Soldier [Future Space]

When Yang Jiunian returned home, as soon as he opened the door of his house, he saw a large white object bouncing around the house, doing hollow somersaults, and yelling like martial arts stars from time to time. Suddenly, his face was covered with black lines.

Kung Fu Panda God Ma Di really needs to get used to it!

Yang Jiunian tried his best to adapt to Hanhan's every move, but Hanhan turned over from a hollow somersault to Yang Jiunian after smelling Yang Jiunian's breath, staring at Yang Jiunian with a pair of round black eyes, The most important thing is that the corners of the mouth are still trying to tilt to the sides, as if making a smiling face.

Yang Jiunian was stunned instantly by the huge white bear head in front of him, "...can you stay away from me?" Yang Jiunian said.

Hanhan nodded, took a step back numbly, stared at Yang Jiunian with twinkling eyes, and the corners of his mouth began to flow.

Four eyes facing each other...

After a long while, Yang Jiunian finally bowed to Hanhan, a foodie, and said weakly, "Okay, I get it." After speaking, Yang Jiunian went directly into the kitchen and started making the braised pork ribs that Hanhan promised when he left in the morning.

When Yang Jiunian was cooking, the three robots were helping him, while Hanhan sat down at the door, blocked the kitchen door and guarded the position to watch Yang Jiunian busy in the kitchen.

The days went on like this. During the theoretical class, Yang Jiunian would cook dinner for Hanhan every day when he came back from school, and Hanhan would sit at the door of the kitchen and watch over him. With one on his head, his hands and arms are filled with prepared meals, and he brings them to the dining table.Occasionally, when Yang Jiunian was cooking, he turned his head to look at the behemoth sitting at the door of the kitchen, and suddenly found that he had gradually become familiar with this kind of life.

On the sixth day after Zhan Shilin left, just as Yang Jiunian was staring at a scorching sun stationing military resources, a call was made on Yuan Chenshuo's cell phone.Yuan Chenshuo drank cold water in front of dozens of pairs of resentful eyes, and answered the phone calmly, but within three seconds after answering the phone, he saw the corners of his mouth twitching, and shouted at the lines: "Yang Jiunian , out of the team."

Poor Yang Jiunian walked in front of Yuan Chenshuo inexplicably amidst a group of bright eyes, and answered the phone.

"Hello! I'm Yang Jiunian."

"Jiu Nian, here I am."

Zhan Shilin's low and joyful voice came from the phone, and Yang Jiunian froze for a moment before silently answering, "En."

"How are you at home? Are you tired from training?"

Hearing Zhan Shilin's question, although Zhan Shilin couldn't see it, Yang Jiunian shook his head submissively, and replied obediently: "I'm not tired. It's fine at home, Hanhan is very good."

A deep laugh came from the phone, and the person thousands of miles away smiled and asked him: "What about you? Be good, do you miss me?"

In an instant, Yang Jiunian's face turned red, and he didn't know how to stand.

And the person on the other end kept urging him and asking him: "Have you thought about it, have you thought about it, have you thought about it..." Taking a sneak peek at the whole class and Yuan Chenshuo, Yang Jiunian took the phone and ran to the side of the open space It was only a few meters away that my face turned red, and I nervously looked around to make sure that no one else could hear me, then I nodded my head cautiously, and replied softly: "...I thought about it."

When Zhan Shilin heard the answer he wanted to hear, he closed his mouth and said slowly to Yang Jiunian: "Honey, I miss you too."

Hearing the love words in his ear, Yang Jiunian felt a little embarrassed, and hesitantly asked: "You are over there... are you okay?"

"Okay." Zhan Shilin's voice was very pleasant.

Yang Jiunian was full of words, but he didn't know what to say. He really wanted to ask him why it took him six days to arrive, where are you now, and when will you come back... But Yang Jiunian knew that he couldn't ask these questions, so he did. , Zhan Shilin will not tell him.

Zhan Shilin told him that they were going to Kunming.In fact, Kunming is a code name for the starting point of the mission in the words of the soldiers.Some soldiers didn't even know where they were going when they got on the bus, and they used "Kunming" to collectively refer to the mission location.But someone like Zhan Shilin definitely knew where he was going, but Yang Jiunian would not make things difficult for him.

Ten seconds later, Yang Jiunian suddenly heard the sound of a helicopter flying the propeller on the phone, and at the same time he heard someone saying to Zhan Shilin: "General, we are about to leave."

It seems that they are not there yet.

The sound of the propeller was getting louder and louder. Zhan Shilin said something, but Yang Jiunian could hardly hear the voice over there.

Yang Jiunian panicked, and unconsciously amplified his voice, and shouted into the phone: "Zhan Shilin, I will wait for you at home. You have to be careful and protect yourself." As soon as the voice fell, there was no one there. Sound, it seems that there is no signal.

On the open space, Yang Jiunian lowered his head, looked at the phone in his hand, and stood there, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, when he turned his head, he saw dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him like wolves and tigers. Yang Jiunian, who has a very good memory at the moment, immediately remembered what he couldn't help shouting out, and was so embarrassed that his face flushed.

The news of Yang Jiunian's marriage had already been spread on the first day he joined the team. Anyone who has the heart to investigate will definitely know his identity. He is a group of young guys. It's over.For people in today's society, it's no longer a problem for men and women to get married. Scientists and sex have solved the problem of having children after marriage, so there is nothing to worry about!

When the artificial womb first came out, many mothers would say from time to time: Son, find a boyfriend!

Yang Jiunian didn't know about other people's family. Anyway, according to his brother's disclosure to him, his mother once said this sentence to his brother when he was only six years old.And that year the artificial womb research was published to the world——

The clinical trial was successful.

After receiving Zhan Shilin's call, Yang Jiunian felt a lot more at ease. No matter how far away he is, as long as the other party is doing well, everything is better.

To put it bluntly, military training in colleges and universities is actually physical training. The instructors will not beat the students to death, but they will definitely peel off the skin.

Standing in a military posture, running, push-ups, single pole, and occasionally let you experience the feeling of holding a gun.Of course it was an empty cannonball, which made a group of teenagers and girls who fantasized about becoming heroes howl for a long time, very happy.

There are not many training items, but the skin of a group of young masters and ladies has changed from fair and smooth to bronze. As for those whose skin is originally bronze, it will be miserable. Go directly to make out with the relatives of the African people!Custody will be mistaken by the locals for you are their lost intimacy!

At such a time, going home to take a bath has become a very enjoyable thing. Once you take off your clothes and stand in front of the big mirror, you can burst into laughter immediately, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman. The body has obviously become a black and white yin and yang body.The black-and-white portrayal of the places not covered by clothes and the places covered can make every person participating in military training laugh in the mirror and feel proud at the same time.

what are these?

These are the proofs that they have persisted for so many days, can you not be proud?

The sweat that flowed down, pressed down, cut teeth, and swore in my heart that the instructor's ancestors had eighteen generations, not one of them was missing, and they could all be scolded. It was still a cyclical scolding method!Every time the body has reached the limit, but a mocking look from the instructor inspires another force.

Under the scorching sun, I run every day, the frog jumps and jumps, eyes closed, sweat drips from my forehead, I can feel that my back has been wet a long time ago, and my legs are no longer my own. I think: Ni Ma, let me die!Or, let the damn instructor die!

Yuan Chenshuo made this group of young masters and ladies miserable, and at the same time he was scolded miserably by this group of people. There are at least fifty wrong numbers. Of course, don't think that wrong numbers will be nice. .

The 20-day military training is over, and every student who has shed a layer of skin under this military training is a little dazed. Is this the explanation?

It wasn't until the final military parade began that no one would come over. The 20-day torture was finally explained. However, many students hugged their instructors and cried like a child who couldn't find his parents.

The instructors looked at the crying students surrounding them, and they reacted almost unanimously, kicking them away one by one, laughing and cursing: "Hurry up and leave! My ancestors are dreaming every day!"

The tense atmosphere of the training has passed, and the final military parade is over. The students stretched out their tanned arms and bent them to see who has biceps, and compare them to see who is darker than the other. A smile like a fool, but also enjoy it.

The classmates in Yang Jiunian's class were similar. When they parted, a few girls hugged Yuan Chenshuo and cried.

It was so desolate, it directly made Yuan Chenshuo cry, and I didn't know that he thought he was killed in battle!

Just listen, they cry:

——Instructor, what would you do without us!

——Instructor, you can't go far.You have to wait for us, wait for us to grow up...

——Instructor, I like you, don't grow old so fast...

——Instructor, instructor...

Yuan Chenshuo was hugged by a group of limp girls, he couldn't be pushed or kicked, so he could only swear in his heart that he would never come here to suffer this again.

However, despite the fact that Yang Jiunian and his class are all from liberal arts backgrounds, all of them are good men and women, none of them quit halfway, and all of them persisted until the end.It really surprised Yuan Chenshuo. The journalism department is all liberal arts. Everyone looks weak and weak, with thin arms and legs that can't help tossing. How can they persist?

What's more, he is still alive and well every day, screaming so much that he wants to carry a gun up the mountain and eat it roasted by big birds.

After graduating from Peking University, Yuan Chenshuo once again tried to learn liberal arts!

Yang Jiunian and his class are military news. Most of the students are from very good families, but they are not spoiled. Their personal hobbies and dreams cannot allow them to become flowers in the greenhouse.Which one of them has no experience of climbing mountains and wading to collect materials with bags weighing more than tens of kilograms, and which classmate with a background does not rely on family connections to visit the advanced troops and feel the environment there... walk around , Look around, for a long time, it is not much worse than going to the gym for physical training.

Even in the eyes of many instructors, Yang Jiunian, who looks like a white chicken with slender arms and legs, doesn't know how many mountains he has climbed with a bag weighing tens of kilograms on his back.

Not to mention my own luggage, but photography equipment, tripods, various long and short lenses, cameras, I don’t know how heavy they are!

Compared with the students from the political department who were studying dead books, Yang Jiunian and his group of students from the journalism department really gave Yuan Chenshuo a big face.

When the chief came to the military parade ceremony, every guard looked at the monkey children who came out from under their hands. They bent over from hunchback, standing or sitting, and now all of them hold their heads high and their chests high, with a heroic posture. With a bit of military beauty, he suddenly felt a sense of completeness.