"Oops! It turned out to be a dream! It's boring! Zhu Xiangjun woke up. It was a bit of a disappointment to find out that I had just had a dream. After all, is he going to the provincial hall again now!

"Hey! Xiang Jun! You just talked in your sleep! "Bai Yuxue saw that Zhu Xiangjun had only woken up now, and knew that he was talking in a dream just now!" Talking in a dream, I don't know what to do! What did I say? Zhu Xiangjun didn't know that he had just said something in his sleep. Now when he heard his wife ask like this, he asked curiously.

"What do you say, evil is rewarded? I don't know what you mean, who are you talking about! Bai Yuxue looked at Zhu Xiangjun puzzled and asked. This- it makes me think. Well! That should be Luo Jun and Liu Qiang! You say these two scoundrels have done so many bad things. Shouldn't there be retribution! "Zhu Xiangjun now listens to Bai Yuxue say that what he said in his dream is evil and evil is rewarded. Then he suddenly understood that the dream he had just made himself talk in his dreams.

"Oops! If only it were like you said. The bad guys will get retribution, so wouldn't it be much easier for us good people. You don't have to fight with those bad guys. "When Bai Yuxue heard Zhu Xiangjun's words now, she also wanted the bad guys to get retribution. Especially the Liu Qiang he hated the most. She thought so much that this person could get retribution from heaven!

But she also knew these things. It would just be a dream. There are many bad people in this world. But there aren't many bad guys who get retribution! To bring down the bad guys. That's all about good people working together!

"That's right! If only Heaven could help us good people. But there are not many times when God helps us at critical times. We're still on our own! Ay! It's dawn. It's time for me to behave! ”

Zhu Xiangjun has no choice now, he has to do this by himself. If only wait for the heavens to punish the bad guys. We'll have to wait until sometime. You have to work your own!

Zhu Xiangjun now walked out of bed while talking to himself. Then after washing, he took his briefcase and went out. He wanted to go to the provincial hall to find out.

But as soon as Zhu Xiangjun walked out of the door, he happened to run into Luo Bing, driving a small car, and then stopped at the door of his house.

"General! Hello. I'm Luo Bing, we've already met! Luo Bing got out of the car now. came to Zhu Xiangjun enthusiastically. Just shake his hand and say hello.

"Ahh It's Mr. Luo! What's the matter? Zhu Xiangjun felt that he had seen this familiar car as soon as he saw it. I could already guess who was sitting inside. But. But he couldn't guess what was the matter with the man coming to him again.

"Ahh General, that's right. I don't have anything important. There is a small thing. I want to ask the general for a favor! Na Luo Bing looked at Zhu Xiangjun now and said seriously.

"Oh! Tell me a little bit and see if I can help you! Zhu Xiangjun is a little curious now. I thought, what kind of help can this middle school English teacher ask for help!

"General, that's right, I'm a little embarrassed to say, I-I'm an English teacher, but I'm also a lover of literature! I'm working on a piece of fiction right now. This is a military-themed novel. The protagonist in it is a general who gallops across the field. But I'm not a general myself. So I can't write it vividly. The image of the general is not plump enough.

So. I just wanted to ask the general to tell me some knowledge about the army, so that I could know more about the life of the general. In this way, can I make this general more vivid? ”

Na Luo Bing now told Zhu Xiangjun that he was an amateur literature lover. He also said that he was writing a military novel!

"What, you're still an amateur lover of literature. Still writing a novel. Why do you have to write a military novel? As soon as Zhu Xiangjun heard Na Luobing's words, he was a little strange. I thought, this guy is obviously an English teacher, why does he still like literature?

That's why he likes literature. Why do you still want to write military novels! He had never been a soldier. Why do you want to write a novel about the military camp? What the hell is going on!

Zhu Xiangjun is a little puzzled now. I asked Luo Bing first.

"Ha Lu Ha! General! I learned that one of my middle school teachers said that he wanted to write a military novel. You'll feel weird. But if you listen to my name, it should feel normal! My name is 'Luo Bing'. Isn't it because I love being a soldier?

Honestly. When I was in high school, I went to the draft. However, I did not pass the physical examination. That's why I didn't go to the army. Actually, I like to be a soldier very much. It probably has something to do with my name.

I'm not a military man, though. But I have a lot of respect for soldiers. You came to the school that day to give a speech. I look at your mighty appearance in military equipment, it really makes me very envious! I often dream that I have put on a general's uniform and become a mighty general!

But this dream is not a dream after all. It can't become a reality. Besides. I'm in my thirties and forties now. If you want to be a soldier and a general again, it is already impossible. So I can only satisfy myself from the other side.

It was said. Literature is a way to fulfill people's unrealistic dreams. I think that makes a lot of sense. Often in the life of the unsatisfying lifestyle. That can be satisfied in literature.

I just have a dream of being a general, but it is impossible to realize him in reality in this life. So I had to use literature to realize him. So I wanted to write a novel like this.

I was right from that day, after you gave a speech at our school, so to speak. I was inspired. So I wanted to start writing to create the image of a general. so that he can realize his dream of being a general in the illusion of literature. ”

What Luo Bing said was clearly some lies. He didn't write any novels at all. His language skills were already poor. The level of composition is even worse. From primary school to secondary school. He didn't like to write essays.

His name, though it is a 'soldier'. But it has nothing to do with his dreams. He came up with the word 'soldier'. That's purely because his eldest brother is called Luo Jun, so he naturally calls him 'Luo Bing'. Is the meaning of this army and soldier almost the same?

This is exactly the traditional way in most families when adults name their children, that is, so that the meaning of the brother's name is relatively close.

Luo Bing looked at Zhu Xiangjun now and said his thoughts. He said so. Although Zhu Xiangjun was a little skeptical at first. After all, a middle school English teacher said he wanted to write a novel. It's a bit confusing. But now Luo Bing explained it like this. He was somewhat convinced again. After all, there is a word 'soldier' in this Luo Bing's name! This person's name, that often reflects a person's dreams. Since Luo Bing has such a name, there must be a reason for him, which must be the reason why he likes to be a soldier since he was a child.

"Ahh That's right. You say so. I think you have a point. Is it a good thing that you can do literature in your spare time? You want to get a glimpse of life in the barracks. This is also normal. I can help you with that.

But. Not today, I have something to do today! You have to go to the provincial hall. Let's talk about it another day! Zhu Xiangjun looked at Luo Bing and wanted to find himself to understand the life of the army. It's not something that can be said in a few words. If you want to be an interview subject for a writer, of course, it will take a long time. We'll have to talk about that another day!

"Ahh There's something going on with the general. Then can you tell me what happened to the provincial hall! "Luo Bing now hears that Zhu Xiangjun said that he is going to the provincial hall. He was taken aback. Because, Luo Bing now knows about Luo Jun. It is also known that Zhu Xiangjun now has evidence of Luo Jun in his hands.

Now Zhu Xiangjun said that he would go to the provincial department. Then he could guess Zhu Xiangjun's intention to go to the provincial hall. "It's—it's a small thing. That is, I want to see an old comrade-in-arms. We enlisted in the army together, and last year we changed jobs from the position of division commander. His hometown is a provincial capital. Now he is working in the provincial party committee. I'm coming back from my visit now. I haven't been to see him yet. Nothing happens now. I want to see him. We haven't seen each other in over a year! (To be continued......)