After leaving the guest house, Qin Hu asked Wang Ke: "What's going on?"
"Don't be so surprised. What's going on?"
"Where did that beautiful woman come from this afternoon? What happened to this beautiful woman?"
"You are so careless. Didn't I tell you last time? Their Jinmen University conducted a joint archaeological survey in Xishan, and this teacher Ye is one of the members of the team. Recently, our Ding County invited people to participate in the They are here to hold a demonstration meeting on the construction of ten thousand acres of fertile land and water conservancy along the Ma River."
"Oh, I see that your bear platoon leader seems to want to chase her."
"Yes, our platoon leader means that."
"You can't let pigs eat good cabbage. If you don't do it, I will."
"What, you want to pursue someone else? I think you should forget it and go to school."
The two chatted and laughed, then drove the donkey cart back to the company.
The next day, Ye happened to have breakfast and immediately fled to the home of the platoon leader Zuo Wei. As a result, Platoon Leader Yanjiao repeatedly went to the regiment guest house to knock on the door, and did not even come back for lunch.
Wang Ke pretended that nothing was wrong, and went with several old squad leaders to send second platoon leader Hu Zhijun to report to the regiment headquarters. Today was his first day at work, which was almost like a holiday.
Staff Officer Hu, now I have to change my title. Fortunately, Staff Officer Hu didn't have many things, so he moved them all to the headquarters dormitory in one trip. Then a group of people went to the wireless squad leader Huang Zhonghe for a meal. When they returned to the dormitory, Qin Hu had been waiting for a long time.
So they asked for leave again, and the two men ran to the communications company next door and found Liu Liyong, the acting platoon leader of the communications platoon.
As soon as he heard that he wanted to call the head of the military department, Liu Liyong led the two of them directly to the computer room without saying anything.
As soon as I entered the computer room, I saw rows of telephone switches, with traffic lights the size of soybean grains flashing on the panels. A female soldier from the switchboard came over and said, "Platoon leader, where do you want it?"
Liu Liyong asked Qin Hu: "Do you want the chief's office or your home?"
"At this time, let's get an office first!"
"Then go to Deputy Commander Qin's office!"
The female soldier on the switchboard picked up the phone and said "Hey, hello" a few times. She picked up a plug with a red spring wire and inserted it into a copper hole on it. The call was quickly connected.
"Dad, I am a tiger!"
Deputy Commander Qin's voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's wrong with Tiger?"
So, Qin Hu told the regimental health team to transfer Wang Ke and send him to school to prepare for medicine. He told him about his confusion and not knowing how to make a decision. Deputy Commander Qin remained silent on the other end of the phone for a long time.
"Hey, dad, are you still there?"
"I am here."
"Dad, if it were you, how would you choose?"
"What did Wang Ke think about it?"
"He chose to give up!"
"Well, giving up, giving up is also a choice! Have you read the book Cai Gentan? There is a sentence in it, a gentleman's heart will be clear when things come, and his heart will be empty when things go. What does this mean? It means persistence. The original intention is the only way to persevere. Follow your heart in everything, and follow your emptiness in everything. When we are doing things, we must first cultivate our mind to be big enough to accommodate all things, and then we can survive in life. "
"Dad, we don't understand what you're talking about. We haven't read this pickled vegetable jar book, so we're just talking about whether to go or not!" Tan Hu was a little anxious.
"Tiger, Wang Ke already has a choice, why do you ask for another choice? The original intention is like mud and grows with grass. Any choice he makes should be respected. If I were him, I would stick to this choice."
"What dad means is to give up this life-changing opportunity and let go..."
Wang Ke snatched Qin Hu's microphone and said to Deputy Commander Qin over there: "Thank you, chief. I am Wang Ke. I understand what you mean and I know what to do. For the ideal in my heart , pursue unremittingly, for the goal in my heart, and not be swayed by the opportunities in front of me."
"Okay, only if you look far enough to see the stars covered by dark clouds and the sea far away in the horizon, will you not be troubled by the miss in your heart and won't be bothered by the pie falling from the world. Move. Wang Ke, I’m optimistic about you!”
"Thank you, chief. I will work hard to be a good soldier! We will see the results in two years."
Wang Ke stood at attention and spoke into the microphone, like a soldier taking an oath to the military flag. The solemnity, the sacredness, and the persistence moved several people around him. Especially the female soldier in the switchboard class. He had already heard the whole story intermittently from the phone call between Qin Hu and his father, and knew that Wang Ke in front of him was the most influential person in the regiment. She had no idea that Wang Ke would make such a choice in the end that was unacceptable to ordinary people.
Although they are both companies directly under the team and they meet often, they have never exchanged a word. Today, I am making a phone call so close to me. If I hadn’t insisted on standing on the last duty, I might never have encountered such a weird thing in my life.
Yes, she is a veteran named Huang Liu who is about to retire from the army. In ten days, he will be discharged from the army. She took a special look at Wang Ke and regretted that she had not recognized the soldier in front of her.
Liu Liyong didn't know the ins and outs of this incident. After the call was connected, he went to do other things and didn't come back until the call was almost over. When he happened to hear his last paragraph, he thought it was an ordinary phone call between an elder and a junior.
Wang Ke was in a particularly relaxed mood at this time.
He turned his head and said to Liu Liyong and Qin Hu: "The chief is the chief. Although he didn't say a word, he easily helped me untie the knot in my heart."
After saying that, he also said to the female soldier in the switchboard next to him: "Thank you too."
The female soldier took a look and plucked up the courage to say, "Can you leave me your contact information? I will be discharged from the army soon."
Liu Liyong smiled: "Huang Liu, you are stupid, Wang Ke is from the artillery company, you don't know his address!"
The female soldier blushed, "Of course I know, I said I left him my address."
"Okay, we have a solid camp and a smooth soldier. Maybe one day we will meet." Out of respect and being a veteran, Wang Ke stood there, waiting to get the address written by Huang Liu.
"Hey, this is my home address."
Wang Ke took it and took a look, "Jinmen City, are you a soldier of Jinmen City?"
"Yeah, a small city."
Wang Ke stuck out his tongue. If Jinmen is small, then our Dingxian County can't even be considered a sesame seed. This female soldier named Huang Liu and Ye happen to be from the same hometown, so maybe they can run into each other in the future.
"I have a friend who is also from Jinmen City. He is in our group on a business trip. Fellow fellow, I will introduce you to him tonight."
"Yes, she is also a beauty, a teacher at Jinmen University." Qin Hu interrupted, knowing that Wang Ke was talking about Ye Pianpian.
"Okay, okay!" Huang Liu looked very happy.
After leaving the communications company, Liu Liyong went to work. Qin Hu was still a little unwilling, so the two stood under the basketball stand in the playground and started chatting.
"Wang Ke, are you really ready to give up? Don't throw away your life's happiness for a moment of bravery."
"No matter what my final choice is, I still want to thank you, brother. Go to school and learn your political skills well. Maybe we can join the same company in the future."
"Okay, in the future you will be the company commander and I will be the instructor. I will definitely lead a strong six-company company." Tan Hu also punched Wang Ke excitedly.
Before they knew it, the sun was setting and the two of them had been chatting for almost two hours.
"Would you like to go and sit in a row for a while?" Wang Ke asked.
"I'm not going. Last time I wore casual clothes and rode a motorcycle to your company. Seeing how scared your company leader was, he must have thought I was a playboy. Let's go!"
Qin Hu shook his hand and left.
Wang Ke hurried back to the class. He would go to the home of the platoon leader Zuo Wei to pick up Ye Qianpian. After dinner, he would also introduce her to Yang Liu. Now it was okay. He didn’t have to hide anymore tomorrow and let Huang Liu accompany him. , to see how Platoon Leader Yanjiao pestered her.
Speaking of Yan Jiao's platoon leader chasing Ye Xianqian, I was quite happy at first, but when I saw Yan Jiao's super firepower and Ye Qianqian's unhappiness, I also became unhappy. As for why I am unhappy, there is no reason.
The feeling without reason is the most accurate!
The communications company was just across the road from the artillery company, so we returned to the squad in two steps.
"Squad leader, your letter!" Luo Shaohuan handed Wang Ke a letter.
Wang Ke took it and saw that it was the unknown middle school student from Baocheng No. 1 Middle School. Who is this female middle school student? Make it mysterious.
Wang Ke opened the letter and found that Juan's handwriting was still the same.
Dearest brother Wang Ke, hello!
I can't help but want to write you a letter again. I miss you even more during the festive season. This year is my first Spring Festival in Baocheng alone. I know that your army is very close to our school, and I have wanted to impulsively go to the army to see you several times. But I was afraid of affecting you, so I restrained myself.
…
Brother Wang Ke, I will work harder and study hard. In the future, I will use what I have learned to serve the country. Be a person like you.
salute! Not well-known.
Wang Ke is going crazy. He doesn't even know who she is, and she's not even famous!
I just wanted to write a letter to encourage her, but I didn't know who to write to. It seemed that this female middle school student had read too many novels and was playing a cat-and-mouse game with herself to relieve her lonely heart. She didn't want to let herself reply to her at all.
It’s a big world, and there’s nothing strange about it, but there is such a weird female middle school student.
Wang Ke tidied up and put this letter together with the last unknown letter. One day we will know the name and we can settle the accounts together.
Platoon leader Yanjiao didn't know where he had gone, so Wang Ke said hello to Xiao Gao, the squad leader, and prepared to go to the home of platoon leader Zuo Weibing to pick up Ye Qianpian. Just as he went out, he saw a bald soldier running over from a distance. , it’s Gu Maolin again!
This soldier is really a fucking soldier! Judging from his careless look, he must have sneaked over again. Fortunately, the Military Affairs Section of the Regiment Headquarters has already started to transfer him. When he comes to the artillery company, we will take good care of him. He must be pruned and pruned properly, otherwise he will grow into a tree with a crooked neck. jujube.
"Monitor, monitor!" Gu Maolin seemed a little excited.
"What's going on? I see you're sweating from running!"
"You're awesome, you didn't tell me when the matter was done. Today the military affairs department notified the company and asked the company clerk to verify the reduction of troops tomorrow." Gu Maolin said.
"That's not necessarily you! Have you been notified?" Gu Maolin shook his head. "I didn't inform you, so you are so happy. What are you doing here now?"
"I want to come to your place first and see where I sleep?"
"Where to sleep? You sleep there! Did you see it over there? There are blankets there." Wang Ke pointed at the donkey pen.
