Chapter 298 Leaving the Army and Returning to Green Island (One More)

Early the next morning, Zhou Yuli of Green Island Global School received the exact notice that the army promised to refund her money.

At noon, after the news that the road was cleared, the buses sent by the school also drove into the army one after another. This time the number was significantly higher. It seemed that the students who were originally divided into two groups were brought together. Walk.

The sun was shining, the sky was blue, and there seemed to be a heat wave rolling in the air. The girls took out the sunglasses and parasols they had prepared in advance. When they walked out of the dormitory and were about to say goodbye to the dormitory building, they laughed and laughed.

For most people, military training ends before it even begins. Although I have experienced all kinds of unhappiness, the upcoming return trip has still lifted everyone's mood, and everything seems to be so beautiful.

Except for the refugees still stationed on the army playground.

I have heard of people suffering from "post-traumatic stress disorder", which manifests in the form of physical discomfort, such as difficulty breathing, insomnia, fatigue, throat and **** infarction, etc. This disease mostly occurs in survivors who have experienced disasters, and is caused by the shadows and stress in the heart after the disaster.

It is worth mentioning that Chinese people have always been more subtle and euphemistic when expressing their emotions. For example, the comfort of the crying person is usually "don't cry". In fact, in the face of survivors with such diseases, it is best to let them Emotions such as sadness, pain, and aggression are vented and resolved.

A group of students from Ludao got on the bus in such a bright and beautiful way. Under the observation of a group of refugees, a strong contrast was formed. Some students even arrogantly stopped under the car for a moment, with unconcealed contempt and contempt in their eyes, but also a faint self-satisfaction.

Of course, some girls showed pity in their eyes, such as Han Yue, who took out a hundred yuan from her trouser pocket, walked to the tent closest to the bus playground, and stuffed the money into a refugee who was about to use it to fight. In the lunch box.

The man who was about to pick up the lunch box froze for a while, then cursed angrily, and rushed forward with red eyes, but was held up by two passing soldiers.

Han Yue was so frightened that her face was pale and she retreated again and again. Finally, she sat down on the steps between the playground and the asphalt driveway, and then got up and ran onto the bus.

This scene was caught in Wei Sheng's eyes. She frowned. Obviously, what these people who have just experienced the disaster need is not the sympathy that needs to abandon their dignity, and even most people would rather go back to their severely damaged houses than I would like to be forced to stay on the large playground of this army again, and from time to time to meet the eyes of pity and sympathy from others.

Before the car drove away, Wei Sheng handed the note with his phone number to Yue Dazhuang, telling the man to call her if he could not find a job after retiring from the army.

The troops sent a jeep to clear the way for the school vehicles, and the vehicles drove out of the 302 Chemical Defense Regiment in a mighty manner.

Wei Sheng was sitting by the window. Looking at the scenery outside the window, Wei Sheng couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. Although he only stayed here for a few days, the various experiences were unforgettable for a lifetime. This troop has also developed some feelings. After all, this kind of thing can be experienced several times in a lifetime.

Fu Xuebin left before her, and he had already met once before leaving. The former told Wei Sheng that if he encountered difficulties in S Hai, he could call him, and now that Fu Xuebin was going through this together, Fu Xuebin also valued her support. It happened for a reason.

The only regret is that the plan to exercise in the army was completely lost.

On the way back, Cui Xian sat beside her, Wei Sheng leaned against the window, and Cui Xian was drowsy.

Han Yue was still crying in the back, while several girls surrounded her and continued to comfort her.

"That group of refugees is too ignorant!"

"That's right, Yueyue donated her pocket money to him, but he still wanted to beat people, just like a mad dog who bites people when they see it."

"Han Yue, don't cry, I guess they are scared crazy, or is it a fool who can't do it, and you will be angry if you give money?"

"I think they deserve it! They don't know how to praise, they deserve to be flooded!"

Wei Sheng turned his head to see that it was Han Yue and Yu Xingmei and his party. If there is something comforting about these conversations, Yu Xingmei sat on the side with pursed lips and did not participate.

Han Yue also wiped away her tears at the moment, sobbing and said, "I see them pity them like this, what's wrong with donating my own pocket money to them? Doesn't the school also organize donations? What they use now? I didn't hear that it was donated from outside!"

Then throw the money into someone else's bowl? Wei Sheng only thought about these words in his heart, and turned his head to stop looking at them.

Because the road surface was seriously damaged after the rain, and there were potholes everywhere, which also caused the car to sway along the way extremely unstable. After leaving Xiahe County, two students got motion sickness and vomited and stopped the bus. The sea market time is about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Just after five o'clock, the car stopped in front of the main entrance of Green Island Global School on time.

Wei Sheng and Cui Xian got out of the car side by side, and heard the excited shouts from the buses behind them. Obviously, the students were extremely excited to get out of the tense and hard life in the army for several days and nights.

"Wait." Before entering the gate, Wei Sheng called to stop Cui Xian, then walked quickly to the newsstand by the road, flipped through it for a while and took out a few newspapers from it.

"I haven't heard that you still read newspapers." Cui Xian put his hands on both sides of the trousers line, and walked to the front with his two slender legs. He took a closer look at the newspapers, "Shai Daily" and "People's Evening News." , and the Morning News.

After he finished speaking, he took out the "Morning News" and saw the huge headline on the front page: Mobile phone company donates tens of millions to solve the flood problem of tens of thousands of people.

Of course, the title is just an introduction. If you look down, you will see a detailed description of the moving story of Reborn International Communications Manufacturing Company, which donated 7 million to the disaster-stricken people during this flood.

Wei Sheng also opened another newspaper, and saw that its headline was also about the flood. The headline was almost the same as what she said in the analogy that day: In times of crisis, Rebirth International took the lead in donating millions...

"I have nothing to do in the past two days. Let's learn about the local situation." Wei Sheng said with a smile, and after putting away the newspaper, he walked into the school side by side with Cui Xian.

Cui Xian stared at the newspaper in his hand doubtfully, "Rebirth International? Rebirth International in Chaonan City?"

"I heard that the headquarters will be moved to S Hai." Wei Sheng pursed her lips and smiled.

The two separated at the fork in the men's and women's bedrooms. When Wei Sheng returned to the bedroom, the whole room was empty.

She spread out the newspaper and read it carefully, pulling out her phone from her pocket and calling Song Xiao.