Chapter 133: Selective Amnesia 2
At this time, all the female soldiers came one after another, Pang Long counted it, and after everyone was gathered, he lay in Cao Dianhua's ear, not knowing what to say.
Then Cao Jianhua said: "I am your chief instructor, my name is Cao Jianhua, in the next month, I will formulate a strict training plan for you, if you can't hold on, you can quit early, go back to your university to continue studying, the barracks do not raise waste, understand?" ”
"Understood!" Everyone said in unison.
"Okay, then today's training starts in the playground! Everyone, relay run, until I'm satisfied! After Cao Jianhua finished speaking, he immediately heard Pang Long say: "All of them, stand upright, turn right, run and walk!" ”
The so-called relay run is to let the last person in the team go to the front and become the leader, and everyone has the opportunity to take the lead in running, so it also becomes a relay run.
Pang Long took them for a lap and stopped, Xu Shan couldn't hold on when she finished the fourth lap, and when Li Guyu became the leader, she whispered to Li Guyu and said, "How many laps does this have to run!" Running until he's happy, that's too hasty! If he's not happy all afternoon, do we have to run with him all afternoon? It's going to kill someone! ”
Li Guyu heard Xu Shan's complaint, she turned her head slightly, and said to Xu Shan: "Okay, don't say it, you should pray for the next circle, and he will be happy!" ”
"You two! What to do! The two who were chatting were suddenly interrupted by a scolding, and the two remembered a voice very tacitly in their hearts, that is, "It's over!" ”
"All of them! Halt! Pang Long immediately gave the order.
"The two people who just spoke! Dequeue! After hearing the command, all the staff did not dare to slack off and immediately stopped running.
After Li Guyu and Xu Shan heard the order, they took a step forward very tacitly.
"You two! Ten push-ups, and then the next one is a hundred of the rest, keep running! Pang Long's emotionless words seemed like a bolt from the blue to Li Guyu and Xu Shan.
Li Guyu and Xu Shan could only accept their fate, lying on the ground and starting to do push-ups.
Because Li Guyu was trained when she was with Cao Jianhua, these are nothing to her, but it is difficult for Xu Shan, she is a delicate girl who can't carry her shoulders and can't lift her hands, but now she is required to do ten push-ups.
"Report, done!" Li Guyu stood up and said loudly.
Pang Long nodded politely, and then stared at Xu Shan, who was still doing it.
"Report~Tell, it's done~" Xu Shan was out of breath after finishing it, and she couldn't even speak.
"Is it so hard for you to make a report? Say it all over again! Pang Long said sternly.
"Report I'm done!" Xu Shan seemed to have accumulated a lot of strength, and then roared loudly.
"Homecoming!" Pang Long said.
"Yes!" In the process of returning to the team, the more Li Guyu thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, Cao Jianhua didn't seem to know her anymore, because this result was what she wanted the most, but when the real result appeared in front of her, she felt so heartbroken.
Tears seemed to be pouring out of his eyes again, and Li Guyu hurriedly looked towards the sky to prevent tears from flowing out.
Li Guyu suddenly missed her parents very much, if her parents were here, then she would definitely not be like this now, she heard a story in her last life.
Here's what the story is about"
The author of the article, while shopping, saw - a girl, wearing RV flats, a GVC starry T-shirt, carrying a Hermes Birkin bag, standing on the street and yelling at an old woman who looked to be in her fifties. Standing on the side of the road with my friends waiting for the bus, listening to it for a long time, I probably understood what it was
The ordinary-looking, even shabby-looking old woman was the mother of the girl, who had not been home for many days. When her mother went out to buy groceries and ran into her, she wanted to ask her to go home for dinner, but she didn't go back, so there was a quarrel. And the most worrying sentence I heard was that her mother said, your father just paid you a salary last week and transferred 3,000 yuan, didn't you say that you lost it, I will get the money for being a nanny for others immediately, and I will call you when the time comes. Son, just go home and have a meal.
The girl looked impatient, shook off her mother's hand, and rushed into a taxi parked on the side of the road. The car drove away without looking back, leaving her mother alone on the side of the road and watching her daughter leave.
I've seen a lot of people like that.
Singing with fox friends and dog friends all night long, spending tens of thousands of yuan to open a card to invite friends to drink at every turn, and taking girls to live in five-star hotels, all of which are luxuries. thinks that in the eyes of others, he is very chic and generous, and he thinks that he is a rich second generation, able to call the wind and rain, and there is endless money in the bank card.
Once I was drinking with friends, a boy came halfway, and after a few drinks, he began to say that he had just bought a show jacket from a big brand, saying that he had spent more than 100,000 yuan to open a card in a nightclub yesterday, and had stayed in a five-star hotel for a month. Some people at the wine table thought he was a rich second generation and flattered him, while others smiled faintly and lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones.
The most dramatic scene is when we walked out of the hotel, suddenly a man in plain clothes and a vicissitudes of life suddenly rushed over and grabbed his hand and asked, "Did you take my passbook and your mother's passbook?" That's money for your grandmother's treatment!
I suddenly felt that money was good or bad.
It can allow us to live, the life we want, or it can ruin our life.
It can make a person more motivated to achieve their goals, and it can also make a person addicted to pleasure.
There is nothing wrong with loving money, and vanity is not a sin. Vanity is okay, you have to rely on yourself!
But why should you let your parents pay for your dashing and vanity?
I like the sentence "Your parents are still reluctant, but you are showing off poetry and distance".
Mom - I haven't bought a new dress in the year, and I want to buy myself a discounted skirt and I am reluctant. And you take the "tutoring class registration fee" to buy a pair of shoes for thousands of dollars.
Dad wanted to replace the TV that had been used at home for ten years to make it more comfortable for your mother to watch TV series, so he went to the mall to see the price and bought a special sample machine. And you took a girl to open a house in your arms, and bought her 99 roses.
Parents at home calculated how much money was spent on the marriage and school attendance of friends and children in this month, and after the calculation, your father sighed and said to your mother Remember to transfer more living expenses to your children. And you called at school - to help friends eat, sing, and drink to pay for the whole process, so you are not arrogant.
I really want to ask this kind of person, you are so rich outside, do your parents know?
You tell your mom to study for exams in the dorm tonight, and then you message the new girl and ask her if she wants to have a late-night snack.
You hang up your dad's phone, text that you're rushing to a paper, and continue playing dice with your friends and shouting five--。
You haven't been home to see your grandparents for a long time, and you excuse yourself and say that you are too busy with your studies, but your report card is red.
Does the vanity flattery that comes from your parents' hard-earned money really make you happy?
Late at night, your parents sit in the living room waiting for you to come home, and you spend all day drinking outside, is it really safe?
Tofuller said that poverty is not a shame, but a shame is a shame to be poor. Now I think he would say that it is not a shame to be ordinary and ordinary, but it is a shame to put on a rich and gorgeous coat of effort.
Friends are not something you have if you have money, and love is not entirely based on money, and many times a person's consumption amount does not represent his economic level, but reflects his values. So, even if you have a lot of money, there will still be people who don't like you. What's more, your money isn't earned with your own hands.
I love making friends with people like that, no – certainly a lot of money, but good for my parents. Friends who drink together at night will call home in advance to let parents rest assured that they will go to bed early. Don't pretend to be forced, don't show off your wealth, and your consumption level is in line with your own economic strength. With this kind of person, I always feel very down-to-earth, not vain.
How much money does it take to be happy?
I remember reading a passage before, and later someone would give you 30 roses, 300 lipsticks, 3,000 coats, and 30,000 watches. But your love starts with three yuan a cup of milk tea.
Money is a good thing, but don't be a slave to money.
Don't forget that your parents are the ones you should spend the most money on.
In fact, they don't ask how much money you can make, how big a house you will live in, or how good a car you will drive. They just want to hear your voice and hear from you every day. ”
Li Guyu didn't care whether her parents were rich or not, she just wanted to see her parents, but this became the most extravagant request.
Because she didn't know where her parents were, and she couldn't find them.
Li Guyu's morning spent in this cranky thinking, because in the morning, Xu Shan was punished, and then went back to the dormitory in advance because he was very unwell, and only Li Guyu went to the cafeteria by himself, this time without waiting for Pang Long's order, they automatically stood in a row and went to eat in a very orderly manner.
When Li Guyu was eating, he listened to the people at the next table.
"You know what? It's the guy who came to give us a horse today, I heard that he was still a battalion commander, but he was unlucky, and he let the gun hit the brain when he was on a mission, I guess he was so unsympathetic, he must have broken his brain at that time! A girl said as she ate.
"How do you know this is not nonsense, in case someone else hears it, it won't be good." The other girl seemed nervous, and she patted the arm of the girl who had just spoken, trying to make her quieter.
"Afraid of what? There is a fellow villager in the barracks, and he told me secretly, saying that this person is called King Cao Yan, and he must not be angry, otherwise we will have good fruit to eat! ”