142: Looking forward to your gaze

"The reason why they stick to it is not to get a reputation, they have to challenge the world not to get sympathy, what they want is to be recognized, to be looked at, treated, and approved by a normal heart.

I don't encourage women to enlist in the army, I just do my best to provide a place for women who like the battlefield and love martial arts to realize the battlefield to defend their families and defend the country.

Women also have dreams, women also have losses, women also have a broad mind, and women also have the loyalty to serve the country that is not inferior to men. Every son, when such a woman appears next to you, take a hand and let her bloom.

A country cannot do without men and women, without civil and military affairs, all perform their own duties, and they are all for the stability and prosperity of the empire.

So, the commanders who can be civil and martial, and the officials who can be civil and military are the talents that the empire needs the most, why not?

The Analects. Zizhang said: The way of civil and military affairs has not fallen to the ground, in people, the sage knows its big, not the sage, knows its small, there is no way of civil and military.

What the empire needs is a patriotic all-round talent with both civil and military cultivation,

The empire needs patriotic talents with enthusiasm and talent and their own strengths, no matter which one you are, do what you can, do what you can, as long as you can contribute to the edifice of the empire.

The wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country, the wealth of the youth is the wealth of the country, the strength of the youth is the strength of the country, the independence of the youth is the independence of the country, the freedom of the youth is the freedom of the country, the progress of the youth is the progress of the country, and the victory of the youth is better than the countries of the country......"

On the street outside the teahouse, there was a loud children's voice following Hua Pei Qingyu: "The red sun is rising, its way is bright, the river is flowing underground, and the ocean is pouring out."

The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, the scales and claws fly, the milk tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts are terrified.

The eagle falcon tries its wings, the wind and dust are blowing, the strange flower is the first child, and the emperor is the emperor.

The cadres will be hairy, there is its mang, the sky wears its firmament, the earth is yellow, there are thousands of ages, and there are eight wildernesses.

The future is like the sea, and the future is long.

Beautiful, I am young in China, and the sky is not old,

Zhuangzai, I am a Chinese boy, and there is no border with the country. ”

"The skinny one over there is my son." The women on the roadside are honored.

"My son is studying in a private school run by a big restaurant, and my son said, this is called "Juvenile Fu"."

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"Why are you reciting the "Juvenile Fu" here"?

"Our little gentleman is here! We are to be with her. ”

"Mr. Xiao said that it is better for children from poor families to read than not to read."

Mr. Xiao said that although the girl's family wants to get married, the girl who can read and hyphenate will be prosperous for three generations. There are more families who are asking to marry, and if their lives are better in the future, they can also help some of their mothers' families, and they can still be respected. ”

"Mr. Little said, do my best to guide good and resist evil."

"Mr. Little said ............"

Hua Pei Qing's feathers broke out in a cold sweat, God, she really didn't give them chicken soup for the soul, she thought of a lot of ways to trick them into enrolling, but she didn't expect them to remember it so clearly, and she took it out to persuade others.

Hua Pei Qingyu stroked her forehead and slipped away from the back door of the teahouse, and Xiao Rong Wuxian handed her a sugar gourd: "Sweet mouth." ”

He was so happy, he loved to see her shining and being worshipped.

He wanted to see how she admired him one day.

I don't care about you! Those who are worshiped are all dead people, and Hua Pei Qingyu bites the hawthorn fiercely.

It's so sweet.

Xiao Rong took it, rolled his tongue, ate the layer of sugar on the outside of the hawthorn, and handed it to Hua Pei Qingyu.