Compared with the solemn poverty and destruction, Yu Huijun seems more graceful.

To Zhuang Yan's surprise, Yu Huijun did not have any shyness in front of battalion-level cadres like Zhang Dapao. As long as Zhang Dapao asked, she would answer, saying everything she knew and saying everything she could.

However, it was too late that Zhuangyan did not need to explain anything to Zhang Dapao, because Zhang Dapao soon learned from Yu Huijun that this was not the object of Zhuangyan, but just a student.

Students come to visit the instructors in the army, and this kind of thing is not without precedent in the army.

As an important part of military and local exchanges, military training will always lead to some small stories.

While Yu Huijun was chatting with other team members, Zhang Dapao pulled Zhuang Yan aside and said in a half-joking and half-serious tone: "Zhuangyan, you can do it. Military training has been over for so long, and there are still students coming to you. But you must be careful, don't make too much trouble in this kind of thing, otherwise there will be problems."

The drum is not hit with a heavy hammer.

Of course, I understand the solemn truth.

But how to drive Yu Huijun away is a difficult problem.

The human heart is made of flesh, and the soldiers are the same.

People ran dozens of kilometers and ran to the army to see you in the vicious sun. You can't let others get out of here, right?

"I know, captain, I'm having a headache too." Zhuang Yan said: "But I can't drive her away now, right?"

Zhang Dapao clenched his chin for a moment before he said, "Actually, our army has not stipulated that students are not allowed to come to the instructor. I just remind you that it is better to deal with it coldly."

"I got it, captain."

Zhuangyan said this and decided to do so in her heart.

That’s right, putting aside personality, Yu Huijun is indeed a very beautiful girl.

If Zhuang Yan had met Yu Huijun before joining the army, he might not have had so many concerns.

But now in service, everything becomes sensitive and subtle.

That night, after eating in the old oil shop, the sky was already dimming, so Zhuangyan decided to send Yu Huijun to the national highway and let her drive away by herself.

After all, the teaching team is in the mountainous area, and it is five or six kilometers from here to the nearest town, and the national highway is seven kilometers.

It is indeed not safe for a girl to drive on the mountain road at night.

"I'll drive." Zhuang Yan said: "Send you to the national highway and I'll come back myself."

"Instructor, you can drive?" Yu Huijun seemed to have discovered a new world.

Zhuangyan smiled. When he was at home, he had learned to drive, but he didn't have a driver's license.

Here, no one can check the driver's license, of course there is no problem.

Take the key from Yu Huijun, solemnly get on the motorcycle, start the car, and say to Yu Huijun: "Come on, a girl's house walks the mountain road at night. Although there are troops here, there are not many classics nearby, and I don't know who they will meet. It's really unsafe."

Yu Huijun stopped refuting, and sat in the back seat as quiet as a kitten, stretched out her hands and wrapped around her solemn waist.

Zhuang Yan was shocked and said, "Don't, catch somewhere else."

This attitude is quite a bit like a man and a woman who is not close to each other.

Yu Huijun slapped his mouth and placed his hands on the deputy hands on both sides of the back seat in anger, saying angrily: "Then click slowly, don't shake me down!"

Solemnity can only be done.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. They arrived at the national highway and got off the car solemnly, handed the car back to Yu Huijun, and said, "I have something to say to you."

Yu Huijun blinked her big eyes and said, "Instructor, tell me."

Zhuang Yan thought for a while and said, "I'm glad you can come to see me, but the army is not the place where girls should come..."

"What do you mean?" Yu Huijun seemed to feel something, something shiny in her big eyes was spinning.

Zhuang Yan softened his heart and said, "I mean, you have been in the military camp so far, your parents don't know? Are you worried? If you complain to the army, that's not good."

Yu Huijun said: "My parents don't care about me. They are not at home in business for many years, so I'm boarding."

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment and said, "Then you should study harder and improve every day. Don't worry your parents, right? A female voice in the second year of high school, who runs so far, isn't you afraid of being in danger? Why don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

As these big truths were spoken in their mouths, Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that he seemed clumsy and funny, with a rather dark and humorous color.

When I was studying, I was not a good student, and I was careless all day long. Otherwise, my father Zhuang Zhenguo would not have coaxed and deceived him to join the army.

After being a soldier for a year and a half, he has become a different person now, talking to someone else, "You must study hard and improve every day"...

No matter how you think about this, you feel a bit hypocritical and irresponsible.

"Instructor, are you telling me not to come to you in the future?" The shining thing began to spin again in Yu Huijun's eyes.

Zhuang Yan didn't expect that Yu Huijun, who was careless in the class, was so sensitive.

The stingy girl who once made Ban Pi You Dahai surrender even had such a soft side.

"I know, you all think I'm not a good girl, swearing, forming cliques and forming small circles, and not reading books well... My parents are busy with business, throwing me at my grandmother's house to raise me. I was bullied a lot when I was a child. I have to learn to protect myself. I'm not fierce or stingy. Those naughty boys will think I'm easy to bully. Instructor, I'm not born like this..."

As he spoke, the things that had been spinning in his eyes finally slipped down.

Zhuang Yan suddenly panicked and said quickly: "Hey, don't do this, don't do this... I didn't say what's wrong with you. This study is not a standard for measuring a person, right? This person is a bit arrogant... it's good to be a bit arrogant, at least not to suffer any loss... I really have no other meaning..."

Yu Huijun suddenly glanced at the corner of her eyes, smiled, and said, "Instructor, are you telling it seriously?"

Zhuang Yan had nodded: "Well, to be honest, I don't think you are a bad girl. Look, the boys in your class used to say they were trash, but later did they still prove that they were better than the top students in the class? I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all my money was gone..."

Zhuangyan ran the train with her mouth full of words, and finally Yu Huijun couldn't help but giggle.

Finally, Yu Huijun suddenly said: "Goodbye, instructor!"

After suddenly adding oil, the big black shark rushed forward and disappeared into the night.

"Instructor, I will come to see you!"

Suddenly, Yu Huijun's last message came from a distance.

When Zhuangyan heard this, her head buzzed and exploded again.

Mother Xipi!

After talking for a long time, it was in vain!

You know, Yu Huijun, this girl, did what she said...

ps: Some readers told me not to write the story of Yu Huijun, but they don’t like it. Think about it, I still want to talk to you about my original intention of creating this.

Soldiers are not gods, but also have seven emotions and six desires. Like ordinary young people, they also have various emotional entanglements and experiences.

I said before that soldier is actually a very special profession, because this profession means you have to sacrifice, and sacrifice means that sometimes you have to give up something.

Soldiers are the most selfish people in certain specific environments, but in certain environments, they are the most selfless people.

The original intention of creating this is to create a flesh-and-blood soldier image, rather than a "non-human" hero. Heroes are also humans, and they also have tears, love, family, pain and joy.

The solemn military career has not yet begun. I will slowly improve and enrich the role in the future, making him more readable and down-to-earth.

Yu Huijun must write that this thing perfects the role of solemnity and enriches his life experience, not me who want to use it in hydrology.

When I write a book with the seven officials, I never know how to water, and my water skills are extremely poor.
Chapter completed!