Australia was one of the main bases of the East Asian recruits. There were more or less a group of recruits brought in every few months. Today was the day of recruitment again.
Qin Fen sat in the plane flying high in the sky. He leaned over and looked out the window at the dozens of people who pressed forward, swimming desperately to the beach. A feeling of intimacy that was difficult to explain welled up in his heart.
Such a scene had also happened to himself, as if it was yesterday.
Qin Fen narrowed his eyes and recalled that day when he was forced to jump into the sea by the instructor, the situation in which he had no choice but to swim and run madly to the recruit camp.
Now, all of this was still vivid in his mind! Qin Fen slowly closed his eyes, recalling the impulsive reaction of young age on that day, the situation at which he carried a comrade on the back running madly on the beach.