Chapter 293 (1/2)

The next morning, Zhou Yuli of Green Island global school received the exact notice that the army promised to refund the money.

At noon, after the news that the road had been dredged came over, the buses sent by the school also entered the army one after another. This time, the number was obviously more. It seemed that the students who had been divided into two groups would be taken away together.

The sun is bright, the sky is blue, and the air seems to be boiling with heat waves. The girls take out the sunglasses and umbrellas prepared in advance. When they walk out of the dormitory and are about to say goodbye to the dormitory building, they are full of laughter.

For most people, military training is over before it starts. Although experienced all kinds of unhappiness, but now about to return to the high mood of the people, everything seems to have become so good.

Except for the refugees who are still on the army playground.

It is said that some people suffer from ”post-traumatic stress disorder”, which is manifested in the form of physical discomfort, such as dyspnea, insomnia, fatigue, throat and infarct sensation. This kind of disease mostly appears in the survivors who have experienced the disaster, which is caused by the psychological shadow and pressure after the disaster.

It is worth mentioning that Chinese people have always been more implicit and euphemistic in expressing their emotions. For example, the consolation for people who cry bitterly is ”don't cry”. In fact, for survivors with such diseases, it is better to let their emotions such as sadness, pain and aggression be cathartic and dispelled.

A group of students from green island got on the bus brightly and formed a strong contrast under the observation of a group of refugees. Some students even stop under the car for a moment with high spirits. Their eyes are full of disdain and disdain, and there is a faint complacency in them.

Of course, there are also some girls who show pity in their eyes. For example, Han Yue took a hundred yuan from her trouser pocket and went to the tent on the side closest to the bus playground and stuffed the money into a lunch box that refugees were preparing to use for lunch.

The man, who was about to pick up the lunch box, was stunned for a moment, and then angrily scolded. He was about to rush forward with red eyes, but was stopped by two soldiers who were passing by.

Han Yue was so white that she retreated. Finally, she sat down on the steps between the playground and the asphalt driveway. Then she got up and ran on the bus.

This scene was collected by Wei Sheng. She frowned. It was obvious that what these people who had just suffered from the disaster did not need sympathy to abandon their dignity. Even most of them would rather return to their severely damaged houses than be forced to stay in the army's playground to meet the pitiful and sympathetic eyes of others from time to time.

Before the car left, Wei Sheng gave Yue Dazhuang a note with his telephone number, telling him to call her if he could not find a job.

The army sent a jeep to open the way for the school vehicles, and a large number of vehicles drove out of the 302 chemical defense regiment.

Wei Sheng was sitting by the window. Looking at the scenery outside the window at the moment, he could not help but feel a little melancholy. Although he only stayed here for a few days, his experiences were unforgettable all his life, which made him have some feelings for the army. After all, this kind of thing can be experienced several times in his life.

Fu Xuebin left before her, and had a special meeting before leaving. The former told Wei Sheng that he could call him if he encountered difficulties in s sea. Moreover, because he had experienced such a thing together, Fu Xuebin attached great importance to her support for a reason.

The only regret is that the plan to exercise physical fitness in the army has come to an end.

On the way back, Cui Xian is sitting beside her, Wei Sheng is leaning against the window, Cui Xian is drowsy.

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

”Those refugees are so ungrateful