Chapter 63 Temporary Squad Leader
Lying on the bed, Jing Jian was also confused.
I understand He Guoxiong, a veteran, very well. He was extremely anxious and disappointed with the backwardness of the country and the troops. As if grasping a life-saving straw, I hope that Huaqing students like Jing Jian can work hard, save a little bit and catch up step by step.
However, will He Guoxiong really believe in success? Will he really believe that Jing Jian will definitely be able to "take back what he has lost" if he says "guarantee to complete the task"? According to the most optimistic estimates, he may not even have 1/10,000 confidence. Open the country, have the opportunity to look at the world, and then I know that there is a backward name called despair!
There is no doubt that He Guoxiong just hopes that someone can deceive him, and it is good to have a glimmer of hope. And Jing Jian really satisfied him very well.
Thinking of this, Jing Jian suddenly laughed dumbly, in fact, it is twenty or thirty years, the aircraft carrier has been there, the stealth aircraft has succeeded, the Shenzhou has been in space, Beidou, drones ....... At that moment, he suddenly had a sense of pride, and in such despair, there were countless people like He Guoxiong, who were working hard bit by bit. I didn't need any help from the reborn, but I still caught up and became the leader. This is my country, my nation!
After being reborn, Jing Jian doubted himself for the first time - what should his life goal be?
Until I fell asleep, there was still no answer. In his previous life, he could be said to be patriotic, and he also had feelings for the troops. But if you really say that you want to make selfless contributions for the country and the people, donate something that doesn't hurt, that's no problem at all, but do more, then ....... And after being reborn, aren't you tired of it? Isn't it the hot kang head of your wife and children? Why is it that you have to carry this heavy burden when you are admitted to a Huaqing school?
In the end, Jing Jian finally decided that he would still be happy and have a dull and leisurely life. Of course, if you can help, you can help, and if it's too troublesome, it's just that. After all, He Guoxiong's hope is not expected by himself.
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At 5:40 a.m., Jing Jian woke up on time. After 10 minutes of washing, arrive at the East Playground before 6 o'clock. 5 minutes of warm-up exercises, 15 minutes of single and parallel bars each practice, and then began the day of long-distance running.
Wear a vest and run on the coal runway. recalled the same morning exercise in his previous life, and was ridiculed by Zhao Xia's classmates and colleagues, as if he was only with developed limbs, and was even secretly persuaded by Zhao Xia, who couldn't hang his face, and finally could only interrupt in a gloomy way. However, now, Jing Jian just wanted to look up to the sky and shout: "Young Master, I'm finally qualified!"
One, two, three or four laps...... , sweating profusely, but also full of energy. There were more and more people exercising early, and suddenly, a white figure rushed past and looked back defiantly.
"Damn!" Jing Jianjian quickened his speed, catching up with him in a few steps, and soon overtook the man. Facing the face that was gritting his teeth and running, he arrogantly compared his mouth shape, "Sample!" However, he was happy and sad, and the sprint was too fierce, and his stamina was a little lacking, and it didn't take long for him to feel that the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer......
On the runway, two figures, one black and one white, are chasing after me. And those students who exercised early were all experienced, and there were two more guys with excess male hormones. Get out of the way of the main runway and drive these two guys crazy. Some are clapping and cheering, others are screaming.
Until the tenth lap, the two sprinted at the same time, almost crossing the finish line side by side. Panting heavily, slowly relieving himself. The one on the other side nodded: "I haven't seen you, a freshman who just came?"
"Jing Jian, a first-year student in the Department of Chemistry. Jing Jian stretched out his hand.
"Yang Gang, a third-year student in the Department of Physics. Also stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands, "Welcome to Wudaotun Sports School." ”
Looking at Yang Gang's energetic and jogging away, Jing Jian smiled slightly. In my previous life, I had always heard the nickname of "Wudaotun Sports School", and I always knew that Huaqing attached great importance to the perversion of sports. I heard that the standard is higher than that of some military and police outside the country. Back then, he also secretly ridiculed a group of people who were well fed! But now, Jing Jian laughed and scolded: "This broken yard!" Unconsciously, he actually had a sense of belonging to this broken yard.
Reaching out and taking off the vest, ready to wipe the body, "tear and pull", the vest was pulled with a big gap. Shaking his head with a smile, he thought about his already small underwear and underwear, and thought, "It's time to go buy a few." ”
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When I walked into the classroom, the people in the dormitory had already reserved a seat for themselves. beckoned Jing Jian to come over and sit down, Wu Heng complained in a low voice: "When I got up early, why didn't I see you?"
"I went to exercise early. ”
"Isn't it the official start of class next Monday? so early?"
"Are there too many girls?" Mu Guangzhong leaned over. And the eyes of the others were shining, and even Yu Hai was dodging.
"Hehe, I saw a white floating on top of the black long practice. The mouth is poetic and picturesque, but in my heart I think of Yang Gang's lump of white meat.
Sure enough, those few people came to their minds. Mu Guangzhong slapped his thigh: "It's decided, there is no grass at the end of the world!"
Jing Jian laughed and joked: "That auntie will beat you to death." Let's go back and scourge the Hujiang girls!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" the others coaxed, preferably with one less competitor.
Suddenly, the female classmate in front of her turned back angrily: "Light! Is it like talking? If you don't study in Huaqing, you will fall in love in a hurry?" Jing Jian was stunned, it turned out to be the short-haired beauty who had seen nodding at the door of the girls' dormitory.
A few people were stupid and stopped talking. Not long after, a female teacher in her thirties wearing glasses came in: "Hello students, are you all here?" I am the counselor of your 84301 class, named Zhou Pingyin. As she spoke, she wrote her name on the blackboard.
Then the regular roll call began. There were 37 students in the class, including 11 girls. Jing Jian paid more attention to the fact that the local girl in the capital was named Chu Yueting. Another point is more strange, the 11 girls wore red dresses as many as 8 people, including that Chu Yueting. It's almost doubtful that this is Huaqing's girls' school uniform?
Soon it was time for the next program - the classic opening sentence nonsense: "Students, you come from all over the world, for a common goal, to ......"
Finally said this. Teacher Zhou Pingyin continued to preside over the next round of links - self-introduction.
"The students all introduced themselves, and the names were first. The first to be named are all members of the temporary class committee. The official election will be held in a month after the students are all familiar with it......"
"Okay, the first one is the temporary squad leader. Jing Jian!"
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