Sister, you miss me

Baby Gan and grandchildren each took a binoculars and put Yang Feng tightly around them. After a long while, Baby Gan handed the binoculars to the old man next to him: "Dean Fang, look, that's Xiao Feng."

Fang Jiuwen nodded: "Sure enough, there are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are extraordinary."

"Jiayi, Datong's performance is not bad!" Wang Xiaofei smiled and turned her head, and found his wife stunned, obviously not looking at her son, "Jiayi?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." Dong Jiayi said absently.

Gong Gengmin came to the side of the major general and pointed to the ears in the field: "The chief, that is Yang Feng, who I have mentioned to you, a good seedling I have not seen in many years. I heard that his medical skills are still very good."

"What? What is his name? Where is it from?" The major general said moved.

"Yang Feng, from Longyang City, Shunan Province."

"Oh -" Major General Humu Hanwei nodded slightly.

The debriefing performance is over, the leader is very satisfied, all sectors of society are very satisfied, and everyone is happy.

After all, this is only a freshman, and they are all children. Everyone looks at the show with an inclusive attitude.

After the performance, Dong Jiayi and Fang Jiuwen both wanted to get to know Yang Feng, but Gong Gengmin was the first to make it.

Without a word, Gong Gengmin took Yang Feng and Chen Fugui to the VIP reception room of the school. Inside the chair, a gray-haired old man was sitting on the chair, his military uniform was spotless, and his shoulders flashed stars.

Seeing the two coming in, the major general got up and stretched out his big cocooned hand: "Hello, two classmates. My name is Zhou Weiguo."

"Hello General!" The two said in unison, Chen Fugui was very excited, but Yang Feng was average, but more curious.

"Sit down." The old general looked very kind, "Xiao Gong, pour some water."

"How can you let Captain Gong fall? Let's do it ourselves."

Chen Fugui consciously got up and poured water, but Yang Feng didn't move.

Zhou Weiguo looked at Chen Fugui's back and forth and nodded, "Fugui, do you have a soldier named Chen Dazhuang?"

"How do you know?" After asking bluntly, Chen Fugui scratched his head and smiled embarrassingly: "I forgot, you are a general! You know, it's not surprising."

Zhou Weiguo smiled: "I didn't necessarily know, but Huo Yunting in Stanley Barracks is my old subordinate. I knew it if I was not careful."

"Is my brother okay?" Chen Fugui couldn't wait to ask.

Zhou Weiguo nodded: "He is an elite in the military, good."

"Great, great!" Chen Fugui looked yearning.

"Rich and rich, with your physique, there are roughly two paths, first, to engage in sports, and second, to join the military and serve the country." Zhou Weiguo stopped for a sip of tea, "What choice do you have to make."

"General, I want to join the army, I want to defend my country like my brother."

Chen Fugui said excitedly, but Yang Feng couldn't help but frown, this child...

"Very good!" Zhou Weiguo nodded: "Wealthy, I have seen it, your physical fitness is good, can be admitted to Beiqing University, cultural courses are not said, so I made a simple plan for you."

"General..." Chen Fugui's generous lips trembled, and water loomed in his big eyes.

"The first step is to go to the 38th Army to experience."

Yang Feng was slightly moved when he heard the words "38". The 38th Group Army, commonly known as the Long Live Army, is the backbone of the Republic's army.

"The second step is to enter the central guard team through selection."

"Isn't that the Zhongnanhai bodyguard?" Yang Feng couldn't help blurting out.

"Exactly!" Zhou Weiguo nodded with a smile.

"General, I...I..." Chen Fugui said incoherently excitedly.

Zhou Weiguo waved his hand: "Rich, a man, stand in the world and be worthy of standing up. I recommend you. I value your physical condition, not be kind to you. Moreover, I just made a plan for you. Can you follow this plan? You have to rely on yourself to walk down."

"Wealth never disappoints the general's expectations." Chen Fugui said neatly.

Zhou Weiguo nodded and turned to look at Yang Feng: "Xiao Yang, have you been in the army before?"

"No." Yang Feng shook his head, his expression was very indifferent, but he murmured in his heart, Uncle Huo is his subordinate, would he sell himself?

Zhou Weiguo smiled: "No? That's really strange."

"What's weird?"

"Your military punches are too standard, is there a soldier among your elders?"

"No."

"Xiao Feng, don't worry about it, the general is not malicious." Gong Gengmin said with help.

Zhou Weiguo waved his hand generously: "It's okay, it's okay, who doesn't have any privacy yet, you have the right to retain privacy."

"Thank you General."

Zhou Weiguo took a sip of tea and looked up at Yang Feng: "Actually, you are also like an old subordinate of mine."

Yang Feng was shocked, and immediately smiled: "The earth has a population of more than seven billion people. There are many things to imagine, and there are many people who imagine. However, there is a saying that there are no two leaves that are exactly the same in this world."

"Xiao Yang, have you been unhappy these years? It seems that you have a maturity beyond your age."

"Is it more appropriate to say sophistication?"

"Haha...you kid." Zhou Weiguo smiled and shook his head, "Xiao Yang, have you ever thought of being a soldier?"

"No." Yang Feng answered decisively without hesitation.

"Why?" Zhou Weiguo asked.

"A good man is not a soldier, and a good iron is not nailed."

"Presumptuous!" Gong Gengmin couldn't help yelling, and Chen Fugui glared at him.

"Ai, Xiao Gong, young people, you can only be vigorous if you act rashly." Zhou Weiguo interrupted Gong Gengmin and asked with a smile: "This is an old saying, how much can you understand?"

"I don't understand much." Yang Feng said bachelorfully. "However, since it can be called a proverb, it has been widely circulated among the people and lasted for thousands of years. It is clear that it is not unreasonable."

"Anything else?"

"Yes." Yang Feng continued to talk eloquently: "From the local conscription, it can be seen that the common people send children who are not good at school and cannot be disciplined into the barracks, just to sharpen their temperament, or to facilitate arrangements for future retirement. jobs."

"any left?"

"A hero is born in troubled times. It is an age of peace. Joining a military camp may not be able to do much. Moreover, in an age of peace, the so-called defense of the home and the country, I think it is more ideological and ideological.

"It's finished?"

"It's over!"

Zhou Weiguo glanced at Gong Gengmin and couldn't help but smile: "You deserve to be the champion of the national college entrance examination, the idea is very clear!"

Yang Feng grinned and said nothing.

"Would you like to listen to the old man's words?"

"Please say."

Zhou Weiguo nodded: "The republic was less than a hundred years old, and it was a feudal society that was a slave society for thousands of years. With every dynasty changed, there were constant wars, and the people didn’t have a lot of livelihood. At these times, the government often levied extravagance and levied more than taxes. , There are also strong men, who are enlisted into the army and sent to the front line, often dead and dead."

"Song Taizu is even more interesting, because he is afraid of rebellion, he won't be handsome after drinking a drink, and he will not be handsome. What is even more incredible is that he actually encouraged beggars and unemployed people to join the army. He thought that this would protect him. The country is stable, but I don't know that it has already laid the bane for the future ravages of foreign races. At that time, the status of literati was extremely high, and only those who couldn't get along would choose to join the army. Therefore, the folks say that'good men are not soldiers'. "

"The sound of the guns in the city of Wuchang, the emperor Xuantong was laid off, the eight-year Anti-Japanese War, the three-year Liberation War, the republic was finally established, and the Chinese people became the masters for the first time. Under the leadership of our party, the country is changing with each passing day. With changes, the overall national strength continues to increase, and the people’s material and cultural living standards continue to improve. Today’s prosperity, stability, and adequate food and clothing are the result of the blood of the martyrs."

"Plenty of food and clothing?" Yang Feng shook his head: "A year ago, I almost lost the right to education because I didn't have money at home."

The three of them were dumbfounded. Zhou Weiguo didn't expect this kid to have such an unbearable past, and he also blamed Gong Gengmin for not being meticulous in his work.

Zhou Weiguo’s thinking was interrupted, and it was unsustainable for a while. He thought about it and continued: "The world has developed to this day, and peace is the theme. War can only be started in a small corner of the world, in a small country with unstable political situation. , And every war, there are big powers behind it. If you follow international news, look at those war-torn countries, and look at their precarious lives, you will know that adequate food and clothing is a luxury. Boy, people have to understand Thanksgiving, there should be faith and pursuit."

Yang Feng smiled: "Of course I know how to be grateful, and I also have pursuit."

"What to pursue?"

"I studied astrophysics, and my pursuit is to explore the unknown space."

"Maybe you would deny it, but this is a fact. The development of science and technology and the progress of mankind are all driven by war. The highest technology of a country is often attributed to military purposes. You have to study astrophysics and you have to explore the unknown. In space, there is no better condition than the military. As a soldier in the new era, to serve the country is not as simple as going to battle to kill the enemy..."

The conversation between a freshman and a general ended in this way. They seemed to be debating the folk proverb, "A good man is not a soldier," but, invisibly, they instilled something in Yang Feng.

After sending the two away, Zhou Weiguo tapped the table with four fingers alternately, lost in thought, Gong Gengmin did not dare to disturb.

Suddenly, Zhou Weiguo listened and said, "The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy is not dead, and you don't know enough about that kid, Xiao Gong, do you know your mission?"

"Understood." Gong Gengmin replied loudly with his head high and his chest tall.

In the aisle, Chen Fugui, who was walking side by side, looked puzzled: "Yang Feng, the general seems to value you very much. Are you a bit rude?"

Yang Feng stopped and looked at Chen Fugui face-on. He wanted to reach out and pat his shoulder, but the boy was too high, so he just gave it up after thinking about it. He just punched his chest muscle and said: "The more I am Being rude, it’s not a counterpoint, you are more knowledgeable, I am all for you."

"Boastful! Hypocritical!"

"Let's go!"

"Yang Feng, I think you have some prejudice against our army."

"Don't talk about it, rich, let me tell you a secret."

"what?"

"I know your brother." Just after Yang Feng finished speaking, the phone rang.

"What? Yang Feng, blow it up. Tell me clearly." Chen Fugui said.

"Come on, the principal called me over." Yang Feng answered the phone and ran away.