red art soldier

Chapter 344 Frontier Patrol Will Be Canceled
When Zheng Guofu and the others came back, they were all shivering. Although it was already eight o'clock in the evening, the sun had not yet set, which made many students very uncomfortable. Those with serious jet lag could not bear it. .

Lian Chenghai saw that the weather outside was getting worse, so he said to Wang Nianjiao: "Mr. Wang, you see that the weather is not very good now. There is no need for these children to go for today's patrol, otherwise, Dong I can't bear this responsibility!"

Wang Nianjiao smiled and said: "You can bear it, why can't we bear it, look at these children are the flowers of the motherland in the future, it's not good to be so spoiled!"

Lian Chenghai looked at Wang Nianjiao with a smile and said, "Mr. Wang, I didn't mean that. You see, the students just arrived here today, and the jet lag hasn't reversed yet. I'm afraid they won't get used to it. I still suggest to bring them when the daytime is warmer tomorrow." Watching them patrol, you can see that these children who just came back are shaking."

Zheng Guofu, who was on the side, heard the discussion between the two and said, "Yes! The western frontier is very cold. When we followed the team halfway, we could still see the sun, and then the sun disappeared. I think the weather is probably going to snow again. The children should take a break here and experience the amateur life of the soldiers. When the weather clears up, you can take the rest of your classmates to complete the task. How about it?"

Wang Nianjiao looked at the weather outside, then at the classmates who just came back, finally nodded and said, "That's it, but when will it get dark here at night?"

Lian Chenghai smiled and said: "It looks like ten o'clock. If you are okay, I have a lot of books. I will let the brothers take them out and show you. I will tell you that there is the latest book in it." The second volume of "Big Sword Cuts Off the Devils' Heads" was brought to me by someone a while ago, the author of this book is really refreshing, but I'm curious about Song Yu's death or life in the end!"

Zheng Guofu glanced at Wang Nianjiao, then looked back at Ye Chen who was communicating with his classmates, and said with a smile: "Company platoon leader, do you want to know the answer?"

Lian Chenghai said in a hey voice: "The guy who wrote this novel really doesn't know what he was thinking? Why did he write such a sad story? The joke about the old man hacking the Kamikaze team made me cry. This guy If I get him, I'm going to give him a good fuck."

Wang Nianjiao grinned and said, "Company platoon leader, do you mean what you say?"

Lian Chenghai frowned when he heard Wang Nianjiao's words, and his small eyes, which were not very big, narrowed their eyes and looked around, then looked at the two of them and said, "Hey, I keep my word, even if Ye Chen came to me Here, I will also hang him up to vent my dissatisfaction!"

As soon as Lian Chenghai finished speaking, Wang Nianjiao began to laugh, and then pointed to Ye Chen who was talking with his classmates, "Ye Chen, come here, after someone reads your book, they are very upset. Chop you into pieces!"

Ye Chen, after reading your book, I want to tear it apart!

All the veterans present here know who said it. That book is the heart of the platoon leader. It is usually well protected. There are few entertainment facilities here, and the platoon leader’s dormitory is a small library. , there are forty or fifty books, among which Ye Chen's "Big Knife Cuts Off the Heads of Devils" is the novel that is often talked about recently.

Instructor Zhang was arranging patrol matters. Hearing Wang Nianjiao's words, he glanced at Ye Chen again and said, "Comrade Ye Chen, did you write the book that chopped off the head of the cabinet door with a big knife?"

Ye Chen nodded and said: "Yes! I was not in school at that time, and I wrote it in the Avant-Garde Art Troupe. Editor Zhang Meili of Donglu Evening News helped me publish it. Don't you guys like my style? You can give me advice. opinion!"

Instructor Zhang looked at Ye Chen again from head to toe and said, "You little boy! I thought you were good at writing songs and singing, but I didn't expect you to write novels. I really can't imagine it!"

A female classmate on the side smiled and said: "Instructor, let me tell you, Ye Chen in our class can not only write novels, isn't this novel also made a TV series? He even made a guest appearance, maybe he will write a novel in the future." Will it be an actor?"

Instructor Zhang looked at Ye Chen in surprise, did not speak, but took out a small notebook of his own, took off his pen and handed it to Ye Chen, "Come on, idol, sign me!"

Ye Chen looked at Instructor Zhang with a little embarrassment and said, "Instructor, I'm even embarrassed to see you like this."

Instructor Zhang said with embarrassment: "I, Zhang Qiao, just want an autograph, so why don't you give it?"

Zhang Qiao, this is the first time Ye Chen heard the name of Instructor Zhang. Hearing what he said, Ye Chen smiled and signed his name on it. When the other soldiers heard the words, they also surrounded Ye Chen stand up.

"Fuck, what's the situation, don't step on my feet, isn't your idol Liu Yingxue, the queen of love songs? What are you fighting for!"

"Fang Jiabing, why are you pushing me? You don't like reading novels, why are you pushing me? Get out!"

"Who said that I, Fang Jiabing, don't like reading novels. Some time ago, I asked the platoon leader to borrow the second volume of "Slashing the Devils with a Big Sword". Don't I still like reading?"

"Okay, it turned out that you, Fang Jiabing, borrowed the second volume. I asked the platoon leader to borrow the book, but the platoon leader refused to give it, so it was borrowed."

……

Seeing the situation in front of him, Ye Chen couldn't help being startled, but he was happy in his heart. In such a harsh environment, his books could bring warmth to the soldiers stationed on the frontier. He was relieved in his heart. He had never been to the army. It is impossible to know what the life of the army is like, which is not comparable to the army ten years later.

"Brothers, don't squeeze! The teacher called me, can't I sign for you one by one?"

Ye Chen didn't expect that he would be so popular. More than a dozen old men squeezed himself into jerky, and a female classmate next to him was also injured, but a He Guangqi supported his shoulders in time. It is inevitable to be pushed to fate.

Lian Chenghai didn't expect this to be the case, but seeing the happy faces of the soldiers now, he was quite happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since the outpost was so lively, and I used to be depressed and worried about it." What kind of psychological problems do they have, it seems to be quite normal now!"

Wang Nianjiao looked at Lian Chenghai with a smile and said, "Platoon Leader, this Ye Chen is waiting for you to repair it."

In a word, Lian Chenghai blushed and said, "Hey, my brothers are already teaching him for me."

"Sign me first!"

"Sign me first!"

"Sign me first!"

……

Zhang Qiao, who was caught in the middle, gave a wry smile and said, "Assemble!"

(End of this chapter)