Chapter 302: Second Life!

In the dormitory, there was a dead silence. Follow? Dream?. lā

"I'm too lazy to take care of you, so I said if I was willing to help, anyway, it's not from the academy."

Zhou Hai's face was indifferent, his words were calm, breaking the atmosphere of silence, not at all oppressed by the momentum of the three people, let alone caring about the threatening interrogation.

Hearing Zhou Hai's words, Han Li's eyes widened: "Outside the academy, Old Zhou, in the past two days, have you really gone out for a big health care?" ”

"Fuck off." Zhou Hai's eyelids jumped, and he didn't have a good airway.

Xiao Nanmian did not change his color, and his voice was sonorous and powerful: "Comrade Old Zhou, don't try to escape interrogation, confess quickly, I have seen a lot of you like me." ”

Interrogation is a hard and tiring work, and as an interrogator, you must have a good psychological quality and mentality, and have the belief that you will not give up until you reach your goal.

Zhou Hai has a sister quietly, which is undoubtedly terrifying for the three single-body dogs in the 308 bedroom.

Sister!

That's a girl!

"Former childhood sweethearts? I think it's best to send something meaningful and valuable. ”

Zhao Ziqing grasped the details, thought about it a little, looked carefully at Zhou Hai, who was calm and calm, his voice was calm and soft, and he did not continue to fight, but cut to the topic: "We are soldiers, if you can go to see her in person, it should be the best gift." ”

"See her in person and don't think about it for the time being."

When Zhou Hai heard Zhao Ziqing's words, he took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and silently thought about the first answer-

Something meaningful and valuable?

It seems, he has nothing meaningful and valuable, etc., there is.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Hai had already found the answer.

"Comrade Lao Zhao, you, you actually betrayed the 308 dormitory organization!" Xiao Nan's eyes widened, and his words pointed directly at Zhao Ziqing.

Han Li's face showed grief, he shook his head again and again and sighed, his words were deep and poignant: "People's hearts are not ancient, adversity sees true love, Lao Zhao, you have disappointed me too much." ”

"Don't add drama, no one pays the two of you for acting, and your acting ability is too poor." A faint smile appeared on Zhou Hai's face, he looked at Xiao Nan and Han Li, picked up a change of clothes and turned around and walked to the bathroom.

In the past two days, I went out to perform high-intensity flight missions, and when I came back, I did an afternoon of ground work, and my body was filled with a smell of sweat.

"Bang!" The bathroom door closed softly, and there was a loud noise.

In the hustle and bustle of bedroom 308, tranquility is restored.

Xiao Nan exhaled, his eyes rolled, and his gaze turned to Zhao Ziqing, who was holding up the theoretical book to read again: "Old Zhao, what do you say this guy will give?" ”

"Zhou Hai, this guy is not only about to fly solo, but he also has a sister, and I'm still flying and single." Han Li let out a sigh, his face full of lovelessness, sorrow and sadness.

"I know a yarn." Zhao Zi responded lightly.

"Don't steal my lines!" Xiao Nan was stunned, a little anxious.

"Rest, don't make a fuss."

"This guy, why did he suddenly have a girl? I've been single for twenty-three years. ”

As Xiao Nan's sad sigh fell, the whispers in the bedroom disappeared and returned to tranquility.

Zhou Hai in the bathroom took a clean and neat hot bath, got dressed, and washed.

Brush your teeth and rinse your mouth, wash and change clothes, work for ten minutes, hang the washed clothes on the balcony hanger, and Zhou Hai, who has finished his work, returns to the bed to rest.

This year's April 1 is full and full.

Zhou Hai lay comfortably on the bed, and the magnificent scene of the morning memorial ceremony still appeared in his mind, the strongest lineup of his own air force, the Liaoning aircraft carrier battle group, which represented the cutting-edge military strength of the navy.

Zhou Hai is honored to be able to personally participate in such a ceremony as a flight cadet, witness the eternal resting place of Wang Wei's predecessors, and pay tribute to him.

This is the recognition and trust of the superiors.

In addition, the most important thing for Zhou Hai is the letters and photos that are stored close to him.

At night, the wind blows gently.

After 9:30 a.m., the sound of lights out sounded on time in the whole hospital, the power supply in the dormitory was disconnected, and the slightly noisy dormitory building quickly returned to calm.

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Following.

As the sky gradually fades and wisps of light shine in the distance, a new day arrives.

In the 308 dormitory, when the time for the wake-up horn to blow was approaching, Xiao Nan's biological clock came into play, and they woke up and prepared to go out for exercise.

At this time, the familiar wake-up call sounded on time through the college's amplification equipment and spread throughout the college.

"Temporary notice, today I am on vacation, no need to go out to exercise." Zhou Hai, who was lying on the bed, hit a hatcher and said to the three of them.

"Alright, let's go first." Xiao Nan nodded, tied his shoelaces, got up and ran out the door.

Zhao Ziqing followed closely, Han Li had some dark circles under his eyes, his spirit was a little sluggish, and he didn't seem to have slept well last night.

After the three of them quickly left and went downstairs to assemble, Zhou Hai opened his eyes, turned over and got out of bed, stood in front of the bed, squatted down and bent over, and dragged out his suitcase from under the bed.

Gently unzip the trunk and open the suitcase, Zhou Hai opened the hidden mezzanine in the suitcase, and a shocking picture was presented.

The four honorary certificates are neatly arranged, and next to them are three bright red medal boxes with the August 1st pattern, as well as the first pale yellow envelope.

What is the honor?

A soldier's second life, and the military merit medal is a symbol of the second life.

The three medal boxes contain a sterling silver second-class merit medal and two pure copper third-class military merit medals.

"Take second-class merit or third-class merit?" Zhou Hai looked at the three military medals with his eyes, thought silently, thought about it, and made a decision:

"Forget it, take the third-class, second-class and first-class merits as a surprise for her."

Every military medal was obtained by Zhou Hai with sweat and energy, and even risked his life.

At the end of the year, the first-class meritorious service award recorded at the written level will be implemented as a real military merit medal honor, as well as an accompanying early promotion award.

At that time, after one year of official service and family leave, he will also be promoted to the rank of captain.

"Bang!"

Zhou Hai stretched out his right hand, took out a miniature red medal box from the hidden compartment of the suitcase, opened it gently, and a slight sound came out.

A golden third-class military merit medal came into view.

Measuring 50 mm in diameter, it is made of pure copper, which shimmers and shines brightly, with a central motif composed of the August 1st military emblem and laurel leaves, delicate and small, quietly contained in a jewel in a box.

Zhou Hai's face was serious and solemn, he gently took out this third-class merit medal that belonged to him, held it in the palm of his hand, and a cold feeling came to his heart, and then put the empty medal box back into the hidden mezzanine, pulled the peripheral zipper, returned the suitcase to its place, and stuffed it under the bed.

It is an honor that belongs to him, to something meaningful and valuable.