Special Years

Chapter 310: A man's self-esteem is the most precious

From the very beginning, the entire senior military training students of the teaching brigade looked at the overtime night training of the boys in class 15 with a gloating eye.

After all, they were the ones who were embarrassed that day, not me. Psychologically, whether it was the top class or the regular version, even the other four high-priced classes felt that the boys in the fifteenth class were just tossing themselves.

In the eyes of these high-priced class students, fighting for the first place?

That's all bullshit.

First of all, do you have anything to do with yourself? Aren't they all patents of the top class?

Of course!

If you choose a bad first place, students in high-priced classes think they can give it a try.

But at this moment, the boys in class 15 didn't think so.

Although they are all teenagers in the first year of high school, they all think of themselves as men.

What is the most important thing for a man?

Self esteem!

What is self-esteem?

Of course the face!

Regarding this topic, You Dahai and his brothers had already discussed it before Zhuang Yan knew about it.

When Zhuang Yan was sewing trousers for You Dahai in the row house, You Dahai and the twenty-one men hid in the most secluded corner of the third squadron camp and had a heated discussion in the cold wind that was already slightly chilly in early winter. problem.

Swimming in the sea is the loudest and most impassioned.

He said: "We must get back the face we lost on the field! Don't say anything, only by winning the first place in the gymnastics competition can we regain our face!"

A boy sitting by the ditch said hesitantly: "Brother Hai, you said it easily, there are only three more days left, how can you grab the first place? I see, this first place is still a little off."

After he finished speaking, he looked down at the position of his spring bag with a worried expression on his face.

"It's okay to do it!" You Dahai said, "Everyone swears, the man swears it can't be counted!"

Thinking of that poisonous oath, some people began to feel vaguely regretful, maybe this is going to cut off their descendants!

"Brother Hai, isn't it just the face! In fact, when did our class win the first place in the past six months?"

"Face is not important?" You Dahai's eyes widened, and he scolded in a loud voice: "You said that face is not important? It's not important, you go to the cemetery to see, whose tombstone is not a photo with a face on it, you have seen it before. Is someone sticking their butt? You say, dead people know how to be embarrassed, let alone us living people!?"

The boy was unable to speak after being refuted by You Haihai.

Sounds like it makes sense.

After all, I have never seen anyone sticking their **** on the tombstone in the cemetery.

"Okay! Don't talk about it!" Big Brother You Dahai waved his hand in a spirited manner: "If you don't make an oath, make it! If you don't want a bad spring bag, just fight!"

He stretched out his fist and stopped in front of him.

"For the spring bag!"

Others you look at me, I look at you.

Everyone came up one after another and stretched out their fists to touch each other.

"For the spring bag!"

"For the spring bag!"

...

Zhuang Yan did not participate in this discussion among the students, nor did he know it at all.

It was after the second day that Wang Linen, the monitor of class 15, told him about it.

But one thing is certain, since these twenty-two boys are willing to fight, Zhuang Yan is also willing to accompany them.

For twenty-two boys, that's the dignity of a man.

For Zhuang Yan, this is his first time leading a soldier and he must make a good start.

The stupid bird will fly first, and will make up for it with diligence.

If the top class is a rabbit and the high-priced class 15 is a tortoise, then this is a race between the tortoise and the hare.

The tortoise cannot run as fast as the hare, so it can only keep running.

No matter how others make fun of the boys in class 15, the night training is still going on every day.

The leaders of the teaching brigade knew and were paying attention; the school leaders and teachers all knew that, in addition to being surprised that the class was working so hard, they were also changing.

But the other classes couldn't sit still.

On the first day of night training, there was only one solemn class in the entire brigade training on the parade road in the large playground.

By the second day, there were two classes involved.

On the third night, all the high school students in the entire brigade seemed to be idle, and all the lights were on, illuminating the training ground of the teaching brigade as if it were daylight.

Fifteen classes, thirty male and female classes, all had night training.

On the morning of the fourth day, according to the training plan, the morning was a parade performance, which was actually a competition, and one, two or three were awarded.

In the afternoon, live ammunition was fired. After dinner, the students finished their military training and left by car.

Many people lost sleep that night.

Even the solemn lying on the bed is constantly performing all the procedures of the performance. Every action has been rehearsed in his mind countless times, and he even simulated how to temporarily save the scene when something went wrong.

The next day, Zhuang Yan got up early, brushed his teeth and washed his face in the bathroom.

Suddenly, he heard crisp footsteps at the door, and then he saw You Dahai walked in with a tired face and yawning.

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the solemn mind.

His eyes fell on the feet of swimming in the sea.

You Dahai was stared at him so solemnly that he felt uncomfortable~lightnovelpub.net~ looked around at himself, there seemed to be nothing wrong with him, so he asked, "Instructor, is there something wrong with me...isn't it?"

Zhuang Yan did not speak, and there was no expression on his face, as if the old monk had entered into meditation.

You Dahai noticed that the solemn staring at his feet, looked down, and suddenly understood.

"I'm sorry, instructor, I'm going to change my sneakers right now..."

"No!" Zhuang Yan suddenly shouted loudly, making You Hai jump down.

Standing still, You Dahai asked solemnly, "Instructor...Are you okay?"

Zhuang Yan suddenly grinned: "Okay! We may really win!"

He raised his head and asked You Dahai firmly: "Dahai, do you believe in the instructor?"

"Believe!" You Hai raised his chest, "Of course!"

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