Feng Junzi pointed to the distance in the lower reaches of the Qingyi River: "Do you know the Tianmen Wei twenty miles downstream? My father is now the commander-in-chief of flood control in Tianmen Wei, and he is guarding the Qingyi River with tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians...... If I let the white dragon go over and face my father, what would you do if you were me?"

Feng Junzi's father, I heard him occasionally say that he was a cadre of the water conservancy department of Wucheng City. I didn't expect to be sent to Tianmenwei as the commander-in-chief of flood control this time. I just heard the colonel answer the phone call, and the situation of the Tianmenwei embankment is also quite dangerous. Fortunately, the windy gentleman rushed to intercept the white dragon in the upstream Liqiao Wei.

The Wind Gentleman rested for a while and said he was going home. If he doesn't go back today, his mother will be very worried at home, so he will pack his schoolbag and leave sullenly. Looking at his back covered in mud and water, I also knew that he had worked hard all the way and did something he didn't want to do and had to do. Living in the world, we always have to face the choices we have to make, and the more advanced the person, the more important this choice is. For example, if I don't have the kind of cultivation of a gentleman, I don't have to face his kind of problems.

I was pondering when someone suddenly tapped me on the shoulder and said, "What is your name this young man?

"What's wrong with you, chief? Is there anything wrong on the embankment? Why did you come down?"

"The rain has stopped, the wind has stopped, and now there are no waves, the situation on the embankment is much better, and the villagers are having lunch and resting. ...... You haven't answered my question, boy, how did you get this hard kung fu?"

Turns out he wanted to ask this. The colonel saw me breaking through the wall just now, he didn't know what the golden dragon lock jade pillar was, and he didn't know what a wall-breaking person was. But according to his own understanding, he regarded this as hard qigong. The soldiers in the army also have hard qigong to split bricks or something, but he has never seen such a magic as me. I couldn't answer this question truthfully, so I said perfunctorily: "I learned from Master since I was a child, and Master didn't let me tell others his name." ”

The colonel smiled again: "I see, I don't understand." By the way, what is your name, which village, and what are you doing now?"

I replied, "My name is Shiye Shizhu Village, and I am currently in high school at Wucheng Middle School. ”

Colonel: "Wucheng Middle School? I didn't see that your doll is still both civil and military...... I'm tired, lunch is here, let's eat with us. ”

The lunch on the embankment is very simple, it is to set up a door panel in the grass hut as a table, and eat the big pot dishes and steamed buns sent from the township, and the conditions are very simple. The colonel's table still has a stool, and the township chief and the bureau chief from the city are also at this table -- I've never eaten with such a big cadre, and I'm a little uncomfortable. The colonel, on the other hand, was very accommodating to me, and the guard beside him was also a martial arts practitioner, constantly asking me questions about hard qigong. I don't know much, but I can only tell him a few words about the contents of the half of the golden bell jar that the Wind Gentleman taught me.

......

The flood came and retreated quickly, and on the second day of the wind gentleman's "lock white dragon", the flood peak had already passed, and the water level of the Qingyi River dropped below the warning line. I went home and slept all day and night, and I was really tired! My father, like me, went up the embankment and was also very tired.

When I woke up, I smelled the smell of chicken soup. When I got up and went to the hall, I saw that my mother had stewed the chicken soup and killed the old hen that laid eggs at home. There are still fresh shiitake mushrooms picked from the mountains in the chicken soup, which my sister just picked today, and it is a good time to pick mushrooms after the rain and the sunny weather. This is to replenish the body of our father and son, and my mother and sister eat very little.

I do feel a little weakened, I don't just consume physical strength, I'm afraid I can't make up for it with chicken soup, but fortunately, the wind gentleman deliberately left me three yellow bud pills. I have revealed a secret, that is, if you put Huang Yadan in the chicken soup, the chicken soup will taste very good. When I was drinking chicken soup, I quietly put half a yellow bud pill in a bowl and did an experiment, but even my mother in the kitchen smelled the rich aroma coming from the hall, which was the smell of chicken soup, but it was not something that ordinary chicken soup could come from. My sister asked me curiously, "Brother, why does the chicken soup in your bowl smell so good?"

Sister Ziying once told me that ordinary people can also take Huangya Dan, as long as it is not excessive, it has the effect of replenishing qi and calming the nerves. However, when a practitioner gives Huang Ya Dan to ordinary people, it is actually a waste of the most important medicinal power. I can't care so much, seeing that the chicken soup is so delicious, I quietly put half a yellow buddan into the crockpot with the chicken soup, and now the whole yard is fragrant. My parents and sister felt refreshed after drinking this chicken soup, and the feeling of fatigue was swept away, and they were all amazed, and they almost thought that the old hen that laid the eggs had become sperm. It's just that I don't feel anything special, and it looks like I still need a few days to recuperate.

After two days, I felt that I had basically returned to normal, and I should re-cultivate the kung fu of the "spirit pill" and the method of internal breathing. However, on this day, there was another accident. It was ten o'clock in the morning, and a yellow-green jeep drove up at the entrance of the village. When the driver entered the village, he asked the children playing on the side of the road, drove the car directly to the gate of my yard and stopped.

It was a Beijing Jeep 212 with a canvas canopy that was very common in the past. Most of the cadres who go to the countryside in the city take this kind of car, because the mountain roads are not easy to walk, and the car cannot pass. When this kind of car came to our village, it usually stopped at the door of the village committee, and today it came to my door? The village chief and the village accountant saw a car entering the village from afar and were already waiting at the gate of the village committee, but the car did not arrive, and the village committee also came over curiously to see the situation.

A person got out of the car and walked straight to the gate of the courtyard and shouted, "May I ask if this is Ishino's house? Is Ishino-san at home?"

"Director Fang, you don't need to shout, I'm here, why are you here?, is there something wrong with the school?" I just stood in the courtyard and opened the courtyard door as I spoke.

As soon as the person who shouted opened his mouth, I could tell that it was Fang Zhouzi, the director of our school. Director Fang Zhouzi usually doesn't deal much with students, if he calls a student to go, it usually means that the student has made a mistake and will be criticized or punished, anyway, I haven't seen anyone he praise. Behind the scenes, the students called him the plague god, how did this plague god find my house during the summer vacation? I didn't make any mistakes!

A little uneasy, he opened the door and let him into the courtyard, and his parents also came out when they heard the sound and asked who was the guest of the house. As soon as I heard that the leaders of our school were coming, I politely asked me to come to the house to serve tea and pour water, thinking that I was here to visit. After Director Fang sat down, he exchanged a few words with my parents, looked at the environment of my home, praised me for being a talent from the mountain village, and I should study hard and cherish the opportunity.

Looking at Director Fang, I was a little puzzled. I have never heard of any of the students' homes he has visited, and even if the dean of teaching had to visit his own homes, it would not be my turn to be an inconspicuous student? But this person thinks very highly of himself, and has always thought that he is a great intellectual, and even Principal He doesn't pay much attention to him, just superficial respect.

Director Fang is in his thirties and is said to have graduated from a prestigious university. I usually like to dance and write ink, and I also put dried tofu articles in various newspapers, and I also got into the Wucheng Writers' Association, and recently I don't know why I joined the Wucheng Municipal Party Committee's Association for Science and Technology. Judging by his speech and demeanor, he seems to think of himself as a writer and scientist. Wucheng Middle School has a long history, and there were two school leaders in the 20s, and later became the official director of the Huangpu Military Academy, obviously putting themselves on a par with this kind of predecessors.

I was chatting with him, and my father noticed that the jeep was parked outside my house and there were quite a few people watching, and the driver had been sitting in the car and not getting out. They reminded Director Fang: "Principal Fang, that driver master is still in the car, please come in and have a cup of tea on a hot day?"

Director Fang seemed to remember that there were still people waiting in the car and waved his hand and said, "He doesn't need it, he said he was waiting in the car, don't worry about it." "That's when I noticed that the license plate of that car was on a white background, and it was supposed to be a military vehicle, not our school car. Probably because he didn't want the people outside the door to wait too much, Director Fang finally cut to the chase, and he said to me: "Ishino-san, I'm here to pick you up." You have been selected by your school to participate in this year's Eagle Summer Camp. ”

"What?summer camp?me?"

My father and I were amazed. I originally thought that I had made some mistake, but Director Fang came to the door, but I didn't expect a great good thing to fall on my head. I've heard of summer camps before, but I've only heard of them in juvenile books, thinking that it's far away from students like me, but I didn't expect Director Fang to come to tell me that the school selected me to participate in the summer camp. At that time, my understanding of the so-called summer camp was to organize a group of related students to go out to the mountains and rivers.

Director Fang smiled and said to my parents, "Ishino has performed very well in school, and the school leaders and teachers have often praised him in all aspects. This summer, the municipal party committee and the Wucheng local garrison jointly held a military-civilian joint eagle summer camp activity, and there is only one place in our school, and everyone recommends Ishino. ”

Director Fang's expression was extremely sincere when he spoke, and my parents also looked at me with a look of relief and emotion, as if their faces also had a glow. Only I know that what Director Fang said is too fake, I can't believe it! I behave ordinarily in school, let alone praise the school leaders, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to call my name when I meet, why is this only one place on my head?

At this time, my mother asked a very practical question: "How much does Leader Fang have to pay to participate in the summer camp?"

The father quickly interrupted the mother's words: "Don't say such shameful words, child...... This is a good thing, how much money will we also hand over to the principal, do you need to prepare anything for the child?"

Director Fang frowned slightly, but still replied with a smile: "You don't have to pay the money and you don't need to prepare anything." Food, accommodation, and clothing are all free, and clothing is also free and uniform, as long as the people of Shiye go. ...... This is also the concern of the superior leaders for the growth and training of middle school students!"

The more I listened, the more confused I became, as the saying goes, cheap is not a good thing, how can a good school give me this big bargain. I asked Director Fang a little puzzled: "Did Director Fang's school really choose me to go?"

Director Fang: "Of course you can't be wrong, I, the teaching director, are here in person." ...... Don't you worry about the two parents and their children going out? Rest assured, the People's Liberation Army will take care of them!"

Of course, it is difficult for parents to say that they are not at ease with the leader. It's just that I didn't expect things to be so urgent, Director Fang came with a car, and he was going to take me back to school to report on it. I didn't have much to pack, but I still had a few things with me - my school bag, and a few books, including the two boxing books that Mr. Feng had given me.

Although I was confused and couldn't figure out why, in this case, I still took the car with Director Fang. The school leaders came to pick me up in person, and I couldn't go. When I got in the car, the driver didn't speak, and when he saw us close the door, he drove away. On the way to Wucheng City, the director had a few more chats with me, and asked me intentionally or unintentionally, what big people do I know, or what status relatives do I have in my family?

It turned out that two days ago, the school received a notice from somewhere in the city government that Wucheng Middle School was going to send a student to participate in this summer camp. The school recommended several students, including Yang Tong from our class and He Jun, the son of Principal He. Unexpectedly, the leaders above didn't look at the school's election at all, directly called my name of Ishino, and specially sent a military vehicle to the school to find the leader to pick me up. Even Director Fang himself didn't know what was going on! Director Fang obviously wanted to trick me, a child, but unfortunately I didn't know.

The car did not drive back to the school, but stopped at the side gate of the Wucheng city government. A middle-aged man in a Mao suit got into the car and showed Director Fang his ID, introducing himself as the director of the first department of the government. Then he said, "Director Fang, you can go back!"

Director Fang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, opened the car door and went down. As soon as Director Fang left, the car immediately started, and the middle-aged man sitting in the front passenger seat turned around and stretched out a hand to me: "Hello Ishino-san! My surname is Gu, you can call me Lao Gu!"

"Hello Director Gugu...... What's going on with this summer camp? Why did you find me!"

Director Gu smiled: "When Xiaoshi arrives, you will know that there is an acquaintance waiting for you." ”

The jeep drove all the way through Wucheng to the compound of a local garrison on the outskirts of the city. Before he could stop, he heard a loud voice shouting outside, "Old Gu, did you bring that kid here?"

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