Fighting is a big no-no. He spent four years in military school, how could he lower himself to the level of these young punks?
They might serve for two years and then retire, but he wants to continue this career until retirement.
Therefore, Zhou Yue usually keeps a low profile, and as long as you don't cross his bottom line, he can always get back at you through daily training.
But to his utter surprise, the students, who were resentful of being tortured during training, secretly opened his cabinet without a key and peeked at his letters.
Four years of military academy training honed his housekeeping skills to near perfection; he meticulously supervised the placement of everything, almost obsessively.
Suddenly one day, the positions changed, and the neatly stacked letters, arranged according to date, were moved?
When he turned around with a gloomy face and saw the cautious, nervous, and evasive looks in the eyes of the group of boys, he asked coldly.
Who moved it?
He thought that if these people spoke again, they would only offer endless ridicule and contempt, but to his surprise, the four of them obediently stood up and apologized.
"Brother Yue, we're sorry. The four of us did this. We're willing to accept the punishment. We're sorry!"
The four people not only changed their arrogant attitude, but also bowed their heads to admit their mistakes and even bowed deeply to show their respect for him.
As Zhou Yue frowned and looked around at the people, the skinny monkey slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with excitement and admiration, and whispered.
"Don't worry, Brother Yue, we've kept our mouths shut. We haven't told anyone anything!"
"Yes, Brother Yue, don't worry, this is the first and last time. I'll never dare to do it again."
The last kid, who looked fierce, was a little excited. He secretly took a step forward and asked in a low voice.
"Brother Yue, are you really a fighter pilot?"
At this point, how could Zhou Yue not see what these people were thinking?
He glanced at them indifferently. "No, not anymore."
He then closed the cabinet door, turned and left indifferently, leaving the four troublemakers looking at each other.
"It seems the letter was true. Because of his injuries, Brother Yue was forced to become a common soldier like us."
"But he's a pilot, and a college student too. He can't be like us, can he?"
"Listen up, you three! From now on, Yue-ge is my brother. Anyone who messes with him is going against me, you hear me?"
"Brother, we gave up the idea long before we were completely humiliated. Everything that followed was because you forced us to."
"Yeah, brother, it would have been so much better if you had found out sooner, then we wouldn't have had to suffer so much."
"Brother has the best eye; he picked the best one in our recruit camp right away!"
After a day of training, my body was exhausted, but my mind was calm and fulfilled.
Zhou Yue held a pen in his hand, smoothing out the letter paper in front of him again and again, but when he picked up the pen, he didn't know who to write to.
Zhou Xing's health condition is more serious than his. If this letter is sent back, will it cause his condition to worsen?
What if he comes looking for him regardless of the consequences? How should he explain that?
I wanted to write to the child deep in his heart, the one he felt was the softest and warmest.
He also felt that the gap between military academy and recruit camp was too great, and that he had already let her down.
Several months later, unsure if she had adapted to military life, I hesitated for a long time before finally writing her name at the top of the page.
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The month-long military training, which had been spinning like a top, has finally come to an end. After the joint military exercise, the school gave us two days off.
Although they could rest for two days, no one dared to let their guard down, because the instructors had already given them a heads-up and would begin specialized training after the start of the new semester.
This also means that all the subjects taught during the month-long military training will be reviewed again, and each subject will be tackled in a targeted manner.
Military training is just a stepping stone, giving you a glimpse into the basics but not the true essence. Only through repeated training can you truly master it.
Two days was too rushed to go home, so Xiao Jiu followed the address left by Tang Cuimei and traveled by car to the base of an army unit.
Even though she hadn't eaten anything, Xiao Jiu, who was terribly carsick, vomited profusely, but instead of food residue, she vomited bile.
After getting off the bus, her legs went weak and she almost knelt down, but luckily the old lady next to her reacted quickly and pulled her up.
"Hey little girl, are you alright?"
Seeing that she was pale, I quickly helped her to the roadside to rest.
"You have water in your water bottle, right? Drink some water, are you carsick?"
After drinking some water, Xiao Jiu stood up and bowed to the old lady, saying, "Thank you so much for earlier!"
"Don't mention it, where are you going?"
Although grateful, he remained wary and shook his head at her.
"It's alright, Auntie, you go about your business. My sister will come to pick me up in a bit."
After watching the old lady leave, Xiao Jiu began searching for the military wives' meeting point in the crowd. Based on Fifth Sister's description, she found it easily.
However, Tang Cuihong was not found in the crowd waiting for the bus, so it seems she did not go out today.
After a short rest and some fruit, Xiao Jiu carried noodles and brown sugar to the military spouses' assembly point.
"Hello, is this the waiting point for the 126 supply truck?"
126 was the military unit number. After Xiao Jiu announced her name, everyone turned to look at her.
"Hey, you look unfamiliar, girl. Whose relative are you?"
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