I suddenly remembered my mother's earnest teaching to me: only by becoming an outstanding doctor like Shen Zhongping can I stand up and help more people when the country is in trouble. To become a doctor like him, you have to go through many years of professional study and clinical practice.

The moment I took off my rubber gloves, I said to Shen Zhongping: "Uncle Shen, I have thought about it, I am going to leave the ambulance team for a while. ”

I didn't end up saying this, but he was stunned and understood: "Hmm, when will school start?" ”

This was a surprise to me, and I am still grateful to him many years later for dispelling all my concerns with a resounding remark despite my struggle. He said, "You just wanted to say this to me, right?" ”

I nodded, almost wanting to bow down to Shen Zhongping's mind-reading technique: "Next week." When I saw him looking at me inquiringly, I added, "I wanted to stay and help you for a while, but my mother persuaded me that I don't know how long this battle will last, and if everyone doesn't study, there will be no talent to be found when the country needs it." So, I decided to go back to school to finish my studies. After graduating from girls' high school, I will go to medical school, hoping to become a good surgeon like you in the future. ”

Shen Zhongping stroked my hair with a doting face: "It's best if you can figure it out, these days your mother and I are worried that you won't be able to turn around, and insist on giving up your studies to stay in the ambulance team." It's gratifying for you to be able to figure it out now. ”

He sighed: "With so many things going on these days, your mother's pressure can be imagined. When you go back, spend more time with her. Also, your father and two older brothers are not at home, and if something happens, you have to take responsibility. He said this with great seriousness, like an elderly housewife. Finally, he generously donated one of his favorite Parker pens to me. The pen has the word "J.S" engraved on the cap, and it is said that it was a gift from a woman he had liked for many years.

I have coveted this pen for many years, but he never lent it to me as a treasure, but now he offered to give it to me. As for the tone and expression when he said this, it even had a bit of "dying of orphans", which made me suddenly have some ominous premonitions in my heart. I refused him without hesitation: "Uncle Shen, I can't accept such a precious thing." If one day you meet the goddess in your heart again, you can't even find the love token, how can it be good! ”

Shen Zhongping was amused by me and laughed: "When you are old, where do you still have the energy to play Plato's love like a young man?" I think that now I have a scalpel in my hand except for eating and sleeping, and this is not a chance to create value for it rather than being stuck in my pocket like an ornament. ”

I left the ambulance team with the pen in hand, and my eyes were scorched with black smoke and devastation; Behind him are groans of pain and a bloody reality. I held the pen firmly in my hand, but it occurred to me how nice it would be if I could hold my life firmly in my hand.

In order to cultivate ladies who are really needed by the times, the Chinese and Western Girls' High School has set up many courses that are regarded as non-business, such as how to organize a tea party, and how to do housekeeping. In general, many people outside the world don't know what's going on.,So with a strange mentality, they say that this is a school that specializes in cultivating "wealthy wives".

In fact, the curriculum offered by the Chinese and Western Girls' High School is not only rich and comprehensive, but also academically and practical. For example, the school's physical education class stipulates that students must learn to ride a bicycle, and if they can't learn physical education, they will fail the grades. Of course, this is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that you will not be able to complete the physical education class. Thinking about the later schools, in order to prepare for exams, not only greatly reduced the time of physical education classes, but also cultivated students into pampered, brittle-skinned and inactive "waste", it is also a step backwards of the times.

After entering my third year of high school, I clearly felt that my school life was more free than before. Not only can we answer phone calls in the dormitory after class, but we also don't have to go through the rector to relay letters, and even the dormitory rooms can be arranged at will. Wei's feat and tragic experience spread far and wide in the school, and even classmates and teachers who had never known each other sent blessings and gifts.

The smile on Wei February's face has become more and more during this time, and I know that the ice in her heart that has solidified because of the trauma is gradually melting. She has begun to participate in various formal and informal activities on campus as a regular and strives to fit in. Although sometimes a little Handan toddler is ridiculous and sometimes a little stiff and unnatural, as long as she makes up her mind, the future will have infinite possibilities.

Since the last time I passed by Gu Zuoyan and Shi Yizhi's secret mission, my life has returned to a state of calm. The Chinese have always been the most survivable people, and after fighting wars for too long, people seem to be accustomed to the harsh environment around them. As long as there is still a life and a tile to cover the rain, you can survive and regain your life.

The streets were filled with people doing business and buying things, and if it weren't for the occasional sound of artillery and the lingering smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, it would have been almost the same as before the war. Today's weather is good, and it happens to be Sunday, so I pushed Wei February to go out for a walk. The golden cinnamon on the side of the road is fragrant, the sycamore has also turned into a golden color, and the maple leaves have been burned into a fire. Autumn is not as beautiful as spring, but it has the beauty of an oil painting, as if the bright colors that are so thick that they can't be dissolved are about to burst out of the picture.

Wei February's happiness is also happy, and the most intuitive manifestation of her happiness is that she talks a lot, which shows that she is really slowly recovering. I accompanied her to a few shops and finally bought a rosy French lipstick for her to give as a gift for her eighteenth birthday. I told her about what had happened to me these days, and it was like a Hollywood movie, and I couldn't compare to what I had experienced in the last decade or so.

Although Wei February's heart was a little apprehensive, it was more of a deep sense of envy. She said: "If people can have such an experience in this life, they will have no regrets. When you get old, sit in a rocking chair and slowly shake it, and there are countless memories that can be used for entertainment. ”