Zhang Jin even saw that when Li Dingguo was studying, he would hold a charcoal crookedly and make a lot of notes.

What's even more ridiculous is that in more than a dozen words written by Li Dingguo, there are always one or two typos.

Zhang Jin's heart is certainly full of contempt for these Qiu Ba.

But anyone who reads books has the urge to be a good teacher.

Seeing that this guy can write even a single word wrong, he naturally can't help but point a few times.

Li Dingguo was able to accept it humbly at this time: "Ah, so that's the case." ”

So I hurriedly went to correct it.

Zhang Jin said proudly: "You can be humble and studious, this is a good thing, Sage Yun ......"

Li Dingguo glared at him at this time and said, "Okay, listen carefully." ”

Zhang Jin sadly found that he had become a night pot, he could use it if he wanted to, and if he didn't want to use it, he was kicked under the bed.

Sure enough, it was Qiu Ba.

However, Zhang Jin was even more confident at this time, because the level of the military academy was very low, how low was it? The so-called reading is actually just the level of learning.

And most of the knowledge taught is ridiculous.

This kind of knowledge is also worthy of being called Donglin?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Jin couldn't help but grit his teeth again.

He now plans to find a way to refute these teachers, find a way to refute them to the fullest, and also show that he is an authentic Donglin.

But soon...... And he found out...... Something is wrong.

Learning is only a tiny part of the story.

The endless drill begins.

When he got up early in the morning, it was morning exercises, and because he was a freshman entering the school, he didn't tie sandbags.

But the rest of the people, even Li Dingguo, were tied to a few pounds of sandbags, fully armed, and this run was several miles.

Of course, this is enough for Zhang Jin to be miserable.

He was weak, and he was only halfway run, and he couldn't bear it.

So much so that more than thirty people from the first squadron of the first teaching team had to stop and wait for him.

After this morning run, Li Dingguo and the others were very depressed.

In the academy, the results of the first teaching team have always been very good, and the first squadron is the top in the entire first teaching team.

The rules in the school never advocate individual bravery, that is to say, in a collective, no matter how powerful you are, it is only one thing.

The honor of the small collective is bigger than the sky, and if one person is left behind, the entire squadron can be regarded as the back.

Zhang Jin originally ran halfway through, feeling that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he thought about simply going back to the camp to sleep.

Why did you fool around with a group of hiccups and do these meaningless exercises? This group of people is vulgar, but they are just martial artists, if I go back to the room, who dares to help me?

But Li Dingguo and these people were so anxious that they jogged with him, and kept telling him to adjust his breathing and so on.

In the midst of the anxiety, there is more ...... A feeling of contempt.

It seems to be written in your eyes, and you are all to blame...... Now our squadron is finished.

This kind of eyes full of emotions suddenly gave Zhang Jin no reason to give up halfway.

He was originally a master, the pride of the sky, as half of Gu Xiancheng's disciple, as an authentic student of Donglin, he boasted that he was the dragon and phoenix among people, how could he stand such contempt?

So, he held back his anger and gritted his teeth and persevered.

When he dragged his tired body and finally finished running, he saw the people in his team, all of them looking dejected.

Li Dingguo even screamed and asked to run again.

Of course, the instructor only gave Li Dingguo a back of the head, and then recorded today's unqualified results.

Zhang Jin was panting and felt that his body was paralyzed.

Li Dingguo buried his head in silence and looked extremely depressed.

Zhang Jin thought that all this was finally over, who knows, this is just the beginning.

After breakfast, he was greeted by the continuation of the exercise, and everyone put on armor and began to practice in the queue.

At the end of the whole day, this kind of endless exercise made Zhang Jin have no time to think about it at all.

He felt that his head had gone numb, and he only kept ...... Hear all kinds of commands, forward, turn left, turn right, run......

finally stayed up until the evening, and Li Dingguo came to teach him to tidy up housekeeping, fold clothes, fold bedding, and polish his boots......

Zhang Jin said angrily: "This is what the subordinates do, and we are here to study in the hall...... The black hair studies early, and the white head studies late...... You ...... these truths."

"Don't shout......" Li Dingguo glared at him with wide eyes: "What you say seems to make sense, but why can't you even do something as simple as running in the morning?" Fold a futon and ...... crooked."

Zhang Jin: "......"

He could see the look of disdain in Li Dingguo's eyes.

In fact, not only Li Dingguo complained about him, but most of the people who slept with the team also told him with their eyes that he was a waste.

Zhang Jin said disdainfully: "It's just a futon folding...... What a ......?"

But soon, Zhang Jin knew the use of folding quilts.

In the middle of the night, in the dead of night, the moonlight was sultry, and the whistle suddenly broke the peace.

The room suddenly began to be noisy.

Someone immediately lit an oil lamp.

The lights are starting to come on.

Everyone rolled over and began to put on their armor quickly.

Zhang Jin was woken up by someone in a daze, he felt that his brain was numb, and he was dizzy and followed everyone to dress.

Not only that, but these people also began to fold the quilt, after the quilt was folded, wrapped in oiled paper, and began to tie up, carrying the bedding and weapons, living utensils, including a large tea jar hanging from the waist, and began to name them.

Then everyone found that Zhang Jin couldn't fold the quilt neatly, and the oil paper couldn't be wrapped at all.

All of a sudden...... Everyone was anxious, and Li Dingguo scolded and said, "Why are you so backward...... So, ...... like this"

Finally, I wrapped the quilt crookedly, carried it, checked it, and got out of the barracks, only to find that the first squadron was lagging behind again.

The rest of the people have all been assembled, lined up and ready to go.

The instructor didn't say anything, just silently picked up the charcoal pen and recorded.

This time, Zhang Jin felt a great humiliation.

Because the people on the other teams seem to have gloating expressions, which probably means that you also have today.

And the people on the same team...... All of them were depressed, although they didn't say anything, but it was clearly written on their faces that when they met Zhang Jin, we were unlucky.

What a shame.

Zhang Jin is also a relative of the emperor, not to mention a student of Donglin, this kind of arrogance in his bones cannot be extinguished, in his eyes, Qiu Ba, who he despises the most, actually gave him such a look, which made him have mixed tastes.

So secretly, Zhang Jin made up his mind, I, Zhang Jin, will definitely do better than you Qiu Ba, and when the time comes, you will know how powerful I am.

After that, he no longer complained that he was tired, he practiced when it was time to practice, and only when he was studying, did he put on a posture of arrogance, and only looked at these guys who had learned the simplest knowledge with contempt, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Of course, Zhang Jin is not stupid, he will not confide in these words, Li Dingguo is anxious and young, he can really beat people.

Li Dingguo didn't hold back several times, and his fist-clenching hand almost didn't hit Zhang Jin's face.

And if you are beaten, there is no place to go, you can't say that you were beaten by a hairy child, right?

In addition to drills, almost every other day, each team has its own organized activities.

At the back of the school, there is a large piece of land, and some squadrons have enclosed a piece of their own to raise pigs, and they go to feed the pigs happily every day, and the whole team gets together to discuss their pigs.

There are also dozens of acres of leeks planted, and these guys, when they are holding a sickle, always have the urge to think that everyone thinks it is a leek, and always wants to cut him something.

Generally, when encountering these people, Zhang Jin pinched his nose and walked around, because they always stared at his head, and often gestured with his hands, looking like a thief, if he occasionally passed by them, he could always hear some of their whispers piecemeal: "It should be cut like this so that it doesn't hurt the roots", "My hands itch so badly." ”

At this time, Zhang Jin will inexplicably have a creepy illusion!

The only thing that made Zhang Jin happy was that although the first squadron had also opened up a piece of land, it was planted with an orchard.

Li Dingguo told him very seriously that this planting is a pear tree, and after two years, he can pick pears and eat them.

Li Dingguo swears that every time he talks about this, his eyes light up.

Zhang Jin thought in his heart, I can't stay here for two months, and when I let you Qiu Ba know that I am powerful, then ......

He thought about it like this, but he was quickly arranged to pick up dung.

Pinching his nose and picking up the dung bucket, his eyes were red.

But Li Dingguo was very energetic, every time he picked it up, he walked like flying, fertilized the pear tree, and said very seriously: "Have a good meal today, next time I will steal the dung of the third squadron and give you more food." ”

After that, I went to a pear tree to find my own brand.

Zhang Jin was a little curious, so he asked, "What are you doing with the sign?" ”

"I planted this pear tree myself, and I call it the Three Girls. This is the sign of peace......"

Li Dingguo replied with a smile.

"Three girls?" Zhang Jin looked at him with bad intentions, revealing a bit of ...... Sure enough, it was Qiu Ba...... At a young age......

But Zhang Jin inadvertently saw Li Dingguo's eyes turn red in an instant, and tears suddenly fell out of his eyes.

At this time, Li Dingguo snorted and said: "The third girl is my sister-in-law, when she fled the famine, she starved to death, she was only six years old at that time, she was in my arms, and she shouted that she was hungry for three days, but I couldn't find anything to eat for her." ”

Li Dingguo deliberately said it very ordinary, as if he was telling about a family matter of someone else's family.

But Zhang Jin's face changed suddenly, and in just this moment, all his thoughts disappeared.

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