Special Years

"It's burning, it's burning!" Liu Deyang smoked a cigarette, his face lit up with fire, and threw the letters into the broken pot.

That expression, as if it was not the letter that burned, but the youth he once had.

Liu Deyang is a third-year soldier, and now the pre-training squad leader of the coaching team has finished.

The solemn listening to the document Liao Huang mentioned a little bit, saying that Liu Deyang originally wanted to stay in the team and continue to take the military academy for one more year. According to the usual practice, it is not difficult to teach the team to stay in the team. However, this year is different from previous years. In the next year, by the end of next year, the army will implement the non-commissioned officer system.

According to the new regulations, like Zhuang Yan, who are already the last batch of three-year conscripts in the Chinese People's Liberation Army's sequence, if they want to stay in the army for two years, they can transfer to a non-commissioned officer and continue to serve for two years; like Wang Dazui Such second-year soldiers can also be transferred to a non-commissioned officer for a period of two years after the three years of service are completed by the end of next year.

In this way, the service period of a non-commissioned officer for a total of five years is unchanged.

The problem is that third-year veterans like Liu Deyang, according to the original army regulations, can choose to extend their service for one year and continue to take the military academy. However, when the military service system changes, things will change. Veterans in the third year will be in the fourth year next year and cannot be transferred to non-commissioned officers, so in principle, they are not allowed to stay in the team, except in special circumstances.

Veteran Liu Deyang's plan was disrupted in this way. He who could have stayed in the team only chose to retire at the end of this year.

Some veterans of the teaching team have already left, and Liu Deyang will follow the last batch of veterans of the division directly under the team to take off their uniforms and leave the army in a few days.

This is life.

Hard-core hard disk water soldiers.

Just like metabolism, when recruits come, veterans go.

Leaving the imprint of youth, taking away a precious memory, what can't be taken away?

Perhaps only the veterans themselves know.

Throwing all the letters into the fire, Liu Deyang stood up and stared silently at the burning pot.

"Let's go! You guys are slowly burning!" As if saying goodbye to Zhuang Yan and Wang Dazui, he showed a slightly sad smile, then turned and left, leaving only a lonely back.

After Liu Deyang left, Zhuang Yan and Wang Dazui stared blankly at the direction he left for a long time.

After a long time, Wang Dazui said, "Keep burning."

The two of them silently started burning letters.

Suddenly, Wang Dazui recited in the same tone of recitation: "...I have sincere feelings for you, if you think I am young and ignorant, then six years later, after six years, I will definitely come to you after graduating from college. , If you are not married, and I am not married, then..."

Zhuang Yan turned around abruptly and snatched back the letter in Wang Dazui's hand.

Then he glared at the guy and said, "I said Dazui, do you still have any sense of shame? This is my letter. You actually peeked at it?"

Wang Dazui's face didn't matter, he spread his hands and said, "Who told you to believe more, my letters are all burned out, so I'll take a look when I'm bored..."

Suddenly, this guy's small eyes lit up, and he leaned forward and said, "Who is this girl?"

"It's a girl from your class, don't you know?" Zhuang Yan stuffed the letter back into the envelope.

Wang Dazui said, "Which one? I haven't seen the signature just now!"

"Can you stop being so gossipy?" said Zhuang Yan, "I don't even remember who she is."

"Let me see, I'll tell you which one it is." Wang Dazui said, "I still have a photo here, a group photo of the whole class. You tell me your name, and I'll point it out to you."

After thinking about it for a while, Zhuang Yan still told Wang Dazui: "It's called Pan Xiaolan."

Wang Dazui patted his thigh and said, "It's this little girl! Not bad! She's pretty! In our class, she's the most beautiful, and then Yu Huijun, she's pretty good too."

Zhuang Yan lowered his head and burned the letter, and said, "I don't know her."

"You know it, you should know it." Wang Dazui said while reminding: "It was the female student who was trained to cry when you brought me back for a long time when I had diarrhea."

"Oh!" Zhuang Yan had an impression now.

When the military training started on the second day, Wang Dazui didn't know what he was eating. He ran to the toilet frequently that night, and his face turned pale the next day. Finally, he asked for leave to go to the division hospital for acupuncture. .

That is, on that day, Zhuang Yan was brought along by the boys and girls from class 15.

This Pan Xiaolan is the second girl in the first column, just behind the tallest Yu Huijun.

Yu Huijun had a stomachache (you know) that day and asked for leave, so Pan Xiaolan temporarily took the position of the vanguard.

During the training, Pan Xiaolan actually took the wrong step.

This is a very serious matter for the vanguard.

Because once the pace of the vanguard is chaotic, the latter are likely to follow the wrong way, and the entire team will be in chaos.

After using the password to correct it several times to no avail, Zhuang Yan took Pan Xiaolan out alone and opened a small stove for more than half an hour by the military parade road, teaching her how to learn how to follow the password and choose the pace.

"It turned out to be her."

Zhuang Yan suddenly laughed.

There is another thing about this little girl that impressed Zhuang Yan deeply.

On the last day of live ammunition shooting, Pan Xiaolan was the fourth person to shoot at the target that Zhuang Yan was in charge of guaranteeing.

In the end, the girl was fine before the shooting, her posture was correct, and she didn't look nervous.

The moment she took the shot, the little girl actually released her left hand that was holding the magazine, and even her right hand that was holding the grip. She directly covered her ears with both hands, screaming earth-shatteringly.

If it wasn't for Zhuang Yan's quick-witted eyes and quick hands, and he immediately held down the automatic rifle, I'm afraid this little girl would make a big trouble.

Just because of this, Pan Xiaolan was re-trained solemnly and ruthlessly.

The only impression of Pan Xiaolan is these two times, and both times, they were cleaned up solemnly and ruthlessly.

Later, I received a letter from Pan Xiaolan, which said that she liked herself.

Zhuang Yan couldn't even remember who she was, let alone she was inexplicably liked by others, so she immediately wrote back, from study to life, and then from life to feelings, and finally defined Pan Xiaolan's confession as "inexplicable to soldiers. delusions caused by the worship of

Unexpectedly, Pan Xiaolan quickly replied to the letter and said what Wang Dazui had just read.

Six years?

After six years?

Even Zhuang Yan felt that the more unreliable this matter was, the more unreliable it was.

He was even more determined that this little girl was just dizzy for a while~www.novelmt.com~ This kind of love for himself is just a hazy feeling caused by the worship of the green uniform, let alone half a year, a few months later It is estimated that this little girl feels childish when she thinks of it.

Therefore, he didn't take it to heart at all.

The letter was burning when suddenly someone in front of the barracks shouted, "Solemnly—"

Wang Dazui said, "It seems that someone called you, it was Liao Huang's voice."

Solemnly pricked up his ears.

"Solemn, come out now! Someone is looking for it!"

someone looking for?

Who is looking for yourself?

He looked at Wang Dazui, the car was dumbfounded.

Wang Dazui smiled meaningfully and said, "Isn't it a female student who admires you?"

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