Chapter 67 Chapter Two: Monk Huiming's Dismounting

The person who came was Lin Qiming who broke up in Yingtan not long ago, and he could be regarded as the senior brother's confidant. Lin Qiming and I had known each other very well since we were in Yingtan, I was pleasantly surprised to say hello to him, and then asked him why he came here in doubt.Lin Qiming nodded to the three people inside, then pulled me out, saying to find a place to catch up and have a private chat.Our dormitory is on the second floor. After walking through the dark corridor and stepping on the creaking floor, Lin Qiming led me to a big locust tree in front of this old building, and the two squatted down.

Lin Qiming told me that after the elder brother went back to deal with Qingxu's affairs, he took time to help me sign up, and then returned to Lebanon to go out to work again. It turned out that when he came back in March, he found out that someone in the bureau had made a fool of himself and appointed the chief instructor as Master Huiming, who was supposed to be guarding the forest in Qingshanjie.Eldest brother has a lot of problems in his chest, so he naturally knows the quarrel between Huiming and us, and also knows the reasons for these conflicts, and it is almost impossible to mediate, so he thought of a compromise method and sent him and another person to go through the training camp. Come to be a teaching assistant.

This is not to help me, but to supervise Master Huiming not to be evil, and he can't help but kill me... I scratched my head and said that Master Huiming had no enmity with me at all, and I helped his daughter Jia Wei many times in the Qingshan world, it seems that there should be some kindred spirits, right? Lin Qiming frowned and said, what happened?I'm speechless.He sneered and said, "Lu Zuo, you are a big man now, don't be so childish, okay? The result now is that his old daughter is dead, and there is no bones left. How can you find Shenjian who you stayed for a few days?" No, even if Huiming can suppress the evil fire in his heart, what about his wife? You may not know that old witch Ke Hailing, hiss..."

Lin Qiming seemed to think of some tragic past, took a deep breath, and said nothing. I was silent, and as I expected, this training camp is dangerous and unpredictable. I asked him, what would the one-month training camp be about? Lin Qiming told me that, first, you should listen to the lectures given by the teachers at the Honghe Training Base and receive training on the latest theoretical achievements of the organization; The process of ethnic policy formulation and the key issues that need to be grasped in the implementation of these policies; the third is the exchange and discussion among students.These are purely theoretical tutorials, with the mandatory ideological education part above, lasting about three days.

Then, we will go to the training camp located in the uninhabited valley of Gaoligong Mountain to carry out the training to improve the professional level. This part will last for 15 days. At that time, the students' grades will be checked and accepted, and those who fail will be eliminated; after that More than ten days is the practical part, which may be field training, missions, or competitions. These are rough arrangements, but the specific document plan, except for the General Administration and the chief instructor of the training camp, no one else can know in advance. I listened intently, and felt that this seemed to be something worth looking forward to.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, with the help of Lin Qiming and another teaching assistant named Yin Yue, it seems that there is no need to be afraid of Huiming.So I thanked him again and again, saying thank him for going out with the sister who didn't show up.Lin Qiming smiled and said that you are being polite. In fact, they have also been busy this year. When they came to the training camp, they had freed up time and settled down. It was much easier than taking out the intense tasks all year round. I asked him, are you busy recently?Lin Qiming nodded and said yes, there have been troubles everywhere recently, but fortunately, they are basically small things.

I chatted with him for a while, in addition to talking about work, I also talked about some short things in the family, such as whether you are married, where are you from, etc., to get closer and enhance our relationship.Lin Qiming was very talkative and hearty. Before we knew it, we squatted for half an hour, and our legs became numb.It was getting late, he patted me on the shoulder, smiled, and said, well, we will have more time to spend together in the future, see you later. I bid farewell to Lin Qiming and returned to the dormitory.It was found that Qin Zhen and Teng Xiao were sitting opposite each other by the bed, stabbing each other with a bamboo stick that was half as long as wooden chopsticks.

Seeing me coming in, both of them stopped their hands, stood up, and asked me why I got so familiar with the instructor when I came in. I was surprised and said, how do you know it belongs to the instructor? Qin Zhen, a bearded man with a rather rugged appearance, held up the student card on his chest and said, well, the student cards are all white, the staff are green, and only the instructors are blue.Didn't you read the student handbook you just received?I remembered that Zhu Ke seemed to have given me a small notebook, but I was too busy to read it carefully. I replied that I met when I was on a mission before, and that I was here, so I just came over to say hello.

When it comes to tasks, everyone has a common topic.Qin Zhen is from the old revolutionary base area of ​​Baise. The ancient Zhuang people in his family perform corpse dance and worship spirits. "Do you know the epilepsy Gu in Guangnan? The origin is where we are. There are many legends about mountain spirits and wild monsters. They are very dangerous. I only got here by catching two water ghosts." Teng Xiao was A recent graduate of the theology class at Guangnan University for Nationalities, did not know why, so he came in. I told them that I was a non-staff member of the Dongguan City Bureau in the southern province, and I partnered with others to open a Feng Shui consulting firm.

The eyes of the two people suddenly lit up, and they said oh, so it's a boss? I waved my hand modestly and said, adding a word "small", just fooling around. Through exchanges, we learned that most of the people who participated in this concentration camp were under the age of 30, and they belonged to a new generation of elite groups.At least Qin Zhen and Teng Xiao are both talented people, not to mention Huang Pengfei, who can reach the sky. But, he's a pretty good guy. After chatting for a while, I pointed to the bamboo sticks in the hands of the two of them and asked, what were you doing just now?

They told me that I was practicing reaction force. This is a kind of practice method mentioned by Teng Xiao, who was born in a professional class. In one stab and one thrust, it covers many routines of swordsmanship and the simplest fighting skills. This thing is like Zhonglinghu Chong. It's the same as Tian Boguang's sitting competition.Teng Xiao told me that a teacher in his school once used such a bamboo chopstick to sit quietly in a small dark room full of mosquitoes. In one night, he stabbed more than 500 mosquitoes to death with the chopsticks. Stacked around his body, a thick layer - this is the realm. Except for Zamao Xiaodao, I rarely communicate with "peers" like this. I feel that I have entered a new world, and the chat is very enjoyable, and it is evening before I know it. There is a public canteen in this compound, we went to eat at around six o'clock in the evening, the food was not very good, but there was enough oil and water.I saw many people, twenty or thirty, male and female, all under the age of thirty, full of energy, fighting spirit, and full of vigor.I don't know many people. I searched around, but I didn't see Huang Pengfei and Zhu Chenchen, who were with me from the southern province.However, there are many people here who are familiar with each other, and they gather in twos and threes to chat and talk nonsense. After a hasty meal, we went back to the dormitory to take a shower, we lay in bed and talked at night, and it was late at night before we knew it. Due to the large number of people, Duo Duo and the little demon Duo Duo, who were squeezed into the pagoda wood cardboard, did not come out, and the fat bug also fell into a deep sleep obediently.Huang Pengfei didn't know where he went. He didn't come back until the lights were turned off at twelve o'clock in the evening, and fell asleep silently. Damn, he doesn't even take a shower, is he really a slob, and pretends to be an aristocrat? The next morning, we woke up to the long-lost "March of the Athletes".Chief Zhu (Zhu Ke) knocked on the dormitory doors one by one, telling us to get up and eat, and then participate in the mobilization meeting of the training camp.We are all practitioners, so naturally we will not stay in bed, we quickly settled ourselves, went to the cafeteria and finished our breakfast with porridge, fried dough sticks and bridge rice noodles.At eight o'clock, I attended the mobilization meeting in the small auditorium of the west building on time. In the auditorium, after half a year, I saw Monk Huiming again. Monk Huiming is not bald, but a tough old man with thick black hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a burly figure and a stiff expression.It is said that he is almost eighty years old, but looking at his appearance, it is said that he is only fifty years old, and ordinary people will believe it.The host introduced that Su Lao, the founder of the Southwest Bureau, is an honorary professor of the Southwest Institute for Nationalities, and a deputy inspector of the Southwest Bureau (enjoying deputy department-level treatment), so he came here in order to train a new generation of successors—Jia Tuanjie Jia Instructor , is the chief instructor of this training camp! At the beginning of the mobilization meeting, a leader from the General Administration gave a speech about the importance and far-reaching significance. He talked drowsily for more than half an hour, and then the leaders at all levels came down layer by layer.As the last heavyweight leader to appear on the stage, when monk Huiming was invited to speak, he looked sternly at the thirty or so students in the audience, and finally locked his eyes on me. He talked about the significance of this training camp in a deep voice: "In addition to what the leaders said earlier, there is another point, which is to find talents and deal with the imminent crisis. What kind of crisis is it? Some people know this, and some People don’t know, but I want to tell you that it’s very serious and many people will die. So, in this training camp, no waste is allowed! I heard that in this selection, many people were blocked in order to mix their qualifications ——Bai Lutan, Wang Xiaojia...Lu Zuo, the three of you come out!" When he said these three names, he almost used the volume like the roar of a Buddhist lion, and the whole small auditorium was buzzing. All the students looked over in unison, at the two girls who came out timidly and, me.