Damn it. I'm married to the president!

Great!

The position of the general is much higher than that of the governor. What's more, Hua Huihui's mother's surname is Qi, which is the descendant of Qi's family.

Lu Fengwei, look how lazy she is this time!

Shen qinger experienced the taste of "being light without an official". All of a sudden, the whole person was in high spirits. He wrote three articles a day. After he showed them to Hua Huihui, almost all of them were first examined.

After a little leisure, Shen finally has time to pay attention to the floods in the south.

Unfortunately, although there are many reports about the flood on the Internet, there are few related to Bashan Town, and they can hardly be found out. However, after three days, Miss Han didn't send back any news to the newspaper.

All the flood News reported by Dongxia daily in recent days are from local branches.

Shen qinger always had a bad feeling in his heart. Why didn't Bashan town get any news?

I really want to go to Bashan town

All of a sudden, Shen qinger has a good idea.

Quickly pick up the mobile phone and turn out the serial port of "volunteer he Yuming".

He Yuming is an enthusiastic volunteer she interviewed some time ago. When she was young, she lost her parents in the earthquake. When she grew up, she volunteered to be a volunteer to repay the society. She was full of positive energy.

Maybe he Yuming knows how to volunteer in Bashan?

Shen qinger tried to send her a message: Xiao He, do you have any volunteers in the southern disaster area?

He Yuming: Yes, I just went to a college student volunteer team yesterday, and I will go to another one tomorrow.

Qing Guoer: I also want to help the victims. Is there any way to take me?

He Yuming: if you want to come, we're welcome at any time. But tomorrow we're going to Bashan Town, where the disaster is the most serious. Up to now, no news has come out. We're going to go with the support team. It's very early. Can you get up at six o'clock?

Can you come!

He Yuming: OK, you should get ready tonight. Remember not to bring so many things. Disaster relief is not a tour. You must go to battle light.

I know. I'll see you tomorrow.

Putting down his cell phone, Shen qinger took a deep breath.

She decided not to ask for leave. Tomorrow morning, she will be absent from work directly.

……

Back home that day, Shen qinger simply packed up two sets of short and thin clothes, grabbed a lot of underwear and socks, and stuffed them into his backpack.

I wanted to take my computer with me, but there was no water or electricity in that place, so I gave up my computer and just took my cell phone and charger.

Looking around the room, I always feel as if I forgot to take something

by the way!

Shen qinger suddenly thought of something, turned and walked into the next bedroom, went to the wardrobe, turned out a few pairs of men's socks, as well as men's underwear, and took a set of white short sleeve home clothes.

I didn't want to take the white one, but the guy's clothes were white or white, so I had no choice.

There was a serious disaster. Apart from his military uniform, he certainly didn't bring any other clothes. He must have worn the same clothes for so many days. He must be dirty and broken. Would he be happy to bring some clothes to him?

That's about it.

Shen Qing'er's backpack was not big enough, so he took out the shampoo and put his clothes in. At last, it was so full that the zipper could hardly be pulled up.

At five o'clock the next morning, Shen qinger got up on time, turned on the computer and hacked out the security system at home.

Then he sneaked out of the house and took a taxi to the door of the rescue station.