There was no room for activity on the train, so He Siwei took out the original high school Chinese textbook to read.

When I was in school, I didn't see much of this, and I mostly engaged in activities.

Reliving a life, knowing that the college entrance examination was resumed in 78, He Siwei in this life has already prepared the idea of taking the university of Chinese medicine.

She wants to continue the He family's craftsmanship as a doctor for generations, and she must carry forward the He family's prescriptions.

There are almost no people reading books like He Siwei on the train, so she is also eye-catching.

The little girl is delicate, not to mention medical skills, and likes to read.

Nowadays, there are not many people who are literate, let alone this kind of high school graduate who can be a doctor, and how long it is, how can it not be liked.

Teng Fengqin began to see He Siwei take out the book and thought it was a medical book, but after seeing that it was a high school textbook, he smiled disdainfully.

"Siwei, I remember you don't have a lot?"

Teng Fengqin leaned over and made a low voice, but his voice was not necessarily low, and the people on the left and right still heard it.

In this era, there are too many rules and regulations in terms of culture and thought, and many books are banned, so there is a shortage of books.

Now that the policy is gradually relaxed, some recognized works can be sold, but there are still restrictions.

This kind of thing makes people feel more intuitive and sensitive when they hear it.

He Siwei glanced at her lightly, "Which one is Sister Fengqin talking about?" Was it the Soviet writer Sholokhov? Or is it Hugo's of France? ”

"Yes, those are the two books, I see that you usually like to read."

He Siwei nodded, "I really like to watch it." ”

Duan Chunrong also likes to read, "Which two books are you reading?" I've also brought some books with me this time, so if we get a farm, we can read them instead. ”

"The Quiet Don and 'Ninety-Three."

Nie Zhaoyou's eyes lit up, "There are four volumes of "The Quiet Don River", and you have them all?" ”

He Siwei nodded.

Duan Chunrong was also excited, and even unconsciously read out the inscription at the beginning of the book,

"Our land is ploughed with horses' hooves,

The glorious land was planted with Cossack heads. ”

Nie Guang's voice was loud, "The quiet Don River is full of young widows,

Our father, the quiet Don is full of orphans. ”

He Siwei was also interested, "The rolling waves of the quiet Don River are the tears of my father's mother."

Oh, quiet Don, our father!

Oh, quiet Don, why is your water so muddy?

Ah, how can the flowing water of the Don River not be muddy!

Cold springs flow outward from the bottom of my quiet Don River,

Silvery fish muddy my quiet Don River.

”

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

There were still people talking in the noisy carriage, and after Nie Zhao spoke, he unconsciously quieted down, and after the three of them recited the poems in relay, there were applause and applause.

"Okay." A man in military uniform stood up, "I just heard that you have read 'Ninety-Three's', and I have also read that book, which is about the fierce and brutal class struggle during the frenzy of the French Revolution. ”

When you meet like-minded people, you have to discuss the plot inside.

Reading books opens people's minds and horizons, and nourishes their souls.

He Siwei put down the book in his hand and joined the discussion of several people.

She mentioned some French classics she had read, and in addition to the revolutionary ideas in them, she preferred the strong humanistic colors in them.

He Siwei was three people on their side, and one soldier man, and halfway through the discussion, it was obvious that his knowledge content could not keep up.

He was open-minded, "I don't read much, but we have another one who reads a lot." ”

He turned sideways and called out to his comrades-in-arms beside him, "Guoping, you read a lot of books, it's rare to meet like-minded people and chat with everyone." ”

Kokuhei?

When He Siwei heard this name, he thought to himself, it wouldn't be so coincidental, right? Wait to see a man in military uniform standing up confidently and calmly.

He Siwei smiled, it was really him.

Teng Fengqin was surprised and greeted with a smile, "Comrade Shen, it's you, what a coincidence, we met again." ”

This time, Shen Guoping's comrade-in-arms was surprised, "Guoping, do you know?" ”

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Previously, Teng Fengqin wanted to do something in terms of thinking, but stealing chickens and not pecking rice, but instead fulfilled He Siwei and pushed the relationship between the three of them closer.

She only graduated from junior high school and never studied, so she didn't know how to interject at all.

At this time, she finally had a chance to show her face, her voice was crisp and familiar.

Shen Guoping explained to Li Guoliang beside him, "The house I rented belonged to that classmate He. ”

Teng Fengqin had already shouted to them with great interest, "Comrade Shen, do you want to come and sit?" ”

The further north you go, the more people get on and off the train, and it's the second day on the train, and people who don't have a seat can put their bags in the aisle and sit on them.

Shen Guoping and his comrades-in-arms were sitting on the bags in the aisle of the carriage, but they had been sitting with their backs to them.

Li Guoliang has the freedom and boldness of a soldier, and the little girl is not easy to refuse, and it is better to discuss literature recently, so he moved to He Siwei's side.

Shen Guoping has no opinion.

His handsome face had a fearless expression that was common among young soldiers.

Wearing a white-washed military uniform on the upper body and a pair of dark green military pants on the lower body, he sat quietly on the package in the aisle, which made it impossible to ignore the heroic spirit of the soldiers.

After sitting down, everyone reintroduced and simply knew each other's names.

Li Guoliang found that the two male classmates were much more restrained than just now, and secretly laughed because they were frightened by Shen Guoping's indifference.

Before he could speak, Teng Fengqin had already broken the silence with a smile.

"Comrade Guoliang, you are in the middle of the car, right?"

Li Guoliang smiled, "The car in the sky before yesterday." ”

Teng Fengqin was surprised, "Ah, I didn't see you yesterday." ”

Li Guoliang, "There were too many people on the bus on the first day. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at He Siwei.

In fact, on the first day they got on the bus, they noticed this side.

The little girl was questioned about her character, and then reversed, but it was a good show.

The reaction of his friends around him was also a little strange, and today because of the discussion of literature, he took the initiative, and only then did he know that it was the relationship between the landlord and the tenant.

"And when are you going to get off the station? We're going to get off at Jiashi. ”

"We're going to get off over there, too."

"We don't know which farm to divide into the countryside, and we don't know if the place we go with you will stop by, if it does."

Li Guoliang smiled and nodded, he really didn't know how to answer this.

The topics Teng Fengqin talked about were more focused on chatter, and the atmosphere was a little cold, which was obviously not as eye-catching as just now.

And Li Guoliang is not used to being as old as women, so he brought the topic back to literature and asked Nie Zhaoxu and Duan Chunrong.

"Have you read any literary works about military affairs?"

The two shook their heads.

Li Guoliang also felt that he was thinking too much, and it was very rare for young people to read these books nowadays, they were just students, not soldiers.

Just as he was about to speak to reassure the two young men not to think too much, a soft and sweet voice sounded.

"I've read some military anthologies."

The eyes of the surroundings fell on He Siwei.

She smiled slightly uncomfortably.

In her previous life, she was a person with no sense of existence, and when she was reborn, she never wanted to attract attention like Teng Fengqin.

Several of them discussed literature, which has become the most eye-catching in the carriage, and at this time, a girl of her said that she had read the military anthology, and everyone was surprised and shocked, and she could understand.

Teng Fengqin's eyes were red, and he deliberately whispered in surprise, although he didn't say anything questioning, but the people on the train knew that the two were very familiar, and the people who knew him the most were surprised, that was lying.

He Siwei smiled, not displeased by Teng Fengqin's reaction, nor did he rush to explain.

She can't be questioned by others, and she has to prove it to others.

People live for a lifetime, the eyes of others are not important, but they are the most important.

"Then what do you think of the Liaoshen Campaign?"

He Siwei turned his head sideways and looked at Shen Guoping's calm eyes, with a pair of dark eyes that hid the sharp wisdom of the front.

He Siwei, "I can only explain some of my views through what I have seen and understood. ”

After that, He Siwei analyzed the Liaoshen Campaign from step to process, and analyzed her views on strategic thinking such as 'encircling but not fighting, separating but not encircling', and attacking the enemy for a long time.

Li Guoliang said in amazement, "Little girl, okay." ”

He Siwei said with a smile, "I'm just casually talking, this set of terms, don't care if it's right or not, you can bluff a bunch of people." ”

"That's not right, judging from your analysis, you know that you have read a lot of theoretical books on military affairs."

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