After dinner, Yang Zhengang led everyone in the second floor auditorium to observe the past fire propaganda film. The movie saw the end, everyone was a little silent.
It's actually a documentary, a shocking scene of reporters and photographers from Country Ride following many of the rescue scenes.
Rushing fires; circling demonic winds; mountain collapses; flash floods and tsunamis; famine and pestilence.
You can always see so many figures, come in the wind, go in the rain, not afraid of the road ahead, as if they were dead.
One cut is particularly stunning.
A residential building on the eighth floor, dilapidated neighborhoods, walls gray and broken, water pipes in disrepair, broken and shaky, eight-month-old baby was stuck in the security window, the firefighters got a whole morning, some people hanging upside down, some people tackled in mid-air, and a great deal of effort to the baby out of the security window.
Firefighters returned the child to the parents.
The parents were on their knees, kowtowing in thanksgiving, crying uncontrollably, and in earshot of the chaos as the fire fighters left with a routine salute.
Little baby was held in the arms of the parents, opened a pair of big eyes, as if exploring the world, three seconds later, also learned the fire fighters, back to a salute, although the mold is crooked not too standard, but the respect in the look, anyone can see.
Nanchu remembered a line from the Yan Hua Sutra.
--Do not seek happiness for yourself, but wish all beings to be free from suffering.
Describes them best.
After watching the documentary, the emotions could not be relieved for a while, and the crowd was still immersed in the sadness and sorrow, when they were knocked back to reality by a sentence from Lin Luchu.
He stood in front of the screen, looking circumspect and straight.
"Recruit training officially begins tomorrow, hard work is inevitable, we can't suffer this trip for nothing, everyone get a good night's rest tonight."
A bunch of new recruits were like an enemy.
Yan Dai has not yet recovered from the afternoon's 2,000 meters, once she heard that this is just the beginning, she had a plan in her heart and poked Nanchu, "Hey, let's quit together, okay? I see your body can not eat, we do not suffer this crime, know that they are hard, we go back to filming and do not give them trouble."
Nanchu swept her a glance, "If you want to go, you go, I'm not going."
"If I go back alone, I shall not be skinned by Mr. Han?!" Yan Dai nuzzled, "What are you staying for? What's worth keeping here?"
Nanchu's gaze was fixed on the stage, "Naturally, it's something I like."
Yan Dai followed her line of sight and looked over, the stage was empty, except for Lin Lu Snapdragon and the screen that was still scrolling behind her, she really couldn't see what these two things were worth her favorite?
Lin Lu Snapdragon? Definitely not, although the captain is very manly and stylish, but which actress is not married to a rich family to enter the marquis, this area of a squadron captain absolutely can not attract them, at least she definitely will not like this type.
But it's a good choice if you just want something to simply happen.
Thinking this way, he actually couldn't help but fantasize about Lin Lu Snapdragon's appearance with his clothes off.
Nanchu noticed the difference and gave her a sideways glance, "What are you thinking about?"
Yan Dai's face flushed, her eyes contained water as she looked in a certain direction, and was pulled back with a cry from Nanchu, her eyes dodging, "Not thinking about it."
Nanchu stared at her for a moment, half a moment, before slowly and leisurely withdrawing her gaze.
Yan Dai thought to herself that she hadn't been noticed, and took a long breath, putting her jumbled thoughts behind her.
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The first night at the fire was fairly quiet, and all three slept solidly until five-thirty, yet all were half an hour past the wake-up whistle.
Nanchu was the first to wake up, people just sat up in a muddle, the door of the room was violently pushed open, her bed just in the opposite door position, lower bunk, blinding light directly hit in, she took a hand to block her eyes.
Then, picking his eyes to peek between his fingers.
Early in the morning against the light, a straight, slender figure stood in the doorway, dressed in a clean, neat uniform that caught the light even in its brim and profile.
Who was it who said that the happiest thing in the world is to see your face as soon as you open your eyes in the morning.
The girl was sitting cross-legged on the bed in her pajamas, leaning against the wall behind her, the quilt on her lap pulled haphazardly into a mess over her legs, her hair disheveled and fluffy, her pale skin glowing with light.
Such a picture, like a dream.
While wallowing, a sound of steady footsteps, Lin Lu Snapdragon walked to her bed at an unknown time, his hands copied in his pockets, slightly bent over, looking at her eyes in unison, leisurely asking her, "Princess, should I help you bring your breakfast over?"
As if you could actually serve breakfast like that.
"......"
He sank down again, still smiling, this time with a teasing look in his eyes, "Why don't we just call you a cab and take you home? Huh?"
"......"
It's emotionally depressing.
Nanchu rubbed her eyes, "What time is it?"
Squad Leader Shaw stood outside the door and reminded weakly, "Five-thirty, half an hour after morning exercises."
Lin Lu Snap stood up straight, hands in his pockets, and looked down at her with a raised eyebrow.
The other two woke up.
Xuya rubbed his eyes and exclaimed, "Captain?"
Yan Dai flushed.
Lin Luchu took one last look at Nanchu, his head didn't return, stopped at the door, looked down at his watch, "Five minutes, playground assembly, one second and one lap late."
He walked out without looking back.
Class president Shao reminded the girls wordlessly outside the door while Lin Luchu was walking away, "You guys hurry up! Don't ever be late!"
Yo black face gesticulating and on fire really looks kind of funny.
Xuya gave Nanchu a somewhat reproachful look, "Sister, why didn't you wake us up?"
"I also just woke up." Cold sentence, Nanchu lifted the quilt and stood up, she is used to sleeping naked, here she can only kit short-sleeved, otherwise, like today's situation, it will be looked at light, underneath only a pair of shorts, revealing a pair of well-proportioned straight long legs, Xu Ya eyes glanced at, skimmed his mouth, and no longer speak.
There is no camera in the girls' dormitory, but there was one, which Xu Ya and Yan Dai strongly requested the program team to dismantle.
......
The trio rushed to make a last minute run for the playground.
Several cameras were pointed at them in unison, and a couple of the staff actually gloated a bit.
"See, the director hates it when we make more fools of ourselves, they'll get ratings when they air it." Yan Dai muttered.
Yan Dai lipstick painted halfway was dragged away by Xu Ya, Nanchu simply did not paint, the three stood outside the queue, Lin Luchu glanced down at the table, and in a hushed voice asked them to enter the queue.
Seeing that Lin Luchu didn't have much of an expression, his heart had just breathed a long sigh of relief.
The opposite party then spoke, their tone rippling as if they were talking about something ordinary, "Be late one more time, and I'll apply for you to leave the team."
The first day was physical training.
The so-called physical training is a variety of long-distance running sprints, as well as weight running, today's training weight running, Lin Lu Snapdragon directly let Shao squad leader to give them one person issued a sandbag bag.
Two kilograms for two legs for boys and one kilogram for two legs for girls.
Shao Yijiu tied it to his own leg while demonstrating to everyone, "This has skills, when tying it, you have to go around the circle, you have to look carefully, there are instructions on where to tie it, otherwise the sandbags will fall off easily, and it will also frustrate your ankles."
Three minutes of teaching and a few players tied up in a mess.
Lin Lu Snap carried a stopwatch and swept it, "You have one minute to adjust."
The crowd pretended to make some adjustments, and when they looked up again, Lin Luzhu stood directly in front of a male soldier and patted him on the shoulder, "You go run a couple steps."
Mouser had just taken two steps when, with a clunk, the sandbags fell.
Lin Luchu pointed at Xu Ya again, "Lift your leg."
Xuya did as he was told, and when he lifted his leg, the sandbag fell right off.
He walked over, bent down and picked up Xuya's sandbag, pressed it to his own ankle, maneuvered a few quick circles, tied the knot, and asked again, "See?"
The crowd nodded.
As soon as the words left his mouth, a sandbag clattered down in front of him.
Lin Lu Snapshot looked over.
It's from the beginning of the South.
Nanchu bent down to pick it up while boldly saying, "I don't really understand it yet eh."
Lin Luzhu looked at her silently.
Nanchu asked with a look of sincerity, ''What did you say was going to happen? How many times around here? What kind of knot?"
Lin Luchuan stood for half a moment, unable to pick out half a fault from her expression, as if she was really serious about her studies, before he walked to her and half squatted down, "Stretch out your feet."
Namchu did as he was told.
He crouched down in front of her, reached down and took hold of her ankle, picked up the sandbag on the floor and stuck it up, tilting his head to look at her, when he looked up, the corners of his eyebrows would go up slightly, his usual emotion, his voice low and cold, "Watch."
The camera pulled up close.
Nanchu made a serious expression.
His palms are broad and strong, holding her ankle pants, the texture of the military pants is a little thick, Lin Luchuan touched it, the material against Nanchu's skin unexpectedly a little itchy, his heart was hot, and then when he looked down, Lin Luchu took the rope of the sandbag and wrapped it around her feet, and his thumb pinched her musculoskeletal bones, obviously not very hard, but she was tingling all over.
"Three turns each clockwise and counterclockwise."
When he said this, he tilted his head slightly, and the slight bulge in the middle of his neck was especially obvious, pointed, rolling up and down as he spoke, and Nanchu felt that the sexiest thing was that when he smoked, the smoke was swallowed up to the tip of his throat, and then spit out, and the knot in his throat rolled slightly with this action at that time, and she couldn't wait to pounce on it.
"Cross ...... from this side," Lin Lu Snap said while looking up, as if he was really patiently teaching her.
Nanchu's eyes stayed on him, and as soon as he looked up, the two of them locked eyes.
Although her eyes were naked, Nanchu had her head lowered, her long hair covered to the front and covered her face, the camera lens had been on her feet and Lin Luchu's face, not focusing on her face, and everyone didn't notice her expression, so she nakedly and openly molested Lin Luchu.
Nanchu winked at him, her eyes all light.
The mood is obvious.
......
The downside was also obvious, by the time everyone started running with weights, Nanchu was running with two sandbags strapped to one foot, a total of two kilograms on both feet, the same weight as the boys.
The tiny figure was stuck in a pile of recruits, and looked quite tenacious.
Xuya looked at Nanchu with concern, "Sister, are you alright?"
She was in a pretty good mood when she returned, "It's okay, run yours."
Yan Dai glanced at her at the sound of the voice, and without a word, she continued to run forward in a high-strung manner.
Two hundred meters just passed, the advantages and disadvantages of all show, plus two kilograms of sandbags on the feet, Nanchu physique is weak, soon fell to the last, Shao squad leader in order to take care of the emotions of the new recruits, he ran to the end of the encouragement of Nanchu, "more run, run, run and so on when you take off the sandbags on the body is as light as a swallow."
Nanchu was breathing heavily, her face was red, and she was gasping for air as she spoke, "You run your course too, I'm fine."
Class president Shao gave her a pep talk, "Go for it! Nanchu!"
Nanchu was amused by him and in a soothing mood, she glanced down and saw several sandbags bundled up on his call and was flabbergasted, "Why do you have so many?"
Shao Yijiu slowly ran with her side: "This is the amount of our usual training, the captain has already relaxed for you, are not according to the standards of the new recruits, when we first joined the army, at least five kilograms it."
"Awesome." Nanchu sighed.
Shao Yijiu is also a twenty-something young man, was so praised, but also red face, scratching the back of the head: "In fact, okay, the captain is only powerful, in the past in the military academy, his weight-bearing program is not comparable to us."
Nanchu glanced over, a few cameramen were hiding in the shade resting, no one was following them.
"Your captain is that good?"
Speaking of the captain, Shao Yijiu eyes inexplicable reverence, "He was recommended to the special service as soon as he graduated from the military academy, this team can't be entered by the general public, unless it is the elite, otherwise why is it called the special service?"
He paused, "But often, the higher one stands, the greater the responsibility one bears, what others can do, we have to do a thousand times more than they do, that's what makes us worthwhile, or else we're sorry for the country."
Nanchu was silent.
"Why don't you say something?" Shao Yixiu asked.
"Can't breathe."
She had never been very good at talking or comforting people, and was afraid that if she spoke she would ruin the solemn atmosphere of this moment.
There were times when the fights weren't decent, but she would respect where respect was due, and that was the bottom line.
Shao Yijiu taught her, "You come with me and do it, breathe, deep in, exhale, yes like that, take your time, it will get better."
Nanchu realized that the boy was really quite innocent, "Squad leader, why did you call Ichijiu?"
"My mom says that one plus nine equals ten, to make a perfect ten."
"Isn't Shao Xiquan quite good."
"My mom says you have to add more in life so you can be happy."
Nanchu smiled, "...... Your mom is an understanding person."
Said this just in time to run through a lap.
The man at the finish line stared at them both with his examination book.
Nanchu ignored him and gathered her strength to continue running forward.
Running to the third lap, Nanchu only felt that her feet were not her own at the moment, as if she was doing a mechanical movement. A silhouette falls in front of her and walks towards her, it's Liu Xiahan.
Twenty-nine year old man with a shaved inch.
The appearance was circumscribed, the outline was clear, the angles were distinct, the whole person exuded a manly flavor as well, and among these six people, he was the one who had the most soldierly flavor.
Liu Xiahan slowed down and ran to her side, Nanchu was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to look at him.
Liu Xiahan pulled her back, and she stumbled as her feet were suddenly yanked to a halt.
The man in front of her squatted down and went to undo the sandbags on her feet, "Give me this, your feet will give out if you run like that."
Nanchu was just about to dodge when her ankle was pinched and she could only shout, "I don't need help."
Although Liu Xiahan is not familiar with Nanchu, but the two days of observation, found that the girl is stubborn in the bones, what are not like to say, hold up a force also do not know with whom to make strength it.
"I don't know what you've offended Instructor Lin for, but if we really let you finish running with a girl strapped to two kilograms of sandbags, there's no place for our male soldiers to put their faces."
After he finished, he glanced back at Lin Luchu to make sure he didn't notice, quickly bundled up and patted the little girl's shoulder to set off.
"The Power of Love" was taken away.
Nanchu pinched her waist and stood in place a bit crying and laughing.
She kinda enjoys this special treatment, why men do this to you, alone, is because his heart is messed up, the more messed up his heart is, the more he wants to go through all sorts of ways to prove that he doesn't feel anything for you.
The more you prove it, the more chaotic it gets.
She'd gotten the hang of it a long time ago and was afraid he wouldn't mess it up!
Liu Xiahan ran across the finish line.
Lin Lu Snapdragon had his hands in his pockets, one arm clamped around the examination office, and his gaze landed lightly on his feet for a moment.
"Liu Xiahan, add five laps."
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