Past events in Beicheng

This is the last semester. On the first day of school, in the first class, Torres brought some special products over: "Ivan! I brought some of my family's agricultural products over, and the rest are distributed to everyone in the dormitory. Here, this copy is yours, please help me bring this copy to Teacher Wang Yao."

"Thank you," Ivan took the dried fruit in Torres' hands: "But you can give Wang Yao's share to him yourself? He has applied to adjust the dormitory."

"Huh? Why do you need to adjust the dormitory?" Torres had to withdraw his hand.

"They're not taking graduation exams, but they're doing graduation projects and thesis. I guess this year will be very busy, right?" Ivan found a seat and sat down: "It's more convenient for them to live together for the same project. "

"Oh." Torres is not very clear about Wang Yao's degree mechanism: "What about you? You live alone? Do you want to be transferred to our side? Anyway, it is during the semester, and you can transfer."

"I'm too lazy to move, Wang Yao's new dormitory is in the East District, it's a little far away, you'd better go tomorrow."

"You take me with you? I can't find a dormitory for graduate students."

Ivan spread out his new textbook: "Yes."

Well, Ivan took out his pen and wrote the title of the new course in his notebook. He knew that there was no such person's course on the schedule.This made him feel relaxed but melancholy. He thought of the volume of German manuscripts in the drawer. This is the paper on cable communication that he helped translate recently. It happens to be handed over to him tomorrow. He should be able to translate a lot this semester. Bar?

The summer term was shorter than the winter term, and the [-] summer term seemed even shorter to many officers still in training.In mid-April, some officers of the Moscow Military Academy were suspended from further studies one after another and reorganized into the company.This seems to imply something, but it doesn't seem to imply anything.

Wang Yao is still working on his graduation project. The requirements for conferring a master’s degree in the Soviet Union are very high. Professor Belyayev kindly took on most of the teaching tasks, allowing him to spend more time with the students in the research group. Together.

"The students in your first class are about to graduate." Belyayev held the graduation invitation letter in his hand: "Are you free?"

In the first class, Wang Yao said silently in his heart: "Okay, I will definitely come."

Ivan didn't know if he would come, but he felt that it was meaningless to speculate. After all, in a large auditorium with hundreds of people, two people sitting in the corners, who is there and who is not, what's the point? Woolen cloth?

He wanted to deliberately forget about his graduation ceremony, because it was meaningless.

"Here, this is the last volume of literature." Ivan held the manuscript in his hand, rehearsing the last side.He did what he could, if he didn't need to do more himself.

Ivan put the manuscript on the writing table, and lay on his back on his bed in a daze. The summer sun was just right, and the warm light shone on the empty bed beside him.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Ivan had to get up and go downstairs to open the door.

Torres stood outside the door, and Ivan thought he was going to ask him to play: "I won't play today, I have something to do."

"It's not playing!" Torres squeezed into the door: "There is something I want to tell you."

Ivan saw that his expression was a little abnormal: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's like this. The instructor told me today that our graduation ceremony may not be held on time," Torres pinched the hat in his hand: "Do you know what this means?"

"You mean, we may be reorganized into the company in advance?" Ivan also noticed the abnormality, but he was still very calm: "This is not surprising, after all, many military academies have their graduation ceremonies ahead of schedule."

"No, it's more than that. Do you know that many infantrymen have already gone to the Western Front. As far as I know, there are more than ten divisions in Ukraine where we stayed."

Ivan picked up yesterday's "Izvestia" from the table: "But Tass said that the foreign media's speculation about the Soviet-German war is pure nonsense! What's more, Germany has stepped up its offensive against Britain. Their large forces have assembled Norway went."

"Ivan, Ivan, no, you can't use your military command theory to speculate on this. I think it is very likely that we will not go to war, but it is more likely to go to war." Torres put his hat on his head: "Although That's my speculation, but I think we should be ready and hopefully we're still in one company."

Going to war?In this year?Ivan sent Torres away and went back upstairs. This information made him a little nervous, until he saw the manuscript on the table again, and he suddenly remembered another question!

Wang Yao!

Correct!

Wang Yao!

Ivan ran to the East District in one breath, and stood panting under the teaching building where Wang Yao was. He randomly grabbed someone and asked, "Which teaching and research section is the Chinese in your department?"

"The third floor, the innermost." The other party gave him a strange look: "The upstairs is doing research, you'd better keep quiet, comrade."

Wang Yao was sorting out a set of data in his hand, when a classmate suddenly came over and said, "There is someone looking for you outside the door, it seems that there is something urgent."

"Thank you." Wang Yao couldn't help frowning, and temporarily put down the pen in his hand: "I'll be back in a while."

When Wang Yao walked out of the teaching and research room, he couldn't help but sighed. He didn't expect that there were so many foreigners in the Soviet Union. People from Britain, Czechoslovakia, and Yugoslavia all spoke English. He couldn't communicate with everyone.

"Wang Yao!"

"Ivan." Wang Yao thought he was here to deliver the translation of the thesis: "You translate so fast..."

"...No, I'm not here to talk about this, come here." Ivan dragged Wang Yao to a corner: "Our graduation ceremony will be brought forward."

"Don't worry, I will definitely come."

"No, that's not what I want to talk about, Wang Yao!" Ivan looked into the other party's eyes: "Don't you understand? The Soviet Union may go to war! The Western Front has now stockpiled a lot of troops, not just infantry, even We are all likely to be reorganized into the company. Wang Yao! This is war! Leningrad is too close to the western border! You have to consider returning home!"

"What did you say?"

"You have to consider going back to your country!!" Ivan shook the other party's shoulder.

"Wait, calm down." Wang Yao broke away from the opponent's hand: "Even if the war is about to start, I can't leave."

"Wang Yao! Don't have illusions! Germany has flattened half of Europe! Judging from the scale of our mobilization this time, it doesn't look like a small battle! It's very dangerous here, much more dangerous than Yunnan, China !"

"But my subject is..."

"...This is not a problem with the project," Ivan interrupted Wang Yao: "It is definitely not a problem with the project! You have learned enough, and you can continue your research even if you return to China! Go back to China! Please Hurry up and think about going back to China."

Two people were arguing, and an Englishman poked his head out of the teaching and research room and said something in English.

Wang Yao nodded apologetically at him, and pulled Ivan towards the stairs: "Come on, come on, calm down, let's come out and talk."

Walking downstairs, Ivan shook off Wang Yao's hand: "Don't think that you have experienced the war and show a handy look! Wang Yao, you don't understand at all. The front line is different. It is different from what you know. Knowing is different! You have never experienced it!"

Facing Ivan's hysterical roar, Wang Yao just looked at the ground: "I have no reason to leave."

Ivan was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Thank you for telling me, Ivan," Wang Yao turned around, "I have no reason to leave. Also, I will come to your graduation ceremony, no matter what day it is."

Ivan watched Wang Yao's figure disappear into the corridor, he hoped that he could leave the Soviet Union, and eagerly looked forward to this parting.The unknown war did not frighten him, before he remembered his existence.But he chose to stay at this moment!Ivan stood under the sun and looked at his own shadow. He knew that it was actually ten o'clock in the evening, but the sun was still shining tirelessly.Under the sun, he is helpless and powerless. He can only hope that Torres is wrong in his judgment. This is a war that will not happen!

When is the graduation ceremony scheduled?June 22.

Graduation ceremonies in the Soviet Union were always arranged on this day. This was the case for the tenth grade, the university, and the seminar.

On this day, graduates will accept everyone's congratulations, stand at the entrance of the auditorium with their graduation certificates, and take a group photo.

In [-], the graduation ceremony of the Budyonny Military Communication Academy was not brought forward.

At four o'clock in the morning on June 22, Leningrad was still in the extreme daylight, and the sun hung in the sky and never set.

This morning, hundreds of German Stuka bombers passed through Soviet-German airspace with its famous screeching sound.

"Barbarossa" - the nickname of Frederick I, Holy Roman Emperor. "Project Barbarossa" - this military operation with an obscure name opened the curtain of war without warning.Germany's "Lightning" pierced the sky, and no one could resist it. A war that no Soviets could have expected had begun!

The graduation ceremony without changing the date was cancelled. When Wang Yao arrived at the three-story building, there was no one there. There were still some books in the room that were too late to pack. Write a sentence.

"To Wang Yao, who majored in communication engineering, there are 26 pages in total."