Even to the end of his life, Sun Chenghui will not forget the series of important days in 1949. September 21st is the opening day of the New Democratic People's Republic of China. Mao Zedong announced the founding of the People's Republic of China at the opening ceremony.

, Peiping was renamed Beijing and designated as the capital of the Republic. Next on October 1st, 300,000 soldiers and civilians in the capital, including her, gathered in Tiananmen Square to participate in the founding ceremony. On the third day after the founding ceremony, which was October 4th,

Before she could wake up from the joy of the founding of the People's Republic of China, she was assigned to be a cultural teacher at a cultural accelerated school of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.

Perhaps because of her past life fate with Liu Cunyi, who was destined to be her husband, Sun Chenghui met Liu Cunyi when she went to the military control branch for the first time to find her sixth uncle. When she reported to the Cultural Express School on the first day, she met Liu Cunyi again. What’s more, she was divided into classes.

At that time, Liu Cunyi was assigned to her class again.

Sun Chenghui remembered that on the morning of October 4th, there were many soldiers crowding in front of the Cultural Express School and many cars parked. She and several male and female teachers who were assigned to the Cultural Express School also came by car to report. When they got off the car, they saw

The sixth uncle, Sun Likun, stood in front of an 80% new medium-sized jeep, holding the door, talking to Liu Cunyi, Zhao Qingbo and other subordinates.

Sun Chenghui saw with his own eyes that Liu Cunyi was cheating - Liu Cunyi was sitting in the car and did not want to get off. He bargained with Sun Likun with a grim face: "Political Commissar, can't I just go to this school? Isn't it the same as me studying culture with you?"

Sun Likun grabbed Liu Cunyi out of the car: "Liu Cunyi, don't do this to me! I can't teach you, and I don't have time to bother you anymore. This time, if you don't take off your illiterate hat, don't do it."

Come back!" After saying that, he turned his attention to other subordinates, "Comrades, we have sent you off in a pavilion ten miles away. Today, I will see you off for more than ten miles. Look, they are all sent to the school gate. You all have to

Give yourself a voice!"

Liu Cunyi grunted and said: "Political Commissar, to be honest, I feel sleepy as soon as I sit down and always want to doze off!"

Sun Likun said with a smile: "This is easy to handle! Battalion Commander Zhao, I give you a task. Keep an eye on your Commander Liu. When arranging seats, you sit behind him. Whenever you see him feeling sleepy and dozing off, sit behind him."

Kick him!"

Battalion Commander Zhao Qingbo knew that Sun Likun was joking, so he said: "Political Commissar, I don't dare to kick you!"

Liu Cunyi became even more unhappy and said: "Political Commissar, aren't you afraid that Battalion Commander Zhao will take a nap with me?"

Sun Likun said: "On the issue of learning culture, I can trust Zhao Qingbo, but I can't trust you!"

Everyone laughed.

Amid everyone's laughter, Sun Chenghui crisply called "Uncle Six" and walked over with a backpack on his back.

Sun Likun was amused. He poked Liu Cunyi and said, "Hey, Commander Liu, look, your little teacher is here. Go and greet him quickly, and leave a good impression first!"

Liu Cunyi also saw Sun Chenghui, but turned away and said, "I don't know her!"

Sun Likun smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Liu Cunyi, be stubborn, you don't know her, but she knows you!"

Sun Chenghui didn't know that Liu Cunyi was in a mood, so he playfully called "Captain Liu".

Liu Cunyi's eyes widened and he said angrily to Sun Chenghui: "Okay, okay, don't call me Captain Liu anymore. I'm no longer the Captain. I'm being punished to learn culture!"

However, Battalion Commander Zhao Qingbo was quite enthusiastic. He came over to greet her and without any explanation, took Sun Chenghui's backpack and sent Sun Chenghui to the female teachers' dormitory. Next, he helped Sun Chenghui clean up the dormitory.

When cleaning up the dormitory, Zhao Qingbo said: "Comrade Sun Chenghui, Commander Liu Cunyi and I are both old subordinates of your sixth uncle. We came here together with your sixth uncle in a hail of bullets. Now you are our cultural teacher. We must

Help each other and make progress together.”

Sun Chenghui said embarrassedly: "You are all young and old revolutionaries. I just joined the revolution..."

Zhao Qingbo hurriedly interrupted Sun Chenghui: "Hey, Comrade Sun Chenghui, the revolution does not prioritize the revolution! If you say that we are young and old revolutionaries, you are the young and great intellectual!"

Sun Chenghui became increasingly embarrassed and uneasy: "I... what kind of intellectual am I? I'm just a high school student."

Zhao Qingbo said plausibly: "Then what kind of old revolutionaries are Leader Liu Cunyi and me? We both participated in the revolution in 1941. We have neither climbed snow mountains nor crossed grasslands. We are not even good enough for the '38 Style'

superior……"

Sun Chenghui later found out that when Battalion Commander Zhao Qingbo was helping her pack her dormitory, Liu Cunyi put down his backpack and went to the school headquarters to ask for a transfer to the school's political commissar Qin. He said that the cultural teacher who taught him was a very familiar little girl.

It was strange that he had lost face. Political Commissar Qin asked Principal Qi in front of him, are there any girls in our cultural accelerated school? Principal Qi said, there are no girls, only teachers and students. Political Commissar Qin scolded Liu Cunyi on the spot, saying

Liu Cunyi said, let me tell you, you comrade, don't be afraid of losing face. If you don't take off your hat of being illiterate, you will not only lose face, but you won't even be able to keep your reputation. You won't be able to be the leader of the regiment!

Liu Cunyi became more honest after receiving this kind of discipline on his first day of school. He took the initiative to go to the female teacher’s dormitory to see Sun Chenghui. When he entered the door, he said with an embarrassed smile: "Xiaohui, you... what do you think this is?"

What you mean? This... in the end, I really learned some culture from you..."

Sun Chenghui said deliberately: "If you don't want to learn from me, you can still learn from other teachers!"

Liu Cunyi laughed and said: "Where, where, I think it's better to learn from you!"

Zhao Qingbo said: "Well, it would be better to have such a beautiful female teacher to teach us!"

Liu Cunyi handed a water bottle to Zhao Qingbo's hand: "Captain Zhao, please stop talking and go get some water!"

After Zhao Qingbo left, Sun Chenghui said: "Captain Liu, to be honest, I... I'm also afraid. You students are older than me and you are all senior cadres. I... I really don't know how to teach you."

Oh! Besides, I’ve never taught before..."

When Liu Cunyi heard this, he was happy and said hurriedly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Xiaohui! If you want to say afraid, we students are actually much more afraid than you. We can't pass the cultural test and we can't give account! Let's just

Let’s cover each other!”

Sun Chenghui said angrily: "Captain Liu, I think you don't have a correct attitude towards learning culture from an ideological point of view."

Liu Cunyi smiled all over his face: "You have corrected yourself. You have corrected yourself long ago - Xiaohui, can we make a secret agreement? Don't tell your uncle about my study situation in school. As for me, I will never treat you badly. Please

You eat peanuts and I take you to shoot a gun..."

Sun Chenghui blinked his big eyes and asked with a smile: "Captain Liu, if you do this, won't I lose my principles?"

Just as he said this, Zhao Qingbo came back with water.

The smile on Liu Cunyi's face disappeared, he suddenly became serious, and his tone changed: "Yes, Comrade Xiaohui, you are right, you must not lose your principles at any time! Especially for our Battalion Commander Zhao, we must have strict requirements!"

He turned around, faced Zhao Qingbo, and said in a serious tone: "Captain Zhao, it's not that I am strict with you and criticize you. I think you have problems with your principles and ideology! When I saw our teacher Sun,

, I didn’t notice anything else, but I found our teacher Sun beautiful, what’s the problem? Ah? I personally discovered the advantage of Teacher Sun’s principles!”

Sun Chenghui was amused by Liu Cunyi so much that she burst into laughter and felt that Liu Cunyi was like a big child.

The new life of the People's Liberation Army Cultural Crash School began like this. It was really like a life adventure. Standing in a bright classroom for the first time, facing Liu Cunyi, Zhao Qingbo and other military students who participated in the creation of the Republic, Sun Chenghui felt really nervous and embarrassed. I don't know where to put my hands and feet.

Fortunately, Political Commissar Qin stood beside Sun Chenghui and encouraged Sun Chenghui, so Sun Chenghui felt somewhat at peace.

Political Commissar Qin said: "Comrade students, what should be said, Principal Qi and I have already said it at the opening ceremony, so I won't repeat it now. Before the class starts today, I only emphasize one point: respect the teachers and respect cultural knowledge. One of your comrades is so problematic that he came to me and wanted to change his class. He said that his teacher was a little girl, which made him lose face. I told this comrade that he loses face because he has no cultural knowledge! All the lining has to be thrown away!”

The classroom immediately burst into laughter.

Sun Chenghui thought at that time that the comrade Qin's political commissar was talking about might be Liu Cunyi. In a group of thirty-two people, only Liu Cunyi was familiar with her. She glanced at Liu Cunyi secretly and saw Liu Cunyi smiling in embarrassment, and she knew better.

Political Commissar Qin said something next, and finally waved his hand: "...Okay, fellow students, let us now welcome Teacher Sun Chenghui with warm applause to give you the first lesson!" After that, he took the lead in drumming. He clasped his hands and walked off the stage.

Dozens of pairs of eyes in the classroom were all fixed on Sun Chenghui.

Sun Chenghui was extremely nervous, and his heart was beating wildly: "Boss... chiefs..."

Political Commissar Qin stood on the side of the podium, smiled and reminded softly: "Comrade Sun Chenghui, why did you forget again? Ah? There are no leaders in the classroom, only comrades!"

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Sun Chenghui's head: "Comrades...comrades, we are in class now. Comrades, please open the first page of the quick literacy textbook..."

The class was finally dealt with. As soon as the bugle sounded for the end of get out of class, Sun Chenghui hurriedly walked off the stage with sweat on his face as if he had heard the amnesty order.

Zhao Qingbo came up to him immediately and handed Sun Chenghui a handkerchief in a flattering manner: "Comrade Chenghui, wipe your sweat quickly."

Sun Chenghui took the handkerchief, smiled gratefully, and said to cover up: "This weather is really hot!"

Liu Cunyi was really bad. He yawned loudly while sitting in his seat and pointed out on the spot: "It's not hot at all today. I see, you are too nervous!"

Sun Chenghui deliberately pretended not to hear, without raising his head, and took Zhao Qingbo's handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his face and hair.

Liu Cunyi then stood up from his seat, walked to Sun Chenghui, grabbed a handful of peanuts from his military uniform pocket and handed it to Sun Chenghui: "Come, come, Xiaohui, eat peanuts, eat peanuts, and replenish your brain."

Sun Chenghui didn't want to take it, but he hesitated and took a few peanuts as a token gesture.

But Liu Cunyi said to Zhao Qingbo: "Look at how pitiful our female gentleman is. Even the ends of her braids are covered with sweat. It's really distressing! Hey, Battalion Commander Zhao, tell me, isn't this a miserable life? …”

Sun Chenghui felt sour, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Liu Cunyi held the peanuts and chased him out of the door: "Hey, hey, Xiaohui, what... what are you doing?"

Zhao Qingbo said: "You're still asking?! Captain Liu, what are you talking about? What's so pitiful? It's the first day of class for us, so it's normal to be a little nervous. Why do you want to pity us? You don't understand the mentality of lesbians at all."

!”

Liu Cunyi was not convinced: "You understand! Battalion Commander Zhao, where did you get so many petty bourgeois sentiments?"
Chapter completed!