Cheng Zhenzhu nodded, "Well, when brother is on vacation, we will go to your grandma's..."
Here, several students were looking forward to the holiday, and so was one in the military academy. They were both looking forward to it and working hard.
"One by one, come to my house and play for a few days during the holidays before going back!" Chen Jiale got up from the ground and made a sincere invitation to his good brother.
"No." Ichijo refused without a second thought, "I want to go home."
"One." Chen Jiale looked his good brother up and down, "I noticed you're so homesick. You can't stop talking about home..."
"Why, no?" Yitiao lifted the straw target and glanced at Chen Jiale calmly. I touched a gun again today, and it felt pretty good.
Chen Jiale followed suit and supported a few straw targets. "Okay, okay, of course. You've made me want to go to your house. I don't know what kind of magic your house has. Last time I saw your brothers, but I haven't seen your mother yet..."
"Don't you like swimming? We live by the sea, you can come and visit us next summer vacation." Yi Tiao thought for a while and said.
He had previously told his mother that he had gone to Chen Jiale’s house to play, and his mother said that he could also invite his classmates to his house to play.
Chen Jiale had just said this many times, and even if he was slow-witted, he understood the subtext.
My mom said she'll be busy next summer, so I'll move him over to do some hard labor...
"Okay, okay!" Chen Jiale was very surprised to receive the invitation, and immediately he was no longer bothered by the fact that Yi Yi refused to go home with him.
But why not during winter vacation? He can do it during winter vacation too!
"I'm going to my grandma's house during the winter vacation." One message gave the answer.
"Oh, alright then." Chen Jiale nodded. "One, how about we go? No one cares about these straw targets, so let's not bother with them either."
"It's their business." Yi Tiao fixed the last straw target. "Taking care of these straw targets is just a side job. I still want to practice my aim."
"You can't practice your aim even with a straw target?" Chen Jiale looked puzzled. Then he saw someone pull out a crude slingshot.
When did he do this? He was clearly always with Yitiao.
"I made one for you too." Then he took out another one and threw it to Chen Jiale.
"Yi Tiao, you are really my good brother. You remember me for everything. But will this be useful? The feel of a gun and a slingshot are different, right?" Chen Jiale weighed the slingshot in his hand and felt that it was very different from touching a gun.
"Brother Donglai said aiming is important," he said, picking up a random stone and aiming at one of the grass targets. Because of their friendship with chili oil and crab sauce, he often sought out instructor Zhou for advice. Instructor Zhou was a very kind person and always taught him a lot...
"That's true." Chen Jiale nodded.
With a whoosh, the stone brushed the straw target and fell to the ground. It was shot from Chen Jiale's slingshot.
Chen Jiale turned his head to look at his good brother. The small stone that flew out of the slingshot actually passed straight through the straw target and hit the bull's eye...
Awesome! Chen Jiale saw this and was greatly impressed. His brother was truly proficient in all kinds of martial arts! Even his slingshot skills were so impressive!
To be honest, everything requires talent! After all, he was trained by his brother since he was a child, but more than ten years of hard work is not as good as a few months of his brother's hard work.
So, he is determined to hold on to this thigh!
“Swoosh~” “Swoosh~”
The two men were pulling slingshots at the shooting range and chatting casually, unaware that their scene was being watched by other people.
"Brother Ren, look, after a year of study and accumulation, this promising young man has become even more outstanding?" Zhou Donglai raised his chin outside the shooting range, feeling proud.
"The accuracy and power are both pretty good." Ren Tianxing nodded affirmatively. "Have you practiced this before?"
"I don't know about that. But I'm sure he started touching guns in our school, and his accuracy is pretty good!" After all, they are brothers, so Zhou Donglai spared no effort to praise him.
"By the way, Brother Ren, what was that other place you mentioned last time? Does our promising young man have a chance? Can you tell me about it? Our promising young man is determined to join the army, and he has motivated my friend's younger brother as well. It's the short guy next to the promising young man..." Zhou Donglai pointed.
"Right now, no." Ren Tianxing looked at the young boy drawing the bow, thinking of the various results he had just seen, and shook his head. After all, his foundation was a little weak, still a little behind those top students in the army. "But there will always be opportunities."
This boy was growing up very fast. He had a feeling that he would eventually meet him there...
"I understand!" Zhou Donglai nodded. What his brother Ren meant was that opportunities always come to those who are prepared! With a little more hard work, a good seedling could meet the standards of that place...
But where is that place that the top student in the military academy is striving to reach?
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After staying at school for another two weeks, Yitiao returned home for the holidays, and the seven of them packed up and headed to Haishi. As soon as they entered the house, they saw bags and belongings spread out in seven rows, so large that even a large living room couldn't hold them all.
"Oh, we've grown taller again. We look so energetic!" Cheng Fugui looked at his grandchildren with bright eyes and strong bodies and nodded with satisfaction. "Not bad, not bad, you all look so energetic. You should learn from your brother in the future..."
Because Yitiao went to the army, Cheng Fugui is now more and more satisfied with his eldest grandson. He also wanted to join the army at first, but unfortunately he didn't go in the end. Now that all his grandchildren want to join the army, he is really full of emotion.
"Come sit down and warm yourself by the fire." Zhao Fangrui poured hot tea over. "If you feel sleepy, lie down on the bed for a while..."
Speaking of beds, Zhao Fangrui remembered something. Her grandchildren have grown taller and bigger. Last year, the smaller three-, seven-, eight-, and nine-bedroom beds were still manageable, but this year, squeezing in so many is a bit of a stretch...
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