Chapter 22: Bonfire
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Qin Jianfeng ran out of Yu Qing's hut and walked to the dormitory. Xiao Gao, who was standing guard not far away, saw Qin Jianfeng come out beautifully, and couldn't help scratching his head suspiciously, what did these two people do in the house?
The incident of military training and beating of college students in the national government quickly fermented, and finally attracted the attention of the high-level, and Director Jiang's red landline rang non-stop.
"Lao Jiang, you are a veteran, how can you condone students to do such a thing?" said the leader of the Propaganda Department of the Military Region.
Director Jiang: "Old chief, you are not here, this matter does not care about our Chinese students, those exchange students are too arrogant, and our work is very difficult to carry out!"
"That can't solve the problem violently, the current public opinion is very unfavorable to us!"
"Public opinion is completely upside down black and white~"
"Even if black and white are reversed, what can you do? In this case, contact a few of our media and announce our voices to the public first, and we can't listen to all the gringos!" the chief decided.
"Yes, I'll do it immediately!" Director Jiang put down his diàn huà and began to arrange.
Journalists, uncrowned kings, they control the direction of public opinion, they can influence the thinking of the people, such a group to discredit a person, a group is too simple.
Under the arrangement of the base, reporters from several well-known Chinese media and several foreign media entered the base to conduct in-depth visits and investigations.
"These five are the exchange students who were injured in the report, you can see from a quiet distance if there are any serious injuries as some newspapers advertise!"
The flash slapped at the five exchange students, and the Huaxia reporter glanced at his peers with disdain. This injury is far worse than the serious injuries boasted by foreign media.
"It's been several days, and it's not impossible for them to recover to this level during this time!" said a foreign reporter with a red face.
"Hehe~" The Chinese people present sneered.
Being despised by his peers made the foreign reporters feel very disgraced, and some reporters were unwilling to say: "Cam, please tell me about the situation at that time, the Chinese people said that you took the initiative to provoke, is this really the case?"
The spear and the cannon began to be pointed at Cam, and every word he said was the key.
Cam is tormented, and it is his greatest fear to stab things into the media's intervention, and to lose face in front of the world is really a great shame in life.
"I didn't take the initiative to provoke!" Cam said word for word.
The foreign reporter's face was happy: "So, is it the Chinese people who are challenging the front?"
Cam: "~~~!"
"Huaxia's instructor is very good and responsible! We have only a simple, technical-level exchange with each other, and there is no other reason!" Cam said calmly under the smiling gaze of Huaxia instructor.
This answer was very even, very guān fāng, and did not offend anyone.
"If someone threatens you, you don't have to be afraid, just say, we can take you away!"
This question aroused public anger, and the instructors present immediately said loudly: "Please pay attention to your words, the Huaxia soldiers are not as dark as you think!"
"Who knows? You have an old saying in China, you know the face but don't know the heart!" The French reporter who asked the question shrugged his shoulders and said lazily.
The arrogance of the French made everyone present a little dissatisfied, and a British reporter even whispered: "The arrogant Gallic chicken, shame on the people who have thrown it to China!"
Cam felt helpless at the pig-like question from his own journalist, and he had to reiterate: "The current reports are all one-sided and untrue, and we get along very well with the Chinese students and instructors, even some minor misunderstandings have been resolved!"
Reporters at home and abroad were a little surprised by this, and according to Cam M, the news report written by the French was purely made up and couldn't make sense? Everyone's eyes looked at the French reporter who wrote the report, and he couldn't get off the stage at once.
"But someone beats Diàn Huà, like me, and broke the news that you were beaten by the Chinese!" said the French reporter with a black face.
"That's just a normal kung fu exchange~ We lost~ However, my father will come over to vent my anger!" After Cam finished speaking, he waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to be interviewed again.
The reporters at home and abroad, who already felt that this matter had nothing to do, became excited again, beat their son, and provoked Lao Tzu, will there be a new ** in this play?
After the instructors at the base sent the reporters out of the training base, the latest reports flooded the Internet again, and the French reporters who made up nonsense were slapped in the face, but at the same time, everyone was looking forward to how Cam's father planned to vent his son's anger.
Qin Jianfeng's every move was monitored by the people who followed him, and seeing that he had caused so much trouble in a short period of time, they could only shake their heads and smile bitterly.
The military training soon came to an end, and the last day was the military parade, everyone lined up in an array in high spirits, and all the freshmen gathered together in the morning, and the training ground was crowded. It is estimated that there are thousands of people, and there are a number of leaders sitting on the rostrum, of course, Qin Jianfeng doesn't know any of them, no, he said it wrong, two of them still know each other, Yu Qing who sat in the front row, and Director Jiang last time.
All the freshmen walked neatly along the playground one by one, and I don't know where to find two guys reading the manuscript under the rostrum, while reporting the name of the team, what is the air of the high, and what kind of women do not let the eyebrows, plus what the sun is rising, vigorous, how to listen to how numb.
As each array passed in front of the podium, it shouted its own slogan, such as: "One, two, three, four." Defend the country"
"One, two, three, four, hot-blooded youth!"
Although it looks quite silly. But it's easy to get your blood pumping. After the grand parade, the students' ordeal came to an end.
"Tonight, the base held a bonfire party for everyone, if anyone has any talent, you can sign up for me, and show it to everyone in the evening!" Zhang Yang looked at the students who had been together for several weeks, and was a little excited in his heart.
The students were naturally cheering, including Qin Jianfeng, who was a little excited.
"What kind of program are we preparing for our class? What skills do you have, don't hide them!" Jin Haoyu became the class leader.
Tang Sanfei said obscenely: "I can sing~"
"Forget it, your voice is terrible!" everyone passed directly.
"I can dance!"
"Who has nothing to do to watch men dance!"
"I would say stand-up comedy!"
"Really, let's take a while!"
"Eh~ give me a day to prepare!"
"Get out~ We'll go back to school tomorrow morning!
Everyone discussed for a while, and found that there was no suitable program to perform, Zhang Meng suddenly said: "Otherwise, I'll go up and play a set of punches!"
Jin Haoyu nodded: "Your fist and foot kung fu is really good!"
"I'll go, if I show my strength, will Qin Jianfeng keep it for soup?" Someone suddenly saw Qin Jianfeng who was recuperating with his eyes closed.
Everyone looked back at this classmate with explosive combat power, and suddenly became enlightened.
"Jianfeng, you are so good at kung fu, represent our class!" Jin Haoyu patted Qin Jianfeng on the shoulder and said.
Qin Jianfeng: "~~~!"
"After training for so long, everyone must want to watch some light-hearted shows, it's not appropriate for me to go up and dance with knives and guns, you can find someone who can sing!" Qin Jianfeng declined.
This excuse obviously can't convince the big guy, and everyone is still clamoring for him to perform the show!
"If you don't think it's fun to bare fists and feet, you can also show other talents?
Qin Jianfeng: "~~~!"
"I think it's more appropriate for Zhang Meng to go out of the station!" Qin Jianfeng really didn't want to be in the limelight anymore.
Zhang Meng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm far behind you! I don't want to be your foil!"
Qin Jianfeng, who was elected by everyone, was very entangled, and he could only perform the Wudang Taiji Sword when he drove the ducks on the shelves.
"How is it, have you thought of any program?" Zhang Yang and several instructors came over with a notebook to count.
Tang Sanfei said enthusiastically: "The program of our class is Jian Feng's Tai Chi sword performance!"
Several instructors looked at Qin Jianfeng, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, no problem!
Qin Jianfeng: "~~~!"
"I need some props, I don't know if the base has them!"
"What are you kidding, what do you want, go, I'll pick it up for you!" Zhang Yang patted Qin Jianfeng's shoulder to find the props he needed.
The news that Qin Jianfeng was going to perform Tai Chi Sword quickly spread, and when he beat five exchange students, because he was not allowed to bring mobile phones during training, he was not able to save any of them, but the bonfire party was different, everyone would definitely bring mobile phones, after all, this was a very good memory.
As night fell, the freshmen had already occupied the entire training ground, forming a big circle. Qin Jianfeng could really feel the youthful enthusiasm on the field. The atmosphere of the scene is completely indescribable, and no talented writer can simply use his pen to record this jī qíng moment. At this time, he felt a kind of enthusiasm, from strange to not unfamiliar, from instructors to students, from boys to girls, what a simple enthusiasm. Here, everyone seems to have put aside all inhibitions and sang to their heart's content.
Those who can perform in front of all the freshmen on behalf of the class are naturally the best people in each class. The wonderful program won the tide of cheers and applause, a girl from the Department of Finance pushed the party to **, she performed a warm jī qíng Argentine tango, a fiery red dress let her enjoy the jī qíng of youth, every spin, every staggered footsteps, and the spring light of the slightly exposed calves, every action makes you feel your heart beating with her, coupled with the beautiful melody, she burns the whole audience like a flame goddess, and the atmosphere of the entire training ground is boiling.
After the enthusiasm, it is necessary to cool down, the girls of the art department, dressed in white and white skirts, like beautiful elves, dancing graceful figures, slightly trembling gestures, showing the natural charm of women.
"Huaxia sons and daughters are many strange horses~" Qin Jianfeng couldn't help but applaud and sigh, this party is really great!