When the car arrived at Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, it was only more than six o'clock in the morning, the campus was quiet, and there were no students at all.

"Is the classroom door open?"

"It opens, and the caretaker opens all the doors at six o'clock. ”

"Then you go in and read for a while, don't sleep on your stomach, it's easy to catch a cold, you know?"

Song Ran took off his military uniform and handed it to him: "I know, you go and do your business, I'll go in and study hard." ”

Gu Jingxing looked at the military uniform in her hand: "Wear it, it's quite cold." ”

Song Ran threw his military uniform to him like throwing a hot potato: "Soldier, are you stupid, sitting in the classroom in your military uniform, wouldn't it tell the world that I spent the night with you last night, and Wen Huihui still has to pull my pigtails and make a fuss." ”

Gu Jingxing touched his nose and smiled: "Isn't it cold?"

Song Ran pouted: "It's not cold." ”

As if remembering something, Song Ran took out a harmonica from his schoolbag and handed it to Gu Jingxing: "Seeing this harmonica, it's like seeing me, you want to take it with you, I'm leaving." ”

After walking a few steps, looking back, Gu Jingxing was in the fog, his eyes were firm and warm.

She shouted at the top of her voice, "Gu Jingxing, come back safely." ”

This is an order, her Song Ran's words are like a mountain of military orders.

Gu Jingxing nodded: "Received!"

Seeing her back disappear completely, Gu Jingxing got into the car, and the car went to the Second Military University on the Military Industry Road.

This time I went to Fucheng, because there were always bandits in Liangshan County, Fucheng, which was not the same thing before, but now it has become a scale, and the local public security has sent a lot of troops to suppress the bandits, but the casualties are very large, and the bandits are very cruel, quite in ancient times, this road is my open, if you want to pass from here, leave the meaning of buying road money.

Because they occupy the main transportation routes, there are often long-distance buses stopped there, and it is even better to loot money, but now that the scale is large, there are always a few murderous bandits who take people's lives after scraping money, or rape women.

It's really all evil, and it's inhumane.

Fucheng is relatively close to Haicheng, so the General Military Region issued an order to send troops to support the local public security.

Gu Jingxing went to the Second Military University to discuss the plan for suppressing bandits with the professors and experts of the Second Military University, after all, they sacrificed a lot of public security, they did not dare to act rashly, if the suppression of bandits was not effective, it might also trigger the crazy revenge of the remaining bandits.

Song Ran took classes for a day, and when she got home from school in the evening, she didn't find any trace of Shen Mengfang, looked around, and asked Wu's mother: "Did Shen Mengfang go out to play mahjong again?"

It seems that he has lived a life of Kuotai again, Lao Song really doesn't have a long memory, and he is not afraid that his daughter-in-law will steal men outside.

In front of the Song family's house, Shen Mengfang walked swaying, playing mahjong today, her luck was good, and she won two hundred yuan, which made Mrs. Peng of the gold shop anxious, and the old woman didn't look down on her as a foreigner on weekdays.

Hmph, let you look down on people, the old lady makes you lose red.

was about to enter the yard, but suddenly someone grabbed her wrist from behind, Shen Mengfang was so frightened that she almost screamed, and when she looked back, she saw that it was Wen Huihui, and she suddenly became angry and said, "Wen Huihui, why are you so surprised?"

Wen Huihui's face was full of grievances, and she begged for everything: "Aunt Shen, I have no other way, I can only find you." ”

Shen Mengfang stroked her hair and looked at her proudly: "What's the matter?"

People are poor and short-sighted, Wen Huihui can only whisper: "Can you lend me one hundred and fifty yuan." ”

That cheongsam is one hundred and fifty yuan.