Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 168 The Weekend Reading Letter and Senior's Invitation

It took a day for the new training assessment to end.

After the assessment, it happened to be the weekend rest day.

Everyone was able to get their mobile phones back, and they were all ecstatic.

As soon as Fang Ziwen got his phone back, he fell into a crazy game mode and didn't even eat.

And Zheng Juzhong was talking on the phone, listening to the conversation, it seemed that he was about to rekindle his old relationship with his ex-girlfriend.

His ex-girlfriend broke up with him because he enrolled in a military academy.

Today, the whole country has been influenced by the two military songs, and has a lot of understanding for the soldiers.

Coupled with the subsequent flood fighting and disaster relief, the fighting performance of the soldiers once again touched the general public.

Zheng Juzhong's ex-girlfriend is also one of them.

In the past, she only felt that when she became a soldier, she would spend less time with her, and she would be subject to various restrictions when traveling.

And it is also possible to perform dangerous tasks, which makes people frightened.

But later she discovered that the glory of a soldier is better than all these.

She suddenly understood Zheng Juzhong's ambition.

So, there is the meaning of wanting to get back together.

If it was the past, when Zheng Juzhong made such a call, he would definitely hide away and not let anyone listen.

But this time, he chose to talk loudly with the other side of the phone in front of everyone in the dormitory.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, was flipping through the letters.

Letters from fans.

Today, many fans still send him things, and the items will be donated, but the letters will be kept.

So every week he would open these letters one by one and read the contents of the letters.

There are all kinds of people who send letters to him, ranging from old people to children.

Therefore, there are all kinds of content.

Some greeted his elders, some wanted to follow his example to join the army when they grew up, and some said that he was grandstanding, not knowing what to say, and tarnishing the honor of soldiers.

No matter what it is, he will read it word for word.

Today, I read a strange letter.

The font is beautiful, and it can be seen that it is a woman's handwriting.

The content is very short, only one sentence.

I have been waiting for you for four years. Four years later, your body will belong to me, and I will give birth to a child for you.

Seeing this letter, Lu Feng just shook his head and smiled, "My body only belongs to my parents and the country."

On the side, Dong Xiaohei was also reading the letter for him, upon hearing this, he immediately snatched the letter from Lu Feng's hand.

After reading the contents of the letter, he immediately teased and said: "Brothers, a female fan said that she would give Lu Feng a monkey!"

Wang Gang continued: "I'm afraid I have to register and queue up, at least it will be next year's turn."

Lu Feng snatched back the letter and said, "Go, go! Jing is messing around, find it for me quickly."

"Yes, sir."

Dong Xiaohei and Wang Gang are playing funny again.

Both of them were opening letters for Lu Feng, just looking for the letter of help.

Soon, Wang Gang was the first to find the target.

"Lu Feng, look at this."

Lu Feng took it and saw that it was written by a little boy, and a photo was attached to the letter.

In the photo, there is a little bald head with a bright smile.

It's just that he was sitting on the hospital bed, covered in sick clothes, with tubes inserted in his nostrils.

In the letter, the little boy wrote: Brother, can you help me find my father?I heard from my grandma that my father is in the army and cannot come out.

Dong Xiaohei also leaned over to read the contents of the letter.

He murmured, "I didn't leave my name, so how can I help him find it."

But Lu Feng said: "But there is a mailing address on it, we can find the little boy."

"That's it, brothers are ready to go."

Just as Lu Feng stood up, Zheng Juzhong hung up his phone immediately.

"I'll go as well."

Lu Feng gestured for the phone and asked, "Have you settled your wife?"

Zheng Juzhong shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we didn't get back together. I've already figured it out, I'm not suitable for her."

Dong Xiaohei asked back: "Then you still call for so long?"

"Some things have to be made clear. Let's not talk about mine. What's the matter this time?"

Wang Gang said: "Help a sick child find his father."

Zheng Juzhong was taken aback, and asked, "How to find it?"

Lu Feng put his arms around his shoulders and said, "There's no need to look for it, aren't we?"

"Go, admit your son."

Before going out, Lu Feng still didn't forget to turn his head and shout: "Fatty Master, are you going?"

Fang Ziwen said without raising his head: "You go first. Damn! My level 3 head!"

Lu Feng shook his head helplessly, and left with the others.

Because it was to do good deeds, the application to go out was quickly approved.

Towards evening, the four returned to school.

It's just that after returning to school, several people were a little depressed.

Zheng Juzhong was silent all the way, and after returning to school, he finally couldn't help but said: "Why, his father died for the country, but he has to end up terminally ill."

Wang Gang sighed: "This is fate. The disease never reasoned with you, nor did it care who you are."

Zheng Juzhong sighed, feeling aggrieved.

Lu Feng comforted him: "Don't think too much, although the honor of a soldier can't protect future generations from all diseases, it can make future generations face all diseases without fear."

"It is precisely because he knows that his father is a respectable and great soldier that he can be so cheerful and endure the painful treatment that even adults can't bear."

"Although his father is not around, he still supports and protects him."

This made everyone feel better.

Everyone went there for a day, and they didn't eat anything, and they were so hungry that their stomachs growled.

The four went straight to the cafeteria.

As soon as Lu Feng finished his meal and sat down, someone came over.

"Lu Feng, it's time to wait for you."

A student with silver-rimmed glasses sat across from Lu Feng's dining table as if he was familiar.

He said: "Go to your dormitory to find you, your roommate said you went out."

Lu Feng looked over suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you?"

The glasses student said in surprise, "Don't you recognize me?"

Lu Feng blinked his eyes, feeling that the person in front of him was kind, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Oh, forget that." The man took off his glasses.

Without the glasses, the memories in Lu Feng's mind matched instantly.

"It's you, the leader of the sophomore team in the sea training league."

The man nodded and said, "Let's get to know each other formally. My name is Luo Cequn, a sophomore in the Army Command Department."

"Hello! Senior, what's the matter?" Lu Feng didn't care so much, and had already started eating.

Luo Cequn looked solemn, and said solemnly: "Lu Feng, I'm here to invite you to join our special warfare club."

The roommate next to Lu Feng was taken aback.

Wang Gang muttered the word "special warfare" and asked, "Why does it sound like a special forces club?"

Luo Cequn shook his head and said, "Special soldiers are special fighters who have been awarded by the state, and the clubs in our military academy are only spontaneously formed by students."

"You simply understand the club as a club for military cadets."

"Our special warfare club, indeed, set the benchmark against special forces at the beginning of its establishment, but it is still far from the actual special forces."

When everyone heard this, their interest immediately dropped.

Luo Cequn continued to explain: "However, our club's consultant teacher was once a real special soldier."

The eyes of Zheng Juzhong and the three suddenly flooded.

Dong Xiaohei asked: "Then can I join?"

"Sorry, but you don't quite meet our selection criteria."

(End of this chapter)