the room, Su Peng, who was full of energy, said with a hint of excitement in his words, and turned around.
For Su Peng, except for his little girlfriend Tang Mengqiao, nothing is more interesting than discovering a new fish nest.
"..."
Zhou Hai didn't say anything. He couldn't show any interest in fishing, so he could only follow behind him silently, with no intention of helping Su Peng grab the fishing bag.
New carp nest?
Is this thing edible?
Well, it seems that carp can eat it but not its nest.
Forget it, just pass the time.
After some enlightenment and comfort in their hearts, Zhou Hai and Su Peng left the dormitory building together. After inspection and registration by the base sentry, they left the base and headed for their destination along the familiar path.
The fishing location is still the same small river as last time. Within 5 kilometers of the entire Pengcheng base, this small river is the only one that meets the basic conditions for wild fishing.
The rising sun is rising in the east, the sky is clear, and wisps of warm spring sunshine are emerging.
After arriving at the creek, Zhou Hai, led by Su Peng, walked more than a hundred meters upstream and finally reached his destination.
Along the river, there are dense shades of trees, quiet and cool.
The breeze caressed gently, carrying the freshness of the early morning, and the gentle and quiet river surface rippled and rippled.
The water near the shore is clear, like a natural mirror, reflecting soft and dazzling light.
The center of the river is darker and slightly turbid.
"I just discovered this carp nest the day before yesterday. I planned to ask you to come fishing with me yesterday. Isn't it fun? Neither Lao Wei nor Lao Tang knew about it." Su Peng put down the fishing equipment bag with a smile on his face while cleaning the weeds. , said to Zhou Hai.
Zhou Hai nodded repeatedly: "Well, it's interesting, very interesting."
"The attitude is extremely perfunctory, even a little hypocritical. I really don't understand you. Why don't you like fishing? Fishing is a high-level pleasure, do you understand? It's out of the category of low-level pleasure."
Su Peng looked at Zhou Hai's appearance and glanced at it. His face was calm and clear, and his words were soft and powerful. He was like a teacher who was well versed in this. He taught heart-wrenchingly, and then he seemed like a saint, with a feeling of understanding all living beings. .
Fishing, what a great enjoyment?
How edifying?
How cleansing the soul?
It is not only beneficial to the spirit and soul, adjusting the mentality, but also exercising the body, which is already out of the low-level fun.
This guy Zhou Hai just can't understand.
"Tsk, tsk, low-level fun. As expected, someone who has a girlfriend has changed his tone. Captain Su, with your attitude, why don't you become a monk and become a monk? You will be pure and abstinent for the rest of your life. I am very optimistic about you." Zhou Hai clicked his tongue in surprise. , there was a hint of joking in his eyes, and without any idleness, he directly cleared a place to stay.
Extremely efficient, fast and effective.
"..."
Su Peng, who was intoxicated with himself, came back to his senses after hearing these words. His face froze, his smile gradually froze, he gritted his teeth and wanted to hit someone, but he had lost the idea of chatting with Zhou Hai.
This guy is really the best topic terminator, bar none.
What does it mean to be a monk?
What does it mean to be pure and abstinent for a lifetime?
The low-level fun I am referring to is entertainment, a way to relax the body and mind, and a channel to relieve stress. It is not the low-level fun you understand!
Also, it is human nature for men and women to make love to each other and do some private things. It is the most primitive and normal body instinct. What is "low-level fun"?
"Captain Su, don't you want to fish? Why are you still standing?" Zhou Hai smiled and reminded.
"I'm too lazy to talk about you. You're so stubborn. There is an old saying that a dead wood cannot do anything." Su Peng took a few deep breaths to calm down the ups and downs of emotions in his heart. Feeling a little sad, he squatted down and started working.
"Rotten wood cannot be carved." It comes from "The Analects of Confucius? Gongye Chang", the fifth chapter of the Analects. The next sentence is - a wall of dung and earth cannot be carved. How can I punish you? There are many more below, do you want to continue listening? Similar words There are children who cannot be taught." Zhou Hai looked at Su Peng who was busy, shrugged and said.
"..."
When Su Peng heard this, his whole body froze, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, his mouth was slightly open, and he was a little stunned. The words he wanted to say reached his throat, but he couldn't say it.
this,
this,
What's going on?
What is "The Analects of Confucius? Gongye Chang"?
What is a wall of dung that cannot be broken down? Why should I be punished?
Why does this once-familiar thing sound so strange?
"Captain Su, have you forgotten all this? Did you give it back to the Chinese teacher?" Zhou Hai smiled with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Su Peng came back to his senses and was too lazy to answer the painful questions. He was speechless and asked: "Do you still remember these Chinese knowledge?"
"Of course I remember that there are still many essences in the words of the ancients. I have specially read the Four Books and Five Classics to learn useful things to improve myself, such as the principles of self-cultivation, family management, country governance, and peace of the world. I tell men to stand upright and upright in this world. Of course, my last What I like about "Mencius" is that he was born in sorrow and died in happiness, which is consistent with the theme of the dream of a strong army."
Zhou Hai nodded, with a smile on his face, and his words were calm and powerful: "Being prepared for danger in times of peace is the spirit that our soldiers must always maintain. By the way, Captain Su, didn't you read any Chinese extracurricular books in high school?"
Born of sorrow,
Die in peace. ——
This is the most important and Zhou Hai's favorite warning, emphasizing the need to be vigilant and prepared for danger in times of peace.
Although a country is large, if it is warlike, it will perish.
Although the world is safe, it will be in danger if it forgets to fight.
"..."
Su Peng was not shocked by Zhou Hai's words. Everyone understands the truth, but in the end, what does it mean when you ask that you haven't read any Chinese extracurricular books?
Chinese is an ancient subject with a long and glorious history, among which reading comprehension and composition are the most elusive and difficult.
Chinese extracurricular books?
I'm a pilot who majors in science, why am I reading this stuff?
Looking at Zhou Hai who was full of smiles, Su Peng thought of this guy's identity and personal information. His face was speechless. He couldn't help but feel a sense of gap in his heart. He didn't dare to continue talking about theoretical knowledge: "Okay. Let’s go fishing, don’t talk about that, just relax and chat by the way today.”
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.
Academic masters, no, geniuses are indeed not comparable.
After saying that, he squatted down and opened the equipment bag, which was filled with all kinds of private goods as dazzling as treasures.
First, he took out three silver-white titanium alloy fishing rods that were in a contracted state, and then took out the bait, three U-shaped metal brackets and a portable small stool one by one.
