Chapter 140: Into the Campus
The car carried us all the way west.
The address of the school written on the admission notice was in the West Lake District, and I stared out the window, as if there was no shadow of West Lake at all.
Passing through many winding and winding urban roads, which are not very smooth, that is, the sparse suburban junction, and then it is like driving on a rural road, and there are more houses on the side in comparison.
I remember that the car drove through a rather large town called Gudang Town, surrounded by rice fields. After Gudang, drive along a gravel road at the foot of the mountain.
As far as the eye can see, in addition to some large factories, such as Wahaha, Chinese Medicine No. 2 Factory and other factories, some high-rise buildings are lined up there, and many of the roadsides are low-level houses.
After driving out of the city for more than an hour, it looks like I haven't reached my destination.
A large number of peach groves began to appear outside the car window.
I heard Qiu Shiliang say that there are a large number of peach groves at the entrance of the school. At that time, he was trained at the same university.
"The school is a big reform!" He told me.
I thought it was almost time to get there, and my eyes were staring out the window even more eagerly.
On the right side of the road, there is still a peach grove as far as the eye can see.
At this time, there was a rather quiet building complex on the left side of the road, and some years of pines and cypresses were hidden in it, and I didn't see what the place was at the time, but later I knew that this was the Hangzhou Binyi Hall.
A short distance past the group of buildings, a red sign on a white background appeared on the right side of the road, which read, "Hangzhou Command School → here".
The body immediately lifted some spirits, and the heartbeat accelerated significantly, and the school that I had been thinking about day and night for the past few days was about to arrive.
"I wonder what school looks like?"
The mood was tense.
The car was still driving in the peach orchard, and there was a burst of the smell of Chinese medicine residue.
After turning three or four corners along the cement road in the peach orchard, the first thing that appeared in front of the car was the gate of the Zhejiang Provincial Judicial Cadre School, and then turned right and drove about 50 meters into the car and stopped.
"Grab your luggage and line up below!"
We got off the bus one by one with our luggage on our shoulders and hands on our backs.
Stepping on a strange land, looking forward to a better future, the incomparable excitement in my heart, the fatigue and fatigue of the long-distance car ride disappeared.
"Form two horizontal lines, look to the right..."
Hearing the command, I turned my head to look at the queue and watched with my eyes as the cart carrying us slowly entered the school gate.
"Warmly welcome new students to register!" The bright red banner and the school signs hanging on the pillars of the main entrance and side doors come into view.
"It's on par!"
The commander saw that our eyes were deserting and reminded us loudly.
"That's a military school, you have to be careful." The drum kept beating in his heart.
"Look ahead! Count! ”
“1、2、3、4…”
"Put your luggage on the right side of your body."
"Okay."
"The first row takes a step forward... Walk! ”
I happened to be in the first row and took a step forward as requested.
"Dress up!"
"Stop!"
"Take a break!"
"Start checking!"
Two soldiers wearing red armbands checked our names and student numbers one by one, and checked our hair, nails, and beards one by one, registered them one by one, and rectified them one by one.
When it was my turn, my answer was very loud: "Zhang Zhengtao, student number 201!" ”
"Your hair is too long, out of the ranks!"
Although I asked Qiu Shiliang to get a haircut before I came to report, it was already my shortest hairstyle in recent years, and it still didn't meet the requirements.
I followed the instructions of the "picket" fighters to the barber booth on the side and trimmed it.
By the time I get my hair fixed, we're not done yet.
"Report!"
Fortunately, I have just participated in the formalized training camp, and there is no problem with these etiquettes.
"Example!"
I was at the back of the line and waiting for a retest.
It wasn't until all the staff were qualified that we entered the school as a team.
As we approached the school gate at the front of the line, two soldiers standing guard raised their white-gloved right hands and saluted us. From time to time, my mixed blood rushed to my head.
Once you enter the gate, you will be facing a road that goes downhill. The school's yard was too small to give it a nice name.
The whole campus is just such a big road, and I'll give it a "Hangzhou guide way".
On both sides of Hangzhi Road are more than a dozen buildings built along the slope, the highest three floors, of which the first one on the left hand is a row of bungalows, which doubles as both a student canteen and an auditorium.
Students' food, housing, teaching rooms and the library are all on the left side of the main entrance.
The school offices and departments are located on the right.
We lined up downhill along Hangzhi Road, and after two buildings, the welcome banner of the first team of students was hung on the side of the road, and the students of the internal health major were picked up first.
In the next building, I saw a welcome banner for the second cadet team.
Our second cadet team is a mixed system of border defense and firefighting.
At that time, the border defense, fire protection and internal security were integrated, and the school also set up three majors. At the time of graduation, the three units were separated again, and at graduation they were assigned to each corps.
The cadet team is a deputy regiment establishment, and the cadet team has three district teams, and they have recruited 150 people this year, which is more than our two majors combined.
Our second team consists of two district teams, the first district team is all border defense professional students, and the second district team is all fire professional students, with a total of more than 90 people.
"Welcome, welcome!"
At the corner between Hang Zhilu and our dormitory building, the captain, deputy political commissar, district captain, secretary general, communications officer, and some instructors of the border defense and fire teaching and research departments all set up long tables waiting for us.
There are more formalities to be done here, and all the brigades and detachments have given them all kinds of certificates. The new costumes had just been changed, and some of the trainees were re-registered for their new costumes that did not fit.
When I registered, I saw my name in the first place, and it turned out that student number 2 represented the second team of students, and 01 was the serial number. I wonder if it's a serial number according to the admission score?
On second thought, even if this school was the first to enter, wouldn't it be a loss of the opportunity to be admitted if this command school was not added?
"The luck is pretty good!" I comforted myself.
I found my own bed under the guidance of everyone.
There are more than a dozen high and low beds in a large room, and the people of the two classes sleep in one room.
In the middle hallway are two rows of bedside tables, one for each person.
My bed was in the lower bunk, in the second row on the west side.
All passages in the room can only be passed by one person.
It seems that they have already reported to the party, and I am relatively late.
There was no one I ever knew.
Everyone I saw had a smile on their faces, and they bowed their heads to say hello if they didn't know each other.
We have a common identity as a student, calling each other "classmates".
While I was making my bed, the assembly whistle blew.
"Let's go eat first."
Everyone greeted each other and went to the line.
In the midst of a hurry, my two-year police academy life began...
Hearing the assembly whistle, I hurriedly found the rice bowl and other tableware in the duffel bag.