Chapter 3: Agni
Seeing people off, Song Ju'an sat in the playground until it was dark.
"You haven't been going to eat after a day of practice?"
Looking for the voice, turning around, it was Zheng Zhizheng trotting all the way over and sitting down on the lawn next to him.
"I'm not hungry yet, I'll be there in an hour. Song Ju'an took the opportunity to lie down, "Come to me for something?"
"Look at this. ”
Jung Sik threw him a folder and opened it to see that it was related to training.
"There are not a few newcomers in the team recently, the training is still inexperienced, and the conditions in all aspects are not very good, so I formulated this new training plan, which is a few more than the previous one. ”
Song Ju'an nodded, closed the document and asked, "What is the relationship between that girl and the instructor today, do you know?"
"Don't bite a girl, and you don't know where I can ask from. ”
This is a bit of a pun.
Song Ju'an glanced upwards and saw the subtlety of Zheng Zhi's face.
This person usually looks steady and serious, and he has always ignored gossip, but he is very perceptive.
"Si Wei is covering it up well, what about you, you almost wrote the word "knowing" in your head. Zheng Zhi ruthlessly debunked.
"......" Song Ju'an was a little irritable, took out the cigarette case by himself, and lit a cigarette to soothe his emotions.
Take a deep breath and exhale it again, and your eyes seem to be covered by mist.
"If there is a person who is hurt because of you, and you meet again, what about her, she is still the same and doesn't mention the old things at all, how are you going to face her?"
"She?" was suddenly asked, Zheng Zhi didn't know how to answer, and then looked at Captain Song's deep melancholy look, he couldn't help but think about "some kind of injury" and frowned.
"Admitting mistakes and making up for them is the same as fighting a fire, time is the key, and there are only two results, let the fire burn down or extinguish the fire, one hundred and a hundred. ”
For this matter, it is nothing more than a mistake to the end or a timely remedy.
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This week, Siwei has been writing manuscripts at home to practice, and since there has been no news from the language culture, she has also begun to look for other suitable interview companies on the Internet.
Sitting for a long time caused back pain and neck pain, Si Wei stretched his waist to get up and moved, and noticed that there was new news in the rental group.
I thought it was a screenshot of the electricity bill paid by someone, and I clicked on the fire news that happened in the community next door some time ago.
Typing a lot, Si Wei is a little "tired of text", directly watching the attached video, it was shot by passers-by, so it was a little blurry.
In the video, a firefighter rushed out of the building with a gas canister and ran towards the community square, while arranging evacuation on the intercom.
The gas tank valve was burned out, the flames were running high, and a firefighter was shouting at him, and in the blink of an eye, he ran out of the picture.
With a loud "bang", the video ends.
Siwei poured himself a glass of warm water, then stood still by the window with the cup in his hand.
Looking down from the 27th floor, the people below have also become small, in this world, there is such a group of needless and dangerous heroes guarding those small people, she suddenly thought of Song Ju'an.
If there had not been that meeting, for the rest of his life, when Si Wei accidentally remembered that when he took the initiative to approach his isolated self, he must have left behind an image of wanton, arrogant and domineering, and unlearned.
Even if she was that person, she was the only one who could and was willing to shelter her.
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On the day Instructor Luo came back, he called Song Ju'an, who was still training, to talk.
Luo Qingqiang has been a firefighter for 30 years, and he has a military rank, but he doesn't want to be promoted to the brigade, so he becomes an instructor on the special service side, but the majesty is still there.
The door was not closed, and Song Ju'an came in and saluted.
"Alright, I'll inform you. Luo Qingqiang hooked his hand to let people in.
Song Ju'an sat down and went straight to the point, "In such a hurry, the corps is going to come to inspect?"
"Next Monday, Shencheng TV will send a team of special people to the camp to do interviews, which is a program about firefighters, and wants to broadcast it in the mode of morning special news, filming for 10 days, during which they will let eight amateurs join the team for training, and they can also give us publicity, and they will only shoot during the training time, and will not interfere with the two days off and the police. ”
"You will be the chief instructor, Zheng Zhi will be the deputy instructor, and you will arrange the others. I only have one requirement, not too strict, safety first, and not to show that we have no discipline and poor atmosphere, fire education must be in place. ”
Song Ju'an was silent, his face was gloomy, and he was obviously unwilling.
Capturing his expression, Luo Qingqiang added: "If you can't do it again, I'll give you a permission, you can expel people who don't obey the management, you don't need to blindly accommodate, in short, you have to complete this task for me." ”
Song Ju'an raised his head at this time, quite helpless: "Yes." ”
It's really not difficult, amateurs are not stars, they participate in the show for payment, and when the time comes, they can't bear the "steaming" training under the sun, they don't obey the command, and they won't want to stay if they go.
As for how the TV station does the program, there are naturally behind-the-scenes producers who find a way.
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Si Wei went to exercise early in the morning and came back from buying vegetables by the way, but he couldn't move his feet as soon as he got out of the elevator.
She looked down the pile of boxes at her feet, all the way to 2703, the room where she lived.
Swei tiptoed into the house, and the house in the middle was obviously moved in, and the previous one had only moved out yesterday.
Silently put her things in the refrigerator, and she went back to her room.
At noon, Si Wei was tapping on the keyboard when he heard someone knocking on the door, and it was a girl with a ponytail standing at the door.
"Hello, I'm Xu Heyan, a new resident. The little girl smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a small slit.
Siwei was obviously a little overwhelmed by her, she had never seen such an enthusiastic person, and she reported her name after realizing it.
Xu Heyan quickly swept around her room, and his smile deepened: "I specially made a hot pot, and there seems to be no one in the household next to me, do you want to go with you?"
She's already chosen a title.
Siwei was so excited by her self-cooking energy that she couldn't refuse, so she agreed.
Xu Heyan prepared very richly, completely according to the amount of three people, and the words seemed very generous, which would not be embarrassing.
Such a girl made Si Wei not a little disgusted, on the contrary, he felt very comfortable with this kind of relationship for the first time.
After the meal, she helped clean up and went into the kitchen.
Xu Heyan walked around the Siwei room with his hands behind his back, found the picture book on the table, turned his head and asked, "Weiwei, you learned to paint?"
Si Wei took the soda in the refrigerator in the living room, and when she heard that she knew that the other party had seen the picture book, she didn't reply immediately, and went into the room to put the soda on the table, "I learned it before, and I usually draw casually." ”
Xu Heyan was still reading page by page, muttering: "I studied medicine, and I can draw human organs." ”
She put the picture book back on the table, and her eyes flashed: "We have a chance to learn from each other!"
Before Si Wei could open his mouth, Xu Heyan's mobile phone rang.
"Mr. Xu, do you have anything else?" the tone was sour and angry.
I don't know what was said over there, Xu Heyan's arrogant expression changed in a second, "Really? Really? I love your dad to death!"
Come on, my tone drifted with excitement.
The call continued, Xu Heyan picked his fingers and said: "I think it's very good here, I'm used to living here, and I've met new friends." ”
Si Wei opened a bottle of soda, poured it into his mouth for the first time, heard such a sentence, and was stunned for a moment before swallowing it into his stomach.
The sensation of irritation travels from the throat into the stomach and the reaction is sweet.
"I know, I promise, I'll go to the hospital for an interview after recording the show. ”
persuaded the caller, Xu Heyan sat over, holding his chin and looking left and right at Si Wei.
"Something to say?"
The other party nodded quickly.
Siwei made a deaf look.
"The city TV station recently had a program in the Nancheng District Fire Camp, which required eight amateurs to participate in the training. My dad was a planner, and I begged him for a long time to use all the methods of running away from home, and he agreed to me. Listening to what he means, there are still two girls missing, do you want to go?"
Si Wei's heart shook slightly, why did he just hear the words "Nancheng District Fire Camp", and somewhere in his chest was hot.
In the end, the past remained in the memory and never been forgotten, and even his good and his bad made her unable to keep calm.
"Weiwei...... Weiwei?" Xu Heyan's hand shook back and forth in front of Siwei's eyes a few times.
Half a moment later, her eyes moved, and she came back to her senses.
"How long will the show last?" asked Sway, the ghost.
"It's only 10 days, and it's still paid. ”
......
Xu Heyan went home and reported to Siwei, and after counting the number of people, he would officially sign the contract in a few days.
In the afternoon, Si Wei couldn't write the outline in her heart, the person was not clear, and the story line could not be determined, she grabbed the short ear-length hair that had been cut for a few days, and vaguely realized that there was a difference between writing a novel and writing a hot article......
She couldn't help but look out the window, the sunset, loneliness and irritability intertwined.
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Spring and summer is six o'clock, and the canteen is on time.
After the new training schedule was formulated, the team did not eat on time, and additional training became commonplace.
Fifty team members stood in a military posture, each of them had just completed the 60-meter ladder run, the surface was breathless, and their lips were chapped.
Song Ju'an faced the west, his eyes met the sunset, he squinted unconsciously, his eyes flew over the group of sweaty boys, and he ordered after two seconds: "The training is over, disband!"
The team members looked at each other and didn't dare to move under their feet.
Song Ju'an stared at these people expressionlessly, with his hands on his chest: "What's the matter?"
When the words fell, no one dared to pestle here anymore, and they all ran away.
After the peak period of eating, Song Ju'an walked in without entering or slowly, found a table in the corner, and left after a few strokes.
"The captain deserves to be the captain!"
"It seems that I have to change my habit of eating soft rice...... "The rice is a little hard, and I still have to silently stuff more spoonfuls in my mouth."
After eating, Song Ju'an jogged around the playground 3 laps, and when the meal was gradually digested, he ran to do push-ups again.
After a while, Zheng Zhi also followed, and the frequency of the two big men was the same, and the rhythm was the same, and it looked quite neat.
Song Ju'an's eyes flashed, and he suddenly couldn't hold his body anymore, and provoked: "In terms of physical fitness, we have not been seriously compared for a long time, right?"
Zheng Zhizheng leaned down and didn't get up at all, "I don't mind the players watching the game." ”
Song Ju'an was just about to open his mouth, when the alarm sounded not far away, and the group of people on the other side who were originally walking towards the dormitory turned around and rushed to the fire garage.
The two men who were doing push-ups also jumped up and ran in the same direction.
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Si Wei was washing vegetables in the kitchen, when he heard a few hurried knocks on the door, thinking it was Xu Heyan, but when he opened the door, a puff of smoke came in.
She immediately closed the door, leaned against the back of the door and thought about it, and immediately went back to the kitchen to find a wet rag to cover her mouth and nose and ran out.
The fire started below the 27th floor, smoke kept coming up, and the elevator stopped.
Siwei paused at the top of the stairs and decided to climb up.
On the rooftop, there were more than a dozen people standing on it, many of whom were calling their families.
It was completely dark, and with the beam of light from the rooftop, Si Wei walked to the edge and looked down, and a cordon was set up downstairs, and after the firefighters arrived at the scene, they evacuated the crowd and nearby people in an orderly manner.
The fire was on the 26th floor, billowing black smoke climbed up, mixed with bright fire light reflected in Swei's eyes, she took a step back, her eyes were sour, and she didn't know what it was like for firefighters to enter the fire.
After Song Ju'an understood the basic situation, he began to count the number of people.
Fifty firefighters were fully armed and standing by on standby.
Zheng Yan led a team of people to control the fire outside, and then prepared an air cushion, and Hou Guang cooperated with the second team to use a high spray truck and a water gun to spray the fire point. ”
"Yes!"
One word is sonorous and powerful.
"The others get on the ladder truck and follow me into the fire, and a group of five people enters the designated room, and at the same time we must find the fire point as soon as possible!"
Song Ju'an swept over the group of soldiers in front of him who had been in and out of the fire with him more than once, and his eyes sank, "I want you to gather here without any of you!"
"Yes!"
Before the loud and neat sound fell, this group of firefighters in black uniforms had already jumped onto the ladder fire truck in batches.
The ladder truck was gradually approaching the fire floor, and Si Wei on the rooftop looked at every move below, and suddenly felt in his heart:
In this peaceful and prosperous world, there are retrograde people who carry the weight forward, and there must be brave men under the heavy reward, which comes from the instinct called faith.