Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 407 Only the weak need sympathy

The first thing freshmen do when they enter school is a ten-day military training.

Although Hucheng College is very large, it does not have a special training ground. They need to go to the training base on the other side of Shanghai City, the Hucheng Military Training Base.

The next morning, it was dawn, and everyone was still awake. The freshmen who were almost excited all night had gathered their necessary luggage and items and gathered downstairs in the dormitory.

There are not many new students in the two classes, and two buses are enough to hold all the people.This is also the first meeting with all the new students.

Lian Lihua has not yet adapted to the life of the dormitory, and it is inevitable that she will be in a hurry when she wakes up in the morning.Because waiting for her alone, the entire 308 was the latest to arrive at the assembly point.

Arriving late, they could only be at the end of the line, so that when it was their turn to get on the bus, there were only vacant seats in the last row.

In fact, these are not the only positions left in the car, but the other positions are scattered and alone, which is not suitable for their team life.

Probably because I got up early in the morning and didn't sleep much last night. Sitting in the rickety car, I was easily hypnotized.

The cradle always loves to make people drowsy, and there will often be one or two stubborn young babies that are unexpected.Cheng Zhuqiong was one, and so was Li Mo.

The two sat on both sides of the car window, watching the scenery along the way with the same eyes.And Nan Hongdou and Lian Lihua who were sitting in the middle had rested with their eyes closed, just like the others sitting in front.

From loneliness to excitement to desolation, this is a sharp contrast along the way.

The life teacher who led the team woke up the sleeping boys and girls, and then urged them to get off the car quickly, put down their luggage in the dormitory, and then quickly assemble.

There are only 30 students in a class, and the ratio of male and female students is very balanced.A collective dormitory in the military academy is enough to house girls in two classes.

Maybe they didn't think about it. Where there are people, there will be conflicts. The more people there are, the more complicated but superficial disputes will only arise.

Maybe they thought about it, they just weren't afraid.

According to the teacher's instruction just now, they put their luggage on the ground and hurried downstairs to gather.

"From tall to short, line up in four columns."

No one dared to disobey the order given by the serious instructor.

The neat team is right in front of you, with sharp eyes scanning every immature face one by one, "The next training will be very hard, but I don't want to hear anyone say give up. If any of you feel unwell, now Just come out and make a report for me, and bring me your doctor's order tomorrow."

Nan Hongdou hesitated when she thought of her body.The fists hanging by his side were clenched tightly, encouraging himself to persevere.

Her essence is a strong person.She didn't want people to know that her health was not good, and she didn't want them to sympathize with or even pity herself after they found out.

Only the weak need sympathy, and she does not want to and must not be the weak person that others sympathize with.

There are many policies on the training ground. Except for their school, the rest are the students here.

Everyone is wearing the same clothes, and the only thing that can distinguish them is the layer of skin that has not been tanned by the hot sun.

Of course, the instructor will not let these delicate freshmen receive too high-intensity training from the very beginning.Even the students in their own department will not do this, and there must be a gradual process.

The sun hanging in mid-air climbed higher and higher, brutally scorching the naked earth.Under the scorching sun, even standing still, it is easy to become a wet and sweaty person.

Nan Hongdou felt dizzy several times, but each time she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth to hold on.

Cheng Haoqiong's situation was a little better than hers.Although her body is not very good, she has been exercising all the time, so she can still accept this kind of intensity training.

The rigorous training was not to kill them. After 10 minutes, the instructor asked them to rest in place for 5 minutes.

His sweaty face was horribly pale, and Cheng Moqiong asked with concern: "Doudou, how do you feel?"

Nan Hongdou shook her head lightly, her bloodless lips moved slightly, "It's okay."

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can report to the instructor."

"Ah."

Nan Hongdou had almost exhausted all her strength just standing there.When she was ordered to rest, she slumped on the grass, not wanting to move.

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Even Rika was thirsty, "I'll accompany you."

When their phalanx was resting, the rest of the other classes had just finished.When Cheng Moqiong was walking towards the stone steps next to the water cup, a familiar figure caught her attention.

that person looks like...

"Zhen Ping!"

The shouts on her lips were faster than the thoughts in her mind.

The figure she was staring at just turned his head and glanced hastily, then trotted back to gather the team.But just looking back so hastily, Cheng Moqiong could still see her face clearly.

She is really Zhen Ping!But why doesn't she recognize herself?

However, how could she still remember herself?How did she know herself?
Except for herself, no one remembers the happy or sad past.That too.Even Hu Qiaoguang, who loved her deeply, couldn't remember their memories, so how could she expect others to remember her and them in the past?

After repeated verifications and disappointments, Cheng Moqiong couldn't help thinking that the fragments recorded in her mind might really be just a dream of her own.

But at the same time, she couldn't really convince herself to believe such a statement.After all, the pattern on her arm was silently reminding her of all these weird existences, and she couldn't really take all of this as her own imagination.

Cheng Zhuoqiong's thoughts were too focused, and an inexplicable sadness appeared on his face.Even Lian Lihua, who was standing beside her, noticed her loss, "Chengzi, what's wrong with you? Who were you calling just now?"

In the past two days, Lian Lihua heard Nan Hongdou affectionately call Cheng Moqiong "Cheng Zi", so she presumptuously called her that way too.

The name Cheng Zi is closer to Cheng Moqiong.It's not that her original name wasn't nice, it's just that Lian Lihua wanted to get closer to Cheng Moqiong.

The sense of loss shrouded in her heart was lingering, but Cheng Moqiong just shook her head lightly and explained: "It's nothing, I recognized the wrong person."

Lian Lihua shrugged her shoulders and picked up two water glasses, "Okay, let's take the water back to Doudou and Xiaomo."

"Ah."

A short break wasn't enough to restore all of Nanhongdou's vigor.In fact, giving her another day is not enough, it seems that something is missing from her body.But Nan Hongdou still stubbornly supported.

Another round of military posture training begins.Cheng Zhuoqiong's body maintained its proper posture, but Liberty's gaze was always searching for the figure of the person who looked very similar to Zhen Ping.

She should have recognized the wrong person just now.Isn't that person really Zhen Ping?

The instructor's voice was like a voice from another world, Cheng Zhuqiong just repeated his instructions mechanically.

After finally reaching the big break time, everyone can finally go to a cool place to get some air and go to the bathroom by the way.

"Come on, let's go to the bathroom."

After speaking, Lian Lihua took Nan Hongdou's little hand and walked forward, but Nan Hongdou staggered with weak legs and almost fell to the ground.

Cheng Moqiong quickly grabbed her other arm, "Be careful."

"Are you okay?"

Her dry lips moved, "Mmm."

"Go and wash your face."

There was a long queue outside the bathroom door.Nan Hongdou squeezed into the washbasin and scooped up the cold water to wash her grimy cheeks.

Li Mo stared at her back, and murmured: "I think Doudou seems to be very sad."

Lian Lihua frowned approvingly, "I think so too."

The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated, and Lian Lihua hurriedly explained: "You look after Doudou, I'll go to the duty room first."

"Where are you going?"

"My elder brother and second brother are waiting for me in the duty room. I'll go over and get off."

It has to be said that the Lian family's influence in Shanghai is indeed great.Even a disciplined military academy will give them some face.Let Lian Lihua get extra care in the closed military training.

In the hot summer, even standing indoors may not be so cool.On the contrary, the more people there are, the stronger the infrared radiation will be, and the hotter the surrounding air will be.

Cheng Zhuoqiong walked outside the door and wanted to wait until there were fewer people before going in.Quietly admiring the trees far and near may give you peace of mind.Then, feel cooler too.

Suddenly a familiar figure broke into her sight, isn't this really Zhen Ping?

Her feet walked towards the figure like a ghost.

When she approached, she probed in a low voice, "Zhen Ping?"

Hearing this, the man turned his head to look at Cheng Moqiong, the black pupils in his clear eyes suddenly enlarged.Cheng Zhuoqiong didn't miss every tiny bit of performance.

Is she surprised?happy?excited?
(End of this chapter)