The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 670

"Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel..." The loud and clear military song came from the carriage.

"It's really tossing, this is the sixth song." Ding Xiaojun muttered while driving. At this time, he slowed down the car, and ran because of a river in front of him. Finally, Ding Xiaojun stopped the car.

"Why don't you leave?"

Just as Ding Xiaojun got out of the car, Song Zhigang asked him while holding the side of the car.

"Look for yourself." Ding Xiaojun replied, walked a few steps forward, and walked to the edge of the river.

Song Zhigang also pressed the edge of the car, jumped out, and got out of the car.

At this time, the female reporter and photographer in the reporter's car also got out of the car with their equipment, and they walked towards Ding Xiaojun.

"The road below, we can only walk." The female reporter walked up to Song Zhigang and said to him.

Ding Xiaojun was checking the depth of the water, when he heard what the female reporter said, he turned around.

"Is this far from your school?"

"It's not far. After crossing the river, it's just around a corner." The female reporter replied.

"The conditions here are not good. There are many students who have to cross this river to go to school. Especially in the rainy season, the river here rises, which is very dangerous." The female reporter looked at the river and said again.

Ding Xiaojun looked at Song Zhigang: "I think a bridge needs to be built here."

"We can build it, how do you feel?" Song Zhigang said, smiling mysteriously at Ding Xiaojun.

Ding Xiaojun thought for a while, looked at the river again, and said, "This is a big project, I'm afraid it won't be easy."

"Okay, the bridge will definitely be built, but it's too early to define it. Let's go there first, and the rest will depend on the situation." Song Zhigang said, turning his eyes to the other side of the river.

"I'll let the students get off the bus." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the car.

"Everyone get out of the car, and get our wheelchairs out too." Ding Xiaojun greeted the students on the side of the car, and soon all the students got out of the car.

When the practitioners reached the river, they also looked around. At this moment, they found that the accompanying reporter team was rolling up their trouser legs, and they knew without guessing that they were going to cross the river.

"Comrade, is the river deep?" A student walked up to the female reporter who was tying up her trouser legs and asked.

"It's not deep, it can't bury the calf." The female reporter looked up at the practitioner and said.

"It's so deep, our military vehicle should be passable, why don't we take our military vehicle, I'll let the squad leader drive over."

After the student finished speaking, he looked at Ding Xiaojun and said loudly: "Squad Leader Ding, the water is not deep. With the off-road capability of our military vehicles, it will not be a problem to drive there."

Ding Xiaojun glanced at the student, seeing that all his attention was on the female reporter, he walked over involuntarily, and patted the student on the shoulder.

"You boy, don't have any wrong thoughts. The bottom of this river is full of silt. If the car enters it, it will sink into it. How can I not know what your boy is thinking? Put away your little thoughts, go, and help someone carry the machine." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he pouted in the direction of the photographer.

"Oh!" Ding Xiaojun said that, and the student walked towards the photographer in frustration.

"Master, I will help you."

Ding Xiaojun saw the student helping the cameraman carry the machine, he couldn't help but smiled, and then walked two steps forward to the side of the female reporter.

"The last time you came here, you did the same thing." Ding Xiaojun asked the female reporter.

The female reporter had already entered the river. When she heard Ding Xiaojun's question, she turned her head and smiled at Ding Xiaojun: "Yes, last time I came here, the water was much bigger than today."

Ding Xiaojun also followed her down the river, trying to protect him as much as possible. The student who helped carry the machine looked at Ding Xiaojun, his face involuntarily turned worse, and he muttered something.

"As a reporter, why is it so hard?" Ding Xiaojun asked casually.

"Not all of them, but location reporters work harder than other reporters." The female reporter raised her hand, brushed her hair, and smiled at Ding Xiaojun.

It was this time that Ding Xiaojun realized that the female reporter was very good-looking, especially his smile.

"How old are you? You look quite young. Could it be that you have just started working?" Ding Xiaojun continued to ask the female reporter as if nothing had happened.

The female reporter stared at Ding Xiaojun's eyes: "It's impolite to ask a girl's age, you won't be treating me..."

Ding Xiaojun quickly waved his hands, and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm already married, and my wife is a teacher, and she's also from a mountain village primary school."

After listening to Ding Xiaojun's explanation, the female reporter seemed to be relieved, and she smiled at Ding Xiaojun again: "Actually, I have not been on the job for a long time, and the report on the disabled teacher in elementary school is my first news interview. This time, it is This is the third time I have done an interview, and the middle one is a private information interview, I am only 23 years old this year, and I have only graduated from college for a few months."

Hearing that the female reporter said that he was 23 years old, Ding Xiaojun couldn't help being stunned. This reminded him of the days when he met his wife Wang Yan, who was also 23 years old at that time.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing that Ding Xiaojun stopped moving suddenly, the female reporter couldn't help asking worriedly.

Ding Xiaojun woke up again. He glanced at the female reporter and smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I just remembered that when I met my wife, she was also 23 years old. Before I knew it, ten years had passed."

The female reporter was very surprised, she looked at Ding Xiaojun's face carefully again, and said suspiciously: "It's been ten years, you still look very young, by the way, when you met your wife, she was 23 years old, you How big is it?"

"At that time." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he continued on his way.

At this time, the female reporter was stunned, but she only woke up after three or five seconds. She looked at Ding Xiaojun, couldn't help wading forward quickly, and caught up with Ding Xiaojun: "She is five years older than you. you……"

"Let's go, we'll be reaching the shore soon." Ding Xiaojun didn't want to continue talking about his past, he looked at the river bank a few meters away, and changed the subject.

Ding Xiaojun was not the first to go ashore. When he and the female reporter arrived on the shore, most of the students had already landed, but the student who helped carry the camera walked slowly because he had to be careful. Together with the photographer, we rushed to the shore.

The trainees who got on the shore were forming a team under the leadership of Song Zhigang, and the female reporter was also putting on her shoes. Ding Xiaojun was standing on the shore, waiting for the trainee who helped carry the camera and the photographer who accompanied him.

(End of this chapter)