【002】My beauty-female squad leader, farewell

The operating table was cold and cold, and Ling Xiaotong's heart was also cold.

Blind ~ Blind ~ ...... Two crows flew by, and last night's incident came into Ling Xiaotong's mind again:

Soldier?!

Ling Xiaotong was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that his father, who had always hoped that he would be admitted to college, would make such a request, no, it was a kind of begging.

"If you don't become a soldier, what can you do?" Ling's father looked helpless, "You still have the face to say, your little grade, six subjects combined, you are less than two hundred points! Even if you are allowed to repeat your studies for two more years, can you be admitted to university? Become a soldier." ”

If you are not a soldier, what can you do? Dad's words made Ling Xiaotong, who was usually blind and didn't dare to think about the future, face life squarely for the first time.

But. The character of being born with soldiers to block and water to cover the earth made him quickly answer: "Isn't this time yet?" Panic. ”

"It's going to be too late by then!" Ling's father really wanted to slap him, but after this high school, his son who studied badly made him extremely disappointed: "Don't you take a look, what have you done in the past two years of high school!

Ling Xiaotong was told by his father, his head drooped, silent, his father had a violent temper, Ling Xiaotong knew it, quarreling with Lao Tzu and competing for victory was tantamount to looking for a draw.

"Then what can I do after I come back from being a soldier?" Even so, Ling Xiaotong still raised his head and asked.

Father Ling's face suddenly became much more relaxed: "I have already thought about it, after I come back, you will take my place and be a driver, not find a place to be a security guard." Then, I'll find you another daughter-in-law. ”

"Driver?" Ling Xiaotong never thought about what he wanted to do in this life, but he didn't want to be like his father, a little driver who looked at people's faces every day.

"What, you still look down on you, what can you do if you mess around like this?" the father said angrily, and then asked with a smile: "Lao Wang's daughter, what do you think?"

"You are dreaming of you, Wang Yuting, but the key students in the key class may be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University as you said!" Ling Xiaotong interrupted his father's dream disdainfully, and the word "key" was added to his tone.

Father Ling's face was slightly embarrassed, and it was really his wishful thinking: "Then, then this, let's talk about it later." Now, I just want to ask you, do you agree to be a soldier?"

Ling's father is a person who was born in the army, and I don't know who said such a sentence when he was in the army, called: Good iron does not hit nails, and good men are not soldiers.

This makes parents, who don't want their children to be soldiers, to be a nail-beating iron, a way that most people psychologically think is unproductive.

As long as there is a little other way, Ling Xiaotong's father will not want his son to become a soldier, but he is just a small little driver, and Ling's mother has also been laid off and unemployed, and has been at home for several years, what way can they let their son go? Who can they find to find a way out for their son.

There is no official in the family, so he can't go with his aunt to make breakfast, or follow his uncle to the countryside to farm!

You can't follow his second uncle to the construction site to do small work! At least there is some hope for being a soldier.

They have had enough of the lives of the lower classes, and they all hope that their sons will be able to make a difference in the future, but who knows that Xiao Hitomi is not angry.

Being a soldier is already Ling Xiaotong's parents now, the only way out they can think of, maybe they can mix up in the army and look like a dog, even if they can't stay in the army, they can live a dull life when they come back.

In the corner of the roof, an energy-saving light bulb emitted a faint white light, and Ling Xiaotong was sullen.

In order to save some electricity bills, the large plum blossom-shaped chandelier in the center of the living room ceiling, which was outdated ten years ago, was not lit. On weekdays, Ling Xiaotong's parents really want to save in every possible way, just to save more money, so that their son can go to school in the future and get married.

The son was depressed, and Ling's mother also felt a little sorry for her son: "Xiao Tong, there is nothing bad about being a soldier, it is better than eating and waiting for death." ”

Mother is the person Ling Xiaotong is the person she is most reluctant to hurt in her life, but her own bad deeds have made her mother sad again and again. Seeing her mother's sad appearance, Ling Xiaotong swallowed her saliva.

"Isn't it quite demanding to be a soldier for eyesight? I ...... this eye" Ling Xiaotong, who usually seems to have everything in his heart, his voice was a little low at this time, and he pushed the second cake that was sandwiched on the bridge of his nose, it takes a lot of money to correct his eyesight, and he also knows what the situation is at home, and his parents are frugal, and he is not comfortable in his heart.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, go to the hospital, do laser surgery, I said hello to Lao Wang. "Dad is full of confidence.

Lao Wang is Ling's father's comrade-in-arms who recovered together, but he was luckier than Ling's father, and he was assigned to work as a security guard in the municipal hospital, and he knew many experts and professors in the hospital.

Laser vision correction surgery, this is not a minor operation, and the mess adds up to six or seven thousand quick money.

In a big city, you may not be able to buy a half-square-meter house, but for Ling Xiaotong, an ordinary family in an ordinary small county, it is also a painful number.

"So expensive. Ling Xiaotong's nose twitched.

"You know, don't be short-sighted back then! Okay, I asked Lao Wang to find a relationship, it's cheaper than usual. Father Ling's face sank.

"yes, I see. I'm going to be a soldier, so I'll go back to my room and sleep first. Ling Xiaotong's expression was dull, and when she returned to the room, she was really unhappy!

Father Ling's fingertips trembled a little, lit a four-yuan soft-wrapped red plum, looked at the bedroom of Lao Xu's son on the opposite floor, the light was lit inside, and said bitterly: "If you had someone else's child who worked half hard, he wouldn't have reached this point." ”

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Ling Xiaotong was lying on the operating table, staring blankly at the ceiling, his life was ruined like this?

If he studied hard in the past three years of high school, with his Ling Xiaotong's brain, he wouldn't have fallen to the current one-eyed dragon, right?

It was still the first day of high school, and after school in the evening, I saw a ruffian student in the second year of high school, bullying the most beautiful girl in the class, Du Pian Pian, Ling Xiaotong was a roar when he saw injustice, and he shot when he should shoot.

happened to run into Lei Zi, and those masters who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and they beat the ruffian students in the second year of high school to a miserable time.

This school is not like the society, and it is often a fight to become famous.

Ling Xiaotong's grades in the high school entrance examination were not bad at all, but a brawl provoked the school teacher, and he no longer regarded him as the pride of the sky.

Those who come out to mix always have to pay it back, and the ruffian student in the second year of high school is not a good man.

The next day, he got entangled with a group of gangsters who were also idle, found Ling Xiaotong's classroom, and beat him without saying a word.

Lei Zi and the others, they are all hot-blooded little angry young people who have seen too much of the old boy, and they all dream of becoming a big brother, and this is worth it, and the whole classroom has become the scene of the brawl, the bench is retreated, the mop rod, what to take.

Everyone has a few years of young and frivolous days, Ling Xiaotong also bleeds the blood of his father's iron-blooded soldier, he is not a cowardly and fearful person, as a matter of course, he participated in the group fight. In the end, it was a bruised nose and swollen face, and he was punished, and he had to go home for a week of reflection, and he returned home with a disgraced face and spent the first week of school.

The curriculum of high school is already tight, and the great leader Chairman Mao has said that if you don't study for three days, you won't be able to catch up!

Not to mention that Ling Xiaotong didn't study this week. , especially the math, when I returned to school a week later, Ling Xiaotong was confused and her eyes were confused. I wanted to try my best to catch up, but every time I asked the teacher a question, I would be looked at coldly: Just you?

A basin of cold water came from under his head, and from then on, Ling Xiaotong walked towards the bottom of the road.

After adding that one, those who looked at them unhappy gave the four of them the nickname of "One Middle School and Four Jackals". It's no wonder, who let Ling Xiaotong and the four of them fall to the ground that day.

If it weren't for Su Xiyi, the beautiful female squad leader that day, despite the dissuasion of the injury, she wouldn't know what was going on.

"Hey......" Ling Xiaotong let out a long sigh: "Class leader, I'm blind, I'm afraid I won't see you for the rest of my life......"

Su Xiyi's shocking appearance and angry devil's figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ling Xiaotong couldn't wait to jump up and smoke this grandson expert.

My beautiful class leader, goodbye......