Su Bufan, 20 years old, a junior majoring in fire command, has always been excellent in character and learning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoHe is the only descendant of the famous Soviet-style sanda. The specially appointed instructor Liu Zhenglong is his fellow elder brother. He Junzhu introduced.

"Are there any new valuable conclusions from the data of the last Sanda experiment?"

He Junji looked at the old general, and then looked at the staff next to him, not knowing how to answer Yang Jianjun.

"Xiao He, go back and rest."

"Yes." He Junji saluted and retreated, then breathed a sigh of relief and became relaxed.

"Team He, haven't gotten off work yet?" A few nurses were walking back to the hospital when they met He Junji and said hello.

"You've worked hard! I'm going back so late, and I'll treat you to dinner when I find time. ”

"Okay, okay, I must call the captain of the upper district and they to come together!"

"Great!"

He Junji agreed, thinking to himself: These two boys are really not worry-free, and they often cause trouble. However, the situation seems to be a little better now, and the old principal has begun to pay attention to Su Bufan. Extraordinary is a real talent, not only excellent in character and learning, but also very specialized, in the past, the need to represent the fire department in the competition, always handled by Su Bufan. This kid is also really competitive, and today finally let the old principal see his extraordinary skills and glorious image of righteousness and bravery.

It is said that after Yang Jianjun carefully studied Su Bufan's information, he investigated the information of several students, and then stood up and asked the staff to be busy with other things first, and he had to think about it again. He walked in the large office for a few minutes, then sat down, quietly closing his eyes, still thinking.

He opened his eyes and reached out to pick up the telephone on the table: "Pick up Political Commissar Cui." ”

"Lao Cui, more than half of this semester has passed, and there have been several requests for support from all over the country, and some of them are directly aimed at the 'Jiangcheng Plan'."

"Yes, I was thinking about this question a few days ago, can the 'Jiangcheng Plan' be carried out in actual combat?"

"That's what I'm thinking about, old man. Looks like we're going to have to do a good job of totaling it again. ”

"How about you call someone to my house? I have a bottle of Moutai here!. ”

"Oh, good, good, when is the ambush of Moutai, don't say it earlier!"

Yang Jianjun hung up the phone and asked the correspondent to inform Vice President Zhou of the Political Department and Director Shen of the Training Department, and in the evening, several people came to Cui's house together.

"Today, the political commissar has a treat, and during meal time, there are no superiors and subordinates, and he can speak freely, and he can talk about the recent situation of the school and any opinions."

Cui Mingshan filled everyone with wine cups, and then said to Zhou Guangliang and Shen Tie: "It is said that he can speak freely, but what I am talking about today is mainly related to the 'Jiangcheng Plan'. ”

"Understood."

"Understood."

Yang Jianjun raised his glass first, greeted everyone, and then brought the wine glass to his mouth, took a small sip gently, and tasted it carefully; He smacked his mouth and swallowed the wine slowly; He quickly let out a sigh of wine and let the smell of wine come out of his nostrils. He closed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "Old man, it's really good, the authentic Moutai is just not ordinary, ah!"

He put the small wine cup close to his nose, and carefully sniffed the empty cup that had just been filled with Moutai, and sighed: "The aftertaste lasts and refreshes people's hearts." ”

Everyone also learned from the old principal, and they all tasted and experienced the realm of pure Moutai.

"Good wine," "What a good wine!" ”

Cui Mingshan filled everyone's wine cups one by one, and then said: "Listening to the local elders in my hometown, Moutai has a mellow body and a long aftertaste, and it has to go through eight fermentations and nine distillations for ten months. ”

"Just like when we cultivate talents, we must 'cultivate' them very carefully."

"Moutai also has a characteristic, that is, it cannot be produced all over the world like cola drinks. It is said that even if all the recipes, workers, masters, raw materials, and even local dust are brought to a new place, Moutai will still not be made. ”

"Yes. Special talents must also be specially cultivated. Fortunately, our school now has a number of students, all of whom have started a relatively systematic and complete training from early childhood. ”

"It's also thanks to the old principal's foresight, who started recruiting talent on a large scale many years ago." Vice President Zhou also said with emotion.

"These special trainees should go through some special training to be able to be like a tiger."

Shen Tie was right. Also, you may have overlooked a very important piece of information. ”

"I would like to hear about it," Cui Mingshan said immediately.

"Please make it clear to the principal," Zhou and Shen also couldn't wait to ask Yang Jianjun to tell the details.

"Remember Mu Canghai, who hasn't woken up yet, right?"

At the mention of Mu Canghai, Shen Tie was a little excited, "How can you not remember this." Back then, if it hadn't been for Senior Brother Mu's rescue, I'm afraid I would have finished playing. The thought that he is still unconscious makes my heart ache. ”

He continued: "I discussed with my wife a few days ago that I was going to take a leave of absence to go to Jiangcheng, and the principal must be allowed to take a few days off?" I'd love to bring him here. ”

"He was injured this time, and if he hadn't been rescued at the time, I'm afraid he would have been crushed long ago."

"Yes, yes, I remember, there was indeed a mysterious person mentioned in the briefing at that time."

"Who is this mysterious person?"

"Mu Tianyu!"

"Huh?" "Is that the top student in the college entrance examination?" "How is this possible?"

"Shen Tie, you don't even know that he is Mu Canghai's son, right?"

"Really? I didn't expect that, huh? Even Zhou Mingliang was taken aback and asked.

"Then Mu Tianyu is really Lao Mu's son?" Shen Tie immediately stood up, took a few steps, and walked to the door to call the correspondent: "Wang Lianqiang, you bring Mu Tianyu for me, now!" ”

"Yes." As soon as the correspondent turned around to run, he heard Shen Tie shouting: "Wait, wait, come back, you take me with you." ”

Shen Tie immediately returned to the restaurant, stood up and saluted: "Please forgive the principal and political commissar, I want to leave the table now, I want to go and see Mu Tianyu in person!" ”

"Play the piano indiscriminately, sit down, you are so anxious, and you don't scare the children?" Yang Jianjun slapped the table and reprimanded Shen Tie.

The commissar immediately got up, walked to the door and said to the correspondent: "You go ahead and eat yours, it's all right." ”

When the political commissar came back and sat down, Yang Jianjun began to speak: "Shen Tie, you say, how do you plan to implement the 'Jiangcheng Plan'?" Have a training plan? ”

"Originally, I wanted to start a special operations group, but now, I have to think again."

The political commissar laughed when he heard it, and hurriedly continued: "Lao Yang has never told you the truth, but he knows that you will be like this. ”

"Tell me what a special operations group is." Yang Jianjun took a sip of wine, raised his eyes and looked at Shen Tie and asked.