Lin Xianxian also communicated with Dad Xu about what she wanted to do. Because her emotions were already overwhelmed, Lin Xianxian said this time in a more plain and simple way, but she wanted to use the efforts of their generation with The text was written on the matter known to later generations, no matter how plain it is, the great meaning of it is there, so after Dad Xu heard it, he still had a layer of fine hair.

Immediately afterwards, he felt proud. He was sincerely proud of his daughter's sense of social responsibility. He was very supportive of what her daughter wanted to do. One question is, the daughter thinks well, can she do it, and what step can she do after she has really put it into practice?

Therefore, although I have a supportive attitude towards this matter, Dad Xu did not show it immediately, but set a test for Lin Xianxian, that is, let her use her pen to describe the things she is most familiar with. soldier.

Dad Xu thought, if his daughter's performance in this regard is not satisfactory, he also has to think about it, whether to lift her out of this 'wrong road' in advance, or find her a teacher to teach her well, of course. , The basis for the judgment of these two options depends on whether the daughter has a talent for writing.

Lin Xianxian gladly accepted the test proposed by Dad Xu. If she was really inappropriate, she wouldn't mind having better people do it, but she still had some confidence in her own level. After all, ancient and modern literature She has all been practiced, and she still has some background.

However, Lin Xianxian also applied with Dad Xu to read some battle materials. It's simple enough, and he has to go into the army to conduct a field inspection. Dad Xu thought about it and didn't respond immediately. He only said that he would discuss with her Uncle Hu, but In my heart, I was already pretty sure about this.

The next day, Dad Xu went to Head Hu’s office and mentioned this matter to him. Dad Xu talked about his daughter’s aspirations, and his heart was still full of pride, but he still behaved in the estimation of his daughter’s ability. More modest, "Just give the child a chance to see how far she can do it. If she really has talent in this area, I'll just let her go."

After listening to Dad Xu's retelling, Hu Tuan was very impressed that the little girl from the Xu family could have such a mind. What's more, describing soldiers is a good thing to promote the spirit of the army, and it should be encouraged. So for this convenience, he also gave Xu Dad the approval (quasi).

When the two went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, they were chatting about this matter. Hu Tuan also said that after Xiao Yuanyuan wrote the article, he must show it to him.

Dad Xu smiled and said jokingly, "If the child writes well, then I will definitely show it to you. If the level is not enough, then I will not show it to be ugly."

The two were eating and chatting, but Liu Yan also came over with a plate, "Hey, Lao Xu, have you asked about your daughter's entry into the art troupe? Our troops are about to recruit new recruits, so you have to hurry up. !"

When Dad Xu heard Liu Yan say this, he was quite surprised. When she mentioned this yesterday, he thought she was just being polite. Hearing this, Comrade Liu was really concerned about his daughter. ?

So Dad Xu also corrected his attitude and answered Liu Yan's question more seriously. "I asked my child about it yesterday, but I wanted her to join the art troupe, but the child has his own ideas." After that, Dad Xu pretended to be indifferent and told Liu Yan about Lin Xianxian's aspirations, and then sighed Said, "Hey! This is a meaningful thing, and I can't stop it. Let's see if she can make a name for herself!"

"That's a good thing!" People who are engaged in art are usually more susceptible, so Liu Yan was quite excited after listening to Dad Xu's narration. "Then I can wait to read Xiao Xu's masterpiece!"

Dad Xu hurriedly waved his hand modestly, "She doesn't know what level she is, it's not a masterpiece, it's not a masterpiece, but this spirit is more valuable, but whether we can do it, we as parents can only do it. Let her go and let her go."

"Hey! Lao Xu, you can't say that, you have to have confidence in the young comrades." Hu Tuan interjected with a smile, "This is not what you often say, but you can't favor one over another just because you are your own child! "

After hearing this, Dad Xu and Liu Yan laughed lightly, "Okay, okay! My fault is my fault!" Xu Dad directly admitted his mistake, and the three of them chatted while eating.

This is also in such a **** era, in a family like the Xu family, otherwise Lin Xianxian's life goal that sounds a bit false, will probably be a spit of "don't dream".

After getting Hu Tuan's approval note, Lin Xianxian's style collection work was officially put on the agenda.

She wrote down some data that might be used in writing in the reference room. When she left, someone would check her notes. Seeing that what she recorded was only the data of the sacrifices of some combat personnel, which did not involve any secrets. He returned the notebook to her and let her go.

After that, Lin Xianxian squatted more often, which was Dong Bang's training routine. From time to time, she would take a small notebook and squat in the corner of the training ground to write and draw in the notebook.

At first, Dong Bang thought she was delaying his training, so he shouted at her through the training loudspeaker, "Hey, that little girl over there, this is not a place for you to be a fool, don't delay us. Training." He knew that the head of the regiment gave this girl a note, but so what? !

Bangtan Dong knows that sometimes he speaks in a very aggressive tone, uh, it should not be sometimes, but most of the time, especially when he is impatient, many young people are afraid of him, but this one looks soft and tender in front of him. Little girl, not only did she not see that she was afraid, but she even talked back to him!

Lin Xianxian walked directly to a commander who was closest to him, took the loudspeaker in his hand and shouted to Dong Bang, "Chief, if my presence here affects your training, what will you do on the battlefield? ? Can you guarantee that the environment on the battlefield will not be more disturbed than me?"

The commander whose loudspeaker was taken away and the soldiers waiting for training on the training ground were almost instantly dumbfounded when they saw this group of shouting. Yes, the object is still a little sister who looks quite small, and this kind of meaty voice, looking for a loudspeaker to help out, it looks a little funny.

As a result, Lin Xianxian said again, "You guys train, you have to do your best!" She seemed to think that the exploding charcoal Dong was not angry enough, and even compared it to a cheerleading action. Originally, Lin Xianxian wanted to use the tone of the Japanese heroine. This sentence, it will be more irritating, but when she thinks of the acceptance of the times, she thinks that such a rectification may be rectified to herself, so let it go. Besides, she also feels a little awkward when the army in the motherland shouts Japanese slogans. of.

Was the charcoal Dong **** off? ! The answer was that he was angry, because he couldn't refute the hypothesis put forward by Lin Xianxian, so he could only let this unsightly little girl continue to stay on his territory.

"Training!" This tone of voice is not small when I hear it! The soldiers present had a hunch that they might not get better today. Although they were a bit irritable because of Chi Yuzhi's disaster, how should I put it, they saw with their own eyes that someone was angry with Botan Dong, and they were all... pretty cool! Although cool also has to pay a price.

Lin Xianxian has been in style for about a week, and has accumulated a lot of materials and inspiration. She spared a day to sort out her thoughts before starting to write.

At the beginning of the article, Lin Xianxian put forward the core of the article in the first person, flat and straightforward, so that it is better to bring readers into the world constructed by her article. Of course, when she wrote it, she did not Thinking this way is purely instinctive.

I often wonder, what is a soldier? Although I grew up in a military family, my father, brother, and even many people around me are soldiers, but I still can't give an intuitive answer to this question.

Maybe, in the book, I found some answers...

Afterwards, Lin Xianxian listed the number of soldiers who died in some battles.

This intuitive sense of simulating living people into numbers makes people unconsciously arouse some sadness.

Stroking the numbers on the page, I think, it's them.

It turns out that this world is not completely peaceful and beautiful. It is dangerous, dark, bloody, and difficult that we can't imagine. It is they who have done it all for us, who have blocked the darkness from the light. They are carrying the burden for us.

This is the Chinese soldier!

Why did I only mention Chinese soldiers and exclude other countries?

Throughout China's ancient and modern times, whether it is Huo Qubing's "Ming criminals and strong Han", they will be punished even if they are far away. '; or Yue Fei's 'Ambition to eat Hulu meat, laugh at thirsty and drink Xiongnu blood. Or in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, every life and every heroic soul sacrificed in order to defend the new China.

I have to say it again, the spirit of protecting the family and the country has long been planted by our ancestors, and is rooted in the blood and soul of our Chinese sons and daughters...

At this point, Lin Xianxian felt that she was a little off topic. She wanted to write about soldiers, so why did she go to praise the integrity of the nation?

She looked at the words on the paper and pondered for a while, maybe it was because her thoughts had turned into a corner. She didn't think about how to turn back to the subject of soldiers. She thought about it for a long time. Still crossed out the why paragraph.

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