Looking at the mottled walls and dim lights, Fu Xin shook his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was hallucinating again. This is no longer the 21st century.

"I'm leaving tomorrow..." Fu Xin was filled with emotion. Some time ago, he was still recovering from his injuries when he received a notice to retire. After recovering from his injuries, Fu Xin should leave this place where he would have shed countless sweats.

The military camp was full of tears. Maybe I will never have the chance to see these lovely people again in the future.

The luggage has been packed, just waiting for tomorrow morning, when the wake-up call is sounded, I put it on my shoulders and leave without taking away a trace of cloud. I closed my eyes with a smile, this is the last night in this military camp.

The farewell ceremony was not as sensational as expected. It was just a wounded barracks. There were just a few leaders who gave a few words of advice, patted their shoulders, and then sent them to the car, waved, and simply said goodbye.

The army-green truck was swaying on the winding hillside. The dozen comrades traveling with it were crying bitterly, including Fu Xin. Once you leave this mountain, you may never come back.

On the other side of the mountain, the morning sun has risen, and gradually it begins to dazzle the eyes. The newborn sun only exists for a moment. It is beautiful and short-lived. Just like the passionate youth, it passes in an instant, leaving behind

What I left behind can only be beautiful memories.

After leaving the military camp, he seemed to have grown up a lot. Although Fu Xin had memories of his previous life, he was still unwilling to admit it, nor did he think that his mental age was that of an old man.

Youth seems to be passing away, but Fu Xin is not willing to accept it. He is less than 17 years old. It seems that adulthood is still too early for him. In terms of days, there are nearly 500 days. In terms of hours, it is nearly 12,000 hours. It seems that

It's really early.

Unknowingly, the mountain had already arrived behind the car. The big guy was squatting in the bed of the car, forgetting to glance at the mountain. It seemed that he wanted to imprint this place where he had fought deeply in his mind.

You can't forget it even if you die.

Among this group of young people, perhaps only Fu Xin knew that the spring breeze of reform and opening up had blown into this land that had been closed for a long time.

The future life will be prosperous. I only hope that they will not be deceived by external objects, immersed in a world where money is paramount, and gradually forget this land where they have shed so much blood and sweat.

It is also military green, but this time the truck of several meters long has been replaced by a train of 100 meters long. The dozen comrades who came out with them before have separated, got off the truck, hugged each other tightly, and went to each other.

Running around.

Fu Xin cried again this time. He was reluctant to let go. He was really reluctant to let go. His honorable discharge was not as good as the life-and-death friendship he once had.

Fu Xin had already taken off his military uniform. He had specially worn a gray Mao suit in a state-owned store in the city before. He really didn't want to see green again. He felt that if he saw green again, he would definitely lose his temper and burst into tears.

Tears.

Now I'm sitting on a hard wooden chair. Fortunately, the train is made of green leather, but I can't see the inside.

Since he was a minor, the company commander, instructor and others were determined not to let Fu Xin learn to smoke and drink, so they did not talk about drinking to relieve his boredom.

Stare out the window. Isn't there an advertisement saying this in later generations? Life is like a journey. You don't have to care about the destination. What you care about is the scenery along the way and the mood of watching the scenery.

For Fu Xin, the journey of life has just begun again, and the scenery along the way can be slowly appreciated in the years to come. For this real trip, Fu Xin has decided to appreciate the scenery along the way, no matter how bad the weather is.

, it’s almost dark...

One arm is placed on the car window, and the other is supporting the chin, like a thinker, with a very cultural atmosphere.

The college entrance examination has long since resumed. Although it is not the first day of school, the father and daughter next to him still regard Fu Xin as an intellectual and a scholar, and they can't help but respect him.

Especially the little girl, with sparkling eyes and a pair of beautiful eyes, crossed her hands together, very emotional, and asked her father cutely: "Hey, daddy, Wan'er can also do it when she grows up.

Do you want to be like this big brother?"

Unable to bear to ruin his child's beautiful dream, the child's father kissed his daughter on the forehead and said, "Of course, as long as my baby Wan'er is willing to study hard, she can definitely be like this big brother."

The conversation between the father and daughter next to him did not make Fu Xin turn around, and he did not feel any shame. With the knowledge he had learned in his previous life, as long as he took a college entrance examination, let alone a college student, he would become a top student and have a lot of knowledge.

Why is it difficult?

The little girl's dream seemed to touch Fu Xin's heart. The sadness of separation in his heart was relieved a lot, and he couldn't help but feel a smile on his lips.

At this time, the sunset had already set, and for some reason a farewell song sounded on the train.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sun sets outside the mountain.

At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, acquaintances are half scattered. A glass of turbid wine has exhausted all the joy, and there are many farewells tonight.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. I asked you when will you come here, and don't wander around when you come.

At the end of the sky and in the corner of the earth, acquaintances are only scattered. Life is rarely about reunions, but separation is the only thing.

The people on the train stopped talking and listened carefully to the song "Farewell" by Mr. Li Shutong.

When the song was about to end, some people on the train started to look around. It turned out that it was a female student wearing a floral plaid shirt and a long braid who sang the song. Her voice was so clear and beautiful.

There will not be many original songs in the future music world full of musical instruments. Fu Xin also listened carefully and couldn't help but start to murmur along with it.

Maybe, this girl is a top student in the music department, maybe, in the future, this girl will also be a singer.

But all this has nothing to do with Fu Xin. After all, it's just a chance encounter. If you go up to strike up a conversation, people will just think you are a gangster. This is not the open era of the 21st century.

In the age of innocence, there were not so many precautions. The little girl heard Fu Xin's murmur. In the eyes of her father who shook his head and encouraged him, she shyly tugged on Fu Xin's corner and asked with a blushing face: "Brother, can you

Teach me how to sing this song?"

The innocence of the little girl touched Fu Xin. With a smile on his face, Fu Xin carefully taught the little girl to sing. One after another, children's songs sounded like silver bells in the carriage. The previous song "Farewell"
Chapter completed!