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Bo Siqing only felt so uncomfortable in his chest!

was so angry that he wanted to pick her up and beat her. Pinshu mobile terminal

But again...... It's so distressing again.

How much does she look like him back then?

At that time, he was only 14 years old, and he didn't want to live a good life, and he didn't want to take the road arranged by his family, so he had to go to the army, or a special army.

The whole family was against it, only his grandfather said: If you really want to go, at least let us see your determination, an important decision is not child's play, you have to make sure that you can take responsibility for this decision.

He was put to the test by his grandfather.

was thrown into the 100,000 mountains of the Qinling Mountains by plane, and he had to rely on his own ability to come out. If you encounter any danger, you must solve it yourself, of course, you can also call for help, but asking for help means admitting defeat!

He didn't throw in the towel.

He will never admit defeat or back down from what he believes in.

Three months later, he walked out of the Qinling Mountains, covered with scars, like a wild man.

In the most difficult times, he gritted his teeth and persevered and never gave up.

So......

So at this moment, Bo Siqing can understand the mood of cloud painting.

It was precisely because he could understand it that he was even more distressed!

Swimming is Yunhua's dream, and he can't selfishly break the wings of her dream under the banner of being good for her!

Bo Siqing took a deep breath: "Go to the health room, I'll help you treat the wound." ”

Yun Hua was also worried: "Will it be in time, what time is it?" ”

Bo Siqing's face was grim: "Catch up, I said catch up, catch up!" ”

Yun Hua sighed, lay down in Bo Siqing's arms with peace of mind, and let him carry her to the health room.

Men and women should be treated differently.

He asked the nurse to help scrub her body with a hot towel.

He then took care of her wounds himself. The most serious was the injury to her hand, and the shards of glass had separated her palms from the flesh of her fingers...... Especially where her fingers held the glass shards, the wound was deep into the bones!

Bo Siqing has a lot of experience in dealing with traumatic injuries, but every time he treats himself or his teammates, he is very quick and efficient.

Only this time, he almost didn't dare to make a move!

After treating the wounds on the hands, the glass shards embedded in the flesh of the arms were also removed one by one......

By the time all her wounds had been treated and the medicine had been bandaged, two hours had passed.

Yun Huayao was in a daze, still asking: "What time is it, has the game started?" ”

"Not yet, you can sleep again, you have a fever, I will give you some antipyretics, and you must also take antibiotics to prevent wound infection."

"No, I don't take antipyretics, I have no energy and drowsiness after taking antipyretics......"

……

At half past two in the afternoon, the scheduled start time of the swimming competition.

However, Nanxixue suddenly received a notice that the main transformer near Nanxixue was faulty and was expected to be repaired in three hours.

The school has a backup generator, but the stadium needs to be air-conditioned, and the elevator computers in the teaching and dormitory buildings and the administrative building must be ensured......

Eventually, the generator was transferred to the administration building and the school building, and the swimming competition was postponed until later!

There were a lot of people complaining about it at first.

But soon, when the school radio sounded, no one in the school complained.

Rub, there is such a hot gossip, who cares if the swimming competition is delayed or not!

Of course, it is important to listen to gossip!

Broadcast: [The school sports meeting is in full swing, and the students are enthusiastic. The following is a play of the music works selected by each class to "cheer for the school sports", all of which were recorded and produced by the students themselves! 】

[The first class selected the "Victory Song" produced by Zhang Qingmei...... The second class is ......]

[The following is "The Passion Years" selected by Xiao Ruyue, the second (10th) class of junior high school, and it will be played now! ] 】

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