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"Let's stop here today." The day in early winter was very short. Seeing that it was getting late, the bald heads forced the three who were still training to stop.

Sending Shao Zifeng and Li Yiming to the door, Bald Qiang rubbed Kesar's curly hair with one arm: "The regional competition is about to open in half a month. Go back and find some videos from previous years. Here is me. In a few days, I will try to collect some information about the competition from other schools, but... my own channels are limited after all, so don’t expect too much."

"Then trouble Brother Qiang." Shao Zifeng waved to Bald Qiang, looking at his increasingly vicissitudes of face under the street lamp, no touch in his heart was false.

Although it was vicissitudes of life before...

Sucheng University started school as early as three months ago, but the fourth class was seriously injured. In addition, some students actively or passively cancelled their status as war trainers. Therefore, the fourth class of the Second World War Training Class of Sucheng University has basically survived in name.

After Bald Qiang applied to the school to be the leader of the regional competition, the few remaining students were also transferred to other classes.

The principal's attitude towards the regional competitions is very indifferent. It stands to reason that in addition to the participating players, the standard equipment for participating in the regional competitions must be equipped with team doctors, pet nutrition regulators, tactical analysts, coaches, etc., and all the logistics support for food, clothing, housing, and transportation is even worse Don't be stingy, if you can get good results, there will be a lot of bonuses.

But they don't want to mention the rewards, except for the basic housing and transportation expenses promised by the school, they have not even arranged for team uniforms and training venues.

In fact, it’s not all to the school. During the school’s mission, so many students were killed and injured. Just dealing with the parents and compensation of the students has already overwhelmed the school. In contrast, the regional competitions that don’t know the result are really not counted. What's important on the matter.

It's just that it's a bitter bald head, he is a single old man who has several jobs, and he is a father and a mother. In addition to basic training and guidance, pet animal training, but also to find channels to obtain information from other schools, the hair has turned white in the past six months...well, fortunately, he is a bald head.

Shao Zifeng suddenly wanted to laugh when he thought of the appearance of a bald head with strong white hair. He couldn't think of how he would end up like this half a year ago. At that time, after they made their request, he thought he was pill after looking at the bald expression at the time, but he did not expect that he was deliberately teasing himself.

They didn't know until a long time later.

In fact, even if I did not apply with Li Yiming.

When Kesar wears traditional clothes with a plateau red on his face and hands a token to him and makes a request to participate in the game inland, he will still apply to be the leading teacher of the university.

Because that was his promise to his deceased comrade-in-arms.

Shao Zifeng didn't know much about them. He only knew that the Taji tribe where Kesar belonged was the frontier of the country for generations, and Baldouqiang was a garrison in the frontier back then.

On the cold street in early winter, two tall and thin teenagers walked under the street lamps, and the staggered street lamps continuously elongated and shortened their shadows.

From time to time, cars hurried past, bringing gusts of cold wind. Li Yiming cautiously trailed Shao Zifeng a half step, and tightened his thin coat tightly.

Looking at the silent Shao Zifeng ahead, Li Yiming tried to say something several times, but in the end he didn't have the courage to say it.

Even if he has been together for half a year, when he faces Shao Zifeng, he will always remember that night more than half a year ago, Shao Zifeng stood tall and straight in front of him, behind him is a raging flame, and he cannot see his face against the light. .

then...

Throw him a moving brick.

This scene seemed to be engraved in his heart, which made him have longing for Shao Zifeng, awe and respect, but he did not have the courage to face him.

"Brother Shao, here we are." The two silently walked to a crossroad, but Li Yiming spoke first.

"Oh." Shao Zifeng came back to his senses, turned around and looked at Li Yiming, whose lips were a little blue, and said: "That way, be careful on your way, I'll go back first."

"Oh, that's right." Shao Zifeng, who had just walked two steps, suddenly turned around and said: "My mother sent me some clothes, all of which were knitted by herself. I heard that I made new friends, so she also knitted some for you. I will bring it to you tomorrow."

Li Yiming's lips moaned a few times, and he lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Auntie."

Shao Zifeng didn't speak, turned his back to him and waved his hand, slowly walking towards the other side of the street.

Li Yiming stood on the spot biting his lip, until Shao Zifeng's figure disappeared from the corner of the street, he took a deep breath of the cold air, turned his arms and walked towards the way he came.

......

Passing through the low shanty towns, stepping on the muddy dirt roads with icy ballast due to the temperature drop, the familiar smell around him slowly relaxes.

After passing through several dilapidated buildings of different heights, Li Yiming stopped in front of a metal room. He reached out and patted his stiff cheek, and knocked on the metal door with a smile.

Squeak.

The iron door opened a gap, revealing a big eye looking at the door warily.

The dim light in the room shone on Li Yiming through the gap, dispelling the chill from his body and bringing him a trace of warmth.

"you are back!"

After taking a closer look at the incoming person, the iron door was suddenly opened, and a young girl hurried out to greet him, and happily took Li Yiming's arm.

The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She wears a little aqua-green jacket and lifts her loose long hair with her hands to reveal a delicate face. She has a pair of big black-framed glasses on the bridge of her small nose, which looks four or five to Li Yiming. Points are similar.

There are only a few simple pieces of furniture in the tin house. The iron bed on the upper and lower floors just occupies the width of one wall. There is a desk next to the bed, and the other half of the room has a low dining table and two stools. It is simple but simple. Very neat.

The girl habitually held Li Yiming's cold hand, and she paused slightly, only to see that Li Yiming was wearing that thin coat.

The joyful expression on her face disappeared, and she was a little red because of her anger: "Didn't you tell you that you are going to buy a thick dress today, you...you are going to **** me off." Red, UU reading www.uukanshu. com turned his head away from Li Yiming.

Seeing that his sister was angry, Li Yiming was a little overwhelmed for a while, and quickly explained: "Today...Today is too late for training. I forgot to buy it tomorrow."

"Really?" the girl turned her head and asked in tears.

"Really!" Li Yiming promised quickly.

The girl broke her tears into a smile. She was not really angry, but distressed that Li Yiming was reluctant to buy anything for herself in order to prevent her from being wronged. But she was still in high school, and the official subsidy was in addition to the tuition and fees for the two. There is not much left, and she has no financial resources, so she can only be anxious in this situation.

Pulling Li Yiming to the table, he uncovered the steaming lid, and brought out the rice porridge and cabbage stewed tofu she made.

Li Yiming gobbled up the food, still telling his sister what happened during the training today, especially when Shao Zifeng's deer was out of power to resolve the crisis.

The girl sat aside, smiling with her hands on her cheeks, and interjecting a few words from time to time. The atmosphere in the small room was very warm.