Game of Destiny: This player is different

Time flies, and the years pass by.

After more than two hours of driving, the bus finally arrived at the destination - Baima Town.

A tea-producing town that has just been removed from the hat of a deeply impoverished township for less than two years.

It is said that a certain big boss felt that the tea here was very promising when he "went to the countryside to help the poor", so he mobilized the Market Supervision Bureau and other departments with a stroke of his pen to establish three tea planting professional cooperatives in Baima Town.

According to the production organization form of "branch + company + base + farmers", the farmers' land, labor and assets are transformed into resources for increasing income and getting rich.

Clarify the dividend method and proportion, take increasing farmers' income as the premise, and establish an interest linkage mechanism that links farmers, benefits farmers and benefits farmers, and benefits farmers together.

In addition, the construction of mechanized farming roads, ditches, water-saving irrigation projects, widening and oiling roads, and improving road lights along the road are quickly completed.

In just a few years, the original deep poverty of Baima Town has been fundamentally improved and revitalized.

The above are all local cultural introductions read out by the teacher holding a loudspeaker.

It is probably an additional income-generating project for the school. After all, poverty alleviation is everyone's responsibility.

The driver seemed to have received a similar task. He deliberately slowed down and drove slowly on the asphalt road around the town, trying his best to show the students the style of the town.

But the effect was not ideal.

In the era of pan-entertainment, the flowers of the motherland have long understood the world through various channels such as videos, games, and live broadcasts.

The freshness at the first sight lasted less than fifteen minutes and then disappeared.

There are no mountains and no water. A small town with no other highlights except the Yingying Tea Garden in the distance.

Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually awkward, the teacher clapped his hands to focus everyone's attention again.

"Classmates, since this is a rare outdoor camping activity organized by the school, why don't we sing a song to liven up the atmosphere?

Come on, put down your phones, I'll start and you can sing along."

The teacher cleared his throat and sang loudly: "Let's row our oars~ The boat pushes away the waves~"

"..."

The atmosphere in the car became inexplicably quieter, with only the sound of the bus wheels rolling over the road.

The teacher, who held up his hands and looked up at the sky, froze instantly.

No one sang along, making him very embarrassed.

"This seems to be a nursery rhyme?"

"I remember this song is older than my grandmother."

"The teacher is only 30 years old this year, why does he feel like he's living in the last century."

"I haven't even heard it, what are the lyrics? Who can play it louder? Don't leave the class teacher hanging there."

The students whispered.

It's not that they are deliberately embarrassing the teacher, but they really haven't heard it.

The study tasks are heavy enough, so how can they have the leisure to review the children's songs from N years ago.

Wouldn't it be better to do a few more math problems with this time?

"Qin Nuo, as the monitor, shouldn't you set an example?"

Fu Xiaodie poked with her elbow, narrowed her eyes and whispered: "It's so embarrassing for the old class monitor to stand there alone."

"Then as the study committee member and the old class monitor's number one lackey, shouldn't you go up and help immediately?"

Qin Nuo still kept his cross-legged sitting posture and replied indifferently.

"What's the word lapdog? I just respect my teachers."

Fu Xiaodie rolled her eyes in disdain: "Do you think everyone is like you, calling all the teachers brothers and sisters?"

"This is called friendship regardless of age. When I first entered high school, you didn't know how popular I was. Every day, the teacher called me to his home to taste my cooking."

"Haha, it's obviously you who didn't have money to eat, so you shamelessly went to the teacher's house to eat.

I remember that you even sold your second-hand bicycle at that time, and then rode a shared bicycle."

"Really?"

Qin Nuo scratched his head and pretended that he didn't remember.

"Hmph, don't you do this kind of thing often?

When I was in junior high school, I helped lower grades write homework, played chess with old men on the roadside using chess software,

Collected cigarette butts in exchange for eggs and made egg custard to sell at the school gate as breakfast.

Go to the tasting stalls in major supermarkets to get free drinks and snacks, pick up foreign garbage at the garbage station and refurbish it to hang salted fish..."

"Stop, stop, if you go on, my glorious image will be gone."

"I don't think your reputation in school is a positive image."

Their quarrels were not small, but fortunately, the classmates around them were used to the two of them singing the same tune.

Chat when you should chat, drink water when you should drink water, it's rare to come out to play, why think so much.

The old class teacher who stood still took the opportunity to get off the mountain and sat back in the co-pilot seat.

While rubbing the thermos cup back and forth, he looked out the window, pretending to be attracted by something.

As for singing and livening up the atmosphere? He is really not that kind of material.

The driver next to him was very sensible and turned on the loudspeaker in the car to remind the students to buckle up.Take everything, uncle is going to speed up!

Ten minutes later.

"This... is where we are camping?"

Fu Xiaodie blinked her beautiful eyes, her little face full of astonishment of "No way, no way, this is camping".

If before departure, the students still had a little fantasy about camping, thinking it was an outdoor travel activity similar to RV travel.

Then the dozens of military trucks, off-road vehicles, and green military tents parked in front of them ruthlessly shattered the dreams of the boys and girls.

Yes, it is true.

Qin Nuo, who had felt something was wrong, curled his lips and tried to pretend to be surprised.

They inexplicably organized a wild camping, and only targeted Xiangyang High School, which had the best grades.

It's a problem to think about it.

"That classmate,"

The teacher's mouth corners rose wildly, as if he was very satisfied with everyone's appearance: "You all saw that this is the venue for our outdoor camping this time.

From now on, you will receive a three-day military training experience.

The officers in charge of the training are all elite instructors with rich teaching experience carefully selected by the Xinghai People's Armed Forces Department.

During this period, you need to strictly obey the instructor's command and complete all training experience projects conscientiously.

Even if it is hard and tiring, you have to endure these three days."

The teacher paused and continued: "As the first batch of experiencers of the Xinghai Ministry of Education's college entrance examination physical test reform project, if you perform well in the three-day training, you will directly receive 20 points of extra college entrance examination points."

20 points?

Veterans who won second-class military merits during their service only scored this score when taking the college entrance examination.

Xinghai is really generous.

"What counts as outstanding performance? Is there a quota limit?

100-meter shooting target 100 rings in 10 shots, hand-to-hand combat to beat ten instructors, or 20 minutes to complete the armed 5-kilometer cross-country run?"

Qin Nuo asked casually.

The old class glared at him unhappily, thinking that you are the only one who talks too much.

And the few projects you mentioned can be done by ordinary people?

We just let you experience it, not to train a soldier king.

"My classmate, we will not arrange too strict training programs, and there is no limit on the number of places."

Just as the old class was about to answer Qin Nuo's question, a voice sounded from the side.

Following the sound, I saw a woman in a black uniform walking quickly accompanied by two officers.

Qin Nuo's heart skipped a beat.

Hmm? Isn't this the new player who used to work with Luo Zimo?