Chapter 470 The dream of a policeman spanning thousands of miles
When Chen Shu saw Shelly playing with her mobile phone alone and occasionally giggling happily, she felt that she was really out of touch with the times, and there was a big generation gap with these young people born in the 2000s.
After going back and forth for a few times, Xiaoqiang had already drunk too much, but Chen Shu also learned from his mouth the reason why he traveled a long distance from Dongzhou to come here in the first place.
It turned out that after Chen Shu enrolled Xiaoqiang and Zhu Chaoran in the public examination training class, the two of them really took classes and studied seriously. Unfortunately, due to their academic qualifications, they could only apply for the police (the standard for police recruitment is a college degree).
Fortunately, the two of them are also willing to be police officers, but this is not something you want to do. You can pass the exam just by thinking about it in your head. In a year and a half, the two of them flew back and forth, both local and out-of-province exams.
When they came back, let alone whether they passed the exam or not, they never even got in for an interview.
In desperation, they heard that Xinjiang had the lowest requirements in the country and no exams were required. People with qualified academic qualifications would be recruited. As soon as they discussed it, they came over.
Only when the results arrived did I find out that this establishment is called the professional police force. Although there is an establishment, it is not a civilian police. It is essentially a co-police, but it has an additional gun certificate. If you want to be a civilian police officer, unless you have a full-time undergraduate degree, you have to take an exam.
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Zhu Chaoran thought about it and returned to Dongzhou first, planning to come back the next time there was an exam. But Xiaoqiang was really tired of the exam, and thought about getting a career job. As long as he could work stably as a policeman for the rest of his life and be able to carry a gun openly and honestly.
Protecting the people was all it took to fulfill the dream I had had since I was a child, so I stayed.
I don’t know why, but Xiaoqiang, who retired from the army, used to have a good drinker. This time he only drank a few bottles of Wusu, and he became a bit loud when he spoke.
Chen Shu thought for a while, then filled a glass for both of them, and said, "It's so far away, do you miss home?"
Xiaoqiang stopped raising his glass, and did not directly answer Chen Shu's question. He just choked and said: "...Brother Shu, I just want to be a policeman! I have wanted to be a policeman since I was a child! If I can become an official policeman in this life
, If I can work hard for a lifetime, I will die in peace! Really, in this peaceful era, what profession can best realize the dream of a hero? Isn’t that the police? "
After saying that, Xiaoqiang, whose face was flushed and his eyes were filled with tears, put down the large wine glass he had just finished drinking, held his left shoulder with his right hand, and then carefully patted the non-existent dust.
Chen Shu knew that that place was where he had hung his 95bu gun before.
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Half a year ago, at Xiaoqiang’s home.
My mother was sitting on the sofa, leaning on the armrest, crying selflessly.
The father had a sullen face, while smoking a cigarette fiercely, while criticizing his wife: "nx...what happened to Xinjiang? Isn't it also in China? There are planes now, and it was only a few hours ago. You miss your son."
Just fly there, why are you crying like this? It’s not like you can’t afford the air ticket! Doesn’t it make your son feel at ease?”
After crying for a long time, my mother slowly stood up, her mood still a little unstable: "Back then, I objected to you not studying to become a soldier. But in the end, who of you, old and young, have ever listened to me? Xiaoqiang, you are in the border defense force.
Every day, I can’t sleep well at night, and I often have nightmares about when you are on a mission..."
The father looked out the window, Xiaoqiang lowered his head and remained silent.
The mother wiped away her tears: "At least, after you returned home from the army, I finally got a good night's sleep for a few days. But you did this to me again, Xiaoqiang, do you still think of me as your mother in your eyes?"
The father turned around and persuaded: "Zuo Zongtang is not afraid of a gray-haired old man. Why are you afraid of a young boy Xiaoqiang? Besides, this is to contribute to the country. Why are you so selfish when you are a role model for others?"
The mother's eyes widened, and her voice suddenly became sharp: "Then you know he is carrying the coffin! I am selfish! I am selfish! What's wrong! I feel sorry for my son!"
After saying that, he cried loudly again.
Father shrank his neck and murmured: "That was different from now..."
Xiaoqiang's parents are both local teachers in Dongzhou, one teaches history in high school and the other teaches mathematics in junior high school. Although Xiaoqiang is usually carefree and his academic performance is not very good, he can be regarded as a scholarly family.
As long as Xiaoqiang can remember, his father has never won an argument with his mother.
Seeing that his originally supportive father had lost his voice, Xiaoqiang tried to change his mind and explain to his mother: "Mom, you also know that I didn't like to study when I was a child. Now I am in my twenties and I still don't have a stable job. Some time ago
You are always urging me to find a girlfriend or go on a blind date, but do you know? As a temporary worker at the police station, which serious family is willing to introduce their daughter to me? "
The mother rambled sadly: "Xiaoqiang, it's okay. Your dad and I still have some savings, and we can buy you a house and a car in full. As long as the girl is willing to live with you, you can add her name to the house and car..."
Not allowing his mother to finish, Xiaoqiang stood up, stiffened his neck, and said, "Mom, do you think your son is a wimp? I will gnaw at him for as long as I want! You are willing, but I am not willing either!"
Seeing that his mother's mood had eased a little, Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then said seriously: "Mom, it's a fact that I always fail to pass the exam because of my poor grades. It's also a fact that there are only a few places in China that can provide training. Everyone.
Everyone is rushing to sign up, if you miss it, you won’t have another chance!”
Thinking of going to the registration and selection site for the exclusive nx.. battlefield of the Organization...zhi, there were only a dozen or so people in the entire huge provincial venue, which was very different from the crowded registration venues in other provinces a few days ago. Xiaoqiang
I feel a little guilty, but the expression on my face is extremely anxious, as if if I don't sign up and finalize the matter today, maybe it will go wrong tomorrow.
The mother finally stopped crying completely. She looked at her fifty-year-old husband and her arrogant son, and sighed: "You are my nemesis... Go, go, go as far as you want, remember how much
Call home more often.”
Xiaoqiang looked happy, knowing that he had passed the test of being a mother.
A mother was a mother after all. She got up and walked to the kitchen and brought a plate of peeled and cut apples, insisting on watching her son eat them.
She stroked her son's broad back distressedly: "I'm really worried about you. You are only twenty-six years old and you have to go to such a far away place to endure hardships. If you can't stay any longer, don't stay away from home.
The door is always open for you." Qian Qianwannu
The father who teaches history was also very happy and encouraged: "Xiaoqiang, I respect your choice and I am very happy that you have such an ambition. Dad only has one request."
Xiaoqiang grinned: "I'll give you grandchildren as soon as possible."
The mother wiped away her tears randomly and said with a smile: "If you really marry a wife there, we will follow you, so don't dislike us."
Xiaoqiang opened his arms and hugged his mother like he did when he was a child: "Mom, thank you."