It's late autumn, and the weather is getting colder.

When Han Xu came to the infirmary, he felt even colder.

The students of the Chinese Department were there, blocking the ward, their immature faces with a look of resentment, arguing about something, noisy like a vegetable market, until they saw Han Xu at the entrance of the corridor, and did not stop.

"My dear father! The head of the class of Rili Wanji, you are finally here. The classmates seemed to have found the backbone and greeted them all in an uproar, Tian Zhuangzhuang said impatiently: "Now something is wrong, many students in the class are drenched in the rain and have physical exhaustion, and they have a high fever." ”

"Nonsense." Han Xu already knew on the phone that his classmates were collectively sick, so he rushed over: "Tell me something I don't know." ”

"Instructor Zhao Daxiong is leaving early." Tian Zhuangzhuang is a sane person, but now he has anger on his face: "The reason is that the classmates in the class are collectively sick, and the matter is a bit big, the department knows about it, and find the leader who leads the military training to deal with it, and then they let Instructor Zhao Daxiong carry the black pot!" ”

"I just can't figure it out! Wasn't it Zou Xuelin who punished us for running? Why is it Nobita's turn to take the blame? Li Mo, who was lying on the bed on a drip, was so angry that he slammed the bed board, if he hadn't been sick, according to his temper, he would have gone to dig the ancestral grave of Zou Xuelin's eighteenth generation!

"It's not that we can't figure it out, it's just that we don't want to accept this fact." Han Xu shook his head: "The reason is very simple, the chief makes a mistake, and the subordinate takes the blame." ”

As long as this matter is regarded as a typical example, then it is either him or Zhao Daxiong who comes out to accept the guilt.

Han Xu knew: Zhao Daxiong used him as a gun.

It was Zou Xuelin who punished them for running, and it was Han Xu who disobeyed the counselor's order and insisted on running in the rain. If you want to be punished, the first to bear the brunt is Zou Xuelin and him, but Zou Xuelin is fine, how can the chief be fine; Han Xu is also fine, because Zhao Daxiong carried this heavy black cauldron for him!

"Hey, in fact, the people who can come to our school to lead the team to train are very good soldiers, our instructor is from the rural areas of Lingnan, a native farmer, and has no network background, it is not easy for him to get this good opportunity, and he must have made unimaginable efforts."

Tian Zhuangzhuang leaned against the wall and sighed and said, "I think as long as this military training is successfully completed, it will be beneficial to his promotion in the army or his distribution after recovery." ”

"Now that such a bad thing has happened, our instructor will not only be revoked from his mission, but may also make a note on his file."

"Then the future of our instructor is ruined!"

Everyone is talking about it, holding grievances for Zhao Daxiong, and hating to carry a bomb to blow up Zou Xuelin's ancestral grave, but unfortunately they are just students in the ivory tower, they have blood, passion, and determination to fight grievances, but they have no ability to resist the cruel social survival laws!

There was a sudden silence in the hallway.

Because they suddenly felt that there was one more person in the hallway.

The classmates turned their heads sideways, and then they all stood up silently, looking at the man who was slowly walking in the hallway, he was wearing a brand new military uniform, holding a military hat in his hand, he was tall, his face was rough, not handsome but hard enough.

"You're all here."

Zhao Daxiong's face was dark and thin, and when he laughed, his teeth looked extraordinarily white.

The classmates were silent and did not speak.

Because Zhao Daxiong's smile made them inexplicably sad.

"It seems that you all know what I'm leaving, in fact, it's okay, you guys are thick-skinned and lazy, so I accompany you in the sun every day. You see, my little white face has become an African black charcoal head in a few days. "Zhao Daxiong told a bad joke that was not funny.

The classmates still didn't pay attention to Zhao Daxiong, who suddenly became heartless.

Looking back these days, Zhao Daxiong has a short temper, cruel methods, thinking of all kinds of tricks to abuse them, like a barbaric and domineering dead pervert, often making them hate their teeth, and now, this annoying and disgusting dead pervert is finally leaving, completely out of their lives.

You should be happy.

Isn't it?

No!

Hitting is kissing, scolding, and love, and loving to the depths and kicking with your feet.

Maybe they didn't understand the meaning of this sentence before, but now they realize that these days, Zhao Daxiong has taken everyone to train, taught everyone to sing military songs, practiced shooting, and got along with each other day and night.

Love to the depths is parting.

Now, this lovely person is leaving them forever.

"Don't do that."

Zhao Daxiong saw everyone's sad expressions, and said with relief: "Although I can't take you anymore, I believe that there will be better instructors to take you in the next military training, remember not to lose my face in front of the new instructors when the time comes, you are the soldiers brought out by me Zhao Daxiong!" ”

"Instructor, don't leave if you're afraid we'll lose face."

"If we are cheap, we will not only embarrass you, but also give the new instructor a cold face!"

"Anyway, Brother Nobita, you'd better not go, we'll all pick and stop if you go! Damn/yes, the school loves it! ”

Zhao Daxiong's words made the classmates quarrel.

"Quiet! I have always emphasized to you that the duty of a soldier is to obey orders. At this moment, you are still my soldiers, and you must obey my orders! Zhao Daxiong said a word, then his eyes fell on Han Xu, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Han Xu, it's a pleasure to meet you, I Zhao Daxiong don't admire much, you are one of them, from now on, I am not your instructor, we are buddies!" ”

"Okay." Han Xu was moved in his heart and nodded vigorously.

"Of course, you're all my buddies."

Zhao Daxiong looked at his classmates, then took out a red plastic bag, he hesitated, and finally took it out, a handful of yellow bullet casings: "There is nothing to give you, these bullet casings were picked up by me after shooting the target that day." If you don't dislike it, then take it. ”

The classmates looked at the bullet casings, their eyes immediately turned red, and some girls cried.

When shooting the target that day, the classmates were clamoring to pick up the bullet shells, and they were scolded by Zhao Daxiong, and several boys were also punished by him for their military posture.

The classmates couldn't help it, some girls cried secretly with their heads sideways, and some boys said with red eyes: "Instructor, we have no choice if you want to go, tell us when you go, let us give you a ride." ”

"Okay." Zhao Daxiong smiled and nodded: "Six o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

"You're lying, the counsellor told me you're leaving CUHK tonight." Tian Zhuangzhuang exposed Zhao Daxiong's white lies, he knew that Zhao Daxiong didn't want everyone to send it, which would make everyone sad, but he didn't want everyone to have regrets in their hearts.

The ward fell silent, and everyone looked at Zhao Daxiong.

"Whenever you go, I'm not a yellow flower girl, what is there to give." Zhao Daxiong smiled wryly, his expression was embarrassed, but his heart was inexplicably sad.

"The instructor is leaving, and he won't let us send it," Zhao Xue'er, who sang the best in the class, suddenly walked out and proposed with red eyes: "Let's sing the first Zhenyue's "Goodbye" now and give it to the instructor." ”

Everyone nodded almost without thinking about it, and then under the lead of Zhao Xue'er, the singing voice slowly rose:

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say goodbye to you;

Because maybe I'll never see you again,

Tomorrow I'm leaving, familiar place and you.

To be separated;

And my tears fell;

I will keep your face in mind;

I will cherish the thoughts you give;

These days will never be erased from my heart! ”

The singing voice is curling, some hoarse and crying, the brisk style has become a sad tone, but it is full of the purest and most beautiful feelings in the growth of youth, Zhao Daxiong looked at the meticulous and immature faces of his classmates, and sang with tears in his eyes, and the tears he held back all night almost fell.

He is a soldier, and a soldier cannot shed tears when he sheds blood.

Iron men also have tenderness, but love can only stay in the heart.

So Zhao Daxiong held on until the end of the song "Goodbye", he stood up without warning, put on a military hat to cover his eyes, pieced together a hideous smile on his face, said take care, and then took two steps forward, wanting to pat the shoulders of this group of lovely students, and felt a little awkward, so he turned around and went out.

"Instructor, let us send you!"

"Yes, we'll take you to the school gate! We won't make it hard for you. ”

After all, the classmates couldn't hold back, and they all rushed out, begging with tears on their faces.

I'm afraid that Zhao Daxiong will never have the opportunity to be as free and easy as today in his life, in that dark and silent corridor, Zhao Daxiong stopped with his classmates on his back, but did not look back, he raised his arm to shoulder height and waved, grinning: "Goodbye!" ”

At the end of the hallway, there was the huge window in the stairwell.

The bright moonlight poured in from the window wantonly, reflecting Zhao Daxiong's huge figure on the floor of the corridor, and the students watched the huge figure shake rhythmically with red eyes, and at the last moment before the figure disappeared, Han Xu smiled and said:

"Instructor, we'll see you tomorrow."

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