As time passed, another Mid-Autumn Festival came. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to let the trainees have an unforgettable and unique Mid-Autumn Festival, the brigade decided to hold a bonfire party on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When they heard that a bonfire was going to be held, the students were very happy, and the students of each class took the initiative to sign up for the performance.

At the instigation of the squad leader Pan Liquan, Yang Wenbin reported a Mongolian song and sang "Ao Bao Meeting". The song is about a young Mongolian man and woman dating under Ao Bao on the night of August 15. This is Yang Wenbin's specialty repertoire, sung from middle school to university, and now from university to military school.

When the sun had receded, night had fallen, and the lights were on, the students set up a fire in the open air, brought bundles of dry firewood, poured gasoline, and lit a bonfire.

With the bonfire lit, the party begins!

Referring to the traditional format of the evening, two hosts were selected, of course, both male students.

"Dear instructors, dear students, students, good evening! The Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of the First Brigade and One Team of the Bincheng Army Academy ---- start now! The host recited the presiding speech with great care, and said it with emotion.

The first program was a poetry reading, performed by a student who graduated from the Chinese Department in the first class. According to the current situation of the life of the cadet training team, training, work and life, he compared it with the comfortable and leisurely college life, and expressed the boy's feelings of protecting the family and defending the country. For the country, for the people, for the beloved cause of national defense. The soldiers sacrificed the opportunity to reunite with their parents and lovers, and the dedication they showed in standing guard. Celebration of devotion, this solitude, this greatness.

The second program is from the fourth class, three and a half sentences. The content is also made up by their class, and the props used in three and a half sentences are the outer belts commonly used by soldiers, and the metal belt buckles are used to make sounds against each other to reflect the rhythm, and the first three people say long sentences, and the last person speaks half a sentence, which makes it quite amusing.

The third program is selected by Class 7, Yang Wenbin's solo "Ao Bao Rendezvous"!

"First of all, I would like to extend my best wishes to all of you for the Mid-Autumn Festival! Happy Holidays to all! Today, I would like to present you with a song "Ao Bao Meeting" in Mongolian and Chinese! In the meantime, give it to our friends who are missing us and our friends who are missing us! After an opening remark, Yang Wenbin began to sing affectionately, "The fifteenth moon has risen into the sky, why are there no clouds next to it?" I'm waiting for the beautiful girl, why haven't you come yet? If there is no rain from heaven! Begonia flowers won't bloom on their own, as long as you wait patiently, brother, your sweetheart will slowly run over! ”

Yang Wenbin first sang affectionately in Mongolian and then in Chinese.

This song sang the hearts of this group of men in the barracks, evoked everyone's good memories, and won everyone's thunderous applause.

The fourth program is dance, and all the students of Class 11 perform a group dance. Their dance is breakdancing, in which ten men writhe their limbs and waists to the agitated rhythm on stage. Even though the dance was very good, it was weird to watch. The world of men still lacks the femininity of women.

A group of barracks men sat around the campfire and sang and danced. They also miss their relatives in the sky, but, in order to dedicate themselves to national defense and create a career, with different purposes, they came to the barracks, said goodbye to their parents, packed their bags, and embarked on a journey. There is no pleasant sound or sweet singing voice here, but there is a manly robustness, ruggedness and boldness.

Although this is the ninth Mid-Autumn Festival that Yang Wenbin has spent outside, this year's feeling is significantly different from previous years.

Only when you join the army and enlist in the army can you really appreciate the dedication of the soldiers. When others reunite with their families and enjoy the moon with their families, soldiers have to stay away from their parents and give up the joy of the world in exchange for the reunion of ten thousand families. The more dangerous and critical the moment, the more important it is for soldiers to show absolute obedience, tenacious endurance, and selfless dedication. When the full moon finally emerged from the clouds and sprinkled the light on the earth, Yang Wenbin. His heart trembled suddenly, and this scene moved him. At the moment, what are my father and mother doing at home, maybe they are busy with the autumn harvest, maybe they are still busy building a house, and when the moon rises, will they also think about me?

Li Chunhua, what is he doing now? Also admiring the full moon in the moonlight? Yang Wenbin thought to himself.

Li Chunhua is a college classmate of Yang Wenbin. I also wish them a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

Li Chunhua is his next classmate. Tall 1.65 meters, long Wenwen is quiet, waiting for a pair of glasses. Her parents are ordinary farmers in the northern counties and cities of Bincheng. At this time, Yang Wenbin remembered the scene when he first met her in his second year of college and greeted new students. In the middle of a group of red men and green female students who came to report with boxes and cabinets, she walked among the students in a long white dress, which was so extraordinary. Waiting for Yang Wenbin, he stepped forward, smiled, and when he took the small suitcase in her hand, he felt that it was very heavy, and it turned out to be a lot of books. He found out that she was a girl who loved books. Unexpectedly, after that, they had such a deep fate in the next three years.

During Yang Wenbin's tenure as the head of the Propaganda Department in the Student Union of the Department, the two of them often worked overtime in the office of the Propaganda Department behind the lecture hall, and they had so much tacit understanding with each other!

But until he was about to graduate, Yang Wenbin still did not confess to her. Because she saw too many men and women, the plot book of being together during school but breaking up due to graduation. Especially when one day, Li Chunhua, like a little sister, told her the troubles in her heart, she said that she felt very bored during this time. She felt annoyed because some irrelevant people or people who were just a one-sided relationship confessed to her, confided in her, and hoped to be further friends with her. At that time, Yang Wenbin was a little frightened, because in those days, he was thinking about what appropriate time to express his thoughts. I remember comforting her at the time and saying that you have to look at this matter from two aspects, on the one hand, it shows that you are too good, and it is normal and normal for excellent women to be pursued. You just need to choose according to your heart, and don't have so many worries and worries. Who knew that now I have fallen into this strange circle? How would he say that?

A month ago, when he first came to the Bincheng Army Academy, Yang Wenbin made up his mind to write a letter and confess to her. Of course, he also said it very vaguely. But he believes that Li Chunhua can see it.

Outside, my hands are still a little chilly when I reach out of my sleeves. It's late autumn.

I had a dream the night before, and in a trance, I seemed to have returned to Bincheng Normal University, returned to the campus that haunted my dreams, and met my classmates who had been with me day and night. The long-awaited words finally rang in my ears: Li Chunhua, Pichamig Hairi pulled Bai Na (I love you), let's circle the earth a few times! He was so happy that he didn't know where he was. For some reason, when he opened his eyes, the scene in the dream was vivid, the night was very dark, some starlight shone through the window, and occasionally heard the dream and snoring of his roommate. In a daze, he fell asleep again. Strange, back to school, in front of the building, met her again, I don't remember what the specific situation was, it doesn't seem to be optimistic.

Maybe it's because I think about it day and night, and the letter from a month ago has not been heard back to. Whether she didn't receive it, or she didn't want to reply, I don't know what happened.

I finally got a reply.

On Monday afternoon, the correspondent came to send a letter, and there was one of his letters, and when I took it to see the address, it turned out to be her. She talked about their friendship, talked about her views on fate, and talked about her current situation, full of sadness and sadness, and seemed to have no hope for the future, but she still persevered tenaciously and fought against fate, just like Yang Wenbin's practice last year, knowing that she could not do it. It's so pitiful, this is a sigh and struggle for his fate. At this time, her pressure must be very great, and she needs comfort in her soul, and he wants to help her! But what could he help her? Isn't this situation like a sympathy? You should support her, encourage her, persevere, and get through this difficult time, and it will be easy. At this time, he really shouldn't go to make trouble for her, disturb her already unpeaceful mood, and distract her energy. Doing so will be beneficial to her and to himself.

This may be an escapism, he didn't dare to face her, calmly. This contradiction tormented him for a long time.

Could it be that my whole life has accelerated the past, and in the acceleration, I have disappeared into the present, and I have lost many opportunities that should have been seized? What to do? “

After hesitating and hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind to go to Bencheng Normal University, and if he missed this time, he might not have a chance again.

Early in the morning, he ran to the bus station and took a taxi to the train station. Unexpectedly, the first train to Ben Thanh has already been departed. After waiting for half an hour, I boarded the southbound train. It's time to spend four years in the place where I frequented.

Walking out of the Bincheng Railway Station, there are still rows of high-rise buildings on both sides, the road is full of traffic, and the sound of taxis and small customers wakes up the sleeping Bincheng.

At this time, what are the students of Bincheng Normal University doing? Looking at the familiar street scene outside the car window, an inexplicable excitement surged in my heart.

When I entered the compound of the division, I felt a new look. The main building is freshly painted and the sun is shining brightly.

Yang Wenbin met his best roommate Chunming in the graduate dormitory, talked for a while, and met two female classmates who were in graduate school. At this time, how eager to see Li Chunhua at a glance, but he was about to return to the team before 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the time was too tight, and he didn't have the courage to see her after all, just rely on luck! Let's see if we can meet her on the road.

It was almost noon, Chunming prepared lunch for me, and after two hours of busy work in the graduate student dormitory, a sumptuous lunch was completed. I really can't bear this time, if I miss a few hours after the time, how good, he can talk to Chunming again, and maybe even go to see her.

Time could not be kept, and the deadline for the holiday urged him, so he left the campus at 12:45 and embarked on the way home.