The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 985 Seeing He Weijun

"Ordinarily, it's best for you not to interfere in such a matter, but you also said that he is your only few friends. I think you should know what to do. It's up to you to do this matter." Take it to heart." The person in charge said, in front of such a situation, no one should be able to give the party an opinion.

Ding Xiaojun thought for a while, raised his head, and looked directly at the person in charge: "Leader, I want to ask for a few days off to do some private business."

The person in charge looked at Ding Xiaojun, and he and Ding Xiaojun looked at each other for half a minute. He wanted to remind Ding Xiaojun to think about it, but when he looked at Ding Xiaojun, he saw the decision in Ding Xiaojun's eyes.

"Okay, you go, your job, I will arrange someone to take over for you temporarily, you don't have to worry."

"Thank you, leader!" At this moment, Ding Xiaojun had nothing else to say except thank you.

The person in charge reached out and patted Ding Xiaojun on the shoulder: "Just try your best, don't do anything that violates discipline, and when you finish your work, come back here. The work is still waiting for you."

Ding Xiaojun nodded, and the person in charge patted him on the shoulder again, then turned and left.

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Ding Xiaojun was packing the luggage he was going to take with him when he was going out. At this moment, a piece of paper fell from the side of the cabinet. He bent down to pick it up, opened it, and looked at it. It was the demobilization application report he had just written before. He held it in his hand and read it. Look again, rub it for the last time, and throw it into the trash can by the table.

He took out the mobile phone that the monkey gave him, turned it off, carefully put it back into the cabinet, and then locked the cabinet.

Ding Xiaojun found the person in charge of the cafeteria again, and after entrusting Spike to the cafeteria, he left with a small luggage bag. He bought a southbound ticket and boarded the southbound train.

More than a week later, Ding Xiaojun was sitting in a small restaurant in a large southern city. For more than a week, he contacted all the former army leaders he knew before, and finally, it was the little instructor who gave him information about He Weijun. He contacted He Weijun, and finally, he and He Weijun made an appointment to meet in this small restaurant, which is why he appeared here.

Ding Xiaojun was sitting by the window, looking out of the restaurant from time to time, his heart was still uneasy, he didn't know if this last hope could help him.

He Weijun came. He was wearing a very ordinary casual outfit. Ding Xiaojun, who had been looking outside, really didn't notice him.

He Weijun walked into the restaurant, and when he saw Ding Xiaojun sitting at the window looking out of the window anxiously, he raised his mouth and walked towards Ding Xiaojun's table.

Ding Xiaojun was looking out. He felt someone was sitting in the opposite seat. He glanced back casually, then turned his head and continued to look out, but immediately turned his head back.

He Weijun looked at Ding Xiaojun who turned his head with a surprised face, smiled at Ding Xiaojun and said, "What's the matter, I don't recognize me anymore."

"Instructor He, you..." Ding Xiaojun said, and he was about to stand up and salute.

Now He Weijun, Ding Xiaojun really dare not recognize each other. At this time, He Weijun, the annual rings of the years are completely displayed on him. At this time, the wrinkles on his face are more numerous, and his skin is also dull. Light, with silver hair mixed on his head.

He Weijun reached out his hand to stop him: "Come on, you have been out of the army for more than ten years, so you should stop doing this and say, this is outside."

Ding Xiaojun just sat down again, he looked at the obvious silver thread on He Weijun's head, and said, "He Jiao, you..."

He Weijun smiled: "You're old, aren't you?"

Ding Xiaojun quickly shook his head, saying that people are old, this is not a good thing to say.

He Weijun didn't care, picked up the kettle on the table, poured himself a glass of water, took a small sip, and after putting it down, he smiled and said to Ding Xiaojun: "When you get old, you get old. It's not that you can't say it. Having said that, there are people who are not old, and if they are not old, are they not old monsters? They are saying, you are not young now, let me calculate, are you forty?"

"39." Ding Xiaojun replied.

He Weijun sighed: "It's 39, so fast, I remember when I first met you, you were still a youthful young man, now, that youthful young man has become an old bacon, time is not forgiving."

"Recalling now, you were still in high spirits at that time. Now, those who are wearing military uniforms, I am afraid that few people from that time are still in the army." He Weijun said again.

"He Jiao, I'm not in the army anymore." Ding Xiaojun said.

After listening to Ding Xiaojun's words, He Weijun looked at the military uniform Ding Xiaojun was wearing. He raised his hand and pointed at the military rank on Ding Xiaojun's shoulder: "You are five years old, don't you still wear this military uniform?"

Ding Xiaojun smiled and explained: "He Jiao, I am indeed not in the army now, and now I am working in DF City."

He Weijun wanted to drink again, but when he heard Ding Xiaojun's words, he stopped drinking.

"Are you saying again, are you working there now?"

"He Jiao, I work in DF City." Ding Xiaojun repeated it again.

He Weijun put down the water glass, his eyes were filled with admiration: "Okay, very good, sure enough, I said I read it right back then."

After He Weijun finished speaking, he thought of Ding Xiaojun's past again, and he calmed down again: "Back then, I thought my choice was right. Now that I think about it, it seems that I was wrong. You are a talent, but you are more talented. It should be in a technical position, not my special training camp at that time, if I hadn't transferred you back then, I'm afraid you would be in a higher position now."

"No, no, Jiao He, it is precisely because I had the experience of special training that I have gone further. I am very grateful for that period of military life. The special training has taught me a lot. , learned to be strong, learned to persevere..."

He Weijun smiled. Ding Xiaojun is really a person he likes. Now that Ding Xiaojun can say such comforting words, he is still very happy.

"How is your leg now?" He Weijun, who had nothing to say, finally brought the topic back to Ding Xiaojun's injured leg. He still blamed himself for Ding Xiaojun's injury experience. The one who ran to find Ding Xiaojun, and it was his final decision to announce that Ding Xiaojun would leave the special training camp.

Ding Xiaojun lifted his injured leg, waved his hand and patted it: "It's okay, nothing happened."

He Weijun smiled reassuringly: "It's good that it's okay, by the way, you came to see me this time, you shouldn't just come to see me, a little old man, tell me, what is the purpose of coming to me this time?" Do you need my help?"

(End of this chapter)