Jingxian Literature Society: The finale works | 10 micro-novels selected for the national middle and high school examination papers

Text/Wang Peijing

Editor's note: Mr. Wang Peijing and my hometown is a neighboring village, although they did not grow up bare-ass together, but the emotion of being born together in the bones and drinking the water of their hometown is always lingering. From the mountains to the mountains from the army out of the mountains, he with the simplicity and diligence of his hometown, with the wisdom of the mountains, became a famous Chinese military writer, the first thing he did when he returned to his hometown was to personally serve as the first honorary president of the literary society, established the "Jingxian Literary Society", sowed a seed of hope for the children in his hometown. Now I would like to share Mr. Wang Peijing's 10 selected and high examination papers here for the benefit of readers.

- Slippery

Writer Profile:

Wang Peijing is a member of the Chinese Writers Association, vice chairman of the National Alliance of Small Fiction Organizations, and president of the Beijing Small Fiction Salon. In 2009, "Who Doesn't Want to Be a Flying Bird" won the Bingxin Book Award, the essay "Parents' Heart" won the Fifth Bingxin Prose Award, in 2015, it won the Seventh Golden Sparrow Award, and won the first prize of the fourth annual miniature novel in China. His works have won more than seventy awards both inside and outside the military. He has been awarded the titles of "New 36 Constellations of Contemporary Small Fiction" and "Contemporary Hundred Houses".

More than 100 works have been selected by newspapers and periodicals such as "Selected Novels" and "Readers". His works have been translated into English, Japanese and other foreign languages. His works "Military Soul" and "A Bowl of Spring" were selected as simulated college entrance examination papers and extracurricular reading questions for more than 50 middle and high schools in more than 20 provinces and cities across the country, such as Anhui, Guangdong, Jiangxi, Zhejiang, Jiangsu and Shandong. He has published 21 anthologies.

The magic of long kisses

Song Yang bought breakfast and came back, lightly entering the bedroom, Serenity sleeping there like a kitten. He sat on the edge of the bed and carefully studied his wife, his eyes full of tenderness. Serenity slowly opened her eyes, saw Song Yang staring at her, and asked embarrassedly: Why are you looking at me like this? I don't know.

Song Yang scraped her nose, how, still shy. I think my wife is getting better looking.

Serenity said, go to yours, you want to please me, let me usually be nice to your son, don't you?

Song Yang said, yes and no, I am telling the truth. Come, I'll wait for you two to get up, and then we'll have to go to the hospital."

After breakfast, Song Yang went to wash the dishes, and Serenity began to dress herself. Serenity hums a song while putting on her makeup. When the two of them packed up Li Suo and were just about to go out, suddenly Song Yang's mobile phone rang.

After answering the phone, Song Yang said apologetically to Tranquility, I'm so sorry for you, wife, just now it was a call from the detachment Commissar Liu, the Warwick Hotel on the edge of the municipal government is on fire, and five fire trucks have been gone...

I was so unlucky that every time I went to the hospital to check my body, people were in pairs, and I had no one to accompany me. The doctors and nurses looked at me differently, as if the child in my belly was unclear and did not know where it came from.

Although the political commissar said that Vice Captain Zhao led the team, as the detachment leader, I still couldn't rest assured. Wife, you will be wronged again, and next time I will accompany you.

He walked back into the house as he spoke. When he came out of the bedroom, he had changed into a military uniform and was still holding his wife's coat. He walked up to his wife and said softly, Come, honey, put on your coat, and let's go out together. I know that you are a knife mouth tofu heart, you say this with your mouth, your heart can understand me.

Listening to Song Yang's words, the anger on Tranquility's face subsided for a long time, and obediently cooperated with her husband to put on her coat and refused to leave in her husband's arms. Song Yang secretly glanced at the clock on the wall with his eyes, and his hands held Tranquility carefully and forcefully, and Tranquility refused at first, and slowly accepted this long kiss. When the two of them finished this long, almost suffocating kiss, Serenity said with disgust, "Who allowed you to kiss me?"

Song Yang smiled and said, Today's kiss is not an ordinary kiss, it has injected divine power into your body, please believe that wherever you go today, there will be someone to help you and let you go.

I don't believe your words, Serenity said.

You come back and see if what I said is a spiritual experience?

The two men went out hand in hand and walked to the side of the road to take a taxi, and before they could waved, a car came from behind and gently stopped in front of them. Tranquility was still a little confused, the driver master had already smiled and stepped out of the car, pulled open the door on the other side, and asked Tranquility to get into the car.

Song Yang instructed, don't worry, be careful on the road. The driver master said, you can rest assured.

Watching the taxi carrying his wife walk away, Song Yang took another taxi and walked in the opposite direction.

The car in which Serenity was sitting was driven by a female driver, and as soon as she got into the car she asked with concern, how many months has it been? Everything is normal, right? Nothing to be active, be happy, pay attention to nutrition, check regularly... Along the way, say that the tranquility of the heart is hot. When getting off the bus, the driver did not want the fare, Serenity insisted on giving, the driver said that there was no change to find, only ten yuan. When she went down the subway steps, a little girl originally walked upwards, and after the two missed it, she looked back, then turned around and walked down again, and said to Serenity, Auntie, I'll help you. She didn't use one bite at a time, no. But the little girl stubbornly held her arm.

On the subway, there were no empty seats, and Tranquility had just stood firm, and a young man stood up and said to her, You sit here. She was a little embarrassed and said, you sit down. At this time, a middle-aged man who was closer to her also stood up, smiled and said to her, you sit here, I will be at the station soon. She said thank you and sat down. She noticed that the subway had actually run several stops, and the middle-aged man hadn't gotten off the train either. She thought to herself, is it true that like Song Yang said, his kiss played a role? Today I met a good person.

When she arrives at the hospital, register, check, take medicine, and as soon as she queues up, the person behind her will take the initiative to say to the person in front of her, let her be in front of her. It didn't matter how she said no, everyone let her. When she came back, she stopped on the road, and an old man came up to her and asked, girl, do you need any help? She said busily, Uncle, no, thank you. The trip to the hospital was surprisingly smooth.

Just arrived at the door, Song Yang also took a taxi back. He did not return to the unit, but directly from the fire. I didn't even have time to slap my face. As soon as they met, the two of them said a word at the same time, you are all right. After saying that, both of them had tears in their eyes.

Entering the house, Song Yang asked with concern, is there anyone on the road to help you?

How do you know someone on the road will help me? Serenity asked rhetorically.

I don't know the power of that kiss yet?

Blow it up to you. Having said that, Serenity smiled contentedly.

Taking advantage of Serenity's inattention, Song Yang secretly took the note pinned to it from Serenity's coat. The note reads two sentences: I am a fire fighter, because of the fire to fight the fire, please take care of her for me, thank you.

Note: [High School Novel Reading Questions, selected as the 2011--2012 Guangdong Gaoyao City No. 2 Middle School Chinese Examination Paper, Qingyuan City, Guangdong Province, 2012 Senior High School First Mock Exam Language Questions]

A bowl of springs

The place where I was a soldier was called "A Bowl Spring" was only five kilometers from Lop Nur .

There is only one wind a year here, and one wind blows from spring to winter. I heard that in the first few years, there were still a few poplars not far from the barracks, but in recent years, there have been heavy droughts and little rain, and they have slowly died. Now, the most respectable life here is the camel grass, its vitality seems to be more tenacious than the poplar, no matter how hot the day, how much wind, it is always tenaciously spitting green, tragically holding its position.

"Where is a bowl of springs?" More than once, I asked the veterans to see the holy water. But the veterans just laughed and said, "In your heart." ”

When I came here, I learned what hardship is. Sometimes, a group of guards stand down, the sand under their feet can be buried in the knees, take off the hat and shake, it is a bunch of sand. When the wind is strong, as soon as you go out of the house, it is a mouth of sand, and the sand particles hit the face and hurt. When I first arrived, my mood dropped to the extreme, and I ran several times a few miles away from the camp, looked in the direction of my hometown, and shouted loudly: "Father, mother, I think you, this is not a place for people to stay, it is difficult to say whether my son will live to see you." But after each cry, I had to dry my tears and go back to the camp, not daring to show this emotion, for fear that my comrades would laugh.

For some unknown reason, my mind was known to the battalion commander and wanted to talk to me. I was uneasy because I had never spoken to such a big official, but the battalion commander did not criticize me, but told me such a story.

"Originally, there was a new recruit from the south, a city soldier, who came here and saw the endless Gobi Desert, full of endless desolation, 'soldiers watch the soldiers during the day, count the stars at night; the wind blows stones and runs, the sun is like a lamp; the draft is as expensive as oil, and the rice is fished in the sand'. He couldn't stand it and was breathing in the humid air of his hometown in his dreams. He had naively made a plan: to go out to the toilet at night, run out of this ghost place, and find a place with a railway to take the train home. Finally it was a good day, and that night, as he had thought, the moonlight was bright and there was no wind in the desert at all, and he was very excited. When his comrades were asleep, he quietly got up and pretended to go to the toilet, looked around after going out, jumped out of the wall, and disappeared into the vast sea of sand..."

"And later?" I can't wait to ask.

"Later," the battalion commander continued, "he was lost in the desert, and by the time his comrades found him four days later, he was dehydrated and had only his last breath left. His comrades fed him water and carried him back to the camp. Helped him retrieve a life.

"And later?"

"Later," said the battalion commander with great affection, "after the southern soldier was rescued, he told his comrades countless times about the scene when he was dying in the desert: 'After I fell, I felt that there was a clear spring with a large mouth around me, and the spring water was clear to the bottom, but I could not reach it.'" For a moment I opened my eyes and tried to gather a little strength to stand up, but several times I tried unsuccessfully. But I just think that with that spring water that has been with me, I will definitely survive... Later, I went to the place where I fainted many times, where there were continuous sand dunes, hot sunshine and hot air, and there was a clear spring, which I thought was a small camel grass! When the battalion commander finished speaking, his eyes fell on a camel grass beside him, a very small camel grass, but green and vibrant.

I wondered who the Southern soldier was and where he went afterwards, but the battalion commander didn't say.

Later, I learned that the southern soldier that the battalion commander was talking about was himself!

After that adventure, the battalion commander never left the area, and it had been sixteen years now. The warriors all remember his famous words: "No matter how barren and hard it is, this is also the land of our motherland, and people without manhood are not worthy to stay here!" ”

Later, I learned that we originally had no place name here, and the poetic name "A Bowl of Spring" was the masterpiece of our battalion commander. I finally understood the words of the veterans: "a bowl of springs" is indeed in the heart of every border soldier.

Note: [This article was selected as the language test question for the final examination of the first semester of the 2016-2017 academic year of dingzhou city in Hebei Province, the language question of the final examination of the second semester of the second semester of high school in Zhangjiakou City, Hebei Province, and the final teaching quality test (language) word version of the first semester of the second semester of the second semester of the 2016-2017 academic year in Xinji City, Hebei Province]

Scavengers' dreams

It was Saturday, and he called me on my phone and said he was going to invite me for a drink. I said, drinking is okay, I invite you.

In a tavern at the intersection of Taiping Road, we both drank a bottle of two pots and some beer. We were both a little drunk. He said: Brother Wang, do you know that Xiao qing, the object of Xiangchun's past, was not taken in by the son of a bureau chief as her mother said, in fact, they saw that Xiangchun had retired from the army, and they did not have much success, and they did not want their daughter to marry Xiangchun, so they made up such nonsense to deceive Xiangchun. Later, Xiaoqing married a pig killer in the town. I don't treat you as an outsider, I tell you a personal secret of mine, and before that I hadn't said anything to anyone, you must have promised to keep it a secret from me. I said, if you believe me, I won't say it. He blushed and said, In the future, I must do a vigorous thing. I have always had an ideal in my heart, when I have saved enough money, I will definitely go back to my hometown to build a Hope Primary School, to build the best facilities, to invite the most teachers, I have now accumulated 150,000 yuan in bonuses. In the future, I will set up my own waste recycling company, and the salaries of teachers and staff will be paid by me. I'm telling the truth, big brother, you're not going to laugh at me, are you?

Looking at his sincere and tearful face, I was suddenly moved, and I said, by the day of your Hope Elementary School ribbon cutting, I will definitely go to give you a show. He said, one word is enough. I said, one word is enough. The two of us hugged each other and wept. The other diners and the staff at the small restaurant all looked at the two of us inexplicably.

Everyone has a dream in their heart, and this is the dream of a scavenger friend. Looking at the auspicious spring in front of me, I also thought: Among all the sentient beings, some people are dressed decently and cleanly, but their hearts are very dirty; some people wear dirty old points, but their hearts are clean and transparent, like my friend of Xiangchun.

Note: [In February 2018, I was selected as a literary text to read "The Dream of a Scavenger" (Xueyou Network)]

The most beautiful female soldier

When it was almost dark, the car planted forward twice and stopped. A few throttle blows didn't work, and the angry driver Xiao Li shot straight at the steering wheel. Captain Lu said: I'll get out of the car and have a look.

The temperature outside the car was at least minus forty degrees, and as soon as the door was opened, the wind blew on the face like a knife cutting. The snow and sand blown by the wind make it almost impossible to open one's eyes.

Captain Lu saw that most of the right wheels of the car had sunk into a pit under the snow. She asked the two male soldiers who followed the car to look around and see if they could find something like a stone. More than ten minutes later, the two returned empty-handed. Captain Lu thought for a moment, took off his fur coat, and walked toward the wheel with his arms. The driver Xiao Li and the two male soldiers said successively, Captain Lu, you quickly put it on, use mine. Captain Lu said: Use mine first, but you can't take it off again."

Everyone knows Captain Lu's personality, usually you can find her for anything, and you can talk to her about anything. But when she performed the mission, she said one thing or the other.

Captain Lu said: Xiao Li, you get in the car and get ready. Xiao Song and Xiao Jiang wore gloves to rip open some of the snow on the side of the wheels and tucked the coats into front of the wheels.

When the two soldiers tucked their coats, Xiao Li increased the throttle. The butt of the car was thick with smoke, and the car barely drove out of the deep pit.

Captain Lu's coat was full of snow and water, and he couldn't wear it, and several people had to take off their coats for her. She said, you are all young, frozen, your father and mother are looking for me to settle accounts, besides, you will have to find someone in the future, who is willing to find someone with a problem.

My old arms and legs are old, not afraid of the cold, and I am not cold.

In the car, the female nurse Xiaohui asked curiously: Mother Lu, I asked you something, you are not allowed to be angry.

Guaranteed not to get angry. You little clever ghost wants to ask anything, just ask. Captain Lu said with a smile.

Listen to the veterans: When you were young, you went online, and sometimes slept with male soldiers in the chase bunk, is this true?

Captain Lu pondered for a moment and replied: It is true. At that time, some soldiers had poor conditions and lived in a dormitory per class. As long as I was a woman, it was impossible for the whole class to go out and stand, and I slept in the house by myself.

How embarrassing that is. Xiao Hui said with a red face.

I wasn't just in a military station, I had slept in a room with my comrades. There is also a more inconvenient way to go to the toilet. Historically, there have never been women in the military station, and wherever there will be a women's toilet, there is only one men's toilet. As long as I want to go to the toilet, casually pull a warrior to the toilet, he will understand what I mean. First I went in to "clear the field", and then I called a companion to stand guard for me. How many women compatriots there are in the country, this "treatment" is only my exclusive enjoyment.

At more than nine o'clock in the evening, the medical team's car arrived at the Tuotuohe Military Station, and unexpectedly, the officers and men stood neatly at the entrance of the barracks to greet them. See captain Lu, some are called Lu's mother, some are called Lu's aunt. Captain Lu could clearly call out the name of each officer and soldier, and everyone was really like a long-lost relative meeting, and everyone had tears in their eyes.

Every time when a soldier was leaving, Captain Lu always said: I don't have many opportunities to go online in the future, you must take more care of your body.

The officers and soldiers will say: Mother Lu, we will miss you. We are very conflicted in our hearts, and we expect you to come, and we don't want you to come.

Her lineage was known to every highland soldier and knew as well as her own mother.

When she was twelve, her father, who was driving on the Highlands Army, fell ill and died. The mother was overwhelmed by the burden of life and ran away with someone a year later. The misfortune was not alone, and another year later Grandma got sick and left. When he was fifteen years old, Grandpa was also seriously ill, and before he died, he took one of her small hands and stuffed a crumpled envelope in her hand and said: Yi Xian, Grandpa can't raise you to adulthood. This is the address of your father's troops, and you only have this one road, you go to find the troops, maybe the troops can give you food to eat.

The villagers helped her bury her grandfather, and she embarked on a journey to Golmud.

The troops took her in. First he let her continue his studies, and then he sent her to the military medical school. After graduation, she applied to return to the Golmud Qinghai-Tibet Military Station.

Because her father was here.

After her father's death, he was buried outside the martyrs' cemetery. He died of illness and was not rated as a martyr, so he was not eligible to be buried in the martyrs' cemetery.

It wasn't until the year she returned from military school that the poplar tree in front of her father's tomb finally spat out green shoots.

Seeing that the tree was alive, she excitedly knelt down in front of her father's grave and said: Father, I know your careful eyes, you did not let the tree live in the past, because you were afraid that your daughter would not come back to accompany you, right.

When the tree grows up, it can shield its father from the hot summer sun.

She was not tall, she was thin, and her face was two clouds of nature's gift. Due to the long-term rush on the plateau at an average altitude of more than 4,000 meters, the face illuminated by ultraviolet rays is black and red, and the fine blood vessels inside are clearly visible. Her face was written with determination and determination, but at the same time she exuded maternal kindness.

She was in her fifties and had never been married. She dedicated her youth and beautiful years to the Qinghai-Tibet Line, she was the daughter of Kunlun Mountain, and she had an ice-clear jade heart. Kunlun Mountain will remember her, the Qinghai-Tibet Line will remember her, and all the officers and soldiers who have been on the line will remember her.

In the eyes of the officers and soldiers on the line, she is the goddess in their hearts and the most beautiful female soldier in the world.

Note: ["The Most Beautiful Female Soldier" was selected for the first national general examination of the third year of high school in 2017 (new curriculum standard VOLUME II) Language paper (official examination version)]

Military salute

On a July day, the child's face changes when it says. It had just rained for two days, and last night it began to rain heavily again. It had been a whole day and a night since the heavy rain had fallen, and The Commander Officine was standing in front of the flood control map, his eyes fixed on the map and the flood control dam that could be stepped over with a small step. The troops have been on the flood control dam for six hours, and the alert water level is rising higher and higher. The commander of the army said to the secretary next to him: Prepare the car, I will go to the local anti-signal headquarters.

The lights were also bright in the local anti-information headquarters, and the dangerous telephones coming back from the dam rang continuously, and some people walked around; some people sucked in silence; some people looked out the window at the night sky with lightning and thunder. When I saw The Commander Of honor come in, everyone's eyes came together. Under the dam, there are 10,000 acres of fertile land for the common people, as well as the house property of nearly 20 villages, although men, women and children have been withdrawn to high places, but it is the living home of tens of thousands of people. Commander Rong said in a loud voice, "Please rest assured, I guarantee that people are at the dam, and we will swear to defend the dam to the death and the safety of people's lives and property." Hearing the words of the Invalides, the expressions on the faces of the people relaxed a lot, and someone took the lead in clapping.

Coming out of the local anti-signal headquarters, the commander of the Invalides braved the rain to get into the car and ordered the driver: "Let's go to the flood dam." The driver looked at the secretary next to him, saw that he had no words, and drove into the night.

At one end of the dam, the driver stopped. The secretary said busily: "Chief, you wait in the car for a while, and I will go and find several leaders of the regiments." The secretary said as he got out of the car halfway down.

"No, let's go down and have a look." The Invalides were going to get out of the car.

The secretary said embarrassedly, "Your body..."

"I'm not so delicate, and I'm nothing compared to the officers and soldiers who gave up their lives and died and stuck to the dam." The Commander Rong said that he had gotten out of the car and stepped into the mud.

The secretary hurriedly opened the umbrella and followed the chief. After walking for a while, the driver borrowed a gas lamp to catch up. The commander was in the middle, the secretary and the driver were on one side, and the servants walked hard toward the dam in the mud.

The whole dam was bustling with people, the officers and men were busy in a tense and orderly manner, and the steam lamp blinked like a star in the sky, always alerting the slightest change in the dam embankment.

Walking to the middle of the dam, Commander Rong stood still and said to his secretary, "Go and get Deputy Chief of Staff Wu." ”

After a while, the secretary led Deputy Chief of Staff Wu and several other cadres to the front of the commander, and several people raised their hands in the night, and the chief also raised his hand in return. The Commander said, "You have worked hard. Then Deputy Chief of Staff Wu stood on the dam in the rain and reported to Commander Rong on the situation of the officers and men fighting the flood for nearly eight hours, and when Deputy Chief of Staff Wu said that a battalion commander had died to rescue a soldier who could not swim, Commander Rong eagerly asked: "Which regiment is it that brought me the highest leader who was present at the time." ”

Deputy Chief of Staff Wu said: "The name of the three regiments and three battalions is Wang Zhijun. He was the highest leader on the scene at the time, and he was a good cadre. I am sorry for the trust of the superior leaders in me, and I am even more sorry for the relatives of Comrade Wang Zhijun. ”

Hearing this, the commander of the Invalides was frightened, and no one noticed it in the night, he looked at the roaring waves inside the dam, and said in a low voice: "You don't have to blame yourself, such a task cannot be avoided with sacrifices, has that soldier been saved?" "Rescued, Comrade Wang Zhijun pushed him to the shore, but he himself was swept away by the whirlpool."

The Veterans said softly, "Oh. With a loud bang.

Commander Rong walked toward the edge of the dam embankment, took off his military hat, and slowly raised his right hand, and in the lightning, Deputy Chief of Staff Wu, secretary, driver, and those cadres all took off their hats and raised their right hands facing the water in the same way as Commander Rong. The hands of others were lowered, but the hand of the commander of the Invalides was still slow to be put down, and there were two lines of hot tears and rain flowing down his face.

Maybe it was too dark, maybe it was raining, and no one noticed the expression on Commander Invalids' face. On the way back, his legs were like lead, and it was very difficult to step by step. Sitting on the car on the way back, he thought, how to "confess" to his wife about Zhijun's sacrifice when he returned home?

Note: [Selected as the language examination paper of the 2012 senior high school joint examination of the eight schools in southern Anhui, the language examination paper of the 2013 Fuliang No. 1 Middle School High School in Jiangxi Province, and the 2013 Anhui Anqing and Tiancheng Middle School High School Third Language Joint Examination Questions]

Military soul

The commander of the Third Border Defense Company, Xie Company, strongly demanded to be transferred, and I heard that he was not included in the list of transfers approved by his superiors, and he first took a vacation and did not return, and after returning, he always wore civilian clothes and did not do anything. On this day, Director Shi of the Regimental Political Department came to the Border Defense Company with an officer. The commander of Xie Company was not in power, nor was he in the company. Director Shi asked the deputy company commander to send someone to look for him, and several people went out separately, and it was difficult to call him back in the wilderness. When he saw Director Shi, he kept his head down. Director Shi said angrily, "Lift your head up." You look at you, don't say anything else now, do you think you still have a soldier? Director Shi walked up, pointed at Xie Company Commander's nose, and continued, "Wherever you go in the future, don't say that I brought out the soldiers, I feel ashamed of you." "I asked to change careers, and everyone else approved it, so why didn't you approve me, just because I was a soldier you brought?" Director Shi, if you say a word of conscience, have I ever humiliated you in the past? Xie Lian said angrily. "Everyone has changed their professions back to the interior, and who will guard our frontiers, someone must make sacrifices, right?" Director Shi said angrily. "Have I made fewer sacrifices? Over the years, how many honors have I won for the battalion, the regiment, and the division? My original lover did not come back from abroad, and now my girlfriend asks me to change careers and return to the mainland, and if I don't go back, I will blow the lights with me, what should I do? Xie Lianchang said with his hands hāo in his hair. Director Shi sighed: "Comrade Xie Daqiang, please forgive me for my bad attitude just now, such a harsh environment, no one wants to stay here for an extra day, everyone has their own practical difficulties, and I am even more aware of your difficulties." Well, now I promise you, you work well, next year I will pack a ticket to let you go, okay? Xie Lianchang stared into Director Shi's eyes: "You can count when you speak." Director Shi said, "When did you see me write a blank check?" ”

"All right, Director Shi, I'll listen to you. Stick to it for another year, and you'll have to work as well as before! The commander of the Xie Company did what he said, and since then he has regained his spirits, and the officers and men have felt that the company commander who fought for victory and strength in the past has returned. Later, Commander Xie Lianchang did not leave, but Director Shi left. In that night military operation, a new soldier, because of his inexperience, fell into a snow pit on the edge of the snowy mountain, and if he was not careful, this new comrade-in-arms might roll down the mountain with an avalanche, and Director Shi said to the comrades around him: "Stay away, I will go to save him." No one can take one more step forward without my command. The officers and men rushed forward one after another, and Director Shi said: "I repeat, without my order, no one can take another step forward." Director Shi bravely went to save this soldier, and there began to be snow sliding down the side of the snowy mountain, and seeing signs of avalanches, the comrades-in-arms shouted: "Danger, Director Shi, come back quickly!" Director Shi shouted, "Everyone take a few steps back." He grabbed the comrade and pushed him upwards, and the warrior fell to the ground. The recruit was saved, but Director Shi fell down the snowy mountain with the avalanche, and the comrades-in-arms cried out with tears in their hearts: "Director Shi, Director Shi..." Later, everyone learned that due to Director Shi's long-term life in the plateau, his lover has been unable to have children, and there is no son and half daughter left in the world. The young comrades-in-arms went to see Director Shi's lover, and they said, "Mom, we are all your sons." Commander Xie Company served until he was a military commander and did not leave the plateau. When he went to the interior for a meeting or something, he never dared to stay long, and after a long time, he felt that he was not satisfied with the water and soil. The taste of drunken oxygen was too uncomfortable, the whole body was uncomfortable, once back to the plateau, there was no reaction, and people suddenly had spirit. Distressed, there is a heart, the New Year's Festival, Commander Xie will go to the martyrs' cemetery to see Director Shi, he does not bring anyone, like to quietly talk to the old leader, talk about home. Every time he went, he couldn't forget to chant: "Old leader, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" Am I qualified to be your soldier? Rest assured, if there is an afterlife, I will still be a soldier under your hands! ”

(Excerpted from Selected Miniature Novels, No. 3, 2013, with changes)

Note: [Selected for the 2016 New Edition of the Chinese Language High Frequency Examination Target Paper Questions (B Paper)]

A secret hidden in your phone

On this day, taking the bus, idle boredom, watching people around the front and back are playing with mobile phones, Lu Yixian also took out his mobile phone.

Lu Yixian is an ordinary person, the mobile phone used is even more ordinary, only spent 700 yuan when buying, so there is no Internet function, no Fetion, and no novels.

During the transition, he suddenly found two recordings on his mobile phone, without indicating the title. He couldn't remember what it was, so he opened it. One is a purr, and the sound is intermittent, high and low. This is certainly not self-recorded. It's not something that the phone is the owner of the old main version. Lu Yixian was busy opening the second paragraph to listen, or the sound of purring, but this paragraph was different from the first paragraph, and there was a coughing sound here, which was the voice of a male old man.

Looking again, I found two more photos of an old man with gray hair lying on the bed. This proves the correctness of Lu Yixian's guess. Lu Yixian thought, who are we, we are also a policeman.

It turned out that Lu Yixian was on a plane trip to Hainan for the first time in his life, and he did not expect that when he was busy with official business and went to the beach to play, he patronized and picked up small stones that rushed to the shore in the sea, and the mobile phone placed in his jacket pocket fell into the sea. When he fished it up, the phone crashed. At that time, his intestines were full of remorse. I was not in the mood to play, took the car back to the place where I lived, borrowed a hair dryer from the waiter, blew the mobile phone with a hot wind and blew, there was only the sound of whirring, but still could not turn on the machine. When I came back, I had a glimmer of hope and sent my phone for repair. When you go to pick up the shop, the guy said that the main version of your mobile phone is broken, you have to agree, give you an old main version, and you can still use it.

After hesitating, Lu Yixian agreed to change the old main version. After a while, the repaired mobile phone was handed to him. But the font has all turned red, which looks a bit laborious. Mobile phones can answer calls, can make calls, can send text messages, can receive text messages, and these functions are enough for Lu Yixian.

Thinking about the mobile phone, Lu Yixian's heart was a little uneasy.

The next day he went to the phone repair point. The young man who repaired the mobile phone said, I don't know who the owner of the old main version of the mobile phone is, anyway, no one wants it, you delete the things inside.

Lu Yixian thought about it again and again, and the more Zhao thought about it, the more he felt that he should do something. He asked his daughter how to tweet. Wrote such a weibo and sent it out:

Look for recordings, photos of the owner. When I was repairing my mobile phone at the Huajiadi Harvest Mobile Phone Repair Shop on Dongfeng Road in this city, the repairman replaced me with an old mobile phone master version. I found two recordings on my phone, which were supposed to be the voice of an old man, one purring and the other purring mixed with coughing. There are also two photos of an old man with gray hair lying on the bed on the phone. Hope it returns to its owner soon.

A day passed, Lu Yixian did not dare to believe his eyes, twenty-four hours, that Weibo was forwarded more than 10,000 times, there were more than 600 touching messages. In ten days, more than 300,000 people forwarded and more than 8,000 messages.

A month later there was finally an echo. A netizen said that this is my grandmother's thing, and the old man in the photo is my grandfather, who left two months ago due to myocardial infarction. After Grandpa left, the sister-in-law who returned from the field to mourn took it upon herself to change a good mobile phone for Grandma and disposed of the old mobile phone. When Grandma found out and asked her to retrieve her old phone, she said she had bought it for a street vendor and had nowhere to look for it. Grandma didn't say anything more, but these days she always sighed.

This news was told to me by a distant relative in the United States. Grandma said she knew grandpa's time was running out and wanted to leave something for herself, to listen when she was lonely and when she couldn't sleep. On behalf of Grandma and the whole family, thank you for being a kind person.

Seeing this, Lu Yixian showed a happy smile on his face.

Note: [Selected for 2012-2013 Jiangsu Grade 8 Language Test]

Female soldiers outside the staff

In a military camp at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, there were only forty soldiers, and in fact the troops were a company formation, and they were mainly responsible for the protection of you pipes in the Kunlun Mountains. In June, it is normal to go up the mountain and catch heavy snow.

A soldier's majestic voice resounded through the valley: Let's start early names—

Liu Ting.

arrive.

Cui Navy.

Zhang Jinwa.

……

Cheng Feifei.

All the soldiers answered together: Yes!

Cheng Feifei was the youngest soldier in the company and the first female soldier in the history of the company, but she was already a fifteen-year veteran.

Recruits get off the company and learn the history of the company. Veterans will tell the story of the departing veterans.

She was only five years old when she came here to visit her father with her mother, who was a teacher in the mainland during her winter vacation. Her arrival became a beautiful scenery in the barracks. Her innocent and romantic appearance is really cute. On her pink little face, there were two beautiful little dimples in a smile, and anyone who saw it couldn't help but want to touch her face.

In the soldiers' dormitories, on the playground, as soon as she appeared, the warriors let her perform a show. She never refused, asking, what do you like?

A warrior said, "Sing us a song."

All right.

She began to sing like a decent one: little swallow, dressed in flower clothes, coming here every spring...

A warrior said, give us a dance.

She opened her arms and performed the Xinjiang dance to everyone, that figure, that action, quite a little star style, the soldiers applauded vigorously when they saw it.

Although she only has two nursery rhymes and two dances, the warriors are (not tired of watching).

That night, Fifi had a cold, the high fever did not go away, the snow outside blocked the road, and even the hygienists in the village gave her anti-fever medicine, and the fever could not go down at all. At dawn, the soldiers asked for instructions: Let's carry Fifi to the city to see a doctor. The company commander and the instructor discussed for half a day and felt that this method was not feasible, because the company was more than two hundred kilometers away from Golmud. The instructor called his superiors for help, and there was no good way for a while. The warriors coaxed her, Fifi, you hold on, and when you're well, sing and dance to your uncles. Her little face blushed, nodded, thought about it, and said, next time I come back, I will definitely show you more good-looking shows. After half a day of persistence, and another half a day, Fifi's high fever turned into emphysema and left in the middle of the night. Hearing Fifi's mother's muffled cries, the warriors rushed in, took off their military hats, and slowly raised their right hands.

His father was a veteran volunteer who had been in the army for an extra eight years. The warriors complained privately, and they all blamed him, if he had changed careers normally, Fifi would not have come to the mountain, and such a thing would not have happened.

Fifi was buried in a corner outside the Golmud Martyrs' Cemetery, and whenever a warrior entered the city or passed by on a business trip, he would buy something delicious and fun to see her. The soldiers stood in front of her grave and said, Fifi, we have come to see you, as long as the soldiers who have been in our company will remember you wherever they go. You will always be our comrade-in-arms and the unique literary and artistic soldier of our company.

In order to commemorate her, Lianli formed an unwritten rule, and for fifteen years, the soldiers went in batches and batches, changing stubble after stubble, and every time they named her and pointed out her name, all the soldiers answered together with deep affection.

Her non-staff female soldier was only six days old.

——" Yilin (Juvenile Edition), No. 17, 2010

Note: [Selected for the Sujiao Edition 2019-2020 Grade 8 Chinese Second Semester Final Exam Questions]

A final smile

Teacher Hua is already in the advanced stage of stomach cancer, through two major surgeries and six stages of chemotherapy, her body and mind have undergone great trauma, and she knows that her days in this world are not much.

She is a professor at provincial normal university, and over the decades, thousands of students have graduated from her hands, some of whom have become leaders of comparable rank, some of whom have become CEOs of listed companies, and some of whom have moved abroad for development. Many of her students, after learning of her serious illness, came back from all over the country and abroad to see her, and she was really touched to see so many students and know that they all remembered her.

But after saying and crying, when no students were present, her face often showed a little disappointment. This did not escape the eyes of her daughter Xiaoqian. Xiao Qian gently approached her mother's ear and said: Mom, what do you have on your mind, is it good to say to your daughter? As long as I can do it, no matter how difficult it is, I will try to fulfill my mother's wish. Mom, I am your biological daughter. Xiao Qian looked at her mother's somewhat haggard face, and before she finished speaking, tears were already overflowing in her eyes.

Silly boy, my mother has been content in this life, there is your father's love, you sensible daughter hurt me, there are so many students worried about me, I have nothing to be dissatisfied with. The mother struggled to raise a hand to wipe her daughter's tears. Xiao Qian grabbed her mother's raised and somewhat pale hand with both hands, and held it tightly and tightly...

One day, my mother took a long, soft sigh with a hanging needle. Xiao Qian quickly shook her mother's other hand that did not have a needle and said: Mother, you have something to say in your heart, or say it.

Mom motioned for Xiao Qian to shake the bed up a bit, and Xiao Qian squeezed her mother's hand again.

I always think in my heart, I have taught books for decades, brought so many students, although the career is developing well, but think about it, none of them are still doing education, including you. Thinking about this, I feel a little uncomfortable. Is there a problem with my outlook on life, or is there a problem with your students' outlook on life, I teach and educate people, and my students who educate me also teach and educate people, there should be no mistake. But I brought so many students who studied education, and none of them did my job, and I wondered if this was a failure of mine.

Mom, you think too much, no matter what your students are doing now, whether they are officials or doing careers, as long as there is a job, as long as no one goes to prison, even if you succeed.

Mom, since you said this, I think well, I resign and don't do it in the organ, I go to the teacher's qualification certificate, I want to teach, do your old business.

Do you really think so? Mom seemed to have a spirit at once, and her voice tone also increased a lot.

Xiao Qian nodded vigorously, a smile appeared on her mother's face, and the eyes of the mother and daughter looked at each other, and then they both smiled. Xiao Qian thought to herself that she hadn't seen her mother's smile for a long time.

Xiao Qian hurriedly sent a WeChat message to the alumni group and the classmate group, explaining the situation of the mother, and asking everyone to help find out whether there were students who were still in the education system. But a few days later, several clues provided by someone were rejected. She searched from the Internet, did not search for anything, looking at her mother's increasingly weak body, Xiao Qian could not help but be a little disappointed.

About half a month later, someone knocked on the door of the ward. Xiao Qian went to open the door, and a middle-aged man dressed as a farmer stood at the door and timidly whispered: Is Teacher Hua living in this ward?

You are?

I am her student Zhang Xiaozhu, and my current name is Zhang Yuren.

Zhang Xiaozhu? Are you Zhang Xiaozhu, that classmate of Anshun, Guizhou?

Teacher Hua, it's me, do you remember me? The middle-aged man came in and knelt in front of the hospital bed.

Why don't you remember? You don't speak Mandarin well, and your classmates laugh at you. Although you are not the best in your class, you study hard, never miss class, and hang up subjects. Little pillar, hurry, hurry up. Teacher Hua tried to sit up, but never succeeded.

Xiao Qian said: Mom, your body is too weak, or lie down.

Xiao Zhu got up, sat down on the edge of the ward and took Teacher Hua's hand and said: Teacher Hua, I may be the most unsuccessful of your students.

What profession are you in now? Have problems with your life?

Teacher, after I graduated, I returned to teach in the mountains of my hometown, and I am now the principal of a hope middle school in our hometown.

It's true? That's great.

Teacher Hua's eyes flashed, and she signaled to her daughter to sit up and speak.

Teacher Hua, when I learned that you are seriously ill, I think I must come to see you. I borrowed money from you twice when I was in school, and I must return it to you with my own hands.

That little bit of money is not worth mentioning.

Teacher Hua, I have brought you two gifts, this is my national outstanding teacher certificate, this is the "Teaching Experience" that I have written for more than 20 years, I would like to ask you for guidance and publish it.

Great, Xiao Zhu, no, Yuren, I am happy and proud to have you as such a good student. I promise you, I'll know your manuscript.

At this moment, Teacher Hua was like a cardiotonic agent, his voice was high, and his speech had confidence. Most importantly, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

In the last few days, Teacher Hua was very comfortable, and her physical and mental pain seemed to be alleviated a lot at once, and sometimes she hummed songs in her mouth.

A month later, Teacher Hua left peacefully, with the manuscript she had carefully edited and checked for Yuren.

Note: ["The Last Smile" was selected for the 2020 New Curriculum Standard College Entrance Examination Chinese Second Round Of Rushing Points Review Time-limited Normative Practice Questions]

God of War

Artillery fire was raging, smoke was thick, and the fighting was raging.

Inside the Air Force Front Command.

Hello, Air Force Frontline Command, I am the 5th Regiment of the 823Rd Hill Army, and my unit has made three unsuccessful attempts to the mountain in five hours, maiming more than a hundred of my brothers. At 239 degrees north latitude there were several heavy points of american fire, and our unit requested the support of the Air Force.

The Air Force Command understands, when is the next charge of your unit scheduled?

Before dawn.

Well, the 823Rd Hill 5Thir regiment listens, I will report immediately, and ask you to prepare for the next charge.

823 Highland Army 5 Regiment understood.

On a flat land in the ravine, there are several planes of our army, which were aided by the big brother of the Soviet Union, and these pilots are also the first pilots in the history of our army, including Liu Fei, who is known as "struggling to survive." In the past few major battles, Liu Jizhi bravely and calmly completed the task. He was awarded the Battle Hero once by his superiors and twice with the first class merit.

When Deputy Chief of Staff Hong finished explaining this combat mission, Liu Fei was the first to stand up and take the initiative to ask for battle: Chief, let me go up. I have many practical experiences.

All the pilots stood up and asked for battle.

Liu Fei's voice was higher than all the people, saying: My life was given by the troops, besides, they all have families, and I have no concerns.

Deputy Chief of Staff Hong nodded and loudly announced: Comrade Liu Fei, please be ready to enter the battle. Other comrades were on standby.

Before taking off, Deputy Chief of Staff Hong patted Liu Fei's shoulder, you boy have given me to remember, we must be calm and calm, our air force has a thin foundation, just these planes. Not only do I have to complete the mission, but this plane will drive me from here and back here.

be. Please reassure Deputy Chief of Staff Hong that I will guarantee that after completing the task, I will return the plane safely and safely.

Liu Fei gave a standard military salute to Chief of Staff Hong. Then turned around and got into the plane.

The plane shot into the sky like an arrow off the string.

It spun half a circle above, as if to remember the place more deeply.

On Hill 823, the 5th Army Regiment once again sounded the trumpet of charge.

Guns fired in unison, shouting and shouting. Several enemy fire points spat out tongues of fire again.

I saw a flash of red light in the night sky, and the red dot moved above the enemy's fire point.

After a few moments, the flames filled the sky. After a while, several of the enemy's fire points were muted.

At this time, several red dots appeared in the sky, and the sound of gunfire was heard from the sky.

Air Force Frontline Command, thank you for your support, several enemy fire points have been wiped out, and we have successfully crossed these blockade lines. There were several red dots in the sky, and there was a dense sound of gunfire, whether our plane was found by the enemy, please notify the pilot to withdraw.

Air Force Front Command understood, goodbye.

In another command room, the radio waves were intermittent. I am 01, Condor One, hear please answer.

No echo.

Hello, Condor One, Condor One, I am 01, 01 call, hear please answer.

The air in the command room seemed to be frozen, almost suffocating.

Suddenly the sound of the electric wave became stronger, and a faint voice came from a murmur: 01, 01, I am... Condor..., I have completed the appointment... But I may not be able to go back...

All of a sudden, the signal was gone.

Half an hour later, on the airfield in our ravine, in the darkness of the night, Deputy Chief of Staff Hong paced back and forth, and the entourage also looked up at the sky from time to time.

Just when everyone was anxious, a warrior suddenly shouted: Look, the Condor One is back.

People's eyes are on the sky.

In the sky, a red dot was getting closer and closer.

Deputy Chief of Staff Hong let out a sigh of relief and ordered: Ambulance personnel and ambulances to prepare.

The red dot is getting closer, but the route it runs on is not at all irregular.

When everyone saw that the red dot slowly turned into an airplane, getting closer and closer to everyone, the plane suddenly went up and down like a drunk, suddenly left and right, and the roar of the plane was sharp and harsh, very abnormal, and everyone's heart suddenly mentioned the throat eye.

When the plane was about to reach the ground, it did not follow the orders of the ground command tower, but shook and turned around in the airfield before it began to skew and slop towards the runway, and the roar could simply wake up the whole world.

Although the plane rushed off the runway, it always stopped. The people were stunned for a moment and ran to the plane together.

The plane in front of them made people stunned at once, which is an airplane, almost a lump of scrap iron. People pried the door open with something, drilled through a large hole, and found that the pilot Liu Fei's body was full of bullet holes, and the blood on his body and face was coagulated. His hands clutched the steering wheel, and he couldn't break it open. Everyone present wept bitterly.

Deputy Chief of Staff Hong arranged for the steering wheel of the plane to be buried with him. At the naming meeting to award him the title of hero, Deputy Chief of Staff Hong said: Our army has such a steel warrior, and there are still some battles that cannot be won...

Note: ["God of War" was selected as a high school novel reading question for March 2020]

(Editor: Liu Jianjian 13065077781)

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