Tomorrow, the ninth short-term training course of the military reunification will hold a graduation ceremony. Tonight, all students are free to do activities, except that they are not allowed to step out of the camp.
When all the training was over that day and the head teacher Xiao Tianjin announced the decision in public, it drew applause. A naughty student asked loudly, can you fall in love
Xiao Tianjin, who was usually so serious that it was more than a stepmother and a stepmother, pointed to the training ground and said silently: "As long as the skin is thick enough, it is enough to roll and kiss on it."
Amidst a burst of cheers, there was a boy chasing a good girl for a kiss, and the girl was so scared that she was screaming around the training ground.
"Hey, why are you stupefied? It's not your style!" Ling Jianfei joked when he approached the glum Qiao.
"Stay away from me!" Qiao Mou shouted at him.
Since the day when Wang Yan asked Qiao's whereabouts, Ling Jianfei looked for Qiao and threatened him. If she slipped out of the camp, Yan'er would resolutely report it, Qiao did not live a day. It was not Yana, but worried about her family, and even more worried about the intimidation that would follow to him.
Seizing an opportunity, he sneaked into Xiao Tianjin's office and called home. The second mother answered the call, saying that the master has gone out and everything is okay at home, and asked him why he didn't go home during this time. Qiao had no time to talk to her and asked her to tell the master to minimize going out and increase the number of attendants. When the second mother asked why in shock, he slumped up, because he realized that while talking on the phone, the so-called precaution was not mentioned in front of the little Japan armed to the teeth.
It was impossible for Ling Jianfei to understand his psychological activities, and he was complacent because he could seize an opportunity to threaten him, so that he could not go privately with Yaner as he wanted. But in exchange for the contempt of Joe's "demo", he actually didn't get anything at all.
After dinner, it’s time to go to bed soon, and no one is embarrassed to hug a pillow and miss a woman. The men and women gathered together in twos and threes, and they talked a lot about their own futures.
Girls are fine, and most of them are assigned to civilian units or agencies. Although the possibility of getting to the front line is not ruled out, it is by no means a recent thing, and more training is needed. The boys are very different. It’s a must to run field work, and it also depends on what kind of field work it is. It’s not impossible to squat on the street corner and follow it, anytime, anywhere, without seeing the opponent’s face clearly.
Most of these students came from the bottom-level spy units, and some were from the front lines of the Anti-Japanese War. They were afraid that they might not die, so they were worried that they would get a certificate of completion after suffering so much, and they would still return to their original units, and then work from the dogs at the bottom of the peak From the start, it was more uncomfortable than death.
A very small number of people like Ling Jianfei and Qiao have better quality and better understanding than others. They also have hard relationships such as Fan Xuanjie and Wang Yan, who have a good future but are jealous.
Qiao was alone alone, Ling Jianfei was looking for it, and couldn't say a few words, the two felt awkwardly that they were more divided than they used to be.
A pair of beautiful big eyes gleaming and screaming. Seeing Qiao, she shouted with joy at first sight: "Young Master Qiao, I've been looking for you for a long time, I'm hiding here!"
Glancing at her lazily, Qiao asked indifferently: "What's the matter with me? Go to the training ground and perform kisses all over the floor?"
The beautiful and always arrogant Xin Yao was irritated by his attitude. She stood upright and stood before him, provocatively saying: "What's the matter, do you have the guts?"
With Ling Jianfei on the side, her body turned a little farther away from her chest, Qiao said: "This kind of taking advantage is daring or daring, but a man would be happy, but I'm not in that mood for the time being Qiao, sorry, another Find someone to practice."
His indifferent expression aroused potential pity among women, and Xin Yao turned into anger and said, "What happened to you during this period of time, and you ignored people? You have to go away, anyway. Show your pity and love for jade!"
Qiao's heart was immediately softened by her, and she smiled at her with a corner of her lips and said: "Because of the imminent separation, life and death are unpredictable, why bother to invite blindly lingering feelings of parting!"
A stream of tears burst into Xin Yao's eyes, and she choked with aphasia and said: "People are happily looking for you, they didn't make you cry."
He took a handkerchief out of her pocket and handed it to her. Qiao Mou also said sadly: "Okay, it’s me. Life is long, and it’s a good thing to be able to meet you in such a place. It’s just when we wave goodbye tomorrow. , Will the fate continue to be fate?"
It caused Xin Yao to lose his voice and cry with her hands masked, and finally waved her handkerchief and ran away. Ling Jianfei, who had been standing on his side, reddened his eyes and said sadly: "It's hard to say that you are so romantic, you can cause a group of girls to laugh for you, cry for you, worry about you, worry about you, and die for you one day. Maybe!"
The next morning, the rouge sun was gushing out in the mist, and it was very beautiful and refreshing.
On the training ground of the 9th short-term training course of the Military Uniform, 37 male and female students lined up and lined up. They were full of vigor and vigor. Facing the red banner of the "9th Short-term Training Course Completion Ceremony" on the podium, all of them swept away. Last night's melancholy, the expression of joy and spirit flashed.
At the breakfast table, the energetic Xiao Tianjin solemnly announced to the trainees that Dai Li, the head of the Military Statistics Bureau, would visit the camp to issue certificates of completion to all trainees.
This is indeed a news that makes the students very excited and proud. In their hearts, Dai Li is the soul and spiritual leader of the army, as well as their idol and the potential motivation for them to engage in secret service.
At eight o'clock, surrounded by a high-ranking official of the Military Statistics Bureau, a smiling Dai Li stepped onto the podium, and torrential applause immediately resounded over the entire camp.
Ling Jianfei was very excited, his hands were swollen. Qiao was very lazy, not even a moment.
Ling Jianfei said anxiously: "Be careful of being seen!"
Qiao said lazily: "It just so happens that you can report it."
Ling Jianfei said excitedly: "He is my idol!"
Qiao said indifferently: "I don't have an idol." Pause for a while, so that he won't be able to say: "My idol is Yana."
On the rostrum, Dai Li gave a generous speech: "On this occasion of the survival of the party and state, all of your classmates rushed to their posts in a short time to eliminate the Japanese pirates and revitalize the Chinese. The 40,000 compatriots of the Yu Nong generation thank you!" .
Amidst successive rounds of applause, the 37 trainees of the 9th Military Unification Short Course were all awarded certificates of completion by Dai Li. Many students cried because of excitement and nervousness. Of course, this did not include Qiao. He expressed his respect for this military commander with an extremely standard and powerful military salute.
After the graduation ceremony, all the students slapped Dai Li and his party to board the car and leave the camp. Xiao Tianjin then announced: "Please keep in mind the confidentiality regulations, everyone. When you step out of the training camp, you will all go on your own. If you meet on the road in the future, you will be like passers-by. Even if there is an affair between a man and a woman, you will be cut off. . Disband!"
Almost all the students were stunned, and immediately hugged Xiao Tian, didn't they say that they would announce the whereabouts of each student? Did you Xiao Tianjin faint when seeing Dai Li
Only Joe walked to the dormitory, ready to take his luggage and make way. Xiao Tianjin didn't feel strange looking at his back. Could it be that he already knew beforehand that it was impossible, so he shouted "Qiao!"
Qiao turned around and looked at him blankly. Xiao Tianjin asked, "Don't you want to know where you are assigned?"
Qiao raised his hand and said, "Isn't it written on it?"
Nodded slightly, even though Xiao Tianjin didn't like unruly students like him from the bottom of his heart, he had to show his praise from another side: Lao Fan's vision was stubborn!
Only the phone number of the receiving unit is written on the certificate of completion. This is for confidentiality considerations, and it is also an additional assignment question for students. Among the 37 students, only one of Qiao got the correct answer.
Thirty-seven students boarded on two military cards and will be sent to the urban area, and then dispersed separately, and must report in within three days. It is equivalent to giving them three days of freedom, because they will be greeted by a busy, rigorous and cruel agent career.
As soon as Junka drove out of the camp, under the guidance of a passionate emotion, almost all the students opened their mouths and sang anti-Japanese songs. But when the army truck left the Gele Mountain area, the atmosphere inside the car suddenly condensed, replaced by a thick parting melancholy.
Three months of rigid and cruel training life, under the yin and yang hitting like the sun, gave birth to many couples among these outstanding students. Although under strict camp discipline, they can only hide in a corner holding hands and steal a kiss, but the sublimation of the love between men and women makes them regard each other as the only one in their lives. The separation is imminent, and as the head teacher Xiao Tianjin said, they have separated from each other since then, even if they meet, they are like strangers.
At this moment, let us feel the same, this is like the last time of life and death, what kind of heart-piercing purgatory it is for them!
Qiao Mou took a peek, but fortunately Xin Yao was not in this car. A faint sob sounded in his ear, and if she was there, he would have to be hypocritical.
Junka came to the central square and stopped, and all the students disbanded on the spot and went their separate ways. At least a dozen pairs of students who looked like lovers went hand in hand openly, and three days were enough for them to linger crazily to the point where they stood out.
In the warm winter sun, a handkerchief danced to attract Qiao's eyes. Xin Yao, with big beautiful eyes, smiled and waved at him the handkerchief he handed her to wipe his tears last night. After sending out a kiss, he turned around and left him with a graceful and beautiful back. The memories of swan song are fixed as the shadow of Qiao Mou's dream that will remain in Qiao's dream many years later.
"This woman is affectionate and strong enough!" Ling Jianfei exclaimed sincerely.
"Are you going home, or are you actively reporting?" Qiao was really not in that mood.
"Go back and see my mother first, and report to you tomorrow. How about you?"
"I have been imprisoned for more than two months. I want to walk around, go home and report slowly. Go ahead and make an appointment for a drink in the evening."
Gone, they were gone, but Qiao was deeply confused in his heart. A page of my own life is about to open, but there is only a feeling of numbness in my heart, like a bystander, without a trace of excitement, not even a moment of excitement.
Perhaps this path is not due to my own choice and voluntariness!
Carrying simple luggage, Qiao took the first step in his perhaps life. If it weren't for the eye-catching newspaper headline on the newsstand that caught his attention, he would probably have to stroll down the street until dark.
The headline of the newspaper read: The magic agent solves the case every second, and the chief of confidentiality was originally a spy.
It's been more than ten days, and there are reporters making a fuss about this matter. There is really nothing left to publicize. The magical agent decides the case every second. The Confidential Director was originally a spy. Why did Wang Yan decide the case? How could the Confidential Director become a spy? The fallacy persists for one more day, and the real spy will do evil one more day. Qiao's chaotic head finally found a source, walked into the street phone booth, and didn't even want to dial a phone number.