Chapter 133

"Old Bi, stop winking, I'm leaving! Comrade Lin Xinyu, take care of yourself!" Li Wei pulled the bicycle and stepped on it, kicked his legs, and disappeared like the wind, with the people and the car, and disappeared into the mist before dawn.

A light snow had just fallen on Taihang Mountain. The snow had not yet melted and the road surface had not become slippery. The bicycle wheels made a long wheel mark on the snow.

In the cold wind, Li Wei was wearing a captured Japanese tweed coat, with a black steel helmet on his forehead, and a Type 81 rifle was on his back. If it weren't for the newly inlaid Eighth Route Army logo and the Type 81 rifle behind him, it might have made people mistakenly think that the Japanese were riding a bicycle into the village to sweep.

Every time I pass by a bicycle at the entrance of a village, I am immediately chased by a group of children who are looking at novelty. Some have seen infantrymen from the Eighth Route Army in the marching army, and some have seen cavalrymen from the Eighth Route Army on horseback. But those who ride two wheels don’t know what new military they are, and the people’s turnaround rate is almost 100%.

Sometimes I have to admit that although the things produced in this era are clumsy in appearance, they are extremely durable. They come out of a bicycle that stretches for hundreds of miles, but they don’t even have a tire blowout. If they change to a modern-made bicycle, the frame of the Taihang Mountains will probably be broken if they don’t have one.

On the mountain trail, an Eighth Route Army soldier was riding his head with a gun on his back and was a miraculous sight. However, Li Wei felt that his legs were thicker every day, but the speed was much faster than walking. With the support of Li Wei's abundant physical fitness, the road he walked every day was not inferior to the fast horse. When he was staying in a house at night, he always kept cleaning the car and checked it.

When I entered Shaanxi, the closer I was to Yan'an, the more I felt like there was a different world. I could hardly see a beggar and a refugee. Everyone seemed to be busy, with a confident smile on their faces. A few days after the New Year's exam of the Anti-Japanese University was the Spring Festival of the 30th and the Spring Festival of the lunar calendar was busy buying New Year's goods. The festival was not yet here, but the New Year atmosphere became more and more intense.

Yan'an, the holy land of revolution, stepped on this land, Li Wei's heart beat faster, and it felt like he was dreaming, like a society that was completely different from modern society, a place with extremely developed spiritual civilization. After inspections of multiple levels outside Yan'an, certificates and related letters of introduction were submitted, Li Wei was successfully released and did not even ask for a gun to be handed over. Perhaps it was confidence in internal vigilance, or perhaps it was respect for weapons being the second life of the warrior.

The enthusiasm of the locals was beyond Li Wei's expectations. He casually found someone to ask about the way to the Anti-Japanese University. Li Wei immediately seemed to have entered a serious and responsible assembly line. He was taken to the gate of the Anti-Japanese University by different people without any quarrel. After thanking the people who led the way, Li Wei went to report first. As a student, he could not sway with a gun in the school. After registering, Li Wei stored guns and weapons in the school security department.

Some students from Northwest United University were also studying at the Anti-Japanese University. Li Wei quickly found those old classmates, and the meeting was naturally lively. At the Anti-Japanese University, Li Wei had almost no stranger. From the first step of entering the school, he naturally integrated into the students. Those who knew and those who did not know would greet him when they met.

After Li Wei arrived at the Anti-Japanese University, he had only two days of review time. The Anti-Japanese University was much quieter than usual. Many students were in the intense review process. Li Wei also squeezed into a bunch of students from the same department. He flipped through the materials and circulated notes with each other. Because he had never been in school, he could not fully grasp the details by relying on correspondence studies while fighting and self-study. However, the tutor and other students provided self-service to Li Wei, review references and notes. The students took turns to prepare for Li Wei. Li Wei had an excellent learning method when he was in school, and his review progress quickly caught up with other students. The tutor was worried that this student had just come down from the battlefield and his study might not be able to keep up with the progress, but now he was relieved to see Li Wei's learning ability.

In addition to a few adobe houses, most of the schools in the Anti-Japanese University are neat caves. The classrooms and living areas are separated, and there is also a large sports field.

The annual exam lasted for three days. A charcoal furnace was placed in the cave examination room where the brand new mulberry paper was pasted in the window. The rustling sound of students at the simple wooden table echoed the sound of heavy snow falling outside the window. The teachers in the classroom did not supervise the exam, but just sent and received the test papers and added some charcoal firewood to the charcoal furnace.

The only bronze bell in the school will ring on time at the end of each exam. Then the candidates silently line up to hand in their papers, walked out of the examination room, and continued to review before the next exam without making a loud noise. As for the results of the exam, it is no longer important. It is important whether they have worked hard. The atmosphere in the New Year exam is tense but not depressing.

After taking the twelfth course in one go, after writing the last formula, Li Wei put down his pen, rubbed his temples, and closed his eyes. The battle a few months ago was almost like a previous life. Li Wei felt as if he had returned to modern times, with a strong atmosphere of bookishness, and the school was the only thing that could evoke his modern memories.

"This classmate? Can you hand in the paper?!" A kind voice sounded in Li Wei's ear.

Li Wei suddenly opened his eyes, but found that he was the only one sitting at the exam table in the exam room. He just closed his eyes and lost his mind, but the exam had already ended.

"Yes, I'm sorry! Teacher! I've finished writing!" Li Wei packed the paper with apologetic look and gave it to the teacher who had been standing next to him for a long time.

"It's okay, don't fall asleep in the exam room anymore. Pay attention to rest in normal times!" The teacher looked indifferent.

"Yes, yes!" Li Wei stood up awkwardly, packed up the stationery, and helped the teacher organize other tables and chairs.

The annual exam of the Anti-Japanese University was simply not under any pressure. Li Wei did not expect that he would be distracted in the exam room. Even if he fought hard on the battlefield for a while, he would not be as sudden as he did now.

As soon as he walked out of the examination room, Li Wei was stopped.

"Weizi, why is it so late? Are you asleep again?" A young Anti-Japanese University teacher greeted Li Wei from a distance.

"Hey, it's Teacher Zhao." Li Wei scratched his head. This teacher Zhao was the teacher who returned to the Anti-Japanese Revolution with him from Northwest United University. Now he is also working at the Anti-Japanese University. Naturally, he is familiar with Li Wei's habit of sleeping in class.

"How was the exam?" Teacher Zhao walked up.

"It's okay!" Li Wei's mind was not at all about the exam results. From the moment he handed over the paper, his grades were no longer important.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's celebrate the New Year here, and wait to get the results!" Teacher Zhao smiled and looked at this young man with a coexistence of student temperament and warrior temperament.

"This!~" Li Wei hesitated a little.

"Don't let this one or that anymore. Anyway, the teachers and students from our Northwest Associated University have not been together for a long time. Let's stay for a few days."

"Then! OK!" Li Wei was actually quite moved. Almost no one in modern schools had spoken to him in this tone.

In the past, Li Wei had no impression of modern schools. Only this is the real school in Li Wei's mind.

Many students were also curious about Li Wei, a soldier who had just come down from the battlefield. There were often a group of students surrounding Li Wei and asking him to tell battle stories. How could Li Wei tell him well? The bloody battle scared the students, which was extremely cruel.

However, in the rare leisure time after the exam, Li Wei's first thing was to look for all the celebrities in the school and ask for autographs. He would even be a celebrity in the future. He would not let go of the people who are still students. He was a soldier in the Anti-Japanese University. Even if he was an unknown soldier, he was a boss for Li Wei who had been here in the future. Faced with Li Wei's reversal of admiration, many teachers and students were a little amused and crying, but he still met Li Wei's requirements. In just a few days, Li Wei's hand almost became a handwritten list of anti-Japanese university teachers and students. This giant and that big man, as long as he met on the school, he would almost catch him.

Li Wei's behavior was almost a quirk at that time and became one of the topics of conversation between teachers and students. However, the teachers and students of Northwest United University were not surprised. Since Li Wei came to Northwest United University, Li Wei's strange reputation almost numbed them. If Li Wei's behavior was normal, that would be a strange thing.

When the results were announced, there was no release. The test results were copied on paper and the teacher directly sent the transcript with the name to every student.

When Li Wei received the transcript, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't have a red light, otherwise he would have been embarrassed. It would be embarrassing to think that the top student in the school fell here by then.

The goose feathers outside the cave were filled with heavy snow. It may be that modern times are not as polluted as modern times, and there is no greenhouse effect. Although it was January, the heavy snow in Yan'an, located in the northwest, stopped and stopped until the New Year. The ground was white, and the cold wind whistled by snowflakes.

The vigorous fire in the cave exudes endless warmth. The mulberry paper-paste windows and doors had long been pasted with couplets and the characters of inverted blessings on red paper. The large strings of red peppers hanging on both sides of the door were sometimes stolen.

In the six caves connected together, on the table in each room, there was a red charcoal fire under the small pot of yellow pots. Instead of sparks, the water and aroma of the fresh and fragrant food boiled in the pot enveloped the entire room.

The teachers and students from Northwest United University all squeezed into these caves that were opened into a string, emitting laughter and shouts of drinking from time to time.
Chapter completed!