Yang Yuying came to Yanping for the first time.

On the train station, there are not many people who come to Yanping, and there are a lot of people who go out, helping the old and the young, and it is crowded.

Looking at it from afar, I only feel depressed.

Yang Yuying felt relaxed and happy, what a beautiful city!

She has only seen such beautiful scenery in Dashun, and she has only seen such beautiful scenery in the national capital and a few cities.

It's just that the beauty of Yanping City in front of you is slightly mutilated, and it seems to have twilight.

The beauty in the eyes of Yang Yuying and those who have cultivated spiritual consciousness is different from ordinary people, they can see the qi of the city, some of the cities are full of vitality, and some of the cities are full of twilight. Some are warm, some are bitterly cold.

And in cities like the national capital, the qi is very different, she can't tell what it is, but Xia Zhiming said that it may be the qi brought by the cohesion of people's hearts.

Whatever it is, it's a good city.

Zhang Lao's expression was solemn, that is, after meeting with the teacher sent by Yanping University to pick them up, his complexion was still not good.

"When I came to Yanping, I was in my prime, but now I am a white-headed old man, I don't know what my son will become when he comes to Yanping in the future."

Zhang Lao saw several Japanese ronin talking and laughing loudly on the street, and his heart shook.

Could it be that the streets are full of Japanese?

The group dragged their luggage and went straight to Yanping University.

The atmosphere in the school was also not normal, and all the students seemed to be anxious.

"I'm still in class as usual, and that's good."

Zhang Lao smiled, "We are teachers, this is a university, and we must ensure that students can attend classes at all times." ”

He stopped and looked at the sky, "It's going to rain, let's take the wind and feast, I picked up our two teachers, and I went to the training camp to report." ”

The teachers in charge of reception at Yanping University were stunned.

Zhang Lao sighed: "Leave it for the future, there will always be a time for us to eat together with our wife." ”

This time, Yang Yuying came to Yanping with Zhang Lao and his entourage, and she still came to be a teacher.

Because of the commander Song Qingsong of the garrison on Yanping's side, he planned to establish a military training regiment to train officers, and all students were recruited, from junior high school students to college students, as long as they were at least 18 years old.

These cadets undergo a two-year training and, of course, continue their cultural studies, in addition to military training.

Mr. Zhang brought a group of teachers who were proficient in Japanese and Russian to strengthen the language training of this group of students.

The reception banquet was not eaten, and the group went straight to the training camp, looking at the military instructors who were waiting for them in front of the training camp, Zhang Lao sighed.

The work began with great difficulty.

……

In a blink of an eye, spring and summer are coming.

Mr. Zhang originally just asked Yang Yuying to come over and be responsible for preparing for the completion of the training group, and at most he would take another two months of classes, and then change to another teacher, Yang Yuying also planned to do the same, but once this class started, where could he still get away?

It took half a year to prepare alone, and the enrollment was simple, and students from Yanping and all over the surrounding areas flocked to it, and the registration was extremely enthusiastic, and two thousand students were recruited in one go.

Most of the time of half a year is said to have passed.

The training camp is located in two rows of houses, and on the hill behind is the training ground, the offices and dormitories of the big guys, most of which have to be temporarily borrowed from Yanping University.

The conditions are far inferior to those in Qindao, and now they live in a four-person dormitory, and Yang Yuying and Yang Fan live in the same room as another local teacher in Yanping.

It's hot and humid in summer, dry and cold in winter, and there is a coal stove in winter, but there is little coal, and I only dare to burn a little bit every day, so cold that I can't even get out of bed in the morning.

The meals I ate were fine, and there were a few pieces of fat every once in a while, but they were all big pot rice, thick oil and heavy sauce.

Yang Yuying has never eaten so badly in her two lives, she used to think that she was not picky...... If I return to Dashun in the future, it is estimated that I will become a really picky eater, and it is estimated that I can eat pig food happily.

Occasionally, the dinner she eats now is a little worse than that the little maid of the family has prepared for the pigs on the back hill.

There is no way, the funds given by the higher authorities are insufficient, and now the army has to be expanded.

Even if the food was so bad, Yang Yuying was not willing to leave.

In the mornings, the temperature in their office is never hot, the thermos is always full, new wildflowers are planted on the table, the floor is clean, and the bookcases are neat.

It snowed heavily last winter, and Yang Yuying still thought that she couldn't sleep and had to clear the snow, but when she looked at it in the morning, she opened the window, and the path in front of the door was cleared so that there was not even a single snowflake.

The snow had fallen all night and was still falling, and she thought that even if the students wanted to help the teacher clear the snow, it would be after the clearing, but at this time, she vaguely saw a dozen children still working with shovels and shouting trumpets.

There is a kettle in front of the door.

The lunch box wrapped in cotton clothes rests on the windowsill, and the rice porridge and white flour steamed buns in the lunch box are just the right temperature and a little hot, but they are just right to eat at this time.

Yang Yuying hurriedly got up, and as soon as she pushed open the door to get the shovel, she asked the students to push them back to the house.

"The teacher still has to prepare for the class, it's very hard, it's not dawn yet, thank you a lot. We'll do that, just to exercise your strength. ”

The students giggled, and no one took this work seriously.

In their view, they all deserve to be shared. What's the point of doing this for the teachers?

It's nothing, the students of the Great Shun Dynasty do more for the teacher.

In the story that the marshal told her, many students would do this for the teacher.

However, Yang Yuying's chest was still suddenly overflowing with warm airflow.

Yang Fan secretly cried several times at night, and said while crying: "Big brother wants to send me to the United States, I won't go, I can't bear it!" ”

Yang Yuying thought, let's go to the United States.

But she couldn't say it for a moment.

Even if she refuses to leave, how can she persuade others?

In my two lives, I have never seen such a good student.

She herself didn't work so hard in Changping Academy, and she was so motivated.

The military training was hard and tiring, but she still studied very seriously, and it was nothing to read at night, and she had met several times with more than a dozen students wrapped in quilts and reciting texts by the light of street lamps.

Such students are really easy to teach.

On this day, a new batch of textbooks arrived at Yanping University, some of which were from the training camp, Yang Yuying and Yang Fan, and called three classmates to move the textbooks together.

Each of them has a public bicycle, Yang Yuying has transformed it, and several cadets ride up and fly, jingling bells all the way.

Yang Fan was also happy.

In recent days, the atmosphere of the training camp has been tense, and the cadets have been talking about going to the battlefield every day.

I haven't seen it in a long time like this.

"Xiaolin, I'm always scared in my heart......"

Yang Fan sighed and only said this.

Yang Yuying reached out and touched the little girl's head.

All the way to Yanping University, Wang Ningxian went out to pick him up, Yang Fan suddenly held his breath, his eyes lit up, and his voice softened.

Wang Ningxian looks really good.

Clean, decent, so handsome, Yang Fan didn't look at it hot.

Usually in the dormitory, when she saw the instructors leading the students to run and exercise, she didn't even sleep when she heard the movement, and opened the window with the quilt to look out, but she couldn't see anything clearly.

Now the son-in-law in front of him is well-born, close, and smiling gently, but he has to read enough.

Fortunately, Yang Fan is timid, so he has passed the addiction of the eyes, and he doesn't even dare to pass the mouth addiction, so it doesn't matter.

Yang Yuying and Wang Ningxian said hello, their expressions were natural, and Wang Ningxian's ears were slightly red.

"The textbooks have been sorted out, and they are all here."

Several students hurriedly went over to help, and quickly picked up the textbooks in front of the school building and carefully tied them to the back seat of the bicycle.

Yang Fan's gaze slipped on Wang Ningxian's bent waist, and he swallowed his saliva secretly: "It's so fine." ”

Yang Yuying: "...... Why did Mr. Wang come to Yanping? ”

Wang Ningxian was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Yanping needs manpower, and Zhou Hong and I are here." ”

He didn't go to a dangerous place for the sake of a beautiful woman, but as a teacher, the students needed him, how could he not come?

Yang Yuying nodded, didn't ask much, packed up her things, let a few students watch on the side, and she went to the cafeteria to buy some food for the students.

The training camp is not close to Yanping University, and after riding a bicycle for a long time, everyone is tired and hungry.

Yanping University's buns are very good.

Yang Yuying bought ten big buns in one go, wrapped them in oiled paper, and just put them in the bag when she heard a female voice behind her: "You are Lin Wanniang?" ”

"Huh?"

When Yang Yuying turned around, she saw that it was a young female student, panting, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

The student took a deep breath: "Lin Wanniang from Qindao University? ”

Yang Yuying nodded.

The student's expression changed drastically, and he raised the tray in his hand and pasted it towards Yang Yuying's face.

Yang Yuying instinctively reached out to block it, and with a bang, the tray bounced back and buckled on the student's head.

There was clearly some leftover food in the tray, and the soup was dripping from the student's hair, around his neck, on his clothes, and on his glasses.

She was also stupid, stunned, her eyes were red, and she said angrily: "Don't be arrogant, there are heavenly principles in this world, do you think that you are good-looking and can easily take away other people's men, you are very proud?" Bah, today you robbed someone else's man, sooner or later it will be your turn to suffer such a taste, I ...... I'm not done with you! ”

Yang Yuying: "......"

Seeing that the little girl didn't finish her words, she turned around and ran, and she didn't know how to explain for a while.

Man? She doesn't have it now.

Lin Wanniang's little girl has never been out of the countryside in the first eighteen years of her life, and obviously she hasn't. Even if there is, barely only Wang Ningxian and Wang Gongzi can be counted.

"Ahh

The sun is shining, and I sneeze twice in a row in the summer.

Wang Ningxian stared at the bicycle in front of him, thinking about the Miss Lin family who was standing here just now, he wanted to make an appointment with the beauty, but when he came to the beauty, he hesitated for a long time, and he couldn't say a word.

"Hey!"

That's it.

Wang Ningxian was a little upset, feeling that the shirt inside the suit was tightly attached to the flesh, and it was very uncomfortable.

"It's still a refreshing robe, so let's change it tomorrow."

Although he is usually a Westerner, he is used to it, he is still pragmatic in the end, wearing a robe in the summer, which is much lighter than a suit and dress, and he will only get sick if he doesn't wear it.

Soon, Yang Yuying came over with a bun, and Yang Fan hurriedly went to pick it up, and said with a smile: "I'm starving, so slow." ”

Yang Yuying shrugged: "Fast enough." ”

As he was speaking, Wang Ningxian's footsteps paused, frowned unconsciously, and took two steps forward.

Not only him, but many students stopped and pointed.

Not far away, there were many faculty, staff and students in front of the teaching building, all looking up, all of them with a little panic on their faces.

A young female student in a school uniform with two braids in her arms, holding a package in her arms, seemed to be a baby, but the package was bloody, and blood oozed out, and it flowed all over her clothes, especially the hem of her skirt, which was stained red with blood.

The girl stood quietly on the roof of the school building, looking at a boulder in front of the building, and the words on the boulder - 'Truth is at your feet'.

She looked at it for a long time, then lowered her head again to see her own feet.

The girl's shoes were torn, revealing mottled blood stains, and blood oozed out, leaving one blood mark after another.

"Who is this?"

"What for?"

Wang Ningxian happened to recognize this female student.

Her name is Wen Zhen, from the English Department, a sophomore this year, she is relatively shy, she does not have many friends in school, and unlike most students, she does not like to participate in various activities.

A girl, holding a bloody hula burden, poked on the roof of the teaching building, and soon the school's security guard came, the security guard who came was not young, more kind, looked like a young girl, and was dressed as a student, and it was not very vicious.

"Little classmate, what's the matter with you?"

“…… Is the truth at your feet? ”

The schoolgirl asked suddenly.

The security guard was stunned: "What? ”

The female student lowered her eyebrows: "I want to ask, is the school motto of Yanping University true or false?" ”

The security guard and the surrounding students were stunned and speechless for a while.

"I think it's fake."

The schoolgirl whispered, took a step forward, and walked to the edge, "There is no truth in this world. ”

Without a word, her body crumbled.

A burst of crying broke out from downstairs in an instant, and someone shouted: "Wen Zhen, you are crazy, you are crazy, seeking death for a man, you, have you thought about your sister?" Your parents are gone, only a younger sister is left, just in junior high school, you left her alone, is she still alive? ”

"What time is it? If a man has an outside heart, if he doesn't want him, we can't live? ”

Wen Zhen was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "But I am wronged, except for death, how can I wash away my grievances?" I want to be clean, innocent, I still have my sister, I can't let my sister be implicated. ”

Her voice was very soft, light and powerless.

Yang Yuying listened to it for a long time, although she still didn't know what was going on, but she still understood it in general, and suddenly laughed, her voice clear and bright.

The person who spoke downstairs saw that she was laughing, and suddenly turned white first, and then turned red again in an instant: "It's all you, you still dare to laugh, bastard!" ”

Yang Yuying smiled and sighed: "I just think it's a little ridiculous." Three days ago, in front of this teaching building, in front of the school motto stele, Gao Guofeng of the Department of Physics of Yanping University touched the stele, and blood splattered three feet, why? Because his family and country were lost, because there was no hope for the return of Northern Province, because his home was on the Songhua River, he couldn't go back, and his mother wanted to go home before she died, but he couldn't! ”

"Therefore, he can only think of using his own blood to awaken the determination of the people to resist foreign aggression."