Chapter 274 It turns out that he is so miserable
Zhou Zisong rushed into the room and saw his grandfather leaning on the sofa, gasping for breath, his face frighteningly pale. He hurriedly ran to find the first aid kit, gave his grandfather a heart pill, and ordered Aunt Su to call 120. This busy process lasted until midnight.
After leaving Zhou's house, Li Sihui carried the empty basin that Aunt Su had washed clean and walked to the county. She also had to go to Captain Wang's house to practice singing.
Now she needs to understand the beat of the music, have a sense of rhythm, and blend her voice into it, so that she can sing with emotion.
Captain Wang worked hard with her in this regard, and she studied very hard.
In the past, she wanted to be admitted to the art troupe so that her younger brother could go to the school for children of local residents. Now she herself couldn't explain why she was so determined to pass the exam.
Grandpa Zhou's words had a great impact on her. She used to think that Zhou Zixu was playful and like a child who had not grown up, but in his brother's office, he stood up, held her hand, and protected her by his side.
She still remembers the shock of being protected.
So he was so miserable? So he had to endure the torment of guilt and self-blame at the age of three? So his cheerful smile was just an act?
My hands slowly clenched, holding the empty basin, and I could remember the hand he held tightly that day.
At this time, Zhou Zixu was practicing repeatedly on the military playground. The record held by his elder brother in the 300-meter obstacle race had not been broken by anyone in the past three years.
If he wants to win, there is no shortcut except hard work.
"Captain, are you done? You've been training all night, aren't you tired?"
The deputy battalion commander is his good friend and has a rather dull personality, but the two of them have always worked well together and he can understand Zhou Zixu's intentions.
He glanced at the stopwatch and found that he still hadn't broken Zhou Zisong's record. He didn't understand why. Zhou Zixu had rarely participated in military competitions before.
In his own words: "How tiring is that? What's the point of a bunch of people fighting for a championship?"
But now, not only did he volunteer to participate in the competition for the first time, he also set such a high goal for himself and trained from dawn to dusk every day. He seemed like a completely different person, and he felt like he didn't recognize himself anymore.
You said you were indifferent to fame and fortune, and you said you would only bring the good soldiers in your camp. Why are you taking the initiative to participate in the competition now?
"Xiao Wu, I think the competition is to test the results of our training, so we must take it seriously. Not just me, but starting tomorrow, there can't be any laziness or slackness in the camp. Everyone, get training. I'll put anyone who slacks off in solitary confinement."
Big beads of sweat rolled down Zhou Zixu's face. He wiped off the sweat with his big hand and looked at the stopwatch in Xiao Wu's hand. A flash of unwillingness appeared in his eyes. He was still one second short, so he tried again.
"Captain, it's already midnight. Can we practice again tomorrow?"
Xiao Wu glanced at the night sky. This was already the twentieth time. Would he be exhausted from practicing like this?
"Remember, unless I don't want to do it, since I'm participating in the competition, I must win the championship."
Determination flashed in Zhou Zixu's bright eyes. He took a deep breath, stretched his arms and legs, and gave Xiao Wu another order.
"The countdown begins."
As the words fell, the man flew out like an arrow, even faster than before.
Xiao Wu perked up and looked at the stopwatch, his heart beating fast. He hoped that Zhou Zixu could pass it in one go and surpass the record held by his eldest brother, otherwise he would have to stay here with him tonight and wouldn't be able to sleep.
What he couldn't figure out was whether Zhou Zixu, who had always been indifferent to fame and fortune and just wanted to get by, had taken the wrong medicine recently? He trained day and night without feeling tired.
He was like an iron man, but as his sparring partner, he could hardly bear it any longer.
"How's it going? Check the time."
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