Only a week later, Gu Xicheng felt numb from being trained.

The only remaining self-esteem was used to compete with training, used to practice folding tofu blocks by pouring water on the quilt in the middle of the night, and used to say to his mother: "Don't worry, I'm fine", and said lightly to Zhan Zhixia: "I'm used to it." ”

Since then, scholars have become martial arts.

Single parallel bars, gritting his teeth and holding up and down. Creeping in high and low posture, running five kilometers of cross-country play, flying on the wall on the obstacles, and trekking in the mountains in the rain. boring snow sweeping, picking up leaves, mowing grass and brushing toilets, being kicked by his military school brothers from time to time and laughing at him as a recruit egg.

The breath of not admitting defeat has to support Gu Xicheng to study a large number of professional courses every day, and the amount of food has changed from one steamed bun to seven.

The famous teacher of the military academy told these future officers: What is patriotism? It is to call for blood to boil, for the second to fly on the horse, and for the third to ride the horse and raise the whip.

Gu Xicheng felt that at that moment, there was something beating in his blood, and there was a superhero living in his heart, and he felt that he was a modern soldier and flew up.

He became more down-to-earth and studied harder than he did in high school.

From being reprimanded helplessly with red eyes to transforming into a hard heart, the brave first to pull the plate. Cultivate amazing ball skills and show absolute dominance on the field. From small arms shooting to 400-meter obstacle assessment, he became the first to climb over the high wall.

He contested speeches on behalf of the cadets and representatives of various universities, and he also saw envy in the eyes of those college students.

At that moment, I understood that perhaps when he looked up to the free and colorful college life of others, others were also looking up to his camouflage youth.

Just when he was most proud and felt that the road ahead was extremely clear, Huang Dalei and the playmate who grew up together in elementary school, junior high school and high school came, waving his arms and shouting at him:

"All your money was spent on Zhan Zhixia? All the subsidies given were on her! Mobile phones, computers, cosmetics, you bought her quite well. But do you know, damn, Zhan Zhixia is with the little boss of my internship company?"

Gu Xicheng felt as if he had heard a joke about him being cuckolded.

Zhan Zhixia's dead woman, when she saw me in that company, this scared her, and she also looked for me privately and asked me not to tell the little boss. She actually had the face to ask me, is it wrong for her to want a better life? Is it wrong for her to want her father to live a good life and come to Kyoto? Fuck, I've never seen such a shameless person since I was so old, and I don't go to that internship anymore!"

After hearing this, Gu Xicheng still didn't believe it.

Because he also handed over the allowance he had just paid last week, Zhan Zhixia didn't say anything after accepting it. How could she be embarrassed?

He met his girlfriend who was very good at dressing up, and saw Zhan Zhixia, who was blinded in the world of flowers in Kyoto, and she was even more angry than him:

"That friend of yours, Huang Dalei, is he sick? Does he have a dime to do with him? Let me tell you, I won't change my mind about you if you stir up pornography.

Gu Xicheng, it's you who are sorry for me. What kind of military school did you attend? I was disappointed in you when you had to apply for the exam.

What age is it now, and the salary of a programmer can cover the salary of a petty officer like you for ten years.

You have no money and no housing, and it doesn't matter if your family is in the army, it means that there is no development and no future.

Marry you, and it is not certain which corner you will be assigned to as an officer in the future.

I told you that I wanted to live in Kyoto. How do we proceed? Are you at the border, I'm in Kyoto? If we don't live together, we don't have that kind of life, and we can't raise children together.

I'm fed up with the seven hours of going out with you. Every time I finally line up for you to go out, I have to pinch the time to rush to my life, and every time my waist is tossed and broken by you. And that damn sabotage of military marriages, okay, let's leave it at that!"

So be it.

The comrades-in-arms of the military academy said: They have money and girls, and we are strong and domineering.

Gu Xicheng also wanted to comfort himself like this, and with his talent, he could still say: "I have no money, no house, no car, and no time, but I have a soul, ability, blood, and morality." ”

But in this era, it's useless, isn't it?

Fortunately, at the other end of the house, my mother walked out of the sadness of losing her father, and she has started wholesale convenient chopsticks with my grandfather and uncle's family, and the benefits are really good.

Financially, he doesn't seem to need to save for his mother's living expenses.

He didn't tell Zhan Zhixia, in fact, he had saved 30,000 yuan, and he originally wanted to prepare for buying a house in the future and buying a three-bedroom apartment that Zhan Zhixia liked.

Don't save it, then flowers. He messed up for most of the year and had a lot of fun.

Whenever he had the opportunity to go out, he would contact those who had been admitted to Kyoto. They look for a girl together.

Fat and thin, art school students, young ladies, and small models can play with long legs for an hour. They only see whether he is fierce or not, and they don't need to waste their feelings to talk about love.

One day, when he took out his high school uniform for a girl with mushroom hair to put on and do it, he thought he would have more fun than before, but he threw down the money and ran away.

How did he feel like he was so strange and scary? No, it's not him.

He was admitted to graduate school, and he ended his student career with the rank of captain.

He chose to go to the hardest place to go down to the grassroots level to train himself.

When he went out on a mission in 09, the cotton shoes on his feet were all ice ballast, and his frozen feet were unconscious, so he could only lead the soldiers to stay in the rural primary school overnight. Suddenly, I found that there were boiled eggs in the desk, and a note with crooked handwriting: To the uncle of the People's Liberation Army. He brought back a chocolate to the desk: Thank you.

When there was a flood in the Northeast in 13 years, he led the troops to the disaster area to rescue as a Northeasterner, which was more obligatory than usual. When he was about to leave, several village chiefs led people to block the road:

"The children didn't have a full meal, so I had to let you have a hot dumpling before leaving. ”

He looked at the soldiers of this battalion he led, and he wanted to tell them that the most hospitable way for the Northeast people is to treat you to dumplings.

In 16 years, the convoy had to pass through a country road, which was very narrow, and the elementary school students stood on the side. Boys and girls wearing red scarves looked at them and saluted the Young Pioneers.

He was the leader of the train at the time, and he used the walkie-talkie to call the announcement: the horn in response, in the usual way of saluting the troop convoy. Children respect the PLA uncle, thank you.

During his journey in the army, there were always young soldiers who asked him, and it lasted until he became the deputy regiment commander: Boss, what happened to us as soldiers? When I finally became an officer, my girlfriend asked when I would change jobs and how much money the country could give me. Sometimes he even helps others, and he will be used by unknown people to record videos with his mobile phones, shouting that he is about to watch the soldiers beat people......

He could only tell them the above personal examples. I also reminded myself to forget, I forgot to rush home when my grandfather died, and he showed his military ID card and was accused of being a soldier, so he cut the queue to buy a ticket?