He had no intention of having too much connection with these second-generations. After leaving this sentence, Lin Huowang turned and left.
The light in the ward was dim, reflecting his tall and straight back. His steps were firm and powerful, and the "dong dong" sound of his footsteps echoed in the corridor and gradually faded away.
His departure made the remaining second-generation people in the ward very angry.
"What did he just say?
It seems that we are... children?"
Zhao Mengsheng was a beat slow to react. After Lin Huowang had left, he glared at the wall angrily and kicked it hard with his foot, making a dull "bang" sound.
The walls of the ward were already quite old, and when he stepped on them, some of the paint fell off.
"That's right! Isn't Lin Huowang only eighteen years old?
She is one year younger than me! Why do you say we are children? "
Huang Xiaoli also said this with a speechless look on his face. He was so angry that he paced back and forth on the spot, and his military coat swung with his movements.
Even the two girls frowned.
Chen Jing said rather unhappily: "This Lin Huowang is really weird, he is obviously not that old.
He spoke to us in a conscientious tone.
I always feel like he is from our father’s generation, teaching us.”
As she spoke, she stamped her feet lightly, and her exquisite leather shoes made a crisp sound on the ground.
Xu Xiaoyun nodded vigorously upon hearing this:
"I was wondering why I felt uncomfortable when he showed up!
It’s the feeling that Sister Xiaojing described, like they are nagging us like elders and don’t take us seriously.”
She crossed her arms over her chest, her face full of dissatisfaction.
"If you don't want to take us, then don't take us!
Is it necessary to say that we are children?"
Xu Xiaodong also said to County Magistrate Xiong unhappily, "Uncle Xiong, thank you for your kindness in introducing Lin Huowang to us as a hunting guide.
But it seems that they look down on us kids and are unwilling to take us up the mountain!"
He frowned slightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
“Xiaodong!
Don't get me wrong.
Awang is a man with a bad temper.
But what he said just now, I guess it’s because he talked to me a lot these days, so he acted so old-fashioned. "
County Chief Xiong was also speechless and quickly tried to make amends for Lin Huowang.
However, it was only just now that County Magistrate Xiong himself reacted.
It turns out that Lin Huowang is only eighteen years old!
Even younger than these second generations in front of us!
But after spending the past few days together, the ability, steadiness and maturity displayed by Lin Huowang made County Magistrate Xiong unconsciously treat him as a person of the same generation as himself.
So much so that...
If Zhao Mengsheng had not complained first just now, County Magistrate Xiong would have instinctively not thought that there was anything wrong with what Lin Huowang said.
In his eyes, these second-generations... aren't they just a bunch of idle kids playing around?
There is nothing wrong with what Lin Huowang said!
But the key is…
Lin Huowang himself was only eighteen years old, but he called a group of second-generation kids who were around twenty years old. This seemed quite funny and ridiculous.
Zhong Xiaojun was standing aside, so nervous that he was sweating and was speechless.
"Master Awang!
Aren’t you... too pretentious?
I know you look down on these second-generations, but there's no need to say such hurtful things, right?
That they are children?
It’s over now!
Even Xu Xiaodong, the most generous among them, is jealous of you."
Shaking his head, Zhong Xiaojun sighed helplessly.
However, after thinking about it carefully, Zhong Xiaojun actually felt relieved.
Perhaps in his eyes, having good relationships with these top second-generations would be of great benefit to his future development, and even to his father's development.
Therefore, Zhong Xiaojun placed himself in a very low position from the very beginning, almost flattering these second-generations and rushing to arrange everything for them.
But for Lin Huowang, he has neither personal connections nor interests with these second-generation people, so why should he indulge them?
If you want to care, pay attention. If you don’t want to care, just ignore it. If you are unhappy with it, just say something back!
There is no need to please them like he did, let alone worry about their revenge.
After all, Lin Huowang is just a farmer from the Linjiagou Production Brigade. Can you, the top second-generations, really run to the muddy field to seek revenge?
After figuring this out, Zhong Xiaojun was no longer troubled.
On the contrary, I felt a little envious of Lin Huowang's indifference and carefree attitude.
Zhong Xiaojun recalled his own situation. Although he was proud to be born into a military family, he was able to enter the melting pot of the army at an early stage under his father's arrangement.
He fulfilled his mission and learned a lot of skills, but from beginning to end, Zhong Xiaojun seemed to feel that he had not really lived for himself.
Like a puppet, I followed the path arranged by my parents.
His entire personality is distorted and incomplete. In front of ordinary soldiers and warriors, he is very proud and confident, and he holds his chest high as their idol and sharpshooter.
But once he returned to the capital, in front of these second-generations, he would unconsciously bend down a little and put on a flattering smile on his face.
Zhong Xiaojun despises himself for being this way, but he has to keep being this way.
Before today, he was not aware of this "twisted" self, but now seeing Lin Huowang leaving so freely and easily, Zhong Xiaojun is really envious and... admires him.
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