Don't look at Bi Yue standing in the ranks of "activists", she also participated with a smiling expression, but in fact, she didn't have any lofty ideals in her heart.

She even looked at the classmates around her, and they were a little disdainful.

It's not that Bi Yue complains about the word "college student", it's that she really thinks that such behavior is a fake trick! It's a little bit similar to the word "hindsight"!

Bi Yue has been running out of the hospital by Chu Yifeng last time, thinking about what Chu Yifeng said, thinking that Chu Ci looked at her with idiot eyes at the gate of the compound, as if she had knowledge but no common sense.

Searching for information from many sources, coupled with what she thinks and sees, and the era in her eyes, she sighs that she likes soldiers in the seventies, poets in the eighties, college students in the nineties, and rich people in the two thousands.

This summary is really factual, incisive!

Whether it was because there was no other way out in the 70s that young people aspired to be soldiers and green uniforms, she didn't know.

The times create soldiers, and she has never participated in it, she doesn't understand, she doesn't evaluate it, and she doesn't want to use her little bit of gray mind to ponder that world.

Let's talk about the mid-to-late 80s she is experiencing, the front line is fighting, right? University students can apply to participate.

But what she learned was that in fact, not to mention a company, a battalion, or a division, how many college students put down their books and pens and threw their pens to participate in Rong?!

Every day, male and female students read the poems of the Republic of China and the current era, and they should worship a few poets and memorize a few poems to show off their personality.

What Gu Cheng, what Shu Ting, what Beidao, it seems that you can't memorize a few songs, you can't stand under the lush trees on campus, boom, boom, say a few words impassionedly, you are not an advanced element, an outstanding young man!

Compared with college students in the late seventies and early eighties, they are compared to look like they are full of food!

Bi Yue rolled her eyes in her heart, isn't this a fake trick?! said too much, it seems that she is angry!

Well, Bi Yue persuaded herself, the whole people are pompous, they are Xin Xin students, they send letters to combat heroes from colleges and universities all over the country one by one, and the arrival of these students in Kyoto's famous universities is an encouragement, it is wonderful, and it is ......

Yes, there are many, ask the squad leader He Zhuoer, he can name a hundred reasons, she should feel it herself.

Bi Yue followed everyone's footsteps into the ward, the form is very important, she still don't want to be that alternative, after all, she doesn't have the courage to throw a pen from Rong to the battlefield.

Faith is very illusory to say, it is the highest spiritual state of a person, however, compared with the people of this era, she is even more down-to-earth!

Bi Yue followed everyone's footsteps step by step, always keeping a warm smile on her face, and always finding the angle of the camera.

This has to show your face, if you can, get a few more photos, it may make the headlines!

This year, being in Kyoto, is easier than the hard work of Wang Someone in the headlines in later generations.

What she didn't know was that when she was hurrying to the camera, there was a person at the corner of the stairs on the second floor of the inpatient room, staring at her little face, seriously examining the small expression on her little face.

Brother-in-law Wang Jian'an's eyes flickered twice, he was pushing his brother-in-law to walk, and the brother-in-law suddenly grabbed the wheel of the wheelchair without warning, and he was so frightened that he quickly squatted down and checked Chu Yifeng's fingers.

In the past, he didn't have to care at all, his brother-in-law's skills, that was a soldier!

Now, Wang Jian'an thinks it's hard to say......

Didn't you hear what your father-in-law said? Chu Yifeng was injured when he was thrown into the bridge from the jeep, and he suspected that his brother-in-law was sitting in the office, and he couldn't be like that if he couldn't go.

Chu Yifeng scolded himself in his heart: Is there a little bit of interest? That little girl didn't show up for a few days, and she ran away! As soon as this appeared, look at your heartbeat, as for it? Haven't you ever seen a woman?!

Chu Yifeng pursed his lips. His eyes were locked on Bi Yue's body, observing whether Bi Yue was wearing thick or not, and her waist was fat and thin.

He knows that in recent days, major colleges and universities have organized college students to visit hospitals in waves, which can be regarded as a kind of military-civilian connection, and both military regions and localities are vying to be the first to report.

…… He shaved his beard and would look in the mirror after washing his face in the morning, and Beijing Normal University was finally taken by the turn.

……

Wang Jian'an stood behind Chu Yifeng, pushed his glasses, and his eyes fell on the door of ward 102 on the first floor.

There were flashing lights, and there was the gossip of doctors and teachers organizing students to enter one by one.

However, Wang Jian'an didn't have the heart to look at those bustles, he and Chu Yifeng looked at the same person. At the same time, I sighed in my heart, if you don't say it, people and people can't stop it!

Wang Jian'an thought about his mother-in-law and Yiqing talking about wanting to meet the girl......

The mother-in-law has been guarding for so many days, and Yiqing is also a good believer, you say, it's such a coincidence!

The mother-in-law and Yiqing went back to get lunch at noon today, and the little girl showed up and let him run into it again.

Ah, it turns out that the brother-in-law suddenly grabbed the wheel, that's what happened!

"Brother-in-law, push me back."

Wang Jian'an blinked his eyes twice, and the eyes behind the glasses flashed.

He understood, the brother-in-law was going back to the ward and waiting, how unfortunate it was to meet and talk like this, sit there and wait for the little rabbit to take the bait, attack and retreat!

Wang Jian'an was very cooperative, and found a reason for Chu Yifeng in a serious manner:

"I said you can't leave the ward at this time, and Dr. Li will have to examine you later. It's not good to hit the air. ”

……

Bi Yue had a smile on her face and a big red silk in her hand, and she went from complaining about the word "college student" to wondering if their arrival would not affect the order of the hospital? Does it really not affect the healing of the Battle Heroes? She heard her name called!

"Bi Yue?"

Bi Yue didn't hear the first sentence clearly, she was a little vague in her heart, and her face was also full of doubts.

She stood in the back row, separated by a dozen classmates in front of her, not that she was reluctant, but she didn't know what to say when she entered the house, could she say: "Hero, sign for me?" ”

Bi Yue, who was about to follow the example of the cat and the tiger and learn from the other classmates and enter the ward one after another, lifted her toes and looked at the uncountable hero on the corner hospital bed.

Who is it?

"Bi Yue! Here you go! ”

Jun Hui's voice became louder, there were ten patients in this room, they belonged to his official university, and they had the ability to live in a single room like Chu Yifeng, but they were not special.

It is said that he is afraid of loneliness, and he wants to talk about the mountains. Actually, only he knows it.

Dreaming back at midnight, Jun Hui was afraid of dreaming of those brothers who fell down and never came back. He followed everyone as if no one had ever left.

Naturally, as soon as Jun Hui spoke, he called Bi Yue in a loud voice, the room was quiet for a moment, the other soldiers all looked at the door, and the classmates in front of Bi Yue also instantly made way for Bi Yue to make way inside.

Bi Yue's face was slightly red, who is this person? She obviously knew a soldier who was upstairs, and 204 upstairs was lame!

didn't care about being shy, and without the selfishness of looking for the camera before, curiosity drove Bi Yuebiao to stand generously at the corner of the hospital bed.

Jun Hui beckoned to Bi Yue.

Bi Yue bent over and half-squatted in front of Jun Hui, opening her eyes wide to carefully identify it.

The two said in unison:

"You are?"

"Recognize it?" Jun Hui gritted his big white teeth and smiled.

…… What do you recognize? Wrapped in a dumpling, his eyes and teeth are exposed, and even the bridge of his nose is wrapped in white gauze! This is a terrible word. The disfigurement is nothing more than that, and there are still two boards tied to his right arm, and from a distance, it is all white gauze, wrapped like a mummy.

Bi Yue: "Ah. "I didn't admit it, I didn't deny it.

Jun Hui sighed, "I, Jun Hui!" ”

…… Bi Yue began to fall into memory mode, and after three or five seconds, she smiled:

"Is that you?! It turns out that you also went to the front. ”

Jun Hui stretched out his left hand: "Hello, Bi Yue, we meet again." ”

As soon as the two of them finished greeting, Bi Yue turned her head to look at Jiang Shan, who had fought hard to join the party.

That's really a soldier who needs an address, and who wants to write a letter.

But as the students asked the front line, more and more questions were asked, and the ward had changed from lively to silent.

When Bi Yue looked back again, she looked down just in time to catch Jun Hui looking sideways into the bed, and there was light in those eyes.

The commander of the third company, who was being interviewed, said: "You don't need to write to us, the real heroes are those heroic souls." ”

My heart changed in an instant......

Bi Yue asked Junhui: "Do you have the addresses of those martyrs?" I wrote to them. Not to grab the camera, just to do something, Bi Yue looked at Jun Hui's eyes quietly and seriously.

She thought that she was more qualified than anyone else to write to those martyrs, because she could tell them what the motherland would look like in the future, twenty or thirty years from now.

In the squares where the doves of peace are released, there are so many cars that they can't find a parking space in the parking lot, high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and when they go abroad to buy things, the salespeople of foreign counters know: Chinese tourists and local tyrants are coming!

There was no action of other college students wiping their tears, no bloody impulse of male classmates, no admiring eyes, Bi Yue just said this to Junhui quietly and very low-key.

Jun Hui rubbed his eyelids with his uninjured left hand, and smiled again and showed a mouthful of big white teeth: "Burn them and show them, and do you want the address?" ”

"I'm afraid that I will send it by mistake, and I will be busy in vain, and I will leak the heavenly opportunity again." Bi Yue stood in the middle of the room, smiled coquettishly, and replied half-truthfully.

……

Upstairs in ward 204, Chu Yifeng sat in a wheelchair, watching the snowflakes falling outside the window, waiting with bated breath.

As soon as I returned to the ward, I thought that no matter what side she was, she had already come to the hospital, and Bi Yue would definitely go upstairs to see him.

As time passed bit by bit, Chu Yifeng felt angry in his heart. Even if it's a smooth leg, you should go upstairs, right?!

He admits that he was reckless last time, and he didn't care if she knew his mind before, and he said it all over again now, right?!

Good! Good! He can also stop talking about ******** things for the time being, he is always her big brother Chu, right?!

Wang Jian'an looked at his brother-in-law who was sitting in a wheelchair and clenched his fists, he felt that the atmosphere was not very harmonious, and his brother-in-law was really unlucky recently, and he often encountered embarrassment.

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