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Chapter 3: Dashan, you can't stop me!

Seventeen days later, Ding Yi received the enlistment notice, which was retrieved by his father. Now, Ding Yi is really going to join the army.

On the second day after receiving the enlistment notice, Ding Yi went to the district armed forces department to get his clothes.

However, after getting the clothes, it will take a day before we leave.

During this period, due to some special family reasons (Ding Yi's mother disagreed with him in the army and caused conflicts about it). Ding Yi lived at his grandfather's house and was about to leave. Ding Yi did not return to his parents in the end, but chose to return to his grandfather's house.

On the afternoon after getting the clothes, my grandfather took Ding Yi to get his hair done. My grandparents also knew that Ding Yi had never seen him for many years after he left the army. At this time, I could stay for a while.

The night before departure, Ding Yi's luggage was ready. Apart from a few simple underwear, he didn't bring any clothes. In the military luggage, he only had two books that he had not yet read.

The military quilt was beaten square by the backpack. Ding Yi naturally didn't know how to use a backpack. This was because my grandfather found a soldier in the village to help Ding Yi. Because time was tight, the man who had served as a soldier did not teach Ding Yi how to use a backpack, but just helped him get the backpack first.

When they went out in the morning, grandparents got up early. They cooked early and said that Ding Yi would finish everything. Ding Yi knew that his grandparents couldn't bear to bear it, so they ate at home.

When she went out, grandma stuffed a small bag wrapped in red paper into Ding Yi's hand, she said.

"Yi, you have to take this little money. When you go outside, you must have enough food and clothing. You can't be troubled. When your troops are on vacation, you will come back to see your grandparents."

Ding Yi didn't want to accept it, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only accept the money wrapped in red paper.

Seeing that grandpa didn't say anything, Ding Yi finally waved to grandpa with his heart and said, "Grandpa, grandma, then I'll leave."

Grandpa didn't say anything, he turned his back and waved his hand behind him.

Ding Yi left very quietly. No one else joined the army in the old town village here, so he left alone. When the old neighbors in the village saw Ding Yi who had changed his military uniform, everyone was curious and looked at him a few more times, but no one greeted him. The main reason was that Ding Yi rarely returned to the old village in recent years, and many people could not recognize him.

………

Just as Ding Yi-man walked away from home, in the far southwest mountainous area of ​​the same country, there was also a young man who was going crazy.

It is rainy in the south. The winter rain is like a pearl, with a hint of coolness, and a suicide attack, hitting the rocks and shattering into smaller drops of water.

And in this mountain baptized by heavy rain, there is a small mountain village with less than a hundred households, full of tiled houses from the old era.

This is a very backward village, which is so inconsistent with this era. However, when it is accompanied by this mountain, there is no sense of incongruity, but instead gives people a more original feeling.

In front of a house in the village, rainwater gathered together, along the rubble along the edge of the house, dripping on the green platform in front of the door.

Tick ​​tick……

Just like the pointer of the clock, it ferries the years every minute and every second.

This music created by nature is so pleasant and so beautiful.

The world in the winter rain is very quiet. In addition to the crackling raindrops, there is also the ticking sound of water. The noisy world has no sound. The rain washed the mountains, rivers and the dust has been gone.

A young man suddenly rushed out of an old house, holding the green military uniform brought back from the village by the old village chief in his hand.

The heavy rain could not stop him from moving forward, and the mud splashed behind him proved his speed.

The boy walked along the mountain path towards the top of the mountain.

The weeds held over the swinging pants and knocked down crystal-like water droplets on it, and the boy stood on the top of the mountain.

His clothes were wet and transparent as early as the erosion of heavy rain.

The rain accompanied by tears also blurred his eyes.

"ah!"

He roared at Dashan, and then he covered his hands into a trumpet-shaped roar, roaring like an ventilating one's voice.

"Shan, you can't stop me!"

"Shan, you can't stop me!"

"Shan, you can't stop me!"

The responses from Dashan became quieter and quieter.

………

Zhang Qian is the boy in the rain. He is a child who dreams of walking out of the mountains, just like the young man with ideals in the mountains.

The mountains are too poor, and the people in the mountains are afraid of being poor. Young people don’t want to stay in such a poor valley.

This year, Zhang Qian was eighteen years old and had already grown up. Just three months ago, he left Dashan's dream and had a miscarriage because his family did not have enough tuition for him to go to college.

Five months ago, Zhang Qian took the college entrance examination and his score was ideal. He had a good score, and he should be able to get a similar one in their province.

However, for this mountain village family with an average annual income of only a few thousand, it is extremely difficult to support a college student. What's more, the family is not as good as Zhang Qian's child, and younger brothers and sisters!

Zhang Qian did not increase the financial burden of his family. Similarly, he did not give up on his dream of leaving the mountains. If he couldn't go to college, he chose another way.

A road that is different from other children. You don’t go to the city to work, but sign up for the army.

And just today, the old village chief who came back from a meeting in the village brought back Zhang Qian's enlistment notice and brought back the military uniforms to the army together.

The mountains are not as serious as big cities, and it does not mean that I have to go and get them. After all, this place is too poor, and the transportation and communications are too backward...

He finally realized his dream and was about to leave the mountains.

"ah!"

Zhang Qian walked to the top of the mountain and shouted as if he was venting his dissatisfaction. He came here not to come here to vent his dissatisfaction. This is the way out. If you want to go outside, you have to cross this mountain.

Zhang Qian stood here for a while, then shouted to the mountains: "I, Zhang Qian, swear here, I will never return to this mountains in this life. Have you heard of the mountains?"

At this moment, the mountains in the distance are covered by mist and rain, hazy and lush, with the water connecting to the sky, and the young man shouting to the mountains, in the wind, in the rain, with the mountains, and with the rain, silently forming a painting.
Chapter completed!
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