Chapter 84 How can there be quiet years, but someone is carrying a weight forward
Fang Qi paced to the shade of a tree ten meters away, picked up a large watermelon with clear blue lines with one hand, walked back to the front of the queue, looked at the freshmen, and said, "This way, there is just a watermelon here." We will stand for another 10 minutes, and in these 10 minutes, I will choose 10 students who stand best and reward them with a sweet big watermelon!!"
When the freshmen heard this, they all looked at the big watermelon in Fang Qi's hand and swallowed their saliva secretly. In today's scorching sun, more than 30 degrees Celsius, there is nothing more than a plump, juicy, luscious and refreshing watermelon to relieve their physical and mental fatigue.
Most of the students are secretly adjusting their posture to show their best posture, hoping to get a big watermelon.
Fang Qi sat on the stone chair at the front of the queue with a large watermelon in his arms, while watching the junzi movements of the freshmen, and selected the ten comrades who stood best among them. While thinking about how to cut the watermelon, there was no fruit knife here.
After thinking for a while, Fang Qi thought of a method that was not a method. He glanced at the freshman and walked alone with a watermelon to his Hongqi supercar S9.
His method is to use the internal force in his body to externalize a transparent fruit knife, which is used to cut large watermelons. However, this method is a bit unbelievable and cannot be carried out in public.
That's why he pretended to walk to the sports car, making the freshmen subconsciously think that they had fruit knives in their cars. This Yazi, he can justifiably take out the cut watermelon!
After Fang Qi entered the car, he mobilized the internal force in his body and externalized it into a transparent fruit knife. This process is not as simple as imagined, and it is still more difficult to externalize the internal force into the form, even if it has decades of skill.
It took him more than five minutes to cut the watermelon.
After Fang Qi cut the watermelon, he found another problem. He didn't have anything for watermelons.
Fang Qi sighed in his heart: "Hey~ I didn't make this decision if I knew it earlier." ”
Decisions made on the fly are always subject to a variety of unexpected changes. This is exactly what happened to the sentence, the plan could not keep up with the change, and it also confirmed that impulse is the devil's word. The ancients didn't deceive me.
Fang Qi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, spent another minute thinking of a way that was not a method, using a dozen discarded newspapers in the car to increase the thickness and hardness, so he held a dozen pieces of watermelon to his chest, carefully got out of the car door, and walked in the direction of the queue.
Fang Qi's appearance naturally attracted the attention of all the new students. They looked at Fang Qi's somewhat pale face, their hearts full of confusion.
"Is it so hard to just serve a watermelon? Or is it just a watermelon that has put Fang Qi's life's work into use?" the freshmen were puzzled......
It took Fang Qi another three minutes to finally bring the watermelon to the stone chair in front of the queue without danger. Putting down the watermelon, he exhaled a long breath and felt a sense of relief.
He looked up at the new students in the queue, and he already had a candidate in his heart, and said, "Next, the students I named are about to get a beautiful and luxurious watermelon!"
The freshmen were shaken and finally came to the most nervous and exciting moment!!
"Ahem!" Fang Qi cleared his throat and solemnly announced: "Luo Le, Meng Wan'er, the last classmate in the first column, the first classmate in the second column,......"
Every time Fang Qi pronounced a name, the hearts of the freshmen were raised. Until all ten names (actually two names) were pronounced, the nominees had excited faces on their faces, and the nominees were naturally a little frustrated.
This damn hot weather has made their desire for watermelon reach infinite heights.
After Fang Qi distributed 10 pieces of watermelon to the students, there were still 5 pieces left on the stone chair, he glanced at the direction where the instructor Guo Weiyun was, picked up a piece of watermelon in each hand, and walked towards the instructor.
And the remaining 3 pieces of watermelons on the stone chair instantly became the object of competition for the freshmen who did not get the watermelons.
"I want to eat watermelon!!Don't rob me of anyone!!"
"Why can you eat and I can't!!!You have more heads or more hands than me!?huh?"
"Don't make any noise, or we'll decide to guess the boxing!"
“…………”
Fang Qi ignored the lively battle, walked to the instructor, sat down, handed the watermelon in his left hand to the instructor, and said, "Come to the instructor, eat a piece of watermelon!"
The instructor was not polite, nodded, and took the watermelon in Fang Qi's hand.
The two of them ate the watermelon silently, and the men didn't need too many words between them.
When the watermelon was halfway through eating, Guo Weiyun was the first to speak, his voice was flat, but it contained vicissitudes that were difficult to hide. This is not Guo Weiyun's intention, but that a person has more stories, and his voice will become different.
"Fang Qi, your performance is very good, and you are a piece of Bing material. Have you ever thought about going inside to experience it? ”
Guo Weiyun's words were like inquiries and orders, and the contradictory feelings were placed on Guo Weiyun, but they were extraordinarily harmonious.
Fang Qi looked stunned, thought about it seriously, and after a long time, he replied seriously: "I myself worship and respect Jun people, and I am not exclusive to the experience in the Tao. However, forget it now, I'm a loner and can't stand the layers of control inside. ”
These words were all said after careful consideration, he himself was a left-behind child, and he developed a more independent personality than ordinary people in his early years, and he must give priority to his own ideas when he encounters anything.
This kind of character is the biggest taboo in the prohibition.
Guo Weiyun seemed to have known Fang Qi's answer for a long time, and he couldn't see the slightest wave on his face, and the watermelon in his hand had been eaten at some point. He put the watermelon rind on the ground, pulled out a cigarette, lit a fire, and the clouds were clouded.
Fang Qi looked at Guo Weiyun's resolute side face like steel, feeling the sense of maturity and vicissitudes of life that was incompatible with his age in this 25-year-old instructor, and thought with some emotion in his heart: "Guo Weiyun must have suffered a lot of unimaginable hardships for ordinary people." ”
He had a deep curiosity about Guo Weiyun's past in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Instructor, can you tell me about your past?"
Guo Weiyun glanced up at Fang Qi, saw the seriousness in Fang Qi's eyes, turned his head to the distant sky, his eyes were a little divergent, reminiscing about his past.
"My past...... That's a lot to say. ”
Guo Weiyun paused, sorting out the thoughts in his mind, thinking about where to start with Fang.
Fang Qi didn't urge, and also looked at the sky ahead. The playground of Todai University is located on a slope, so from his vantage point you can see the distant scene, with a verdant landscape in the middle and buildings hidden among the green leaves of ancient trees.
"I'll tell you from when I first started Bing!"
"When I first became Bing, I was just like you, I was high-spirited, thinking that Lao Tzu was the first in the world, and the world revolved around me. But soon, the new Bing class leader gave me a hard lesson and taught me what it means to be outside of people. ”
"At that time, although I obeyed the squad leader on the surface, I was still extremely unconvinced. thinks that the other party can only stabilize himself by virtue of his position of authority. So, I secretly went against the class leader. Don't say it, when I saw the ugly face of the squad leader, I felt a perverted pleasure in my heart. ”
"However, as time went on, I gradually understood the dedication and hardships of the class leader. The inside is a very special place, and in terms of feelings, it is not at all different from the outside. ”
"The emotional expression in it is not simply to say I love you. Rather, through your strict training and demanding requirements, it conveys a special feeling. However, after I understood this way of expressing emotions, my new Bing class leader also left, and I finished the first phase of training and officially became a member of it. ”
"After becoming an official member, the training is even more arduous, and all kinds of inhuman training are unimaginable to ordinary people, because it involves confidentiality, and I can't disclose it to you. I can only tell you simply that people with poor mental health, after receiving this kind of training, will not be able to withstand the strong training pressure halfway, and will have a mental breakdown. Some commit suicide, some give up on themselves, and some suffer from mental illness ......"
"Luckily, I survived. After the adaptation period, although it is still very difficult, it has also entered an alternative habit mode.
And after the first stage of training, I also knew that the squad leader, who constantly swears at himself on the surface, actually loves himself more than anyone else. Therefore, I cherish this rare feeling, perhaps, this is the so-called playing feelings. Guo Weiyun laughed at himself, and a smile of remembrance unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After a few pauses, he continued: "The feelings between the people inside are very pure, and there are no intrigues from the outside world. In the high-intensity training, the comrades-in-arms also cultivated a true feeling of sharing weal and pain, and everyone could laugh heartily at each other's troubles without worrying about the other party's disgust.
This most sincere and flawless feeling, I think, is the rarest feeling in the world. Perhaps, this is also the charm of it. ”
"In the year that followed, my physical fitness improved in all aspects and I finally became the number one in the team. At the end of the year, I was pushed to a higher department for training. ”
"There, it's devil training in the true sense of the word. The cruelty was a hundred times stronger than before, and I experienced the feeling I had when I first became a full member. ”
"By this point, there was no mental illness anymore, more physical pain. There are constantly people who have injuries and illnesses large and small because of inhuman training. There are also some familiar faces that fade out of sight!"
Speaking of this, Guo Weiyun closed his eyes, his expression a little painful and struggling.
"And after the double test of physical and psychological, and the departure of my comrades-in-arms, my heart was also smeared with haze. It was also at that stage that I started to smoke. ”
Speaking of this, Guo Weiyun glanced at the cigarette butt in his hand that had burned to the end, and with a flick of his fingers, he accurately flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can ten meters away.
Guo Weiyun exhaled, wiped his face with both hands, pulled his thoughts back from his memories, stood up and turned his back to Fang Qi, and said the last words: "The rest of the matter is all confidential, I can't tell you." That's all for today, it's time to start training. ”
Fang Qi stood up from the stone chair, bowed silently to Guo Weiyun's back, and turned his head towards the freshmen of the history department.
He thanked Guo Weiyun from the bottom of his heart, if there were no people like Guo Weiyun, there would be no peace and prosperity now. There is a saying on the Internet: There is no time to be quiet, but someone is carrying the weight for you.
This sentence, now Fang Qi has a deeper understanding.