Teacher Zhao Gang is cooking a small stove for students Kong Jie and Li Yunlong.
There is no other way. In this study class initiated by Kong Jie and Zhao Gang, Kong Jie and Li Yunlong have the highest positions. This means that anyone below them who has better grades than them will have to be punished.
Kong Jie is actually much better, he already knows some words.
After the memories from both sides are fused, the simplified Chinese characters we master actually have many similarities with traditional Chinese characters.
Before Zhao Gang came to the Independent Regiment, Kong Jie had been learning Traditional Chinese characters for some time with the instructors in the camp. As long as he could convert some common radicals of Simplified Chinese characters into Traditional Chinese radicals, he could easily master them.
At this moment, the two regiment leaders were seriously writing their names on the small square table on the regimental kang, with teacher Zhao Gang supervising from the side.
In Kong Jie's words, "Since you need to read and write, of course you have to start with your own name. If you can't even write your name, it will be a shame for you to be the leader!"
Kong Jie finished writing first, put down his pencil, and handed the paper in his hand to Zhao Gang, "Old Zhao, I've finished writing, please take a look at it for me."
Zhao Gang took the paper and saw the word "Kong Jie" written on the top right side from right to left.
These two words themselves are not beautiful, but they are still square. They seem to be related to Kong Jie's military career, and the power of the words shines through the back of the paper.
The handwriting itself is unremarkable, but depending on who wrote it, in Zhao Gang's opinion, this handwriting is already pretty good, especially for martial artists like Kong Jie and Li Yunlong who have never gone to school.
Zhao Gang nodded and praised: "Well, the writing is really good. Just from these two words, I seem to have felt a kind of force coming towards me. Jiey means swiftness and great victory. Lien Chan
Lianjie, this is the name that a victorious general should have."
Kong Jie laughed and said: "Old Zhao, what you intellectuals say is really pleasing to the ear."
"Shit, you're just a flatterer." Li Yunlong snorted from the side.
Kong Jie put his big face close to him and watched Li Yunlong grabbing the pencil in his hand in a weird posture, and ended up writing two or three words crookedly on the white paper, which was not finished yet.
"Hey, Lao Li, you wrote your own name, Li Yunlong? No, it looks like a chicken scratch. Also, your "Yun" seems to be missing two points, "Dragon"
The right radical is also missing a horizontal line."
"It is said that seeing a word is like seeing a person, Lao Li, you kid says every day that you are a handsome boy from all over the country, but then you write your name in such an ugly way. Isn't it a bit unreasonable?"
Li Yunlong complained: "Can you blame me? Your name only has two characters, why does my name have three characters? Lao Zhao, tell me, why is his name Kong Jie so easy to write? How did he end up here?
, are there just so many fucking strokes?”
Kong Jie was happy and wanted to hold his stomach.
Lao Li is a guy who suffers from the disadvantage of his name, but he is better off. From his surname to his characters, they are both simplified and traditional.
Hehe, that’s how it’s always been written.
If poor old Li had lived in later generations and learned simplified Chinese characters, he probably wouldn't have been in such trouble.
"Old Li, look at what you said. Whether your name is two characters or three characters, whether it is Li Yunlong or Li Yulong, it was all named by your father. Now I think about it and complain. If I have the time, I might as well call you your name.
Practice hard, at least don't write like a chicken scratcher!" Kong Jie joked.
Li Yunlong continued to write with a dark face, but he couldn't write well after writing again and again. He simply gave up his mind, threw the pen on the table, and shouted: "I won't write anymore, I won't write anymore, what kind of bullshit literacy, he
Damn it, it’s harder than me fighting.”
Since Zhao Gang became Li Yunlong's teacher, he was very responsible at the moment and said: "Old Li, don't be discouraged. It's just the beginning. Everyone will never arrive at the meeting. As long as you learn slowly, you will definitely be able to do it.
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"It's ok, it's just these three characters. I've been practicing them back and forth for almost two days, but I can't write them correctly. I'd say, learning these characters is useless. On the battlefield, can I really use them to kill the Japanese?" Li Yunlong
A broken jar breaks a path.
Zhao Gang said: "Old Li, what's your attitude? My learning ability is poor, and my attitude is not good. You are the worst class I have ever taught."
Zhao Gang said, patted the name Kong Jie had just written in front of Li Yunlong, and said: "You can see for yourself, only by comparison can you see the difference. You, Lao Li, and Lao Kong learned to read with me together.
I also gave you a small class alone and taught you how to practice calligraphy step by step. How come the gap is so big in the end?"
Kong Jie helped: "That is, attitude determines achievement. If you have this attitude, then you will not be able to learn culture well. In the future, you will have to admit in front of the entire regiment that you, Li Yunlong, are not as educated as I, Kong Jie."<
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"Fart, I'm more educated than you." Li Yunlong glared.
Kong Jie teased: "Hey, Lao Li, you are just a cooked duck. What are you talking about? You just have a tough mouth."
With such excitement, Li Yunlong decided to work hard again. He turned to look at the political commissar Zhao Gang and said, "I don't believe it yet. Old Zhao, if you teach me to write it two more times, I still don't believe it."
Zhao Gang smiled: "Okay, Lao Li, I'm very pleased that you have such a learning attitude."
"Okay, Lao Li, you learn first. I'll get you a glass of water." Kong Jie stood up and said casually: "Old Li, there are differences between these people. Sometimes you should admit defeat.
Don't hold on and hold back internal injuries. Political Commissar Zhao has already said that you are the worst class he has ever led, but what about me? Hehe, it's just the opposite, you are the best class he has ever led.
."
"What are you comparing me to?"
With that said, Kong Jie opened the curtain of the inner room and strode out.
Inside the house.
Li Yunlong: "..."
"..." Zhao Gang, why don't I remember that I said this? Forget it, let's not tear down Lao Kong.
Li Yunlong buried his head, "Old Zhao, it's written again. Please help me take a look at it."
..."Write the three characters on one line as much as possible. Also, Lao Li, the right radical of your character "dragon" is still missing a horizontal line. You have to remember that creatures like dragons have beards. This
The three horizontal lines in the right radical are its three beards."
"Shuowen Jiezi" says that dragons are as long as fish and insects. They can be ethereal or bright, thin or giant, short or long. They ascend to the sky at the spring equinox and dive into the abyss at the autumnal equinox. This means that dragons are creatures like this.
It can be big or small, it can be long or short, it can roar to the sky, and it can also be hidden in the world without anyone noticing."
"We often say that the dragon among men is the best, and your name is also very impressive!"
"What else is there to say? Lao Zhao, hehe, what you intellectuals say is really pleasing to the ear!"
Although Li Yunlong didn't quite understand it, he was still intoxicated by his name.
But who was laughing at Kong Jie just now?
It smells so good!
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Brigade Headquarters.
Li Yunlong, the deputy leader of the Independent Regiment, arrived. He served tea and water, greeted you with greetings, and was attentive to the extreme. "Hey, old brigade commander, I came to see you as soon as I had time!"
The brigade commander drank water, looked at Li Yunlong, and said with a smile: "Li Yunlong, we haven't seen each other for a while, right?"
Li Yunlong said: "Isn't that right? Ever since I went to the quilt factory, I have never seen the face of the old brigade commander again. I think about you both during the day and at night. I dream about you, the old brigade commander?" "No, I don't dare to let you worry about me like this."
"Tell me, have you made any mistakes again?"
"How can that be possible?" Li Yunlong said hurriedly: "Since I joined Kong Jie's independent group, I have been working hard all day long and behave according to the rules! By the way, Lao Kong, Lao Zhao and I have just spent the past two days.
We organized cultural studies for the cadres in the regiment, and I have been studying along with them these days!"
The brigade commander said happily: "It's rare that you, Li Yunlong, also know how to study. This is like the sun rising in the west. What have you learned?"
"Tell me, Brigadier, how can I read and write? Hey, we can all write our names."
The brigade commander didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You boy, you have the nerve to show off this little ink and boast about it? Let me tell you, it's still far away! Go back and study hard with Zhao Gang."
"Yes!"
"Okay, let's talk about this!"
"Hey, old brigade commander, you better understand me. As soon as I stick out my butt, you will know exactly what I fart!"
"It's like this. I heard that we are planning to build a new second regiment in Xinla, but the regiment is mostly composed of new soldiers. I was thinking about whether we could temporarily integrate these recruits into the independent regiment in advance so that they can
Feel the atmosphere of veterans training."
"When the new second regiment is really built up, with the backbone of this trained battalion, the combat effectiveness of the entire regiment will soon be formed."
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"One more thing, Zhang Dabiao, the first battalion commander of my new regiment..."
"That's all, Brigadier, I've finished my thoughts."
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"Yes, thank you brigade commander. Don't worry, I promise to complete the mission. After I return, I will bring this battalion out in the shortest possible time! This will lay a solid foundation for the future development and construction of the new second regiment."
The brigade commander said: "Li Yunlong, you kid, don't just say nice things. Let me tell you, you are still guilty now. You have returned to the Independent Regiment, so you can settle down for me."
"Comrades like Zhang Dabiao will not follow this example from now on. You guys, please stop trying to encourage me to be a mountaineer."
"After returning home, if you perform well and make contributions, the position of leader of the new second regiment will indeed be given to you."
"But if you don't live up to your expectations and make mistakes for me along the way, don't you feel aggrieved to be your old comrade-in-arms' second-in-command? I'll let you be my second-in-command for the rest of your life!"
"Don't dare, please rest assured, brigade commander, we will abide by discipline and train the troops seriously."
"Go!"
"Yes!"
Li Yunlong, who returned to the independent regiment station, grinned almost to the back of his head. This time he went to the 386th Brigade and returned with a full load.
First, the brigade commander agreed to temporarily merge the current battalion of the New Second Regiment into the Independent Regiment and expand it into the Fourth Battalion of the Independent Regiment.
I hope Li Yunlong can take responsibility and cooperate with Kong Jie to bring out the fourth battalion team.
Second, the brigade commander promised Li Yunlong that he could bring Zhang Dabiao and other key members of the new regiment with him.
What makes Li Yunlong secretly excited the most is that now he has manpower and information.
Haha, Wanjia Town, my cavalry camp!
I, Li Yunlong, am here!
"Deputy commander, the commander invites you to go to the regiment headquarters and say that there are important military matters to discuss."
With a smile on his face, Li Yunlong was daydreaming, but his thoughts were interrupted by the signal soldiers arriving...