After class finally ended, within a few minutes, the classrooms of each class were already empty, and the students had already gone to the playground to wait for the fighting heroes.
Su Mian and Wei Min were tall and stood further back, while the boys had to move further back. This Coke spoils short girls, especially those in the first few rows.
I didn’t even bring a scarf for fear of messing up my hair. Although it is March now, it is not very warm either.
A red banner was hung up on the podium early in the morning: Warmly welcome the fighting heroes back home!
Wei Zhenhui and Wu Feng are both from Bai County, but they are not from the same village. They were soldiers in the same year and were promoted in the same year. They have a very deep friendship as comrades-in-arms for so many years.
From time to time, the students looked in the direction of the gate diagonally behind them, and then someone shouted: "The fighting hero is here!"
Everyone immediately looked towards the school gate.
I saw two army green jeeps stopped at the gate. Sixty-seven people in green army uniforms got out of the cars. Principal Sun led the school leaders to greet them and shook hands closely.
Then the team walked towards the playground.
Su Mian saw Wei Zhenhui walking in the front at a glance. He was wearing a straight military uniform, taking long steps with long legs, and he was very heroic.
Behind him is Wu Feng, and behind him are four platoon leaders.
The group's tall posture and uniforms immediately attracted the attention of the students until they walked onto the podium.
Principal Sun made a brief speech, "Now I would like to invite the combat hero instructor Wu Feng to give a report! Everyone is welcome!"
Thunderous applause.
Wu Feng walked onto the podium, and the others took their seats. Wei Zhenhui and several platoon leaders sat on the left, and the principal and school leaders sat on the right.
Wu Feng is 185 centimeters tall, has a Chinese character face, slightly dark complexion, and small but shining eyes. He immediately attracted the attention of the students when he stood on the stage.
Wu Feng is engaged in political work, and his writing and speaking skills are among the best in the entire army. This report made the students excited and impassioned.
The girls standing in the front rows even took off their scarves and hats. These things affect their image too much!
"Hey, why did you even take off your gloves? Your hands are not cold!"
"What do you know? You may have to shake hands with a combat hero later. How rude is it to wear gloves?"
"You want to take the opportunity to touch someone's hand!"
"That's what I think! Instructor Wu is not only handsome, talented in literature, but also has a high level of speech. I just don't know if he has a partner?"
Hahaha…
Wei Min stood behind the girl and didn't say a word for a long time, his expression still gloomy.
Su Mian had been looking at Wei Zhenhui just now, and now she realized that Wei Min's reaction was wrong. She turned her face to his head but still looked at the podium, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear, "What's wrong with you? Are you not happy to see your brother?" "
"No!" After Wei Min finished speaking, he glared fiercely at the girls in front who had taken off their gloves. He took off his own gloves in a few swipes. After a while, she was the first to rush forward as soon as the speech was over.
Not yet
Su Mian felt that Wei Min's words were a bit like Wei Zhenhui's cold demeanor.
Of course Su Mian would not let Wei Min off like this, she had teased her a lot in the past. "Tell me if I want to shake hands with Wu Feng later..."
Before Su Mian could finish speaking, Wei Min turned his head sharply. Su Mian was startled. Wei Min's eyes widened, and his eyes were like flying knives.
"Are you jealous?"
"No."
"Then why are you so embarrassed?"
"Why didn't my brother come on stage to give a speech?"
"Your brother is afraid that I will cry!"
"Hey Su Mian, I can't tell you are quite vindictive!"