Chapter 49: Marching towards the Sun
A group of blue ghosts walked on the country road and the Qianmo path, although there was no tree height, no fragrance of flowers, no bird song, only charming grass, but the fresh air was like a natural heart pill, making people feel refreshed and relaxed;
No matter how far the road is, no matter how high they want to fly, no matter how slim the goal is, they always follow the established formation, brave the wind and rain, flapping their wings, and persistently soaring towards the Huiyan Peak.
At this moment, everyone's extremely tired bodies seemed to be injected with a heart booster, and they began to walk forward with cheerful steps again.
Although people grew up eating the same grains and drinking the same river, their physique is very different, especially Zheng Qiurong's motorboat, which has begun to row like a landlubber, swaying from side to side, as if suffering from a cold, and the whole lungs are like a bellows, whapping and panting.
However, it is the natural responsibility of Wen Jinhe not to leave a female student behind, and she cheered for Zheng Qiurong vigorously; at the beginning, Zheng Qiurong was still competitive, gritted her teeth, worked harder, dragged her heavy body and struggled forward, and finally did not leave the queue.
But, slowly, she felt lightheaded, her feet were like stepping on a cotton stack, she couldn't find the feeling of taking root, she was fluttering, her breathing became more and more difficult, her chest was suffocated and uncomfortable, as if a big stone was pressing on her chest, and her little heart was pounding, constantly squeezing her breastbone.
The eyes that were originally as round as fifteen moons, the two upper and lower eyelids began to fight non-stop, secretly engaged in a life-and-death tug-of-war, and the vision became more and more blurred.
When the team walked to a grassy slope, Zheng Qiurong couldn't walk anymore, her eyes lit up like a dying person seeing the dawn, and she was like a dying person trudging in the desert, with a dry mouth and a hungry person seeing an oasis, she came back from the dead, her legs were weak, her huge ass was like a stone rammer on the ground, her head tilted, and her whole body collapsed on the grass slope like mud.
None of this escaped Zhang Gaokai's eyes, his fierce gaze swept towards Wen Jinhe from not far away, as if to warn her not to let a student fall behind, this is an iron law, as the captain of the girls' team, you can do it yourself.
People are born only to defeat themselves, and they have never been defeated by others, this is a curse, Wen Jinhe knows, Zheng Qiurong naturally knows, thinking like this, Wen Jinhe's pretty face suddenly revealed the color of steel, his eyes are like the sea, as if there is a tsunami-like power accumulating, accumulating, his lips are like blooming pistachios, slightly opened, Qiu Rong, I must not let you fall behind, I can help you put the equipment on your back, but you have to keep up with the team, you lie down like this, now it is comfortable, but if you lie down for too long, your spirit will be completely gone, if you want to get up again, it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky, fast, hold my hand, I don't want to be a bad seed, get up, get up!
A force radiated from between Wen Jinhe's lips, with an incomparable charm and irresistible power, which seemed to tempt Zheng Qiurong's taste buds and made her feel an increase in energy; it seemed to stimulate Zheng Qiurong's cerebral cortex, making her almost paralyzed nerves excited like a conditioned reflex; she grabbed Wen Jinhe's hand, just like holding a life-saving straw and a ladder over the wall.
"Okay, Qiu Rong, follow me, move forward at a uniform speed, you must not lose to yourself. Wen Jinhe stroked her back, her eyes were like torches, and she said with a sunny face.
There are no desperate situations, only people who are desperate about their situation. It seems that this is really the case, Zheng Qiurong has regained her confidence and boosted her spirits with the encouragement and help of Wen Jinhe, and is following the team step by step, with the spirit of Yugong moving mountains and Jingwei reclamation, and continuing to move forward and move forward.
Zhang Gaokai has been standing on the edge of the team, his face is as serious as frost, his eyes are as hot as fire, and he shoots approving glances at Zheng Qiurong and Wen Jinhe.
The team is moving towards the sun and towards Beishui Town, and at the most critical moment, Zhang Gaokai's mobilization orders are often like a meal that starts on time and overflows with a rich fragrance, stimulating people's spiritual appetite and bringing people huge energy. He glanced at the whole team, and found that everyone's physical strength was seriously overdrawn, so he jumped on a large oval-shaped stone, his eyes condensed into a beam of energy, and shot at the team; his face was soothing, with unprecedented gentleness; after clearing his throat and concentrating, he said in a low voice:
"Dear students, we should all remember a sentence, those who walk a hundred miles are half ninety. Although I know that everyone's physical exertion is greater, especially for female students, almost the limit, but our team is a team that challenges the limit and creates miracles, not a team that leaves regrets and a handle; ”
A nest of bears and a soldier are bears, this is a wise saying that countless white bones have been exchanged. The three armies can win the commandery, but not the ambition, this is a classic condensed by countless flesh and blood. As soon as Zhang Gaokai's words stopped, the whole team was like a demon, walking more steadily, more energetically, and pressing the mountains; at the same time, individual male students began to quietly move closer to the female students, wanting to take on the important task of protecting the flower messenger at the last moment and win the hearts of their favorite beauties.
BMW's two eyes narrowed into a slit, and a ray of squeezed out gaze shot at Zheng Qiurong and Wen Jinhe's bodies, seeing that Zheng Qiurong's backpack had shifted its position and had reached Wen Jinhe's back, the man's self-esteem was instantly like being hit by frost, and he couldn't pull away;
Zheng Qiurong felt a powerful and irresistible aura behind her, the manly breath that overflowed from the meat wall and wanted to resist but enjoyed it, she couldn't help but turn her head, her eyes were linked to BMW's gaze, her breathing suddenly accelerated, her face was ruddy like a peach, and the beauty of the young girl was vividly expressed, which was fascinating.
BMW braked suddenly, suddenly stepped on the brake, closed the accelerator, and stood beside Zheng Qiurong; he frowned, blushed and picked his mouth like Guan Gong, Qiu Rong, I'll carry your bag.
Zheng Qiurong, who saw the truth in adversity and was on the verge of the limit of her physical strength, was no longer reserved, but just lowered her head shyly, not saying anything, and let the tears in her eyes fall like pearls.
Wen Jinhe turned around elegantly, his eyes were bright, his face was as red as a glow, and he said slightly, My task has finally been successfully completed, and now I will go through the handover procedures, I hope you will make persistent efforts, I am optimistic about you.
BMW took Zheng Qiurong's backpack from Wen Jinhe's hand, at this moment, the back is no longer as heavy as Mount Tai, but as light as a feather, it seems to be walking, more vigorous like flying, the wind is light and clear;
The power of example is endless. BMW became the first person in the team to eat crabs, and everyone cast envious glances at him. However, no one is a fool, and if you can bravely be a messenger to protect flowers, show off the limelight, and occupy all the flowers, how can we be willing to be the back of others?
The first one to look at the example is the Hummer, he is like a penguin, dangling two thick legs, ants moving, shaking his huge body to the sweaty Gao Miaoqu, whether people want it or not, like it or not, happy or not, quickly take off the backpack behind Gao Miaoqu and hang it on his shoulder, and then, with a happy face, swiftly, and gallopingly across the mountains, across the grassland, towards the destination.