Inside the military green tent.
Wu Da and others are putting on their gear and preparing to change shifts for patrol.
Several young soldiers chattered excitedly, as this was their first mission.
"Hey Da, the captain said we need to collect our guns later," a sergeant said to Wu Da.
The latter nodded: "Understood."
Their class leaders were all called to a meeting, and since he was now the deputy class leader, he was temporarily in charge.
"Hey, the Burmese are really ruthless. They're still jumping around during the Lunar New Year. They really don't let people get a proper rest."
"Who can argue with that? We finally got a holiday for the New Year, but we ended up staying in this godforsaken place for so long."
"I think it's alright. We can brag about having encountered this kind of mission during our service for a long time."
"Yeah, if we really run into terrorists, we'll take them down. That'll be a guaranteed third-class merit award!"
"Hehe, now that you mention it, it does make some sense."
"..."
Wu Da walked over and said with a laugh, "Alright, enough of this bragging. Hurry up and get your equipment, you're about to be late for your shift."
"Yes, Vice Squad Leader!"
Everyone left the room with smiles on their faces.
A team of one officer, two squad leaders, and three soldiers took over from the patrol team outside.
"It's so cold, even my military overcoat can't keep me warm. In this awful weather, do you really think some criminals might sneak into the country?" a soldier complained.
His squad leader slapped him on the head: "What are you talking about? Do you just want to arrest people? Our mission is to patrol."
The platoon leader laughed and said, "Don't underestimate them. Those people are forced into this situation. When faced with a life-threatening crisis, they won't care about anything else. Our side is so safe that terrorist forces dare not invade. Those refugees, even if they're only wearing their underwear, will come running over."
Is it better to be cold than to die in war?
"Talk less, stay alert, and pay attention to your surroundings."
"Yes, platoon leader!"
Wu Da rarely spoke; his gaze was serious as he observed his surroundings, his mind tense, not daring to be careless.
This is not their camp; dangers lurk everywhere, and a moment's carelessness could lead to a terrible mistake.
A sudden gust of cold wind howled, mixed with occasional unusual sounds from afar, adding to the somber atmosphere.
Wu Da instinctively gripped his weapon tighter. Although he knew that the chances of encountering terrorists in this desolate and remote place were extremely slim, as a soldier, he deeply understood the importance of vigilance and a sense of responsibility.
The platoon leader and the others were on high alert, and they walked silently without saying a word the whole time.
Time passed slowly in the tense atmosphere, with everyone remaining on high alert and not daring to relax in the slightest.
Wu Da knew that beneath this seemingly peaceful land, unknown risks and challenges might be lurking.
He looked up at the starry sky and silently prayed that the mission would go smoothly.
Because there are still people waiting for him.
...
After the New Year, the heavy snow gradually stopped, and on a few occasions, the warmth of the sun finally reached people's hearts.
Thanks to the government's efforts in clearing the snow, traffic on the roads has resumed normally.
More and more people are packing their things and embarking on another journey to a foreign land.
The saying goes, "A year's plan starts in spring." Only by starting work at the beginning of the year can they ensure a peaceful and stable New Year at the end of the year. This seems to have become the norm for ordinary people.
Meanwhile, students are gradually returning to school.
This winter break isn't as long as last year's; Lin Xun will be starting school in two days.
"After this semester, I'll be a senior."
Lin Xun sat in front of the computer, logged into the school's academic affairs system, and checked his courses.
As expected, this semester will still be packed with classes. Fortunately, most of the courses are electives, meaning they have open-book exams, with only two major courses.
Su Qingshi, with her hair in a simple, casual bun and wearing thick pajamas, passed by and stopped behind him.
He said, "It's alright, similar to my course back then."
Lin Xun looked at her and smiled, "My semester might be a bit easier."
Su Qingshi nodded, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Did you fail any courses last semester?"
Lin Xun quickly opened his academic records, and the report card from the previous semester was displayed.
Yes, none of them are marked in red, which means he didn't fail any courses.
However, some of the scores were given too high. Lin Xun knew that he hadn't done well in a few subjects, but he understood that the teachers must have been merciful and deliberately given higher scores.
Long live the teacher!
Generally speaking, the minimum requirement for university is to graduate without failing any courses. However, some people have higher aspirations and will work hard to perform well in exams to enhance their resumes.
Because some companies need to look at your university transcript to determine your professional ability when recruiting.
Of course, Lin Xun didn't need these things.
Keep up the good work.
Su Qingshi's expression remained unchanged upon seeing those results.
To be honest, Lin Xun's grades were indeed quite poor for her, considering that she was an excellent student and almost never scored below 90.
However, although she herself is very talented, she will not force Lin Xun to do his best.
There are differences between people.
She turned to go back to her room when suddenly an arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her directly into a firm embrace.
Because it was somewhat sudden, Su Qingshi gasped softly as the hair clip holding her hair back popped open, letting her long, messy hair fall loose, creating a kind of disheveled beauty.
Su Qingshi's ashamed and indignant gaze fell on Lin Xun's face as she glared at him: "What do you want to do?"
Lin Xun chuckled: "I'm having a wife addiction."
Su Qingshi said calmly, "Who's your wife?"
Lin Xun said with a half-smile, "My wife's name is Su Qingshi. She's the most beautiful girl in the world. Do you know her?"
Su Qingshi: ...
Although this guy was shameless, she still felt a little sweetness in her heart.
No girl would refuse a compliment about her beauty from someone she likes.
This proves that in Lin Xun's eyes, her beauty is attractive to him, and it also affirms her charm.
"Stop fooling around, I need to pack my things."
She's going back to work tomorrow, and she hasn't finished packing her things yet.
Lin Xun picked her up by the waist and carried her towards the room.
Su Qingshi blushed slightly and said shyly, "Put me down. What are you doing in broad daylight?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Xun put on an innocent expression: "I didn't do anything. I just felt sorry for you, senior, and didn't want you to be so tired from walking. I just wanted to take you back to your room. Is there a problem?"
Su Qingshi's face stiffened.
She thought...
When Su Qingshi met Lin Xun's ambiguous smile, her expression immediately darkened.
"Lin! Xun! Kneel on the keyboard!"
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