In these years, the network is not yet developed, and summer camps are the most popular. Basically, there is no school that is not organized, and there is no student who does not like.

Countless youthful love is happening in this kind of summer camp, in this fiery July.

Ningling County is an old county town with a glorious revolutionary tradition, one of the three old revolutionary base counties in Jiangnan Province, and occupies an important position in the history of the revolutionary development of the Republic.

The Ningling County Tourism Bureau took great pains to make the half-dead red theme park, thinking that the students had nothing to do during the holidays, so they moved their minds to the students. Anyway, the students are idle at home, so it is better to go to the old area to receive revolutionary education.

As a result, led by the Ningling County Tourism Bureau and co-organized by the Education Bureau, the annual summer "Bittersweet Memory" cultural festival was grandly opened in the park. In order to do a good job in the activities and exert influence, they also made several special trips to Beiyang City, mobilized the comrades of the Municipal Education Bureau, and assigned the tasks to the heads of the city's large, medium, and primary schools.

Not to mention, this trick has achieved the effect of seeing the shadow of the falcon.

Since the beginning of the month, nearly 1,000 summer camps have been organized from hundreds of primary and secondary schools in the city to come to the park for re-education. At the same time as the passenger flow soared, the tickets also fell into the bag. Although students are all half priced, it is definitely a lot of income according to the old yuan per head. Moreover, a series of expenses such as eating, drinking, and lazing necessary for students after camping are not included. In the park, the toilet must be five cents at a time, want to discount? Sorry, there are no doors.

I have to say that the cadres who came up with this brilliant plan of the county tourism bureau should definitely be promoted.

Near noon, the sun is high, and there are all the old and young in the park, and they are distributed all over the park. Like the "Memorial Hall of the Central Revolutionary Base", "the former site of the Northwest Office of the Eighth Route Army." Ah, blah blah or something.

A group of middle school students, led by a male teacher, came out of the "Red Army Long March Memorial Hall". On the small red flag in the teacher's hand. clearly indicated their identities: the first and second classes of the first middle school in Ningling County.

The teacher took the students to the foot of a hundred-year-old tree, blew the whistle, and the students spontaneously lined up in four horizontal lines, and the class leader began to report the number.

After the students finished counting and the number was correct, the teacher nodded, posed as a ** to meet the Red Guards, waved his hand and said: "It's two o'clock in the afternoon, and then give the students an hour of free time, and gather under this tree on time at three o'clock, remember?" ”

"Remember!"

The students' hearts had already flown out, and the answer was quite neat and loud.

The teacher nodded with satisfaction, and after getting over the leader's addiction, he waved his hand in a dark heart: "Disband!" ”

"Whew!"

The students cheered, and in an instant, they disappeared.

"Really, a bunch of naughty little devils, all the revolutionary education in front of them has been learned in vain." The teacher mumbled and dozed off under the tree.

There is a small river in the park, seven or eight meters wide, very shallow, just up to knees, you can cross the river on foot.

There is a stone tablet on the side of the river that records the glorious history of this small river, such as what ** horse once drank water in this river and so on These nonsensical gossip, in short, it is blown to the sky, but the credibility is not high.

The layout of the entire theme park is bounded by this small river, and on the other side of the river is the location of the second phase of the unfinished project. In fact, it's not a bad end, it's just that the budget is running out.

At this time, there were more than a dozen of them, and their classmates ran to the river, laughing and laughing and laughing.

After playing for a while, when I was tired, I sat on the beach by the river to rest, and took out my snacks to eat by the way.

Boys and girls sit on opposite sides and are safe and sound.

At this time, a girl stood up and proposed: "Shall we all sing?" Okay, I'll throw bricks and lead the way, and sing Jinggangshan to everyone first! Good! It's ugly".

The girl finished her words in one breath, without leaving half a second of reaction time for others, she opened her throat and sang, and said that the ugliness was indeed the ugliness, as far as her singing voice was, it is estimated that the Red Army soldiers who have been sleeping under this land for a long time can be frightened to scam their corpses from the ground.

The girl sang like talking, sang in one breath, and then smiled and signaled to the students: "Thank you!" ”

There was a burst of applause that was not warm but barely passable, because the girl had two small white cards pinned to her arm, she was a squadron leader, and she was also the squad leader of the second class.

The girls saw that everyone responded enthusiastically, and then reported the name of the song, and when they were about to sing again, there was finally a classmate in the boys' team who couldn't stand it, and without saying a word, jumped directly into the river, wading to the other bank.

How dare you not give me face? The squadron leader was annoyed, hurriedly ran to the river, and shouted at the boy who was busy crossing the river: "Chen Cheng, where are you going?" Hurry up and get me back! Teacher Liao said that you can't cross this river for free activities, you are so unorganized and undisciplined, believe it or not, I will sue Teacher Liao when I go back! ”

"If you want to make a small report, just do it!"

The boy listened to Er's son and threw down his words without looking back. The feet age faster, and in the blink of an eye, they go to beg... Jing Ao, in the bamboo forest opposite.

"Humph! You wait for me! ”

The squadron leader stamped his feet in hatred and walked back. A girl who was good friends with her asked carefully, "Lan Lan, are you still singing?" ”

"If you don't sing anymore, what are you singing, who am I singing to when everyone is gone!"

As he spoke, the squadron leader picked up a pebble and threw it into the river, causing a ripple

In fact, this boy named Chen Cheng was not exactly deliberately trying to get off work to save face, mainly because he heard that there was a half-built stone tablet on the other side of the river, which recorded the roster of many soldiers who were conscripted from Jiangnan Province to fight in Vietnam, as well as battle stories. His father had also fought in the Vietnam War, so he wanted to go over and see if there was his father's name and story.

After walking through the bamboo forest for a few minutes, I suddenly faintly heard the sound of a soo not far away

Well? What's so weird?

He was surprised and wanted to go up and see what was going on. After tiptoeing closer, he found that it was a little girl squatting in the bamboo forest, without thinking that he also knew what this little girl was doing.

The little girl's ears were very sharp, and when she heard footsteps, she hurriedly pulled up her pants and pushed them up with a flushed face. But the pervert ran so fast that she turned her back and disappeared, and she didn't find anyone in the bamboo forest for a long time.

Chen **, who is very familiar with the terrain, ran all the way in front, got rid of the little girl in three or two clicks, and ran straight to the half of the monument before panting and stopping with his knees propped up. The mess in my mind is all those two snow-white **.

At this time, more than a dozen cadres slowly walked from a distance, but it was the young man who walked in the middle.

"Director Chen, please come here."

A cadre in his forties and fifties waved his hand to the young man with a smile on his face.

Obviously, this young man is Chen Yang who came here to see the construction site in person.

Chen Yang smiled and nodded, and saw a little classmate in front of him looking around under the stone stele, so he asked the cadre next to him: "County Magistrate Liu, didn't you say that this place is not open to the public for the time being?" It's a mess on the construction site, don't accidentally hurt the students. ”

County Magistrate Liu secretly scolded, where did this little kid come from? But he smiled dryly: "Director Chen, we all have warning signs here, maybe it's from the other side, I'll let him go quickly." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the secretary next to him. The secretary hurriedly ran over and scolded Chen Cheng: "Hey, that little classmate, don't look at me, just say you, who let you come here to play?" Don't be here to interfere with the leader's inspection work

"Uncle, I'll take a look here, it won't affect your work." Chen Cheng just came, and he hasn't watched it for long, so he can't just leave.

"I said why are you disobedient, didn't you see the sign hanging here" Forbidden Zone, go and go, you want to visit the other side of the river, do you hear? The secretary said while making a gesture to bombard Chen Cheng and leave.

Chen Cheng was not very old, but he had a stubborn personality, so he refused to leave, and immediately argued with the secretary. He shouted, "Uncle, don't rush me." I found my dad's name and left. ”

The secretary was angry, but he was not too out of line in front of the provincial leaders, and he really didn't have a way to take this little kid for a while.

"Forget it, Secretary Zhang, let him watch the meeting here."

Chen Yang also walked under the stele at this time, and when he heard what Chen Cheng said in front of him, he guessed that this little classmate was probably also a military family, so he stopped Secretary Zhang with a smile. Then he asked Chen Chengdao curiously: Little classmate, is your father also a veteran who participated in the counterattack against Vietnam? .

Chen Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the other party, nodded, mumbled, and then turned back and continued to look carefully for the cutouts on the stone tablet.

Chen Yang was happy, and said in his heart that this kid was quite special. Then he didn't care about him, and communicated with a group of Ningling cadres beside him.

After a while, a black red flag car stopped by the mud outside.

Chen Yang gestured to the cadres. walked to the car and greeted the middle-aged soldier who got out of the car: "Uncle Xue, why are you here?" ”

There was something in front of him that delayed the middle-aged soldier and nodded at Chen Yang, then waved his hand and walked side by side with Chen Yang to the stone tablet.

Standing next to the stele for a long time, a vivid name jumped into view, and the middle-aged soldier's eyes moistened slightly, as if he was recalling the eventful years of the past.

Chen Cheng never left, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find the name of his father Sister Chen, and when he saw so many adults coming next to him, he was a little annoyed, and walked to the bamboo forest dejectedly.

But as soon as he entered the forest, he felt a chill in the back of his neck, as if he had been stopped by something.

"Stinky rascal, where else can you run?"

It's a little girl's voice.

Chen Cheng was startled, knowing that there was a knife behind his neck, and he was a child, so he was so frightened that he screamed for help.

The adults outside the forest heard someone calling for help and hurriedly ran in his direction.