The sound of singing in the back row drifted to the front row.

Zhuo Zhendong and Mo Ye, who were sitting in the most row of the bus, were also attracted by the neat and loud sound of singing behind the bus, and turned their heads to look together.

Mo Ye smiled at Zhuo Zhendong and lowered his voice a little, "This Wang Wuyun is good, he is top-notch in all aspects, he is a good seedling, strange to say, he, the squad leader, always reminds me of the squad leader big brother in the army when I first joined the army......"

"Well, it's good!" Zhuo Zhendong also nodded, he knew that Mo Ye rarely praised people, and Mo Ye praised people, which was not only good, but very outstanding.

At the beginning, he chose Wang Wuyun as the squad leader of the juvenile class, originally just wanted to cultivate a positive and benign competition atmosphere in the juvenile class, but he didn't expect Wang Wuyun to choose the squad leader really brought him a surprise, and in a short period of time he established his prestige among his classmates, not only can he care about and help his classmates, take everyone to improve together, and not let people fall behind, at critical moments, he can stand up to it, atmospheric, courageous, and responsible, just like Hu Chaoyi's car accident this time, if Wang Wuyun hadn't rushed to the hospital in time to pay the money, Hu Chaoyi's most critical rescue time would definitely have been delayed, so to speak, Hu Chaoyi's life, most of which were saved by Wang Wuyun。

Zhuo Zhendong also rushed to the hospital the next day, and asked the chief surgeon and Zhang Yaya, Song Le and others, and he knew what happened that night, according to the chief surgeon, if the operation was ten minutes late, Hu Chaoyi would probably not be able to be saved.

In order to save his classmates, he didn't want to throw a bank card of millions to his classmates and pay for the operation immediately, such a squad leader, the entire Huaxia United University may not be able to find a second one, Zhuo Zhendong was a little moved in his heart after he knew.

All the students in the juvenile class have purchased the relevant insurance of the insurance company by the school when they entered the school, and the cost of Hu Chaoyi's car accident will be borne by the insurance company in the end, and Wang Wuyun will not really be allowed to pay alone, but Wang Wuyun did everything that night, but no one can replace it.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Zhendong actually regretted it a little, Wang Wuyun was too competent as the squad leader, and he was a little worried that Wang Wuyun would be squeezed down by others because of the assessment problem, but what he said before, the rules he set up, and he couldn't take it back, he could only comfort himself in his heart, with Wang Wuyun's qualifications, the last assessment of this semester is that "Mixed Yuan Zhou Tiangong" has to pass the first level, this should not be a difficult thing, ordinary people can do it, Wang Wuyun should not have a problem.

"I really wish I could be so young, I can be carefree, I have a little girl I like, and I can sing in the car with classmates......" Zhuo Zhendong glanced at the back and said with some emotion.

"They did catch up with the good times, I remember when I first joined the army, I wanted to learn some qigong and real skills, it was not easy, I never thought that one day these children could learn qigong in school!" Mo Ye also shook his head.

"They did catch up, but it's not a good time to say!" Zhuo Zhendong turned his head and spoke in a lower voice.

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"Don't you think I'm with this juvenile class, it's been rushed by people to put it on the shelves, the country has taken a big step in this regard in recent years, and many policies and changes are sudden, I don't know the reason behind this, but I know that the country must be preparing to deal with something......"

"I also feel this way, in the course syllabus I received here, many assessment items in the later stage will focus on the cultivation of military capabilities, if it weren't for the national defense class has been stopped, I think this junior class can be called a national defense class!"

"A peaceful life is not easy to come by, I hope these children will not experience war in their lifetime!" Zhuo Zhendong said, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

A lot of changes are happening quietly, Zhuo Zhendong can feel it, but he can't understand what is behind those changes.

"Teacher Zhuo, I said, if one day a zombie crisis like India and Hong Kong suddenly broke out on a large scale in China, what would become of this society?" Mo Ye also suddenly asked in a low voice.

Even when a person sat together, there was a commotion in the carriage, so the whispered conversation between the two people could only be heard by the two of them.

"Ah, why do you suddenly ask this?" Zhuo Zhendong glanced at Mo Ye.

Mo Ye looked left and right, and his voice unconsciously lowered by two decibels, "A comrade-in-arms called me the day before yesterday and said that the unit I was in before yesterday had asked each company class to start practicing the subject ...... dealing with large-scale zombie attacks."

Mo Ye's words made Zhuo Zhendong shudder slightly in his heart.

Mono's words continued......

"Now the speed of reloading and reloading of some new equipment and new weapons on the army is accelerating, originally our troops were equipped with assault rifles 95-1, and the new assault rifles only appeared during the National Day parade in 19 years, according to the plan, our troops will not be reequipped until next year, but this year has begun to be reequipped a year ahead of schedule, a friend of mine in the logistics equipment system said that since three months ago, some military industrial enterprises have gradually begun to move to the wartime system, operating at full capacity 24 hours a day......

Zhuo Zhendong's brows began to furrow tightly......

......

In the back row of the carriage, a group of young people were very lively, and as soon as everyone stopped singing, a voice sounded......

"Hey, I found that the recipe of this eight-vein general song can be sung in the tune of "Blue and White Porcelain", alas, I don't believe that I can sing it to you......" After reciting the song recipe of Ren Mai a few times, Xiao Poison suddenly said loudly, and then really sang the song recipe of the eight-vein general song with the tune of "Blue and White Porcelain", which was extremely funny.

"Outside the canon is the eight veins of the Qi Sutra...... Each has its own name, and Ren Mai Ren is the former governor and rushes up the perineum...... The kidneys go together, the yang stilts and the outer bladder don't get yin up and follow the young yin, the yang dimension and the yang veins and the yin dimension are in the yin, with the veins around the waist and the water belt, and the meridians are not ...... by the constant number of the strange meridians"

Everyone in the carriage laughed, and some people sang along with Xiao Poison, correcting Xiao Poison's tone, and finally someone really sang the song of the Eight Veins General Song with "Blue and White Porcelain", which was subdued and frustrated, and had a unique charm.

In the sound of songs, the whole carriage was full of joy.

......

On the way back, Zhuo Zhendong directly asked the driver to drive the bus to Zhengda Hospital, bought flowers, and took everyone to visit Hu Chaoyue.

"Teacher Zhuo, here ......" Seeing Zhuo Zhendong bring his classmates to see Hu Chaoyi, Hu Chaoyi's mother hurriedly came over and took Zhuo Zhendong's hand, and tears came down, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise my family Chaoyi will ...... this time Thank you so much......"

Hu Chaoyi's mother is a simple rural woman, she doesn't understand anything, when she came to the hospital, she knew that Hu Chaoyi had a car accident, it was a classmate in the juvenile class who sent Hu Chaoyi to the hospital, Zhuo Zhendong also helped Hu Chaoyi go through some procedures, so that the insurance company paid expensive medical expenses, which made this simple rural woman full of gratitude to Zhuo Zhendong, and when talking to Zhuo Zhendong, she almost knelt down, and Zhuo Zhendong hurriedly helped her up.

"Eldest sister, don't be like this, Hu Chaoyi is a classmate of our juvenile class, everyone is very concerned about Hu Chaoyi's health, let him recuperate with peace of mind, and when he is well, he will make up for the courses of the juvenile class, and there will be no delay......" Zhuo Zhendong said, and wanted to pull Wang Wuyun over to praise him, but found that Wang Wuyun had already slipped outside the ICU ward and did not stay in the corridor outside.

"Our family Chaoyi has lost his father since he was a child, and his life is hard, thanks to the help of Teacher Zhuo and his classmates, otherwise, I don't know what to do?" Hu Chaoyi said with his mother wiping her tears.

"Hu Chaoyi's surgery was very successful, and he recovered quickly, he worked very hard in school, and he will definitely have a future in the future!" Zhuo Zhendong could only comfort him.

......

Although Hu Chaoyue is still in the ICU today, he has regained consciousness, but his body is still unable to move, Hu Chaoyue, who is lying on the hospital bed, looks at the familiar and concerned faces outside the glass wall of the ICU ward, and there are people grimacing at him outside the glass wall, he smiled a little weakly, his heart was warm, and his eyes were moist all of a sudden......

Standing outside the ICU ward, seeing that Hu Chaoyue was recovering well, Wang Wuyun was completely relieved.

At this moment, Wang Wuyun felt a slight vibration of the mobile phone on his body, and received some news.

He took out his phone and looked at it, and someone he didn't expect sent him a message using QQ.

Detective Wan'an: The old place, Xinhua Bookstore, I have information of interest here......

The investigation I entrusted to Detective Wan'an has been completed, how can Detective Wan'an still have news for himself?

Wang Wuyin's heart was full of questions.