The time of the white horse passing through the gap is like a gurgling river, and there is no return, twenty-eight days seem to be a blink of an eye, it has passed, and the military training is nearing the end, the last day, the morning live ammunition target, six don't know whether to be nervous or excited, rubbing his hands vigorously and running to the toilet seven or eight times within an hour, and the roommates of 701 were violently injured and said that they were sick, and they all suggested going to the telephone pole on the street to find the old army for treatment. Da Yi and Chen Yang also wrote a poem for Xiao Liu, which was later edited and published in full by Zhao Yu:

Xiaoliu chats about juvenile madness, cures kidney deficiency, and does not contain sugar.

Running diarrhea, go to the toilet with King Kang.

For the instructor with roommates, three hundred years, Jiuzhi Hall.

The urine is still open, the watermelon cream, the joy of the lang.

Tie up your belt and have three more gold glucose.

Will pull the belt like a full moon, it doesn't work, the kidney is the king.

As a result, Xiaoliu's 50-meter rifle shot missed the target, one shot with 6 rings and one shot with 4 rings, it was Zhao Yu's first in the row, and when he got off the shooting range, Liuxiao's face was red with excitement, and he kept shouting when he saw people: "I'm shooting!" I'm shooting! Ten rings in three shots, ten rings! "It has attracted countless contempts from others, but the 701 brothers are still very interesting to Xiao Liu, and they collectively pretend not to know this unpromising second goods.

In the afternoon, it was a report performance, looking at this group of children who had lost their bones and changed their tires, they formed a neat and tidy phalanx with firm and powerful steps, and they couldn't help but give a standing ovation several times with a loud voice! After reporting the performance, the big voice looked at the phalanx of college students in the audience who were not inferior to the official formation and saluted and spoke: "Children, the military training is coming to an end, and you have handed over a satisfactory answer sheet for your military training with your wonderful performance, I am proud of you!" Be proud of your university! We are even more proud of our motherland to have a group of young people like you! I want to ask you, "Is it bitter?" "It's not bitter!" Hahahaha! Good! It's all good! Actually, children, I know that you are suffering, black and thin! But there's a lot of spirit! Some soldiers! You are the hope of the country and the pillars of the motherland, and I think you will definitely be able to support the hope of the motherland, and you have the obligation and responsibility to make this hope shine brightly. Children, the spirit of the 21st century is the spirit of perseverance and strength, not afraid of difficulties, perseverance, and never give up. It is also a kind of soldier's spirit, the rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible, and the hope of the motherland is in your hands, so these hardships are nothing for your future path! Children, remember that no matter how difficult you face in the future, you must remember that you were once Chinese soldiers with the national emblem on your heads! Have ye the spirit of defying hardships and take it to your bones! Because you are Chinese soldiers! The children hope that you will study hard and learn your skills to serve the motherland, our motherland! The Motherland needs you! The people need you! Work hard for the motherland! Step up your game! Step up your game! "The audience is boiling! The majestic and fiery roars came one after another: "Work hard for the motherland!" Step up your game! Step up your game! 、、、、、、 hard work、、、、、、 hard work 、、、、、"

When the loud voice ended his speech, the melodious march of the People's Liberation Army sounded, and when the platoon commander ordered the disbandment in a hoarse voice, Zhao Yu and they did not move after the disbandment, a little sad, many girls began to sob, staring at the instructor, listening to the familiar music in their ears, and the bits and pieces of military training couldn't help but flash. Zhao Yu had no reason to feel a little distressed, and his nose was a little sour, he originally hated military training, hated instructors, and even hated this university, but why was it uncomfortable?

The assembly horn sounded, and the instructor and they were leaving. I don't want to, I don't want to, but I can't help it! I don't know who cried and said, "Instructor, we are reluctant to let you go!" In the crying, everyone hugged the instructor, and the instructor also broke free from the encirclement with red eyes, avoided hugging, and shouted loudly, "Let go of me, you group of soldiers, what are you crying when you don't have a breath, don't flick when the man has tears!" Lao Tzu is gone! 、、、、、”

At the end of the intertwining of sweat and tears, in the sound of the assembly horn, Zhao Yu and they saluted the instructor with the attitude of soldiers. The figure of the instructor went farther and farther. But thoughts that pass through the darkness, perhaps at some point in many years, will still go straight to the heart. "Send your comrades-in-arms on the journey、、、、、、" The soft song "Send Comrades-in-Arms" represents the students' reluctance to the instructor, dear platoon commander, do you think of this group of children when you are quiet, Hurriedly assembled, gathered, and staged brilliantly in this military training and ended gloomily, but when looking back, they all know that they will never forget those slogans and footwork.

Looking at the military vehicle in the distance, Zhao Yu looked at his roommate with teary eyes, big teary eyes, Ah Hao howled and cried, although Chen Yang tried his best to raise his head to restrain his tears, but the tear line of his sideburns betrayed him, even so Chen Yang quibbled: "There is no point in it, what are you crying about!" Si'er turned his back on his face, and Liu'er had already cried into tears, and he couldn't bother to wipe his snot for a long time, but no one laughed at him、、、、、、

Zhao Yu thought that in fact, on the road of life, gathering and scattering are inevitable, how long can this group of friends in front of him accompany him? What will it look like in four years? Gu Xiao said that he would hold hands with him until he was old, but now? In fact, the road of life should be a road to walk alone, and friends should just be the scenery on the side of the road, even if the road is full of thorns, even if every step of the road is so muddy and difficult to walk! Zhao Yu feels that they should all move forward! That kind of road is your true way! Zhao Yu remembers someone telling him, "The reason why it's cold is because it used to be warm!" "So if you were ice, would it be cold? Looking at the blue sky, he decided not to shed any more tears for anyone!