It was not easy to finish class. In a few minutes, the classrooms of each class were already empty. The students had already gone to the playground to wait for the battle heroes.
Su Mian and Wei Min are tall, standing behind, and the boys have to go back. The coke broke the short girls, especially in the front rows.
I didn't bring my scarf. I'm afraid I'll mess up my hair. Although it's march now, it's cold and not warm in spring.
Red banners were pulled up early in the morning on the podium: warmly welcome the combat heroes home!
Wei Zhenhui and Wu Feng are both from Bai County, but they are not from the same village. They are soldiers of the same year and promoted in the same year. They have a deep friendship with comrades in arms for so many years.
From time to time, the students looked in the direction of the oblique rear gate. At this time, I don't know who shouted: "the battle hero is coming!"
Everyone looked at the school gate immediately.
I saw two army green jeeps stop at the gate and get off the bus. Six or seven people in green army uniforms came up. Principal sun led the school leaders to meet them and shook hands closely.
Then the team came towards the playground.
Su Mian saw Wei Zhenhui walking in the front at a glance. He was wearing a straight military uniform and striding with long legs. He was heroic.
Behind him is Wu Feng, followed by four platoon leaders.
The line of people stood tall and straight, and their military uniforms immediately attracted the attention of the students until they came to the podium.
President sun made a brief speech, "now let's invite the combat hero instructor Wu Feng to make a report! Welcome!"
Applause thundered.
Wu Feng stepped onto the platform, others took their seats, Wei Zhenhui and several platoon leaders sat on the left, and the president and school leaders did on the right.
Wu Feng was 185cm tall, with a national character face, dark complexion and small but shining eyes. Standing on the stage, he immediately attracted the attention of the students.
Wu Feng is engaged in political work. His pen and mouth are among the best in the whole army. This report heard the students' blood boiling and impassioned.
The girls standing in the front rows even took off their scarves and hats. These things affect their image too much!
"Hey, why did you even take off your gloves? You don't freeze your hands!"
"What do you know? You may have to shake hands with the battle hero later. It's impolite to wear gloves?"
"You want to take the opportunity to touch someone else's hand!"
"That's what I think! Instructor Wu is not only handsome, literary talent is flying, but also has a high level of speech. I just don't know if there is an object?"
Ha ha ha
Wei Min stood behind the girl and didn't say a word for a long time. Her face was still cloudy and sunny.
Su Miangang has just been watching Wei Zhenhui. At this meeting, he found that Wei Min's reaction was wrong. He leaned his face against his head, but he still looked at the podium and asked in a voice that only two people could hear, "what's the matter with you? Are you unhappy to see your brother?"
"No!" Wei Min said, staring at the girls in front who took off their gloves, Shua Shua twice took off their gloves, and soon after the speech was over, she rushed up first.
Not yet?
Su Mian felt that Wei Min's words were somewhat like Wei Zhenhui's cold look.
Su Mian certainly won't let Wei Min go like this. She used to tease her a lot. "Do you want me to shake hands with Wu Feng later..."
Before Su Mian finished, Wei Min suddenly turned her head. Su Mian was startled. Wei Min's Apricot eyes opened wide and looked like a flying knife.
"Are you jealous?"
"No."
"What's wrong with you?"
"Why isn't my brother giving a speech?"
"Your brother is afraid of me crying!"
"Well, you su Mian, I can't see that you still hold a grudge!"