"Hold on, hold on!" I silently cheered myself up.

After another half an hour, there were still two girls who were insisting, one was Hu Wei, who usually looked weak, and the other was Xu Yadan, who entered the track and field team. The boys still have a little half of them insisting, and Xu Zhikai and Xia Wuji are among them.

I know that I can't hold on anymore, and I used to rely on my own perseverance to hold on, and now it's the end of my strong crossbow, but I'm really not reconciled! Just give up?

"No, never give up!" A voice came in my head: "Don't give up!" The sweat on his face kept flowing down, and his eyes were wet with sweat and couldn't open, "Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer......

"Bian Zhiqiu!"

"Knowing Autumn ......"

"Bian Zhiqiu, what's wrong with you?"

"Zhiqiu, let go of your hand." Xu Zhikai exhaled in my ear.

"Huh? What's wrong? "I tried to open my eyes, and I saw a circle of people around me. There are Xu Zhikai, Xia Wuji, Zhou Quan, Hu Wei, Xu Huihui, etc.

"Instructor Zhao has already called a halt."

It was then that I realized that I could no longer stand, and that I was lying on the ground, but my hands were still in the dirt. Just now, when I couldn't hold on and my legs were about to bend down, in order to prevent myself from falling, I unconsciously inserted my hands into the dirt to support myself.

After resting for a while, the instructor did not let the squatting horse step again, but stood still and stood upright......

Unexpectedly, today was the most tiring day of training in the past few days, everyone lay down on the bed after eating and taking a shower, and they didn't want to move.

After struggling for a while, I still walked to the playground with heavy steps, the rain had stopped, but it was much darker than usual, and the playground was full of water. I was about to change to the shelter to continue practicing the moves of the previous two days, when I suddenly found a dark shadow standing in the old place.

"Didn't Instructor Li leave?" I walked over slowly.

"Instructor Zhao?" I wondered.

Just as I was confused, the figure swooped down on me. I came back to my senses, took the move, counterattacked, attacked, defended, and counterattacked, and I actually made five or six moves with him.

"Yes, come again." At this time, Instructor Zhao spoke.

I was a little proud just now, and I suddenly understood that Instructor Zhao was accompanying me to make moves, so as to point out my shortcomings and help me become proficient in moves.

In this way, Instructor Zhao took the trouble to practice with me again and again, and gradually my hands became heavier and heavier, and I was thrown down more and more times.

"Get up, come again!"

I got up again and again without yielding and continued to ......

When the horn blows again, it means that the last day of military training has arrived. Maybe it's the last day, everyone's eyes are full of reluctance, and the training is very serious. However, the day seemed to be against everyone, and soon it was dusk.

"Dear students! Everyone gathers at the playground at 8 p.m. for a bonfire! Disbanded now! ”

When everyone came to the playground again, they saw that eight bonfires had been lit on the playground, and boxes of drinks and snacks were placed around them.

Then it was the class that performed independently, and my class was naturally Hu Wei on the stage, and we cheered vigorously below, all of them were happy like the New Year.

In the end, the best acting class was selected, and our class was ranked second by one vote. However, the losing class was not convinced, so it ushered in the next round of the song competition.

All of them are like fighting cocks, pulling their throats and screaming! Shout! All of them were red-faced and red-eared, arguing as if they had drunk wine.

The "war" also infected the instructors, who sang military songs one after another. The singing is so high-pitched and impassioned, so magnificent, as if it takes us to the battlefield, to the war years, and makes our blood boil......

"Boy, go to bed early! I won't say goodbye to you tomorrow! ”

"Practice a little longer?"

"Go back, get some sleep, it'll be curfew for a while."

"Curfew?"

"You think you can sneak out every day and go back in the middle of the night?"

"......" is indeed a barracks here.

After returning from military training, life returned to school, going home, picking up waste, and of course, one more practice in martial arts.

Anyway, there were enough materials at home, so I picked and chosen, bundled and bundled, and finally tied it into a life-size puppet, and tied a game bag, and placed it at the back of the house, and the open space behind the house was my training ground.

I recalled the movements of the two instructors, one by one, and one practice in the middle of the night. Although he often only slept for five or six hours, he did not feel sleepy at all, but became more energetic.

The study life in junior high school is monotonous, and the friendship between classmates is pure. The first year of junior high school passed quickly, ushered in the second year of junior high school, and the tutorial of my second year of junior high school has been completed by myself, and the tutorial of the third year of junior high school is also coming to an end. It seems that we have to work harder, pick up more waste, and buy the high school tutorials.

Since the middle of the first semester, the class cadres have also been re-elected, according to what the class teacher said before, depending on the results. Zhou Quan is still the class leader, Hu Wei is the study committee, and the representatives of each class are also in their own hands. I have no interest in the cadres on duty, and I don't want to be too high-profile, so I always control my grades at fifth or sixth.

Yes, that's right, I can guarantee that I can't go up or down in this position, and I don't know about it, anyway, I can develop according to my ideas, and I don't have to worry too much.

So much so that Xia Wuji wondered if Xu Zhikai was too exaggerated to call me a legendary figure at that time. And the first is Qian Cheng, the second Hu Wei, the third Zhou Quan, and the fourth Xu Zhikai. Because Qian Cheng was more enthusiastic about learning, he was not very good at class affairs before, so he gave up the election, and Xu Zhikai served as the deputy class leader.

Even so, Xu Zhikai and Xia Wuji still like to come to me to discuss topics, and even Zhou Quan and Hu Wei often come over. Alas! Who let them know me earlier? It's hard to keep a low profile.

However, I found that the squad leader Zhou Quan and the deputy squad leader Xu Zhikai seemed to be a little interested in Hu Wei, but it was obvious that King Xiang had intentions, and the goddess had no intentions. The two are also secretly competing, not giving in to each other, but nothing has come of it.

Once Xu Zhikai asked me vaguely: "Zhiqiu, what if you say that you like a girl, and she is really not interesting to you?" ”

"Oh?! First of all, I don't have a girl I like; Secondly, now is the time for us to study hard, not to think about it. ”

"Alas! Alas...... What if? You try to think about it. ”

"There are no ifs, and I don't have time to think about these haves and don'ts."

"You...... It's really a comparison with Qian Chengyou, they are all guys with IQ and no EQ, and they don't have anything to say to you. ”

Am I not emotionally intelligent? I don't know, but I can't figure out these feelings and love for them, I just know that the good time is wasted in me.

In the blink of an eye, the midterm exam of the second year of junior high school is coming again, and the teachers of each class are also nervous, busy with the test papers every day, and we don't even have time to breathe. I have to arrive at school at 7 o'clock in the morning, and I can't go home until 8 o'clock in the evening, according to the teacher, this is to feel the intense life of the third year of junior high school in advance.

But we need to have our own time to do our own things, and we don't want to become nerds like Qian Cheng. Even though I didn't get home until 8:40 p.m., I continued to train when I got home, but I just gave up picking up waste.