In the days of the regimental direct cannon, the author, Yu Hengsheng. In the second half of 1975, the whole army was elected to fly, and nearly 657 soldiers of the 85th Division participated in the election, and I was among them. Through layers of screening, only left in the end

In the days of regimental straight artillery

Author, Yu Hengsheng.

In the second half of 1975, the whole army was elected to fly, and nearly 657 soldiers of the 85th Division participated in the election, and I was among them. Through layers of screening, in the end, only me and a Shandong soldier from the artillery regiment were left, and the last level was to check the eyes, two white-haired old military doctors, a man and a woman, let us two lie on the hospital bed, and dripped a potion in our eyes, they said to us, this is to dilate the pupils, check whether there are eye diseases left under the eyes before, and explain that within a week the eyes will not see things clearly, there will be ghosting, tell us not to be afraid, said that a week's vision will be restored, let us come in the afternoon to diagnose.

That afternoon, due to blurred vision, the two of us groped from the teacher's guest house to the Ninety-Five-Year Hospital, or the two doctors diagnosed the results for our two, because there was only one enrollment quota, so the two of them discussed the problem of which one of us left behind, I heard that they were all Shandong accents, at that time my heart was cold, because to tell the truth, the concept of the troops' hometown is everywhere, and everyone knows the truth of not kissing the hometown people, let alone in this critical moment of deciding a young man! A single sentence of a key person can determine the direction of a person's life.

There was nothing wrong with this estimate flashing through my mind, the Soldier of Shandong stayed in the examination room and did not come out, and in my blurred vision of being invaded by drugs, the two old doctors in white coats came to me, and the man spoke first:

Boy, did your eyes hurt when you were a kid?

It seems that there is none.

You have a small red dot at the bottom of your eyes, you must have had pink eye when you were a child, this time the recruitment of flight cadets is to fly a strong five-type fighter, so the requirements for the eyes are particularly strict, just because you have a small red dot in your eyes, so you still do not meet the standards for recruiting, and you can take the bus to Fuzhou to return to the army in the afternoon.

Since the eyes were judged unqualified in front of the authoritative experts, I had nothing to say, but the question of the eyes not being able to see clearly should be mentioned, so I asked the doctor what to do if my eyes would take a week to recover, and the doctor said: I will give you a certificate of rest for a week, and you can go back to the company leader, so I got the certificate from the doctor and drove back to the artillery company that afternoon.

Back in the class, I became a sick number that was not a sick number, because my eyes could not see things clearly, the training was needless to say, that is, the daily life felt a great depression to the spirit, so that some comrades in arms suspected that I had negative emotions. Of course, a good turning point in life is so fleeting, that is, it will feel a sigh when you meet anyone. Three years of conscript life has just begun, and I think as long as I am lucky, there will still be opportunities.

At the beginning of 1976, the company held a meeting to recruit youth league members, and our squad leader Ban Hening attended the meeting. If so, what else would the Propaganda Team want it to do?! At the insistence of Captain HeNing, I was fortunate to join the Communist Youth League smoothly.