Great Power Army Reclamation

Liu Qinghua said unceremoniously: "The more senior you are, the more seriously you must deal with it! Because this is not an internal conflict but a crime!"

The deputy leader retorted: "How can it be that serious? Isn't it just a matter of men and women? Flies don't bite seamless eggs. Besides, both of them are single."

Liu Qinghua knocked on the table: "Comrade, please don't confuse things. Falling in love and raping women have not been the same concept since ancient times!"

Seeing two people arguing fiercely, others don't know what to say? Because there are people who support both of them.

The political commissar glanced around. Then clear your throat.

"His behavior is definitely not an internal conflict, but the actual situation is that he did not succeed!

And since his thing was broken, he probably won't be able to find a woman in this life. Isn't this more severe than any other sentence?

After all, I have been at the grassroots level for so many years. There is hard work without credit, right? We must give our comrades a chance to correct their mistakes, right? "

The political commissar's words set the tone for the matter. The group leader did not refute.

Liu Qinghua opened his mouth, but finally stopped talking.

Geng Tiezhan lay on the hospital bed and stared at the roof with empty eyes.

The lights in the room were off and it was pitch dark. Only his eyes were shining like a wolf!

"Dad, why does Ye Yuze have such great ability? Is he really only eight years old?"

In the diwozi, Wang Honghua was eating fish grilled by Wu Tianming. In fact, she was already very full. But I just want to eat.

Wu Tianming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Can't you see his body? It's just that his head is so useful. He's just a monster!"

After saying this, Wu Tianming was silent for a while.

"Our family owes him so much. I really don't know what we should do to repay him?"

Just after dawn in the morning, Ye Yuze was called by his mother.

"Hurry up and eat and go to school!"

Ye Yuze opened his eyes in a daze and looked out the window. His head dropped back to the pillow.

Mom came up and grabbed his ears. "Get up quickly!"

Only then did Ye Yuze get up and get dressed unwillingly. Halfway through, I suddenly felt something in my pocket.

When he came back yesterday, he forgot the certificate Aunt Gan wrote for him.

I quickly took it out and handed it to my mother. "Here, this is the certificate written by Principal Gan of Youth League Middle School. She told me to go directly to junior high school!"

After speaking, Ye Yuze took off his half-worn clothes. He just lay back down again.

Mom read the certificate blankly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Originally, she and her husband had agreed that no matter how much trouble the son made, he would have to be sent to school.

After all, he is a child, why should he run around outside if he doesn’t go to school?

Practicing Bajiquan is a thing to strengthen your body. Don't let your studies go to waste.

As a result, when I made dinner in the morning, my son gave me such a "surprise!" She really doesn't know what to do?

Ye Wancheng took the thing in his wife's hand and looked at it.

"This Principal Gan is the wife of the team leader. What she says is not wrong. Since he wants it, let him go to junior high school directly if that doesn't work! Otherwise, he won't be able to learn the things he already knows now!"

Mom was finally convinced. It's just that I'm still a little reluctant to let my son live in school at such an early age.

Dad called Ye Yuze again at this time.

"Then you clean up. Shall I take you to the regiment headquarters?"

Ye Yuze shook his head. "No, I'm still young. I'm not suitable for living in school!"

Dad feels like he has a toothache. "You won't go to elementary school, and you won't go to junior high school. Are you just going to run around like this all day long?"

Ye Yuze rolled his eyes.

"In the past two days, I went to the Youth League to ask Aunt Gan for a set of junior high school textbooks. I studied by myself at home. By the way, I asked my mother to teach me Russian.

When I can take care of myself, I will go to school in the Youth League! "

Dad looks at Mom. My mother fully supports Ye Yuze's approach. Two to one. Dad also compromised.

The school in the company was built very quickly and was already close to being topped out. There is enough information now. The roof was completely sealed within a few days. Interior decoration has already begun.

The school decoration is also simple. Just paint the walls. Dig up the ground. Then make a blackboard.

Wang Honghua serves as the school’s first full-time teacher. Fully participate in the construction of the school.

She doesn't need to work anymore. Instead, it counts how many students there are and what grade they are in. There are also some office supplies and other things that need to be purchased.

The hardware facilities are all in place. Wang Sihai bought them all.

Now the playground outside has been leveled and the basketball stand has been erected.

Horizontal bars and parallel bars are also erected on the edge of the playground.

Football and table tennis are also set up. This school already looks better than the old Yumin school.

It's just that adults are a little shameless now. They often take these things up to play with.

As a result, the children couldn't even get back to school.

But on September 9th, everything stopped. The adults all looked grave. Silently put on the black veil.

Everyone gathered in the auditorium. The pencil box factory also stopped working.

On the east wall of the auditorium hangs a portrait of a great man. Many people were reduced to tears.

Children don't need to be scolded by adults. No one was frolicking anymore. They were also infected by this heaviness.

The children gathered silently at the entrance of the auditorium. Maybe it was the first time I saw my parents cry. Many children were frightened.

That day was in the hearts of many Corps soldiers. The sky is falling. It's like their biological father is gone. I don’t know how to go in the future!

True grief never needs to be faked. The adults stood in the auditorium all day. I don’t know how many tears I shed.

No one touched the rice prepared by the master chef. He had no choice but to take it out and let the children eat.

That night, the group called. The command company turned grief into strength. To resume production.

In those days, people rarely talked. They all work with their heads down. Even the school inside is finally completely completed!

September 18th. It is a memorial service for a great man. There was another day of mourning inside. Only this time it's not pure condolences.

A loudspeaker was set up in the company. People all over the country were doing the same thing that day.

That is to perform a farewell ceremony with the great man along with the broadcast. This time even the children burst into tears.

In the afternoon, everyone was writing resolutions. The topic is how to turn grief into strength. Contribute to the construction of the motherland!

The next day, school in Lianli started. All the children who went to school under Lao Yumin were transferred back to the company.

The Youth League Middle School appointed a principal. Teachers except Wang Honghua. Several young women from the original youth class are in charge.

Although most of them are junior high school graduates. But teaching primary school is more than enough.

Ye Yuze also went to class. His class teacher is Wang Honghua. His deskmate is Yinhua.

It's just that the two of them haven't spoken yet. Yinhua didn't even look at Ye Yuze.

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