"Instructor, can you tell me now, where are you going after military training?"
After asking this sentence, Li Jiao felt extremely uneasy, her big apricot eyes were moist, clean and clear. Zhang Jiuling could see her own reflection in her eyes.
Why are you still asking this question, haven't you answered her
Involuntarily, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly.
"Drip-drip-"
Just as he was about to answer, a loud whistle suddenly came from behind.
Turning to look, in the distance, a large army green jeep was parked under the tree. Wang Haonan leaned out of the car and waved his hand vigorously.
"Boss—"
"Withdraw!"
Hearing this, Zhang Jiuling turned her head, Li Jiao still stretched her head out in front of her, looking at the people over there.
He said, "Hand out."
"Ah?" Li Jiao stretched out her little hand obediently.
In the palm of his hand, a piece of paper was placed, with words and a series of numbers written on it.
The font is atmospheric, vigorous and powerful, showing the same arrogance as the owner, and the phoenix dances.
what is this? Before Li Jiao asked this question, she heard Zhang Jiuling say it again.
"Li Jiao."
"arrive!"
Li Jiao subconsciously stood at attention and even gave a salute.
"It's my name, phone number, put it in your address book."
"Yes, the task is guaranteed to be completed!"
Li Jiao replied in a loud voice, and after speaking, she opened her eyes again, confused.
what happened
Zhang Jiuling slightly hooked her lips, took a step forward, and put down Li Jiao's salute hand. Looking at her, there is a soft light in her eyes like obsidian, gentle and tired, slowly and slowly.
"This is not a mission, it is my request to you."
After speaking, he suddenly became stern, with a straight posture and his right foot close to his left. He stretched out his well-knotted and slender fingers, and wiped out a handsome military salute from his temple.
Li Jiao was stunned, her movements froze, and she stared at him blankly.
"… "
Regarding the answer to that question, Zhang Jiuling has already said it.
"Instructor, can I ask you where you are going after military training, I, I want to find you."
"You don't have to find me."
"Because, I will come to you."
"Because, I won't go..."
…
I watched the army green jeep dive into the hazy white rain and fog. By the end, the butt of the car was no longer visible.
Li Jiao reacted only after realizing it, lowered her head and looked at the piece of paper in her hand.
The curvature of the corners of the mouth rose little by little, full of joy and joy, and finally, a small face was full of bright smiles.
"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"
This is simply, this is even more surprising than when she became Van Gogh's closed-door disciple!
My God, did you see Van Gogh! ! !
Instructor, the instructor left me a phone number and told me his name! Did you see it, open your eyes and see! Your dear apprentice, her love is here!
Her love is here! ! !
"Zhang-jiu-ling."
She slowly spit out these three words from her mouth, reading each word extremely carefully.
Jiuling, Zhang Jiuling? Is that the instructor's name
It was so nice, Li Jiao held the piece of paper and grinned like a second girl from the east of the village, stupidly.
Then, he took out his mobile phone, pointed to the number on the paper, one number, one number, and entered it carefully, for fear of making a mistake.
After doing all this, she suddenly relaxed and lifted the piece of paper. Through the light, the three words written with black pen on the white paper became clearer.
Zhang Jiuling... Zhang Jiuling... Jiuling... Jiuling...
In her heart, she repeated the name over and over again, but it was more pleasing than over and over again.
"Zhang... nine... age..."
She put the piece of paper in her heart, silently.
Your phone number will be stored in the address book, and your name will be recorded in my heart.
…
In the military training ground, on the high platform, the chief instructor raised a loudspeaker and said loudly.
"All instructors, run and exit!"
With an order, all the instructors who were still saying goodbye to the students, regardless of their sadness, stood at attention and obeyed the order, "back-turn", "run-walk!"
There are many students who are reluctant to bear the instructor, crying and chasing after him.
"Instructor, instructor—"
"Instructor, don't go!"
"Instructor, we will miss you!"
"Instructor, take care!"
"Instructor, how can I live without you, instructor—"
"Instructor, we will meet again! Definitely!"
"… "
After running a distance, how could the students be worth the perennial training, the instructors with strong physical fitness. In the end, the speed slowed down, and only a few boys were still chasing.
The rest can only stand in place and watch the most lovely and handsome people walk away.
Instructor, cherish, goodbye—
The group of people in camouflage uniforms ran out of the field.
Just like when they first came, they ran into the field and ran into the beautiful encounter of their youth.
Running out of the field, withdrew from their memories of this youth.
Students, in the days to come, work hard, bear hardships and stand hard work, and be down-to-earth, hard work will definitely pay off!
Instructor, thank you for this military training for us to meet. Youth, with you, live up to it!
Li Jiao stood outside the military training ground, silently watching the instructors run away in the light rain. For some reason, the corners of her eyes became sore.
Instructors, thank you...
Youth, there are always many partings, maybe regret, maybe sad, but we always have to say goodbye.
After the military training that day, a girl from the literature department once wrote this.
"Report the instructor, request to be listed!"
"Next time, hurry up and join the ranks."
"… "
no more chance
This is the last military training in my life. Maybe because of the last time, I can accept and cherish it.
The encounter between us originated from a military training and finally ended in a military training.
Instructors, thank you for your hard work.
There are many partings in our life, and there are also many encounters.
May all partings be good memories, and may all encounters be joy from the heart.
19 years. End of September
Xixi light rain, misty cloud hazy
The cool breeze is intentional, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is everywhere
I wish you more picks, and you can compare with the present in the coming year
…”
This short post, just posted on the post bar, was instantly topped the hottest.
Everyone seems to have a dream, yes, it's over.
Military training, instructor, goodbye.
…
The month-long military training ended, and it was the National Day. The seven-day vacation is also like an appreciation for the freshmen who have worked hard for military training.
On the afternoon of September 30, I was able to pack up and leave school.
The previous three-day vacation was too short, and many students were unable to go home. For this seven-day vacation, many people booked tickets early and wanted to go home for a few days.
In Li Jiao's bedroom, Tang Yuran was the first to leave again, walking in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry to go somewhere.
When Li Jiao went back, Zhang Yue and Su Linlin were both packing their luggage. The two also grabbed tickets in advance and wanted to go home.
Li Jiao was in no hurry, she told her family long before the holiday. Papa Li will come to pick her up later.
On the seventh day of the National Day, Dad Li is also going to have a holiday. The family decided to go to the nearby Beishi beach for vacation, swim, pick up shells, drink coconut juice, and enjoy the cool sea breeze by the sea.
Everything was planned, but Dad Li had a temporary job and had to go on a business trip. The vacation plan could only be in vain.
"Jiaojiao, Dad will have a meeting in a while, so I can't come to pick you up."
"So, daddy asks Uncle Zhang to come and pick you up, okay?"
"Dad, it's alright. I don't have much stuff. I'll just take the subway back in a while."
She had nothing but an empty suitcase to go home.
When she left the school gate, it was directly at the subway station. She bought a ticket and took the subway for half an hour.
As soon as he exited the subway exit, he saw Li Hang standing on the side of the road, waiting for her.
He put one hand in his pocket, one leg was shaking, and there was a popsicle in his mouth, like a gangster on the street.
When he saw her, he carried a schoolbag on one shoulder, walked over, stuffed her with a piece of ice cream, and took the suitcase.
"Jiaojiao, I'm dying of heat, and I've eaten the fourth ice cream before you come back."
"You haven't been home for half a month, are you still lost?"
"Really, if you have a bad mind, just install a navigator."
Li Jiao tore open the ice cream package and took a bite. After the cold and irritating feeling, the sweet and sour taste spread. She squinted contentedly, in a very good mood.
"There are too many people on the subway, so I waited a few more times."
Hearing this, Li Hang raised his eyebrows and glanced at her in surprise.
Still didn't say anything
He tentatively said, "Jiaojiao."
"kindness?"
"You're a little fat pig."
"… "
Li Jiao held the ice cream and stared at him lightly, her eyes faint, and she did not speak.
As if watching a dying man.
…
After a while, when Li Hang thought she was brewing some big move. Li Jiao sighed, stood on tiptoe, and touched his head.
"Hey, at a young age, it's a pity that you can't speak human language."
"… "
The two returned home, opened the door, and the smell of food filled the room.
Mama Li had already prepared the meal and was waiting for the two to go back. Papa Li still has meetings and work, so he doesn't get off work. She is alone at home.
"Mom, I'm back."
Mama Li was wearing an apron and was coming out of the kitchen with a soup pot. Seeing Li Jiao entering the door, she took the lead and smiled softly.
"Come back, wash your hands quickly, Mom made your favorite tomato brisket."
Hearing this, Li Jiao, who was changing her shoes, raised a bright and well-behaved smile.
"thanks Mom."
"Hey, Mom, Mom," Li Hang, who entered the door after listening, was busy looking for a sense of existence, "Mom, Mom, hey!"
"Look at your eldest son, hey, Mom!"
Mother Li was looking at Li Jiao tenderly, and when she heard her son's voice, she looked away impatiently and looked at him with disgust.
"Mom mom, mom mom all day long."
"Don't call me mom, I'm not your mom, you're my mom!"
In the last sentence, Mama Li simply shouted.
After he finished speaking, he felt pissed off and turned on the language mortar mode again, scolding Li Hang from head to toe.
"Look at you, what happened to your clothes? Where did you go wild?!"
"I told you, you can wash yourself in a while!"
"Also, did you secretly play games again last night? I cleaned up your house today, you can see for yourself what the mess is like, the quilt is not folded, the clothes are littered, there is garbage everywhere, you can't Step down!"
"Li Hang, isn't it uncomfortable for you to live in a pig's den every day? The trash can is right in front of you, and you don't even know how to throw it in there?!"
"… "
Li Hang, who was scolded inexplicably, pursed his mouth, his eyes were bulging, and he gasped for breath.
I have grievances, but I don't say it.
I have known for a long time that when my daughter comes back, she is a treasure, and my son is a grass!
Or a weed, the kind that swayed in the wind!
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