On the other side, Song Yingying and Zhao Xiaobei also came to eat. In fact, they ate the same thing as Jiang Nian, cold cucumber noodles and a braised chicken leg. After all, it was a meal made in a military canteen.
After finishing the simple meal, Song Yingying took a short rest. She noticed that Zhao Xiaobei was still holding the first place medal and kept coming to see him.
Song Yingying had never seen medals from the army before, so she looked at them a few more times out of curiosity.
Zhao Xiaobei quickly paid attention and looked up to ask Song Yingying, "Do you want to see it too? I'll show you."
Without thinking twice, the little child put the first place medal in Song Yingying's hand so that she could see it clearly and carefully.
Song Yingying felt a sinking sensation in her palm, a little surprised, "So the medal is so heavy?"
Thinking back to when she was in another world, she had won many first prizes, all in various academic competitions. She had all the medals and trophies, but they were just placed on the cabinet.
There were so many dazzling things, but they were all cold. No matter how many first places there were, they didn’t cause ripples in Song Yingying’s heart. She didn’t even take a second look at them.
But during today's game, even though she was not the one on the field, she felt an unprecedented excitement.
The joy of first place, the regret of second place, the joy and excitement of a group of people getting together and sweating, even pales in comparison to the passion of the scorching sun.
The first place medal in Song Yingying's hand belonged to Lu Cheng, not their company. But when she thought of Lu Cheng's appearance on the field, the medal still made her palm slightly hot.
All the feelings throughout the whole day were so new, and Song Yingying was still slowly getting used to it.
When she was lost in thought, Zhao Weidong came.
The tall man sat down next to Song Yingying, bringing a gust of dry hot wind that could not be ignored at all.
Song Yingying then raised her head, and when she looked at Zhao Weidong, her eyes lit up.
Zhao Xiaobei shouted excitedly, "Dad!"
Zhao Xiaobei was unusually excited today, not only because of the passion for the game, but also because of the camouflage uniform Zhao Weidong was wearing.
Anyone wearing this camouflage uniform is going to participate in the competition.
Zhao Weidong glanced at Zhao Xiaobei, and then his eyes fell on Song Yingying, especially the somewhat annoying medal in her hand.
Song Yingying laughed and asked hurriedly, "Why are you here?"
Like Jiang Nian, she had inquired about Zhao Weidong's whereabouts, and the young soldiers gave the same answer. Zhao Weidong's status also required him to "entertain" his superiors, so he had not been seen all morning.
It was just that Qin Sanye couldn't find time to come, so Zhao Weidong came on the pretext of having a game in the afternoon.
Song Yingying asked again, "Have you eaten?"
Zhao Weidong said, "I've eaten. How are you today? Are you too sunny?"
Song Yingying had never been exposed to such a scorching sun, nor had she been exposed outdoors for such a long time. Her face was flushed, not only from the heat, but also from the sun.
Fortunately, she tied her hair into a high ponytail, which was a very refreshing and comfortable hairstyle.
Song Yingying still smiled and said, "It's a little sunny, but it doesn't matter. I can adapt to it."
Zhao Weidong felt relieved. His eyes dropped from his flushed face to the medal in her hand. He asked in a low voice, "Whose is this?"
"It belongs to Vice Captain Lu. He didn't want it, so he gave it to Xiaobei to play with, and Xiaobei showed it to me."
"You like this?"
"I can't really say whether I like it or not. I don't really care about first or second place. As long as we can stand on that playing field, I think everyone is a hero."
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