When Jiang Hai and Qin Jun rushed into the door with a stack of manuscript paper in their hands, Shen Yun and Pan Guang knew that the result they had been waiting for for a long time was finally coming out.

The night sky outside the window behind Shen Yun seemed to be his complicated but distinct thoughts at this time.

In the endless darkness, a little star suddenly appeared, but then disappeared again. When I saw it again, it was particularly dazzling.

In Shen Yun's heart, the dazzling starlight was the hope he had risen in the void.

"How's it going?"

Pan Guang took the place of Shen Yun, who was still pondering, and asked the question that the two of them were most concerned about.

Raising the manuscript paper in his hand, Jiang Hai's face was full of joy: "I didn't expect it, I never expected that our ideological education class would have such a positive impact." ”

Hearing the word positive, Shen Yun's dilated pupils contracted slightly, and his tense face finally relaxed.

In the end, the fighters still lived up to his expectations.

Pan Guang, who was actually already sweating in his palm, laughed loudly at this time, and stretched out his right hand to Jianghai: "Come, take it, I will also take a good look at the voices of our soldiers." ”

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Pan Guang, who has been staying up for four hours, took the manuscript paper handed by Jiang Hai and quickly fixed his eyes on the words on it.

"To be a soldier is to be a soldier who can fight, and to be a man is to be a person with backbone. That's a good thing, let me see, what's the name of this warrior? ”

"Also, I once swore an oath under the military flag, practiced hard to kill the enemy, and resolutely completed the task. I practiced hard for three years, and I thought I would bury it deep in my heart when I left the army. But I don't want to be able to get such an opportunity. ”

Pan Guang held the manuscript papers as if he were holding a priceless treasure, and his mouth kept reading the impassioned words from above.

After half an hour, Pan Guang was indeed a little tired, so he stopped such movements and sat on the chair.

"How is it, the warriors are all in this mind?"

Jiang Hai shook his head: "There are also a few cowardly, I didn't bring them here, for fear that you will be angry when you see it." ”

The Chinese People's Liberation Army as a whole is indeed like a mountain.

But when it comes to individuals, it is inevitable that there will be some people who will be slightly disappointed. Pan Guangda's good mood suddenly became a little depressed.

At this time, it was Shen Yun's turn to come out.

"It's normal, in the face of death, anyone has the right to fear. Even if he is a soldier, we cannot deprive him of such rights. ”

"Otherwise, we'll use them like war machines at all."

"What we want to cultivate is a warrior with flesh and blood, responsibility and responsibility. They are afraid because we are not doing our job well. ”

After comforting Pan Guang, Shen Yun raised his head and said to Qin Jun: "Instructor Qin, take a moment tomorrow to talk to those soldiers who want to quit and tell them not to have psychological pressure." ”

"Let them stay a few more days, and when all the companies have finished this class, we will do a surprise language test. When the time comes, they will be asked to go back on the grounds that the language is not good. ”

Shen Yun said so on his lips, but in fact, he still had a longing in his heart,

He hoped that these warriors would be able to overcome this hurdle in their hearts through these short days.

In fact, before the final assessment comes, who can say who will stay in the end. The ideological and political class is just the first hurdle they have to cross.

Cheng Xuefeng, a young man who is not tall and weak.

Although he was born in the countryside, after so many years of social development, in fact, the difference between rural soldiers and urban soldiers is not very big. Although Cheng Xuefeng has few young master habits on his body, his too cowardly character is his hard wound.

At first, he signed up for the training of the peacekeeping camp, but in fact, he also came with the mentality of training himself.

Although the training was hard, with his temperament, he endured it after all.

But this afternoon, Shen Yun put those twenty photos, which really frightened him.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a horrific corpse, which was definitely much more terrifying than the bloody scenes he had seen in ghost movies.

At that time, he was a little trembling, and he was carried back to the dormitory by his comrades-in-arms.

Lying in bed, he wanted to sleep so he could forget all about it. But the more I tried to forget, the clearer I remembered.

When he closed his eyes, he saw the two corpses suddenly stand up, and rush towards him with teeth and claws.

In just one minute, he was sweating profusely and jumping out of bed. At the sight, his comrades-in-arms stopped their pens and looked at him with concerned eyes, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

Cheng Xuefeng didn't ask his comrades-in-arms what they wrote, but he had already made up his mind that he was going to quit.

In addition to those terrifying pictures, he misses the dumplings his grandmother made for him in the winter at this time.

The green leeks and golden eggs were synthesized with an alluring fragrance that haunted him.

Although his parents often scolded him, at least his family was by his side, and he felt down-to-earth in his heart.

At this time, he really wanted to be at home, even if he was whipped twice with a sheep herding whip by his father, who had just come home from work, and then scolded him for being unproductive.

Pulling out the pen, Cheng Xuefeng wrote the exit report.

The next morning, when they came to the training ground one step ahead of the dawn, Cheng Xuefeng didn't dare to raise his head in the face of Jiang Hai and Qin Jun.

He was afraid that the gaze of the two of them would pierce his body like a sharp sword, completely exposing his cowardly soul to the scorching in broad daylight.

Just because he's cowardly doesn't mean he doesn't have dignity. He still wanted to take the last bit of self-esteem, not to have any more heavy pressure, and then just leave so plainly.

After a morning of training, Cheng Xuefeng suddenly felt so tired and tired. One accidentally, when he was climbing the pile net, his elbow actually touched the thick wooden stake.

It hurts, but Cheng Xuefeng doesn't dare to shout.

He was afraid that if he shouted, he would instantly attract the attention of Jiang Hai and Qin Jun, and then say that he had written his withdrawal application in front of so many people.

However, how can this matter be concealed from Jiang Hai.

Just like the students under the podium, they think they are doing small things and the teacher can't see them.

However, many times, teachers are just pretending not to know.

The height difference of more than one meter is enough to see everything in a classroom.

When Cheng Xuefeng climbed out of the stake net and was about to endure the pain to cross the rope ladder, Qin Jun shouted his name. Just three words made Cheng Xuefeng's face turn pale in an instant, and he tensed his body and came to Qin Jun.

Immediately, he swallowed two mouthfuls of spit, and then asked, "Instructor, what do you call me?" ”