Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 325, Yang Xiaole, a reckless man

Yang Xiaole returned home. Except for Mai, who went to Ruan Yu to learn singing, everyone else was at home.

My mother has just taken over the eldest sister's job and is busy there.

I saw him coming in and asked casually: "Xiao Le, how are you doing?"

"What's going on? It's just the beginning of school! I'm going to get to know my new classmates."

"No military training?"

"No! It starts tomorrow."

After saying that, he went straight back to the house.

He picked up the cold drink on the table and drank it.

The eldest sister and the others were whispering there.

I heard the eldest sister muttering there: "I guess Aunt Shen's family won't be able to bear it any longer."

The eldest brother also nodded in approval: "Well, it's possible. Their family used to eat a lot of high-priced food, their expenses were not small, and they couldn't save much money. If they do this now, it's really hard to tell in the future."

After Yang Xiaole listened for a while, he roughly understood what it meant.

He asked curiously: "Has Aunt Yulan been laid off?"

There should be nothing else but this.

The eldest sister glanced outside and nodded: "Well, I'm back. I'm crying at home! Hey~"

Sighing, he added: "Aunt Hongli is getting ready soon. She said she might be laid off at the end of the month at the latest. I don't know when she will be able to take up the job!"

"Where is Shi Jing's mother?"

"I haven't heard of this."

Yang Xiaole nodded. Now his family and Shi Jing's family were the only ones in the compound who were not laid off.

Especially their home, which has probably become the focus of the compound now.

After all, they have not been cleared out several times over the past year. Now that they have been reduced in positions and positions, there is still no movement in their family.

However, these effects should not be significant.

After lunch, Yang Xiaole stopped wandering around and stayed at home.

At night, I secretly went to deliver some food to Yang Guangchun's family.

After all, after the food ration is reduced, the two uncles are cadres, and their orientation is lower than others. Even if the uncle is in the logistics department, as long as he is not willing to take advantage of the public.

Then his food must not be enough.

The next morning, before dawn, he rode away.

Got to school at half past six.

When we came to the class, we were naturally the same group of people as yesterday.

"Xiao Le, Xiao Le, tell me, where did you get those wild eggs? I forgot what I wanted to ask yesterday."

As soon as I came to school and sat down, I heard Feng Aijun coming over and muttering.

Yang Xiaole looked at the other person and smiled: "What's wrong? Do you have anything to change?"

These words made Feng Aijun feel awkward for a while: "I thought, when I changed something last time, something was leaked and my butt was blown. Can you tell me a way?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked around and laughed softly: "Tell me, what do you dare to do?"

"It's okay, just say it!!"

"I raised it!! Do you dare to raise it?"

After saying that, she looked at him with a half-smile.

After saying this, Feng Aijun sighed: "Although no one is in charge of our compound, it will have a bad impact if others see it. We don't even care for any of our households."

"That's it!"

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes.

If you don’t have anything to change and you can’t keep it, what’s the use of talking about it!

"Is everyone here?"

While thinking, Han Jingxuan came out and came over to ask.

Naturally, his gaze was directed towards Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes, knowing that the squad leader was up to no good, even asking him if everyone was here.

"There are still two people left."

But he still said it without thinking.

Wouldn’t it be nice to just scan it?

Hearing this, Lao Han was about to speak when he saw two people running in panting.

"report!"

Old Han looked at it and nodded gently: "Come in."

The two of them went in immediately upon seeing this.

After seeing that everyone was here, he looked at the time on his watch and then said, "Okay, it's almost time. Let's gather at the playground. The instructor will be here in a moment."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stood up from their positions and walked outside.

Most of the eyes were filled with a trace of expectation.

After all, I have never participated in military training!

I came to the playground full of expectations. There were many square teams at this time.

After everyone stood up again, they waited there.

This time, it's not like they were scattered everywhere yesterday, but they are neatly waiting in front of the flag-raising platform.

Yang Xiaole stood there and looked at these people.

The family circumstances of these people can be clearly distinguished from their clothing.

There are several levels here.

Complete sets of sportswear, twenty or thirty sets, paired with the best-looking sneakers.

It's the top of the line here.

You know, a pair of Hui Alai costs 6.88 yuan a pair.

One set costs more than 30 yuan, which is a month's salary.

Jai Alai is now regarded as the best sports shoe brand in China. It is not yet the era of crazy obsession with military uniforms. A pair of white Jai Alai shoes is no worse than a pair of AJs in later generations.

Next is Jiefang shoes, which cost two yuan a pair, a crew-neck sweatshirt and shorts made of fine cloth.

Finally, there are ordinary cloth shoes and patched clothes.

Naturally, Yang Xiaole would not aggrieve herself too much, and she naturally wore the first-grade clothes.

This is what boys wear, while girls wear a variety of clothes.

"Hiss~~Xiao Le!"

While thinking, the team from the next class also came over. Before they could even stand up, they heard hissing greetings.

Yang Xiaole didn't even need to look back to know who it was.

Hua Yourong stood there and smiled sweetly at him.

There is a space in the middle.

Yang Xiaole turned around, smiled and nodded: "Here we come!"

"Ok!"

But the other party just said hello and said nothing more.

After all, being too intimate is not good either.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole turned around and looked at the class with a smile.

At this time, his eyes were on the girls' team next to him.

At this time, a girl standing at the back caught his attention.

This girl is the tallest among girls, already about 1.65 meters tall.

Girls mature early and are generally taller than boys. This situation will change after the third year of junior high school or high school. Boys will grow up suddenly, widening the gap.

You can tell by looking at the high school class next door. Boys are generally taller than girls.

This girl is dressed in a patchwork outfit, and a pair of cloth shoes under her feet are also fully patched.

It can be said that he is unique in the entire class.

He must have been admitted from a rural area!

Speaking of which, the other person kept his head down, obviously feeling inferior and looking a bit hunchbacked.

Of course that's not all that attracted him.

But the beautiful face, exquisite facial features, and the pair of hunched waists that are more proud than others.

Yang Xiaole is just a common man.

I don’t have big hobbies, I just like big ones.

This is the second girl he has ever seen whose face is comparable to Hua Yourong, and who also has an impressive figure.

Aren't you proud?

It has been almost two years since I entered the city, and I have seen a lot of girls.

But I didn’t actually see many of them with exquisite facial features and proud figure.

Guan Yingying

The name is quite nice.

But he just wanted to take a look. There were so many beauties in the world, and he couldn't even have them all if he was exhausted!

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the murmurings in the team.

"When is this coming?"

"Yeah, I've been waiting for a long time."

……

Everyone waited anxiously for half an hour, but no one came.

Teachers like Han Jingxuan just stood at the front of the team and waited quietly.

Red songs also came from the radio.

Regardless, he didn't keep people waiting for too long. After a while, he saw a team trotting over.

"One-two-one, one-two-one, stand firm!"

"Turn left, look right, look forward, stand at attention, take a break."

Under the attention of everyone, a team of more than a dozen people completed their assembly right in front.

The leader went over and talked with the school leaders for a while.

Then they were brought over by teachers from each class.

The other person was a young man in his twenties, only about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a military uniform and a military cap.

"Classmates, this is your instructor Sun."

"Hello, instructor!"

Everyone still understands this, and it’s not like they haven’t gone to school.

After shouting, everyone looked at each other curiously.

You know, people's admiration for the People's Liberation Army these days can be said to be crazy, and it comes from the heart.

Unlike high school military training in later generations, many people like to call people soldiers in private.

At this time, it will basically not appear. Even the second generation will now give these people enough respect.

Of course, after those crazy years, the taste will change.

"Instructor Sun, these students will be left to you."

"Okay, Teacher Han."

The two communicated for a while, and Lao Han left directly, because he was no longer needed down below, and he only needed to come over occasionally.

After everyone left, instructor Sun came to the front of the team.

Looking at the muttering below, he shouted: "Quiet!"

As he shouted, there was a moment of silence below, and they just stared at him.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, he continued: "From now on until the end of military training, you are not students, but soldiers. A soldier."

"A soldier must behave like a soldier. Look at what you look like. You are not standing still!"

"No one is allowed to speak without an order. If you have any questions, report them to the instructor first. Do you hear that?"

He yelled at everyone with a scare.

"heard it!"

There was a sparse sound coming from below.

"No energy? Do you hear me?"

"heard it!"

This time the voice was neat and loud.

Upon seeing this, Instructor Sun nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let me briefly introduce myself. My name is Sun Yang, and I will be your instructor for the next month."

"All of them, turn left."

Everyone turned around after hearing this, their movements sparse.

Sun Yang didn't care, after all, he came here for training.

"Step forward together! Yao 21, Yao 21."

The team slowly moved forward.

At this time, other teams were also moving, looking for their own venues.

The team stopped when they reached the vicinity of the basketball court.

"Stand firm."

As the team came to a stop, someone didn't react and was still walking, pushing him a few times.

Then it became quiet.

"turn right."

After everyone turned around, Sun Yang said: "The internal affairs order will be carried out in the afternoon. Now we learn the first step of the formation, the military posture. We will practice the stop-and-turn method in the afternoon."

"Everyone is there, spread out at an arm's length from front to back, left, right, and left..."

Talk and act at the same time.

Then people followed his method to spread out the already dense team.

"All of you, stand at attention."

Following his voice, everyone started to imitate him.

"Put your heels together, your toes about 60 degrees apart, straighten your legs, press your knees backwards, keep your upper body upright, open your shoulders slightly backwards, hang your arms naturally, and place your hands with slightly bent thumbs on the second index finger At the joints, place your middle finger on the seam of your trousers, keep your head straight and your neck straight, look forward, and tuck your chin in."

While doing this, I would come down from time to time to check.

Leave it to everyone to correct their mistakes.

Yang Xiaole stood at the last position. After Sun Yang came over, he just looked at it for a while, nodded with satisfaction and went to the side.

Wandered around in the team.

Yu Wenbin, who was also standing in the next row at the back, watched the instructor leave, glanced at Yang Xiaole and muttered: "Yang Xiaole, let's see who can stand longer."

Yang Xiaole didn't even look at him.

A little brat.

It's not like going to the battlefield to kill the enemy, there's nothing to argue about.

"Hey, can't you hear me?"

Yang Xiaole glanced at him and said lightly: "Not interested."

This is not a real military training, so how can there be a movie plot that makes people stand exhausted.

When Li Baoguo next to him saw this, he muttered: "Yu Wenbin, the more you live, the more you return! You said that you, a person who has participated in military training, relied on your own foundation to bully others. Do you think this is very honorable?"

These words made Yu Wenbin blush.

Just as he was about to speak, he felt a figure approaching and immediately stopped.

"Who was talking just now?"

As soon as these words came out, naturally no one answered.

Sun Yang had obviously taken care of students before, and he just needed to scare the monkeys, otherwise it would be difficult to take care of this group of people in the future.

Just then someone stretched his neck over.

Obviously he also understands men, so he said slowly: "What's wrong? Don't you dare to admit it? Or are you not a man anymore?"

Seeing that no one spoke, Sun Yang was not angry and smiled: "Okay, very good, it seems that the person who spoke is a mother..."

Halfway through, he glanced at the girl next to him and changed his mind: "It seems that the person who just spoke is not a man!"

How can a young man endure this?

I saw Li Baoguo shout: "Report to the instructor, I have spoken."

Sun Yang nodded: "Well, very good!"

He looked at the others: "Is he the only one talking to himself?"

Seeing what he said, Yu Wenbin naturally muttered in a low voice: "Report to the instructor and me."

Sun Yang nodded upon seeing this and looked at Yang Xiaole.

Seeing his gaze, Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while. I didn't want to speak!

But he didn't bother to explain. Regardless of whether it's your fault or not, as long as you speak up, you will get a share.

"Report to the instructor, I am also there."

"Yeah, great! No more?"

Then he focused on the person next to him.

Upon seeing this, the other party hurriedly said: "Report to the instructor, there is no me."

Hearing this, Sun Yang looked back.

He slowly said to several people: "It is the bounden duty of a soldier to obey orders. Have you forgotten what you just said? You three, go run two laps for me and come back and continue standing."

Yang Xiaole glanced at the playground.

One lap is about 400 meters, and two laps is only 800 meters.

It's just a small punishment.

If this were the army, I don’t know what kind of punishment it would be.

Then the three people walked out sparsely in the eyes of everyone.

Yang Xiaole glanced at Yu Wenbin, and seeing the relaxed look on his face, he smiled and said, "How about adding a few more laps, we won't compete with each other, and the one who can't finish the race will be called grandson, how about that?"

Yu Wenbin glanced at him with a look of disgust on his face.

One look at the body doesn't look good.

Silly big guy.

"Okay, as long as the instructor agrees, you can add a few more laps."

Yang Xiaole looked at the playground, thought for a moment and said, "Don't run too much, just twenty laps, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wenbin's expression changed.

However, I thought about when I was in the army, I had persisted for five kilometers. These twenty laps were only eight kilometers, so I could hold on.

Finally, he nodded; "Okay! Whoever can't finish the race is the grandson."

Li Baoguo looked at the two people talking.

A moment of confusion.

Eight kilometers is not too short.

But I can hold on.

Yang Xiaole glanced at Li Baoguo and responded to what he just said: He would not be embarrassed today.

"Li Baoguo, please stop seeing me. Let's compete."

"what do you mean?"

This reaction aroused Li Baoguo's dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing? Still not running? Do you want to add a few more laps?"

Sun Yang looked at a few people muttering there and walked over to question them.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole said directly: "Report to the instructor, classmate Yu Wenbin and I deeply realized our mistakes. We feel that two laps are too few, and we are going to run twenty laps."

After hearing this, Sun Yang looked at several people with a strange expression.

When Li Baoguo saw this, he hurriedly said, "There is also me."

There are so many people!

Don’t you want this face?

Seeing this, Sun Yang showed a rare smile: "It's interesting! Okay, let's run!"

Eight kilometers is too many.

He stopped when he was almost ready.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he immediately raised his feet and ran out.

Don't you want to compare?

Then let him run and cry.

What he wants to do is naturally not to make him tired to the point of crying, but to make him ugly to the point of crying.

As for Li Baoguo, that idiot, he was the one who hit the gun muzzle himself.

When Yu Wenbin saw him running away, the two of them followed him.

Seeing Yang Xiaole running so fast, he smiled at Li Baoguo trotting next to him and said, "Brother Baoguo, if he runs like this, he will make a fool of himself soon."

Li Bao's rank in the country is higher than that of his father.

How could he miss such a rare opportunity to share weal and woe!

Li Baoguo ignored him, but he also felt that Yang Xiaole was too reckless.

A reckless man.

How could anyone run like this?

Seeing that Li Baoguo didn't speak, Yu Wenbin stopped talking angrily and started running after him.

I saw Yang Xiaole running around for about a minute, but he was still fine.

But when he ran five consecutive laps without losing speed, his expression changed.

The two of them have been trapped several times.

When Li Baoguo saw this, he felt ugly for a while.

How could it stay so fast?

(End of this chapter)