"Brother Ren, this is the young man I told you about before. He has very good physical fitness, can run very well, and has good accuracy..." Zhou Donglai recognized the young boy and whispered to Ren Tianxing.
"He's only sixteen years old, his future is limitless!"
"What about other projects?" Ren Tianxing asked in a light tone.
Is this because you think it's not good enough? Zhou Donglai was silent for a moment, then said, "When we first arrived, we were at the bottom. The young man is tenacious and is improving day by day. Now the overall level is relatively balanced."
Ren Tianxing nodded, indicating he understood. He then stood at the finish line and timed the students as they arrived.
That's it? Zhou Dong saw that his brother Ren didn't seem to react, and he was really puzzled. Isn't it right? His brother Ren always valued talent. In his opinion, this young man was really quite outstanding.
But Brother Ren was timing it, so he couldn't join in the conversation. He suppressed his confusion and ran a few steps to urge the "students" who were about to reach the finish line.
Honestly, his students this time around are quite diverse. The youngest is only 16, and the oldest is 33, even older than him. Sometimes, when he sees someone with a weathered face calling him "Instructor Zhou" or "Brother Zhou," he feels really weird...
"Hurry up, hurry up, Chen Jiale, you're going to be the last one again, right? The whole team is going to drop a level because of you! Why are you so enthusiastic every time it's your turn to eat?"
"How can that be the same?" Chen Jiale muttered. And how could he be so powerful that he could bring down an entire team on his own?
Besides, there are several others behind him, why did they pick on him? They can't treat him differently just because he's his brother's friend!
......
After the 5,000-meter stretch, it was time for breakfast. Chen Jiale forced himself to stand up and go find his brother. "Let's go eat!"
"Yeah." Yi Tiao nodded. He was thinking about looking for his older brothers and roommates when he found that they had already come over.
"One. This time I'll exchange a piece of information with you for chili oil!" Zhao Sifang said with a smile.
Breakfast was usually rice porridge with a little salt, sometimes with noodles or pancakes. But today, a Monday, there was only rice porridge, and Zhao Sifang's mouth was bland. He missed the delicious taste of chili oil and decided to trade it for the new information.
"Okay." Yi Tiao nodded. Brother Zhao's information was always useful. Furthermore, Brother Zhao would be the first to share the information, and he could decide the "price" of the information.
"One, I also have some news here, do you want to hear it?" Zhou Jianhong also joined in the fun this time.
Of course, he definitely didn't just want the chili oil. He just wanted to see who was stronger, his little brother or the young man he knew before.
"Listen!" Yi Tiao nodded. Brother Zhou's news was certainly worth hearing.
"Then let's follow your old rules." Zhou Jianhong smiled.
"I don't have any news here..." Liu Guangzong spread his hands and paused, "But there is a way to avoid taking a long bath."
After more than two months of getting along, he could no longer regard the young man as just a child because of his hard work and perseverance. He was more of a formidable competitor.
But anyway, there's nothing good about avoiding long baths as a way to avoid pain.
"This is good, this is good! Brother Liu, tell me too!" Chen Jiale immediately revived. "I have meat sauce. Although it's not as delicious as the one with chili oil, it's still pretty good..."
This morning's training was just the beginning; there was still a full day of work ahead, morning and afternoon! He didn't want to be dragged into a "big bath" by that vulture.
"Meat sauce is fine too." Liu Guangzong showed a simple smile.
Chen Jiale pursed his lips. Look at what he said, even meat sauce would be fine. Alas, now that he had encountered his brother's chili oil, his mother's homemade meat sauce had become a compromise...
I really don't know how Auntie makes her chili oil. How is it so delicious? The oil is so addictive, as if the meat inside is just a garnish... If I had the chance, I really want to ask Auntie for advice!
"I can do that too." Zhao Sifang smiled and embraced the two little brothers, "Let's go!"
"Walking..."
Then they went to the cafeteria together. After listening to the words of the elder brothers, Yitiao looked at the half-empty can of chili oil and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.
This month, his chili oil is going through incredibly fast! It's all Chen Jiale's fault. Word of mouth has made his chili oil a hot commodity at school...
However, thanks to the chili oil, he did receive unprecedented attention. Sometimes, even several instructors would ask him to "switch." General education teachers would answer his questions, and some military instructors would give him guidance, which he benefited greatly from.
This time, his older brothers brought him a lot of useful information.
It turns out that what Brother Zhou said before, "not necessarily three months", meant that there would be a selection before that.
After considering what Brother Zhou and Brother Zhou had said, Yitiao was even more determined to perform well today...
Ichijo was doing well in the military academy, while Jijo was doing well in school. Jiujo didn't go to school, so he took Sanhai with him to show off to his mother.
Normally, Jiu Tiao would have run out. But wasn't he coming back today because he'd made a mistake? The little guy, remembering the painful experience of being deprived of snacks and vegetables, almost immediately clung to his mother's thighs, admitting his mistake.
Cheng Zhenzhu looked at the two guilty little guys, feeling both angry and amused. "Didn't I tell you not to go up the mountain? Why did you go up again?"
"It's not just me, it's me, Sanhai, Feihei, and Sijiao and Wujiao." Jiujiao felt that he had to explain this to his mother. He definitely wouldn't dare go up the mountain...
Is that what she meant? We'll settle the score later! Cheng Zhenzhu sighed, lifted up Jiu Tiao's clothes, looked at the red bumps all over his back, and asked the little guy if he felt itchy or painful.
I don’t know what Jiu Tiao is allergic to, but it seems to have gotten worse in the past two years.
"It doesn't itch, and it doesn't hurt." Jiujo endured it, looking as if nothing had happened.
"Aunt Pearl." San Hai scratched his butt and said, "I'm itchy!"
Huh? Jiutiao turned his head away. Who asked Sanhai to itch for him?
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