Lu Qingquan felt a pang in his heart, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes. His desire to join the special forces became even stronger.
It's been like this since he was a child. The old man only has Lu Mo in his heart. No matter what Lu Mo does, it's the best, while he can't do anything right. Even though he's only one day younger than Lu Mo and is no worse than Lu Mo at all.
But the old man always told him to learn from Lu Mo, saying that he would be fine if he could be half as sensible as Lu Mo.
Lu Qingquan had heard these words countless times, to the point that his ears were calloused, and his desire to prove himself grew stronger and stronger.
It's a pity he didn't have a good opportunity before, but this time he finally got it!
“Really, I just went to the mountain for a selection training camp and did quite well. I will participate in the next round of training camp in two months. I had a heart-to-heart talk with the leaders before I came here, and it sounds like I have a high chance of being selected.”
Lu Qingquan spoke with great seriousness and sincerity.
He genuinely believed it, though he phrased it somewhat euphemistically. In his heart, he was absolutely certain he would make it into the special forces.
As long as Lu Mo's leg remains crippled, the military leaders will continue to take care of him, and his future career will surely soar to new heights, with each step leading to great success.
Lu Mo frowned slightly. He and Lu Qingquan were in the same unit, and he knew his cousin's individual combat skills very well. Based on Lu Qingquan's abilities, he would definitely not pass the first round of the special forces selection training.
How could there possibly be a chance to advance to the next round?
"Have you received the notification to enter the second round of training?" Lu Mo asked in a deep voice.
A hint of disdain flashed in Lu Qingquan's eyes, but his expression remained respectful. "Yes, we'll meet in two months."
"How did you rank in the first round of training?" Lu Mo asked again.
Lu Qingquan's eyes flickered, his expression somewhat unnatural, and he mumbled, "In the middle..."
"What ranking is this? What's the exact number?" The old man's face darkened. Soldiers had to speak quickly and accurately, one was one, two was two, and he absolutely did not allow words like "probably," "maybe," or "perhaps."
Lu Qingquan inwardly groaned, and could only say, "...the twenty-eighth place."
The old man frowned. Lu Mo always came in first place in every competition and never came in second. Lu Qingquan, on the other hand, was already twenty-eight!
Lin Shufang smiled and smoothed things over, "It's pretty good. Qingquan has improved a lot. I remember he used to always be at the bottom of the class!"
The reason the old man looked down on Lu Qingquan was because Lu Qingquan always came in last place in every military competition, and never came in second to last.
Just as steady as Lu Mo!
The old man's expression softened considerably. His eldest daughter-in-law was right; at least he had made progress!
"Good, keep practicing and try to improve your ranking in the second round," the old man encouraged.
He had absolutely no hope that Lu Qingquan could be selected for the special forces; the special forces were not so easy to get into.
The old man was very satisfied with every little bit of progress he made, after all, not everyone is as strong as Lu Mo!
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely join the special forces and bring glory to the Lu family!" Lu Qingquan breathed a sigh of relief, his slogan resounding loudly.
Lu Mo frowned slightly. The military today is very different from before. It's normal that the old man doesn't understand, but he knows very well that the number of people selected for special forces training in the first round is usually around thirty.
There are usually no more than thirty, and Lu Qingquan's twenty-eighth place is very likely to be the last place.
There has been absolutely no progress.
Lu Mo glanced at the happy old man, but ultimately remained silent; it was rare for his grandfather to be so happy.
Tie Dan had a dark expression on his face, feeling indignant. However, since he was naturally as dark as charcoal, it was impossible to tell whether his face was dark or not. Lu Mo, on the other hand, could sense it and gave Tie Dan a warning look, telling him to be careful with his words and actions.
Ye Qingqing overheard a few words in the courtyard, which infuriated her. She had never seen such a shameless person.
"Damn this bastard, he's shameless..." Pipi muttered to himself.
He's even more shameless than the most shameless cuckoo!
They're worse than animals!
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