Chapter 43: The First Tolerance
Ruan Jingshu and her sisters have been at the military academy for half a year, and the military training is much less than when they were newly trained, and the study of cultural courses has gradually increased. Although the training and learning of this day is monotonous and boring, it is very fulfilling.
Today, I finally ushered in the first time since entering the military academy. Sun Wu was naturally elected as the class president because of his excellent results in the school entrance examination and physical fitness assessment; Meng Kexin served as the deputy class president, with full authority over the only eight girls in the class. It is said that Ruan Jingshu's military assessment results are not bad, and the class guide originally wanted her to serve as the deputy of the class. As a result, what did this lazy baby say, she was used to being led, she was not qualified for the work of the deputy class, and she couldn't manage these little girls, so she decisively refused the class guide's suggestion. Cut, she's purely too lazy to care, and she's willing to be an idle person, how good it is to be light when she has nothing to do!
This time, the place where they went out was somewhat remote, and it was a well-known left-behind village deep in the mountains. There are only twenty or thirty families left in the village, and the main labor force has gone to other provinces to work to earn money, and only the old and weak women and children remain at home.
Every year, their military academy will send warmth and love to the left-behind villages in this impoverished mountainous area. This time, the school donated books, student stationery, daily necessities and a large amount of rice, flour and cooking oil.
Ruan Jingshu, Meng Kexin and a few little girls in the same bedroom looked very excited, and they could finally go out to breathe! The class sat in two buses, connected with the class guide, instructor, a school doctor and a hygienist, and a total of 57 people traveled this time.
A group of fifty-seven people arrived at their destination after nearly four hours of turbulence, and Ruan Jingshu was so dizzy that she almost lost half of her life. Uh, this feeling of motion sickness, it's just too ~~**.
The trainees took their belongings, put on their backpacks, got out of the car, and rested in place under the command of the instructor and class guide. The male trainees found a large open space and quickly set up temporary tents. A few of the girls joined forces with a few other male students to carry the materials that were going to be donated in the car. The bus dropped off all its belongings and drove up a puff of dust to the city, agreeing to pick them up in three days.
Ruan Jingshu and their 8 girls, plus the hygienist Xiao Wei, were arranged in the same tent. Meng Kexin untied the military kettle and handed it to Ruan Jingshu, and the little girl took it and poured two mouthfuls on her neck. "Ah, finally alive. Damn, I'm still dizzy, oh~~ When will my motion sickness be better, it's too tormenting! Ruan Jingshu rubbed her temples tightly with both hands, and curled her little mouth with great grievance.
Meng Kexin raised her wrist and looked at her watch, pressed Ruan Jingshu to the simple bed, and said, "You can rest for a while, and I'll come and call you when we gather later." After speaking, she helped Ruan Jingshu unload her backpack and then turned around and walked out.
Ruan Jingshu took a short rest, and the feeling of dizziness suddenly faded a lot. She gathered in front of the tent with the group and waited for the instructor's instructions to distribute all the supplies to every household in the village......
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The anti-terrorist special operations detachment of the Lanzhou Military Region and the Tiger Regiment - "Sky Wolf Commando".
"We have just received instructions from our superiors that a few days ago a group of international terrorists have arrived in our country under the guise of going abroad to work abroad. According to sources, the leader of the terrorists was a woman in her thirties named Uri. "Sun Weiguo, the captain of the anti-terrorist special operations unit, explained the combat objectives to the special combat members in front of the electronic whiteboard in the conference room." Her parents moved to Los Angeles in 1971, and Uri was born in Los Angeles in '72, so she is a second-generation Chinese-American, a native of ABC, AmericanbornChinese. Woolly graduated from UCLA University (UCLA) in 1997. In just three years, under her planned organization, two terrorist attacks have been planned, with a total of dozens of casualties. When Captain Sun Weiguo said this, he looked at the six special combat members of the first squad of the "Heavenly Wolf Commando" with an extremely solemn expression.
"Comrades, this figure is undoubtedly very distressing. The report was very accurate, and it was now known that a group of 12 of them were hiding near a left-behind village 175 kilometers away from CS City. Meng Wenyu listened to the order, and this time the arduous task of encircling and suppressing a group of outlaws led by 'Wu Li' entrusted you to lead the first team of the Heavenly Wolf to carry it out. Set off immediately, the soldiers shouted to me, are you ready? ”
"For the people of the motherland, always ready. For the people of the motherland, always ready. For the people of the motherland, always ready. The voices of Meng Wenyu and the special combat team members replied sonorously and forcefully, resounding in the sky, lingering in everyone's ears for a long time.
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When Ruan Jingshu handed over the grain, oil, daily necessities, etc. to the villagers, they would never forget the eyes full of gratitude and tears; Calloused and wrinkled hands gripped the students' arms tightly, choking up and unable to speak.
The children next to them opened their big innocent eyes and looked at these cadets curiously. When they received the new books and textbooks in their hands, they caressed the books and textbooks with great cherishment, and the joy was evident on their immature little faces.
After the distribution of the things, the class guide and instructor mobilized the elderly and women of the whole village to take the children to the open space in front of the tent, and the military doctor gave them a physical examination. The military doctor is a young doctor who wears gold wire glasses and is quite bookish, named Tong Wenxu. His assistant, Xiao Wei, a hygienist, helped him check on the villagers.
"Auntie, you have a fever and your tonsils are inflamed. This is an anti-inflammatory drug, you must remember to take it on time when you go back, I wrote the time and dosage of the medicine on the medicine bag for you, you must not forget it! Dr. Tong smiled like a spring breeze, and gently admonished.
"Hey, hey, okay, I remember, kid." The simple lady replied loudly.
"Uncle, you have mild diarrhea. Remember, don't drink raw water and eat cold food. ”
"What, you said my liver was a little displaced? What kind of disease is this! ”
"Uh, no, I mean you ......"
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The medical check-ups of the villagers continued until the day of the day, and the trainees did a lot of work: washing and dismantling quilts, repairing roofs, cleaning livestock sheds, feeding poultry...... At the end of the day, she didn't eat much, and Ruan Jingshu was so hungry that her chest was close to her back, and her eyes were full of gold stars.
The military academy continues the revolutionary tradition of "not taking a stitch from the people". Wanyan declined the enthusiastic villager's retention, and Ruan Jingshu, Meng Kexin and the other dormitory sisters returned to their tents. I saw that the instructor and the class guide had already prepared a large pot of chowder noodle soup, which made the hungry students suddenly a little impatient. Staring directly at the steaming pot of chowder noodle soup, his eyes glowing with a terrible green light, he wanted to rush over and drink a bowl immediately.
Finally, after all the students returned to the team, the instructor gave the order to start lining up to serve soup! In this way, the students who came to the left-behind village ended their day's condolence labor in this delicious chowder noodle soup.