The thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve is a festival that all Chinese cannot avoid, no matter where they are, whether they are rich or poor, they will have a homesickness and an expectation of reunion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Early in the morning, the officers and men of the training team and the guard company gathered in an open field and waited for today's arrangement.

Lao Liu stood at the front of the team, with a rare smile on his face that had always been calm.

"Today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and tomorrow is the first day of the new year, and I am very happy to be able to spend the New Year with all my comrades."

"You've all had fun these days, haven't you?"

"Happy!"

There was a shout in the team, since entering the combat readiness, almost every day is the end of the basic training to move freely, the rookies have long since broken the new poker in their hands, and gradually lost interest.

"It's good to be happy, usually training is intense, but now that it's relaxing, let's let it go completely."

"I'm not very demanding, and when I play, I play completely relaxed, but training has to give me a hard time to practice, understand?"

"Understood!"

"Look at me talking about training again, I'm sorry," Lao Liu stood at the front of the team and smiled, revealing two neat rows of big teeth, but there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Chinese New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, what are we doing at home?"

"Eat dumplings and be with your family!"

"Yes, eat dumplings and keep the New Year!"

"Eat together, celebrate the New Year together, and greet the New Year!"

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As soon as it came to the New Year, the rookies chattered and shouted, and the originally serious and neat team looked a little chaotic.

The officers and men of the guard company standing beside the training team stood there motionless, and none of them spoke.

Zhang Yan and several of his instructors stood at the front of the queue, turned their heads and saw the stupid appearance of the rookies, and secretly said in their hearts, they were completely relaxed in the past few days, so that these rookies could not find the southeast and northwest.

Looking at Lao Liu standing in front of him, although his face was still smiling, from the corners of his occasionally upturned mouth, he could feel a feeling of being calculated.

Zhang Yan felt in his heart that he was going to be cheated again!

"Let's all stop," Lao Liu raised his hands and pressed down in the face of the noisy team, signaling people to stop.

As the voice disappeared, Lao Liu said with a smile: "What you said is right, the New Year is a reunion, eat dumplings, and keep the New Year." ”

"However, you have also forgotten one thing, which is to post couplets!"

"This morning, everyone elected a few comrades who can write calligraphy, write couplets, and we strive to put them on the door of the dormitory of each class platoon."

"How to implement it, you all squads and platoons decide for themselves, and ask Company Commander Tian for materials."

"After getting up in the afternoon, everyone will go to the cooking class to help cook, and we will have dinner tonight!"

"Okay, that's all I'll say, bring it back!"

After Lao Liu finished talking about the arrangements for the whole day, he turned around and walked towards the headquarters, and the guard companies also returned to their respective posts under the leadership of their instructors.

Although it is a holiday preparation, it usually looks relatively relaxed, but the guards don't even dare to forget their mission at all times.

During the war readiness period, "loosening the outside and tightening the inside" has always been the basic strategy of the troops, and now the patrols on the periphery of the base are still on duty, the detectors placed in the jungle and mountain roads are still working normally, and the instructors on duty in the technical group are still working in three shifts, taking turns.

"Bring it back from each class, write all the couplets before lunch, and paste them at the door."

Sun Bingyu, who was on duty, gave an order, glanced at Zhang Ye and Zhang Yan, nodded, and went back with someone.

After returning to the dormitory where the third row was located, Zhang Yan did not rush to disband the team, but immediately began to make preparations.

"Who has practiced calligraphy? Take the initiative to step up. ”

"Report."

"Report!"

Two reports in a row sounded almost at the same time, and Zhang Yan was happy this time, if two people could really write it, then it would not be a matter to write a few couplets.

"Come, come, come to the front, let me see who it is."

With an excited smile on Zhang Yan's face, Yang Shu and a rookie named Ryazan ran in front of Zhang Yan.

"Oh, Yang Shu, can you write calligraphy?"

"Yes." Yang Shu nodded firmly.

"Okay, then you two will wait for a while," Zhang Yan nodded with satisfaction with the two of them, and then turned his head and shouted at Fan Zimo: "Squid, go find some ink and red paper, and ask Lao Tian for it." ”

"Hahahaha......."

As soon as Zhang Yan's words fell, bursts of laughter suddenly sounded in the team, and Fan Zimo glared at Zhang Yan with a dark face, and then ran away angrily.

Lack of ink to shout squid, this matter is also done by Zhang Yan.

"Who else knows calligraphy? As long as you can write calligraphy, stand up. ”

"Report, instructor, I'm afraid it won't be written well."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhang Yan's eyes widened, and the smile on his face disappeared all of a sudden, "Are you still afraid of writing a word?" Then don't you surrender directly when you go to the battlefield? ”

"Who can write calligraphy, hurry up and list me, don't let people report you!"

Zhang Yan's eyes swept viciously over every rookie, and his last sentence just now also reminded the rookies to supervise each other and elect the people around them.

Soon, three more people walked out of the queue and stood in front of Zhang Yan, looking at the five rookies who could write calligraphy, Zhang Yan's face had a smile again.

The most surprising thing is that Zhang Ruolin can also write calligraphy, which can't help but be impressive.

"Yes, yes, I'll just say, you college students from major universities don't even have a brush to write, aren't you fools?"

"Look, now there are five at once, now you can brew the words and sentences first, and then you will start writing directly, and strive to compare the first and second rows of birds to me."

Zhang Yan smiled and muttered, and the five rookies who stood up had already begun to frown and think deeply.

Fan Zimo quickly ran back, holding a large roll of red paper in his hand, as well as a brush and two large bottles of ink, seeing his figure, the smile on Zhang Yan's face became even stronger.

"Who, that guy, you guys hurry up and move the table, lay out the newspaper, and get ready to start writing couplets."

"Others who have nothing to do, Haoran, you organize them to clean up, I will check before lunch, and there will be a New Year's appearance."

Under Zhang Yan's command, the rookies in the third row were divided into two groups, one group was writing couplets, and the other group was cleaning.

And the situation in the first and second rows is similar to Zhang Yan and them, because Sun Bingyu is leading the troops for the first time, so he specially asked Wu Rui to run to the first row and the third row to see how they did it.

Busy time always flies quickly, and when it was close to noon, each squad had already written its own couplets and posted them at the door of their respective dormitories.

The couplets of the troops always carry the characteristics of the troops, and the couplets in peacetime are not the same, and many of the couplets are thought up by the officers and men themselves.

Zhang Yan walked through the doors of the dormitory and looked at the couplets, but he couldn't find a flat rhyme.