The three-day test was completed soon, and more than 40 children passed. After they passed, they had to prepare to leave home and go to the TN A troops. There was no buffer time. After the test was completed on the same day, they had to leave the next day, leaving only one night for their parents.

Xiao Zhan was very happy. When he got home, he told Du Baby hard about the latest news in the past three days, the new friends he met, and how to win them. He was also full of interest in leaving tomorrow.

Perhaps this is what makes Xiao Zhan unique. When other children in the courtyard were hugged and cried by their mothers, he acted as if they were playing, without any nostalgia. Of course, he did not see his mother when he went to the Special A troops, and the baby would go with him.

"Mom, when will you go see me?" Xiao Zhan opened his big eyes and asked Du Baby in a slight voice.

"Soon." Du Baobao said with a smile.

"Oh, then can you bring me milk when I see?" Xiao Zhan made a request.

"Yes!" Du Baobao held his son and nodded vigorously.

"When will grandma and grandma go to see me?" Xiao Zhan asked again.

"It will be very soon," said Du Baby.

"Where is grandparents?"

"I will go to see you, haha..."

"What if I miss you?" Xiao Zhan bit his finger, and there was a hint of worry on his face.

Who treats him well and who treats him badly? Although there is no rational analysis at this age, he has more direct feelings. Xiao Zhan, who was originally happy, was a little unhappy, but suddenly he thought of a question, what if he missed his mother.

"Mom and you won't be separated for too long. Don't you trust your mother?" Du Baobao comforted with a smile: "When you see your mother again, maybe your mother will become a tigress, and it will not be as good as it is now."

Baby is going to be an instructor at Red Star School, and she is destined to be unable to do this as she is now. Maybe she is the instructor of her son, or maybe she is the instructor of others. Once she becomes an instructor, she must treat everyone equally. According to her estimate, it is unlikely that Xiao Zhan will be an instructor. My aunt must have arranged it.

"But that's also a mother." Xiao Zhan hugged Baby Du's neck and lay on it and whispered: "Mom, you have to eat well and sleep well, and don't let your father take advantage of you. Grandma's medicine is almost finished, I'll fill my grandpa's wine pot, and I'll give you all my toys..."

The baby was almost crying. He hugged his son and kept kissing him hard. Xiao Yuanchao next to him looked at this scene and listened to Xiao Zhan's words. He felt a little relieved.

Feelings are cultivated. The relationship between mother and son, father and son is born with an invisible bond. Not to mention his own son, even if he is with Mrs. Victoria for so long, he will understand what a mother is. Perhaps he doesn’t need to worry so much. As Xiao Zhan grows older, his psychology will become normal.

"Go to sleep, you will get up early tomorrow." Xiao Yuanchao said.

"Dad!" Xiao Zhan turned his head and looked at Xiao Yuanchao and said, "I will give you a gift tomorrow."

"Yes." Xiao Yuanchao nodded: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, go to bed now."

After saying that, Xiao Yuanchao pulled out a cigar and walked out of the house.

There were seven or eight children left in the courtyard, and there were people here, so Xiao Yuanchao had to go to every household. After all, he was a red soldier of the Special A-type troops, a superhero, and he was all colleagues and neighbors, so he would go and chat. Who would be good? Everyone is afraid that their children would not be able to stand it. Subconsciously, they all thought that Xiao Yuanchao and Dubaobao could take good care of their children.

In fact, those who must be taken care of will be taken without violating the principles. Xiao Yuanchao knew that these children would be their son's comrades in the future, and they will create another tomorrow together.

"Hu..." Xiao Yuanchao, who walked out of the house, sniffed a deep cigar. When he thought that he would send his son to the T-A troops tomorrow, he suddenly felt a stone falling down.

He believed that more than ten years later, his son would naturally separate himself from the remnants of the Nazis. And entering the Special A unit is definitely the safest.

"Brothers of Ai Korea, my daughter will follow you tomorrow. I...ah!...If there is anything happening at that time..." Commander Lan of the Military Sub-district found Xiao Yuanchao.

"Don't worry. Those who can take care of you will definitely take care of you!" Xiao Yuanchao said with a smile: "I have seen the test results of your Lan Xue. It is very good and has a certain talent. For such children, we will definitely focus on cultivating them. So please don't worry, Commander Lan, haha."

"Don't worry! Don't worry!" Hearing the word "talent", Commander Lan's original bad mood suddenly improved.

He knew how important talent was to children entering the TN A unit, and that almost meant that they would not be eliminated.

"When I went back, I told our daughter that she would follow Xiao Zhan well in the future, haha. I saw that Xiao Zhan will definitely be the second red fierce soldier in the future! Look, Maotai has been hidden for many years in 1983, holding it..."

Commander Lan stuffed two bottles of Moutai into Xiao Yuanchao's hand and went home happily. As soon as he left, Deputy Chief of Staff Zhang also came up and asked about the test situation of his children. When Chief of Staff Zhang stuffed two bottles of good wine and left, someone came again...

Poor parents in the world, Xiao Yuanchao seemed to be able to understand what his father and mother were feeling when he left: pride, full of reluctance and sadness...

At 5 o'clock the next morning, all the children who passed the test came down to the assembly ground under the guidance of their father and prepared to board the bus and leave. Many fathers' eyes were red, but they forced themselves to smile and used the last time to feel their children.

Not far away, a stood there motionless with thirteen young soldiers, known as a unique landscape. They were even more soldiers than soldiers and more soldiers than soldiers.

"I'm leaving!" Xiao Zhan stood in front of the young soldiers with his waist, raised his head and shouted at them, "I won't be able to control you from now on, but you have to be obedient, otherwise you will be taken out and executed!"

Xiao Zhan made a majestic voice, he was the head of state, and these were his soldiers.

"And!" Xiao Zhan turned his head and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "Dad, yesterday I said I would give you a gift, so I'll give it to you now."

Xiao Yuanchao already knew what gift Xiao Zhan was going to give him, and it should be these young soldiers.

"The Head of the Head!" Xiao Zhan suddenly became serious and shouted at Xiao Yuanchao: "Elevate my father to the head of the head of the army and govern all soldiers. From today on, my father is... the Supreme Emperor!"

The Supreme Emperor at the Head of the Head... Xiao Yuanchao smiled on his face, but his heart was full of worries: Xiao Zhan always remembered that he was the Head of the Head of the Head, and it was difficult to change.

"Parents, please pay attention, parents, please pay attention, leave the venue within one minute, and leave the venue within one minute. Thank you for everything you have done for the country and the troops. I hope it will continue. The journey begins, live for the country and die for the country..."

All parents immediately left the venue and watched their children walk towards the bus one by one. They were full of their dreams, their pursuits and expectations.

"Son! Remember, you were born for the country and the people, don't embarrass you!"

"I remember it for me, even if I climb, I will climb to the end!"

"If you can't last, don't go home to see me!"

“…”

"salute!"

"Swish!"

The TET-A troops responsible for taking their children away salute all their fathers for their most noble military salutes and thank them for their contributions to the country and the people.
Chapter completed!