Secret War Silent

"My lord, Zeng Jianfeng, do you dare to ask your brother's name?"

"My surname is Luo, and the single name has one word Yao, and the word is: You Ning, you can just call me Luo You Ning directly." Luo Yao also introduced himself.

"Hello Brother Luo."

"Brother Zeng, you are welcome."

The two hugged each other, and they knew each other.

"Brother Luo, is this box heavy?" Seeing Luo Yao carrying a big box, Zeng Jianfeng asked curiously.

"I am a person who likes to read, and half of the box is filled with books." Luo Yao explained with a smile.

"Really, I also like reading, and I have more than a dozen books in my box. When the time comes, can we share our reading experiences?"

"Okay." Luo Yao didn't refuse. He would not refuse to meet a young man who was about his age and had a good impression.

At least for the next month, it would be nice to be able to find someone to chat with.

"Brother Luo's accent, isn't he a native of Shancheng?"

"My hometown is Jinling, where is Brother Zeng?"

"My hometown is Zhejiang."

"Then we're pretty close..."

"Where does Brother Luo work?"

"I'm in Shancheng, brother Zeng, how about you?"

"I'm in Jiangxi."

"What does Brother Luo do?"

"I'm in the business of information analysis and management." When we met for the first time, the other party hadn't figured out the details, so how could he tell the truth? Besides, he was right, but he didn't know if the other party could understand, "Zeng How about you brother?"

"I do youth organization and training."

"This job is not easy, and not just anyone can do it." Luo Yao heard that this is a party worker, and it is a grassroots party worker.

"Brother Luo is the first time I've heard of this job, can you tell me about it?" Zeng Jianfeng asked very studiously.

"The analysis and management of this information is actually very simple. It is to collect a lot of information, and after analysis, classify it according to the priority and category, and then submit it to the officers for decision-making." Luo Yao explained.

"Brother Luo turns out to be an intelligence officer." Zeng Jianfeng was surprised.

"Almost." Luo Yao chuckled and didn't explain too much.

The two of them walked along the way, chatting without saying a word, and the road up the mountain became less difficult.

At the gate, there is a sign of the Central Training Corps.

After entering, there were two people in military uniforms sitting behind the two desks, which seemed to be the place to register.

After registration.

One of them led them to the dormitory, which was similar to what Luo Yao knew, which was Datong Shop in the military camp.

Eight people live in one room.

Luo Yao and Zeng Jianfeng reported together and were arranged to live in the same room.

"If you don't have all the people in this room, you can freely choose the berths. Once you choose, you can't change it." It should be the dormitory supervisor who ordered them to come.

"The implementation of militarized management here is to get up at 06:30 every morning, have breakfast at 11 o'clock, start class at 30 o'clock, have lunch at 05:30 noon, finish at [-] o'clock, and have dinner between [-]:[-] and [-] o'clock in the evening. , Turn off the lights at [-]:[-] and go to bed. Remember this time. You can take a hot bath once a week here. You need to fetch water by yourself. Wash your face and brush your teeth in the pool outside. At that time, each of you will need to dive... ..."

"Brother Zeng, have you eaten yet?"

"Nope?"

"I see the time is almost twelve o'clock..."

"Then go quickly!"

The two left their suitcases, took a berth each, and rushed out. They were late, and as soon as the cafeteria closed, they had to wait until dinner hungry.

There were not many people eating in the cafeteria, and most of them went home after eating. The two each took enamel bowls and chopsticks to grab a meal.

There are rice, vegetables, and meat, but the people who came earlier have almost eaten enough, and there is only some soup left.

If you can't eat meat, it's good to drink some soup.

Luo Yao didn't lack oil and water in his stomach, so he didn't care, but Zeng Jianfeng's broth was mixed with rice, and he ate it with relish.

Thinking about where he came from, he must have had a bad life, so he was relieved.

This reminded Luo Yao of his days in the temporary training class, when their food was not as good as this.

Right now, supplies are tight, especially food, which is not allowed to be wasted. Even if they just came to report, they must abide by this rule.

If you find it wasted, you will be hungry for the next meal. This is still light. If you commit it again, you will be punished more severely!

Luo Yao is not afraid of losing money, he can eat what other people can eat, but some people are spoiled, every day there are big fish and meat, delicacies from mountains and seas, their stomachs are spoiled, not only the miscellaneous grains and rice are too coarse to eat , the green vegetables without any oily water are even more difficult to swallow, and they all have a bitter face, not to mention how interesting it is.

Tomorrow is the start of training, which means that there is still half a day of free time.

Luo Yao and Zeng Jianfeng returned to their dormitory, and found that there was an extra classmate, who should have just arrived, and couldn't catch up with the meal, so he could only bite the biscuits he brought.

There are eight people in a dormitory, five people have already come to Luo Yao's dormitory.

Make your bed and organize your personal belongings.

Let's get to know each other, after all, we will be together for a month in the future, and this can be regarded as classmates, although the time is a little short.

Zeng Jianfeng was very familiar with himself, and he found out the situation of the other three people in a short while, and Luo Yao naturally followed behind.

"Do you smoke?" Xiao Huang, a later classmate, took out a cigarette case and asked.

"Come one..."

Cigarettes and alcohol are the best items for men to communicate. There is nothing that a cigarette or a glass of wine can't be familiar with.

"Xiao Huang, the smoke is pretty good, where did it come from?" Lao Lu, the oldest of the five, put the cigarette under his nose and sniffed.

"I buy shredded tobacco and roll it myself."

"You still have this skill, amazing!"

"Everyone likes to smoke. I brought a lot of shredded tobacco this time. I'll just roll some more for everyone." Xiao Huang smiled sarcastically, a little restrained, obviously from a small place, and couldn't let it go.

The five people who came first, except Luo Yao and Zeng Jianfeng, Lao Lu is an old fried dough stick, I am the oldest in this room, you all have to listen to me.

Xiao Huang is from a small place. He is about the same age as Zeng Jianfeng. He is a secretary of the county magistrate. He doesn't know how he got into this position.

There is another person, who is more cold, with a greasy cover, and looks like I am not the same as you country bumpkins.

When he opened his mouth, he mentioned his brother-in-law, who seemed to be a high-ranking official in a certain province. This time he came here to be gilded, and he would be able to arrange a position with real power when he returned.

Of the remaining three berths, there were only two people in the end. One of them had an accident on the way to the mountain city, and he couldn't come, and he might never come.

Chapter 1041 One Month

"Brother Zeng, you actually know Russian?" Luo Yao saw that Zeng Jianfeng took some Russian books from the box and put them beside his pillow.

"I understand a little bit..."

"I heard that Russian is quite difficult to learn, how did you learn it?" Luo Yao asked.

"It's nothing. After staying in Soviet Russia for a few years, I learned it naturally."

"Oh..." Luo Yao chuckled, and didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has their own secrets.

"Brother Zeng, you should be more careful with the Russian books. Don't bring any prohibited books with you. If you are found out, you will be in trouble." Lao Lu said in a preaching tone.

"It's okay, these are just novels."

"Well, hum..." Seeing Zeng Jianfeng say that, Lao Lu didn't say much. We are not familiar with each other yet, so there is no need to pay too much attention.

"Lao Lu has a cold face and a warm heart. Don't worry about it. However, don't take out this Russian book. If the housekeeper sees it and informs you, you will be in trouble..."

"It's okay, I'm upright and I'm not afraid of the shadow slanting." Zeng Jianfeng didn't have the slightest intention to put it away, he didn't know if there was any support, or if it was really hard.

Luo Yao smiled, those who can come here are very lucky, most of them have a little background.

As long as it's not really a banned book, just a basic Russian novel, then it's really not on the line, it's an enemy, and you have to know yourself and your enemy, right?

Luo Yao didn't know Russian, he really wanted to learn Russian, but no one taught him, Zeng Jianfeng actually knew Russian, it was a chance.

"Brother Zeng, how about teaching me a few words of Russian when you have time?"

"Brother Luo, are you interested?"

"There is such a thing, and it is inevitable to encounter it at work. I don't understand it, so I always find a Russian translator, which is too troublesome."

"Okay, brother Luo wants to learn, of course there is no problem, but I see you brought a bunch of English books, brother Luo's English is not bad, right?"

"Brother Zeng, do you want to learn too?"

"nature."

"Okay, Brother Zeng will teach me Russian, and I will teach Brother Zeng English. How about we learn from each other?" Luo Yao chuckled.

"That's it." Zeng Jianfeng smiled happily.

Lao Lu went out for a walk, Xiao Huang was busy rolling cigarettes, only the guy with greasy hair and flour noodles could not help shaking his head when he heard their conversation.

When we got here, how many of them came to study, and how many of them listened to those boring political theories?

In fact, Luo Yao brought these books here to find something to do for himself, so that he would not be too bored.

Unexpectedly, there is still a chance to learn Russian. In a month, no matter how much you can learn, it is better than not learning at all.

How important it is to master a foreign language.

Although language is an innate skill, once you master one foreign language, it is much easier to learn another.

Luo Yao can speak English and French. Although Russian is different from these two languages, but with this learning experience, it is natural to get used to it quickly.

In addition, Luo Yao is also proficient in Japanese, among a group of danas who have returned from studying in Japan, it is difficult for him to understand Japanese well.

Including Russian, he has already mastered four foreign languages.

In the evening, after dinner, Luo Yao was exchanging studies with Zeng Jianfeng, when the dormitory manager came with two soldiers wearing military police armbands.

Check salute.

Everyone has to check, this is the rule, not only check the contraband, but also check the private goods, because most of them are not soldiers.

Some rules are slightly relaxed, such as shredded tobacco with a small yellow belt, homemade cigarette rolling machine, and biscuits and coffee brought by others.

In particular, the books were checked most carefully, but they passed by Zeng Jianfeng's Russian books without even looking at them.

On the contrary, he checked the English books that Luo Yao was carrying very carefully, flipping through them one by one, looking for what seemed to be a note inside.

When you get here, you can smoke, but smoking opium is not allowed. Once you find out, you will be disqualified as a student immediately.

At nine o'clock, lights out and sleep!

Luo Yao didn't know when he went to bed so early, and it wasn't at least eleven or two o'clock, or two or three o'clock later.

This advance, actually a little uncomfortable.

Feeling Zeng Jianfeng turning over constantly, Luo Yao opened his eyes: "Brother Zeng, can't sleep?"

"Well, kind of."

"Haven't you ever slept in a Datong bunk?"

"No, I'm not used to it. Also, I go to bed late, and I rarely go to bed at nine o'clock. I can't adjust my work and rest time."

"Me too, I like to stay up late, and I'm used to it, but I can't fall asleep because of this sudden and sudden bedtime." Luo Yao said.

"You two don't sleep, go out and chat, don't disturb others..."

Luo Yao and Zeng Jianfeng looked at each other, smiled at each other, got up, put on their clothes, grabbed a pack of cigarettes, and quietly slipped out of the dormitory door.

At night, it was already cold on the mountain, the two of them were wrapped in cotton jackets, and found a corner sheltered from the wind by the side of the playground, smoking a cigarette...

"Brother Luo, do you think we can win this battle?"

"Why can't we win? It must be us who win."

"It seems that you are quite confident in the national army. I have talked about this topic with many people, but I haven't heard how many people are as confident as you."

"Why, you don't have confidence either?"