Chapter 2769 Children returning to Military Reclamation City

When I got home, I couldn't play anymore. The children took their place and started to go to school. Because of the different ages, it was naturally impossible to arrange them together.

Ye Guigen and Ye Lei Kindergarten, Ye Hong and Ye Bai Primary School, and Ye Fei and Yang Xue were arranged directly to junior high school.

There is naturally a gap. Happy education is popular in the United States, with few courses and basically no homework.

But it’s different in China. Starting from the kindergarten class, we have to teach classes like students.

After all, the children are smart, and this little homework cannot be a problem for them. In addition, hiring a tutor, although it is not a seamless connection, there is no need to worry about it.

Also, all schools in Military Reclamation City need military training. In addition to Ye Fei's training in bayonet security, the other children really need to pass this level.

The September sunshine of Military Reclamation City still brings the power of late summer. Six children stand in front of different school gates to sort out camouflage uniforms, like a row of small colorful mushrooms that have just emerged.

When Ye Guigen tiptoed to tie the crooked belt for his uncle Ye Lei, the morning bell of the kindergarten senior class had already ringed.

"stand at attention!"

The instructor's thick voice frightened the sparrows on the locust tree.

Five-year-old Ye Lei suddenly slapped his legs and danced a street dance. He inherited his mother's bloodline. His natural sense of rhythm made him understand the military posture as the opening of break dance.

The entire kindergarten middle class laughed in a pan. The blonde little Emily learned to clap and stomp her feet, and instantly led half of the class.

"Ye Lei!"

The young instructor held his smile and pressed the shoulders of the little mixed-race man.

"Here you stand at the sight of me like a little pine tree." He knelt on one knee to demonstrate his standard military posture, and his camouflage pants rubbed rustling on the concrete floor.

Ye Lei stared at his big blue eyes and suddenly reached out and poked the five-pointed star on the instructor's hat.

The troubles of bilingual teaching are revealed at this time. When the instructor shouts "Look to the right."

Ye Lei always answers "eyes right" in English and leads the whole class to shout uneven English passwords.

Until the third day, the nurseryman appeared with a direction sign full of animals - the team holding the small frog sign was about to turn to the pond, holding the kite sign to look to the east of the playground.

Ye Guigen, who was in the senior class, met his first "comrade-in-arms" in his life.

The little girl with round faces who always hides at the end of the team is Duoduo, and she will be on the same hands and feet every time she stands and kicks.

When Duoduo stepped on his right shoelace for the third time, he fell down, Ye Guigen took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket:

"My dad said that if you add sugar, you won't feel dizzy."

The two little guys sat under the paulownia tree and shared the candy, but were taken into military training promotional photos by the passing director.

On the playground of the primary school, third-grade Ye Hong was competing with her twin brother Ye Bai.

Their olive green military training uniforms were specially modified by Yu'e, and two small kapok flowers were embroidered on her waist.

At this moment, the siblings were frowning on the sit-up cushion - I have never done this in the United States. When Ye Hong stood up, she always looked like a fish that jumped out of the water.

"Sister, let's practice more tonight."

Ye Bai rubbed his sore belly and said exhaustedly.

"No, we can do what others can do!"

Ye Hong said with dissatisfaction, and after that, he pulled his brother and started doing it again.

There are often two small figures on the playground under the moonlight. They work hard to train overtime, and their sweat has soaked their clothes.

What really makes people laugh is that the bandage training is out of the circle.

When the instructor demonstrated the use of the triangle scarf, Ye Hong suddenly raised his hand:

"Can you bandage the doll?"

The next day, the whole class came to class with a mutte. Ye Hong's "clavicular fracture fixation surgery" performed by Barbie doll was so exquisite that it was collected by the school doctor.

The most amazing thing is that they use hairbands as tourniquets. Now all girls in the school know that they can use bow hairpins as pins when they are in emergency.

A sudden heavy rain fell on the seventh day of military training, and the original queue training was changed to the auditorium.

The instructor was about to announce his self-study, but Ye Hong suddenly stood up: "Report! We can practice military songs."

So in the melody of "Return of Targets", forty children tapped the pencil case with pencils, Ye Bai stood by the podium and waved his homemade red silk baton, and the thunder outside the window became a natural metronome.

The training ground in junior high school is another scene.

Ye Fei looked around the students and silently rolled up the cuffs of the camouflage uniforms.

The instructor heard that he had trained in bayonet security and asked him to demonstrate the gun-holding action.

The Type 95 automatic rifle was steadily flat in the hands of a fourteen-year-old boy, and the metal barrel was shining coldly in the sun.

"You are the deputy instructor." Before the head instructor finished speaking, boos came from the back row.

Ye Fei said nothing and turned toward the instrument area. When he completed the fifth single-arm loop on the horizontal bar, the sound of cheering turned into applause.

Yang Xue hugged the military training log and laughed. She knew that what Brother Ye Fei was best at was "using his strength to make people shut up."

The real convincing class is in the crawling training ground.

When Ye Fei lowered his body and flew across the wire like a cheetah, his camouflage uniform was not even covered with much dust.

During the break, he taught everyone to use shoelaces to reinforce their trouser legs and use chewing gum to repair camouflage shoes to open glue - these are survival skills learned from bayonet security, which instantly gave him more than 20 "apprentices" in the class.

On the eve of the report show, Yang Xue and the girls improved the assassination fuck.

They tied the head of the wooden gun with red silk, and when they thorned, they looked like forty blooming pomegranate flowers.

When the boy's square formation shouted and killed the sky, the girl's red silk square formation suddenly changed into a five-pointed star pattern. The old principal on the viewing platform was so excited that he almost threw his glasses.

At the joint performance on the last day of military training, six children shined in different squares.

When the kindergarten square passed the rostrum, Ye Lei suddenly shouted his own slogan in English: "One two three four! I love the five-pointed star!"

The squealing cry made the parents of the audience laugh. Ye Guigen walked in front as the flag bearer, and the golden ears on his chest swayed in a straight stairs, like waves of wheat covered with sunshine.

The twins in the elementary school square formation were particularly eye-catching. Ye Hong held a special mini command knife and performed their adapted "Sanitary Soldier Dance" with the girls square formation, and made various tricks with bandages and triangle scarves.

When they finally unveiled the banner of "The strong youth means the country is strong", the warmest applause of the day sounded from the rostrum.

The finale of junior high school has everyone holding their breath.

The assassination formation led by Ye Fei suddenly changed, and the boys pulled out red silk from the camouflage uniform and tied it to the wooden gun, perfectly blending with the girls' red silk formation.

Amid the shouts of four hundred boys and girls, red waves surging into huge Chinese knots. Yang Xue stood at the center and threw the red flag into the clear sky, like a phoenix in the fire.

When the sunset dyed the camouflage uniform golden red, Ye Fei quietly touched Yang Xue's elbow:

"Actually, my pants were scratched that day."

"I saw it a long time ago," Yang Xue shook the military training log, with a camouflage cloth inside. "This is the first medal of the future special forces."

The shadow of the poplar tree gradually grew, and the six children were walking on the road from school, and the stars on the erectus were covered with sweat.

A long light-out sound came from a distance, and Ye Lei suddenly said a mixed Chinese and English saying:

"Attention!" The laughter under the street light woke up the birds on the trees and swayed gently in the autumn night of the Military Reclamation City.

Lying on the bed, Ye Yuze lit a cigarette, and the smoke made him squint his eyes.

Yu'e picked up the fan and suffocated it, dispelling the smoke for him:

"Smoke less, this thing is not good, so it's okay to drink some wine."

Ye Yuze smiled: "I know it's not good either. Isn't this impossible to quit?"

Yu'e rolled her eyes: "What are you having to quit? You just make excuses for yourself!"

Ye Yuze smiled and then took Yu'e into her arms:

"The kids are so happy, thank you!"

Yu'e cursed angrily: "I'm the same age as a stallion all day long. Don't bother anymore."

Ye Yuze naturally disagreed: "Yang Geyong is the stallion, okay? I was all forced..."

Yu'e twisted his ear: "Who took off your clothes? Or did anyone drug you? If you don't want to, how many people in this world can force you to submit?"

Ye Yuze's old face turned red and stopped talking. This is the truth. Who can force him? He can't control his belt, so it's useless to find any reason.

At this time, Yu'e arched in his arms, and her voice softened:

"There are people with grandchildren, and I can't care about you in the outside world, but you also have to think about your son. If you have a lot of younger brothers and sisters, won't you blush?"

Ye Yuze extinguished the fire in an instant. This was really true. He paid attention to it.

I can't explain the next thing in detail. Anyone who understands it all knows. Men all have a common problem. When it's time to hand over the public grain, they are unwilling to hand over it. They would rather go to the wilderness to sow seeds.

Whether it is poverty alleviation or land reclamation, it focuses on hard work and starting a business.

Ye Yuze worked hard all night, but in the end he was too familiar with it and couldn't do it. The smoke of war didn't even rise and it ended.

When he opened his eyes the next day, Yu'e looked at Ye Yuze who was smoking:

Go back to Boston, something is wrong with Yang Geyong, don’t let him mess with anything?

Ye Yuze has actually been thinking about this matter. Over the years, the two have been inseparable, but this guy suddenly acted alone, and there must be something wrong.
To be continued...