What made Teacher Yu angry was that even if this ridiculous thing was a misunderstanding, Canglong actually left without even a single apology, which was really against humanity.
However, the door closed with a click. Looking at the exit, Teacher Yu was thinking in her heart that it would be nice if this guy was trying to pry the door in. However, after a long time, there was no movement, which made Yu Xue reveal a little bit.
disappointment.
Canglong left the community where Teacher Yu lived, but was worrying about where he lived. It was almost half past seven, and there were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the school, so he went back to the hotel, picked up his backpack, and went straight
Went to No. 1 Middle School.
What I saw along the way were different customs. There were a few old people scattered on the road holding radios and listening to the radio while doing morning exercises. They looked very happy.
After arriving at No. 1 Middle School, Canglong saw a military truck parked in front of the playground. Students also returned to campus one after another. Some freshmen gathered in groups of three or five, discussing things about military training. Some were excited.
Some showed reluctance. As for the second and third grade students, most of them were talking about yesterday's events and the famous Teacher Cang.
When he was mentioned, apart from admiration, Canglong didn't care about the ambiguity of his name. He just looked at the dozens of soldiers on the playground who were jogging in the morning, and then walked towards the office of the third grade group.
"Hey, Teacher Cang, Teacher Cang, please slow down and wait for me." At this moment, a voice came from behind.
With such a call, all the freshmen in high school immediately looked at Canglong with their mouths open.
Canglong stopped, and Wang Jiao, who was panting in school uniform, caught up from behind and said, "I...I told you to slow down. What time is it now?"
"It looks like you didn't sleep in the dormitory last night?" Cang Long stopped and looked at the dusty Wang Jiao and frowned.
Wang Jiao suddenly felt guilty, pouted, and said: "This... isn't this the first time I've been to No. 1 Middle School? I'm still not used to living there, so I went to No. 5 Middle School to get some things."
Of course Canglong would not believe Wang Jiao's words, but he did not go into details. He just said: "No. 1 Middle School is under full military management. In addition to holidays, you need to ask for leave when you go out of school. Please be careful in the future."
"Yes, Teacher Cang." Wang Jiao smiled playfully, "By the way, you have to be careful today, someone has tricked you, so you have to work hard."
"Awesome?" Cang Long didn't seem to understand the word, "There is an old saying in China, call the soldiers to block the water and cover up the soil. I am not afraid that they will set a trap for me, but I am afraid that they will not set a trap for me."
"Come on, don't drag me out. The one on the left is Chinese and the one on the right is Chinese short. Don't you speak Mandarin very well? It seems like you don't understand China. I'm surprised. You don't
Are you born and raised in France?" Wang Jiao said.
Canglong pointed to his head: "This is for learning, not for wasting."
"Exactly." Wang Jiao disagreed.
Walking to the front of the teaching building, Canglong suddenly thought of something, stopped and said, "If you walk with me, aren't you afraid of becoming the target of class nine?"
"Sister, I'm not afraid." Wang Jiao suddenly looked like a hero among girls, but as soon as she finished speaking, she looked around and saw several students from Class 9 rushing over from behind, she said quickly, "
I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. Also, you must work hard. I will support you mentally."
After saying that, Wang Jiao hurriedly ran in front of Cang Long, staying far away from him, causing Cang Long to shake his head.
Arriving at the grade group office, Director Yan arranged a desk for Canglong, explained some things to him, and left. Looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was still unhappy about what happened yesterday.
He was the only one in the whole office, so he picked up the information on the table and looked at the schedule. In about half an hour, the teachers also gathered, but when he saw Canglong here early in the morning, one by one
Everyone was silent. Feeling this, Canglong tidied up his desk and left the office.
The sunshine in the early morning was warm and warm, passing through the dust and fog, melting the frost, making people want to stretch their bodies. According to the schedule, Canglong went to Class 9 to call the roll call and gathered them all on the playground.
Ten instructors came from the army. After changing into camouflage uniforms, each instructor led a class to practice. At first, the students were all high-spirited, stretching in the sun on the playground, but after a while,
When the leading instructor shouted angrily, most of the students, except for the students in Class 9, became honest.
As for the students in Class 9, although they were a little dissatisfied in their hearts, they did not dare to challenge these instructors.
Military training is hard and torture for them. Standing in military posture under the scorching sun and kicking in goose steps. For most of them, these pampered children, I am afraid that the hardships of living for more than ten years have been put together today, although there are some
There were many steadfast people, but most of them fell down tired.
For these instructors, military training is probably what they want to do the most. Not to mention entertaining them with good food and accommodation, but the new beauties from the first grade can also dazzle them. Those who usually work in the army
There was not even a sow to be seen in the ravine, and today I saw so many beauties, how happy were I?
"Put your chest out and tighten your belly! You're not pregnant yet! What's wrong with your belly?"
"What are you laughing at? Your teeth are falling out from laughing. Do you plan to have porridge tonight? Believe it or not, I will kick you off."
"Who told you to turn? Autopilot?"
"When people ask you who is your instructor, please don't say it's me. I beg you, can you stand still? My mother~~~"
"What are you looking at? Is there a beautiful woman there? I've already seen it!"
There was a lot of yelling in the queue, mostly from the instructors scolding the students. Sometimes it was daunting, and sometimes it was hilarious.
Especially Class 9, and the leader of Class 9 is the leader of this group of soldiers, the platoon leader with the rank of second lieutenant. He seems to deliberately want to train these thorny leaders. During the training, all kinds of things are "in the eyes of the students"
All the "vicious" tricks were used, and once because Tang Long refused to accept it, the entire ninth class was punished by running ten laps.
The tough guys in Class 9 were dumbfounded at the time, but they had to run. By the time they reached the 5th lap, they were already out of breath. By the time they reached the 8th lap, they didn’t even have the strength to move their legs.
, but the platoon leader was still watching.
Someone bold came forward and complained: "Platoon leader, we have reached the 14th lap now, you should stop."
But the platoon leader smiled slyly: "I asked you to run ten laps. Since you have run 14 laps, I will reward you."
As soon as they heard about the reward, all the students who looked like mud stood up and looked at the platoon leader eagerly, as if they were looking forward to going to enjoy the cool air.
Unexpectedly, the platoon leader paused and continued: "In this way, I will implement the policy of retreating more and making up less. Listen to the command, everyone stands at attention, and turn back! Run 4 more laps around the field counterclockwise."
Class Nine all fainted, and Canglong who was watching from the side, when he saw this, he thought of the training he had experienced, and couldn't help but smile. Today, maybe they will feel that this kind of training is a kind of torture, and even hate it.
These instructors, when they think back in the future, they will find that this is the best testimony and memory of their youth.
For them, youth is poured with sweat, but for Canglong, his youth is poured with blood. At this moment, how much he hopes that he can also have a beautiful childhood, with parents who let him act like a spoiled child, and a happy youth.
Go indulge and burn, there are people on the side urging you from time to time, but worrying about him.
However, time cannot be turned back. The past has been fixed. He missed his childhood and his youth, and all this was just because his parents abandoned him.
This is the eternal pain in Canglong's heart, and it is also the purpose of his coming to China. He wants to find them, and then ask them what he has done wrong, and they want to abandon him so cruelly. Suddenly, singing comes from the playground.
.
The sunset is red in the western mountains and the warriors are returning to the camp from target shooting. They are returning to the camp.
The red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful clouds, and the happy singing is flying all over the sky...
Happy songs flew all over the sky and the songs flew to Beijing. Chairman Mao was very happy after hearing this and praised us for singing so well that we were number one in marksmanship...
Praise that our marksmanship is number one, one, two, three and four...
The song reached Canglong's ears, and the gloom in his heart was suddenly swept away. Seeing these students who were strangers a few days ago sweating and singing, his cold heart suddenly became filled with joy.
There was a hint of warmth, and for some reason, at this moment, he was even more determined about yesterday's decision.
No one will give up, even if the students in Class 9 are hopeless in the eyes of others...