Some people love the beach to find gold; some people love the beach to pick up shells. In the eyes of those who are looking for gold, they cannot see the beauty of shells; in the eyes of those who are picking up shells, there is no difference between gold and sand.
Everyone has their own values, and so does Xiao Hongying. In her innocent heart, Pan Zhuzi, who can wield a broadsword, is just a new soldier, and the Zhongzheng rifle is just a rifle. The bet with Su Qing is the source of all motivation, which concerns her happiness and her free life.
Her beautiful and clear eyes gazed at the azure sky where the wind could run. Because she was the child of the wind, she always yearned for the wind and the sky.
The plan failed again. A pair of pigtails drooped listlessly in the sun, in the kitchen yard, and beside the dining table.
Liu Jianqiang swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his face, stared at him and asked, "So you got the priority right at the beginning? You... what can I say? You are such a spendthrift, right? You... you look smart, but you are actually a fool. You have wasted such a good opportunity. Making a bet is a trivial matter. Can it be as serious as that of Pan Zhuzi? This is like throwing away the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds. In the end, you didn't even pick up the sesame seeds. You have wasted the opportunity to strengthen Class Nine."
"I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do." Xiao Hongying threw down her chopsticks and looked up at the sky.
Luo Fugui on the other side wiped his mouth and leaned his big head over: "Girl, as the saying goes, if you lose a scar as big as a bowl on your head, you will be a bad kid again thirteen years later. Just admit it. Now that the surname Yang knows you want to make trouble, the gun matter is over. Don't mess around, it's useless. After dinner, come back with me to copy the big characters honestly, be obedient."
Ma Liang raised his head after hearing this, frowned and tilted his head to stare at Luo Fugui: "Mule, why do your words sound so strange to me? Are you trying to persuade me or to provoke me? Hmm? You were such a bad person at the meeting yesterday. I have seen through you completely. You are the most wicked one."
Those involved are often confused, but bystanders can see things clearly. At this moment, Ma Liang woke up.
"He must be removed as the deputy squad leader because he is incompetent. I will recommend him when he returns." Liu Jianqiang looked at Luo Fugui seriously, but he was talking to everyone.
Ma Liang turned his face away: "Runny Nose, I support you this time"
Luo Fugui stared at Liu Jianqiang, who looked serious, and then looked at Ma Liang, who rarely stood together with Liu Jianqiang, thinking, you two are really promising? Is it possible? Let's give it a try. He smacked his lips, put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and said seriously: "How did I get the position of class vice-chairman? You two know it very well, don't you? Damn it, there is no need to wait for Boss Hu to come back. I don't want this position of class vice-chairman anymore. Who cares? Runny nose, why are you looking at me like that? Seriously, I don't want it now."
Ma Liang frowned, "You wicked fellow, you have to wait for the squad leader to come back before you give up, right? Can you just say no and then not? Are you going to give up again?"
"I don't care. You can't talk to me about it." Luo Fugui went back to work, drinking soup and eating rice with big gulps. He looked like a free official and didn't look at anyone.
Liu Jianqiang finally put down his chopsticks: "Until the monitor comes back, I will be in charge of Class 9."
"What the hell?" Ma Liang turned to Liu Jianqiang again and said, "I beg you to think before you speak. Is this something you just want to say? You have a bigger face than a mule.
Liu Jianqiang stood up with a clang: "Say it again"
Ma Liang rolled his eyes and said, "Look carefully, this is the kitchen team. Why are you trying to show off? Where is your consciousness? Are you ugly?"
"You—" Liu Jianqiang looked around at the surprised looks, blushed and sat down again: "Let's go back to the meeting after dinner"
Suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound beside him. Li Xiang, who had been drinking soup quietly, finally swallowed a mouthful of soup into his lungs. His expression was full of pain. This kind of meeting that would never have any result was like a nightmare to him.
Hongying's fourth strategy, and also the final chapter: playing rogue.
The reason why playing rogue is listed as the fourth strategy is that this "playing rogue" is different from that "playing rogue". It is not like ordinary people simply refusing to admit the debt, otherwise she would not be Xiao Hongying. Her playing rogue requires skills and courage; playing rogue cannot destroy the reputation, playing rogue cannot violate the principles, and playing rogue must win the bet.
The Third Company got Pan Zhuzi, and the Zhongzheng rifle in Yang Dezhi's hand has become a knot that cannot be untied. Xiao Hongying thought again and again, thought again and again, thought again and again... She had to start preparing her last plan. If you meet someone on a narrow road, you can get through if you are small, and if you fight with your back to the water, you can swim and not die. It seems that now is the time for me to show my heroic qualities. Who else but me? Who else but me... Who... Who...
It was late at night, but the oil lamp on the broken square table had not yet gone out, and the walls of the room were swaying with light and dim light. In the light, the petite girl sat quietly on the edge of the bed, stretched out her little hands, gently spread a black square towel on the bed, pushed away the wrinkles, and smoothed it out. Her two little hands slowly pressed on the square towel, carefully spreading it on both sides, as seriously as if she was wiping her armor.
A pair of small braids hung quietly, looking very melancholy and unwilling; a pair of beautiful big eyes stared at the black scarf quietly. At this moment, the beautiful eyes in the light did not have the usual slickness or coquettishness, but were unusually clear, like a spring, with a resolute determination to face death in the calm, which broke the viewer's heart and brought tears to his eyes.
Ma Liang, who was sitting at the table with a swollen face, finally couldn't bear to watch this scene anymore and whispered, "Girl, the price is too high. Don't do this. It's not worth it."
Liu Jianqiang, who was sitting opposite with a black eye, said calmly, "Girl, you are not making a mistake, you are committing a crime. You will regret it."
Her beautiful, clear eyes slowly lifted up to face the light, reflecting a glow on her pretty face: "I don't want to lose. I won't lose to her. No need to persuade me anymore, I will never regret it."
Alas - Luo Fugui, who was sitting between Ma Liang and Liu Jianqiang, sighed deeply: "Girl, girl, what can I say about you? Alas... Is there anything else you want to tell me? I will do it for you if I can."
The beautiful big eyes in the dim light flickered slowly and calmly: "No more, if... Fox comes back, tell him to come see me..."
After saying this, the little girl got off the bed and walked half a step away from Wu Shitou who had been standing there in a daze. She raised her calm face and said, "Silly boy, have you remembered everything I taught you?"
Wu Shitou lowered his head and looked at the two braids, and nodded heavily: "Yeah."
A small fist was raised and punched Wu Shitou on the chest: "You are my good fool"
Then, the little girl came to Li Xiang, who was standing side by side with Wu Shitou, and asked calmly, "Are you sure you can do it?"
Li Xiang raised his head and looked at the three guys sitting and watching at the other side of the table. He thought to himself, how dare I say no? If I say no, you will make a newcomer like me suffer.
"I think... you should... reconsider..."
"Just tell me whether you can do it or not? Why are you wasting your time?" Xiao Hongying's eyebrows were already showing signs of rising, and she directly interrupted Li Xiang's hesitation.
"Okay... I... can." Li Xiang lowered his head helplessly.
"If you can't do it, I'll make you pay for it." After saying this, the little girl turned back to the bed, folded the black square scarf diagonally once to form an equilateral right triangle, then lifted it up and covered her eyes and nose, covering the half of her face below the nose, and tied her hands behind her head.
Seeing this, Luo Fugui frowned, "I say... Girl, it's not that serious, is it? With your character, what's the point of covering half of your face? Isn't this like taking off your pants to fart? If there is someone in Dabei Village who doesn't recognize you, how stupid must he be?"
Ma Liang squinted at Luo Fugui and said, "She was trying to block the reflection on her face, idiot."
Xiao Hongying in the light was ready. The black scarf covering half of her face made her look like a little thief. She raised her hand and waved at Wu Shitou and Li Xiang: "Let's go!"
The crescent moon hung high in the sky, and everything around was green and dark.
Faintly, a little thief with two pigtails appeared under the dim moonlight. As cautious as a mouse and light as a civet cat, he quietly slipped along the wall of the third company dormitory, quietly stopped at one corner, crouched down, and took a thieving look at the other side of the corner.
A soldier was standing guard in front of the door.
He retracted his head, squatted against the corner, and blinked his big eyes quietly to listen to the movement.
Soon, footsteps were heard coming from far away.
"Who? Stop, do you hear me? You... idiot? Why are you here in the middle of the night?" the sentry was speaking.
"I'm here to sleep." Wu Shitou said this, and then he heard the sound of the door being pushed open.
"Hey, hey, hey, you idiot... get out here." With a thud, the sentry who was trying to pull Wu Shitou was obviously pushed down. Then he got up and chased into the dark door, followed by a loud crashing sound from inside the door.
Right now, he bent down, took small steps, turned the corner, ran into the open darkness, and crawled under the bed at the side, not moving.
The chaos woke up the third company, and soon the lights were turned on. Hao Ping scolded, and Yang Dezhi asked questions. After the chaos, the idiot Wu Shitou was grabbed by the soldiers of the third company and driven out of the door. Several soldiers of the third company took him directly to the ninth squad. Later, the lights went out and the room fell into darkness. Someone muttered that the idiot was sleepwalking, and someone whispered that he was hysterical. Not long after, the room was silent again, and snoring could be heard.
The little thief lay in the darkness under the bed, quietly waiting. After a long time, the soldiers from the third company who were escorting the idiot did not come back. Forget it for now and continue with the work. With his hands light and his legs flat, he crawled forward silently like a little toad.
In the darkness, pairs of stinky shoes passed by his face. The smell almost made the little thief faint. Sweat appeared on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and held his breath. No matter how hard it was, it was not as good as the grassland and snow-capped mountains. I endured it and victory was ahead.
Snoring, the smell of sweat, the stinking shoes and socks, the broken basin, the smelly chamber pot, the nasty rats running across the back, the sticky bedbugs and cockroaches crushed under the arms, they groped cautiously, avoided carefully, and changed the crawling route. No matter how many obstacles and barriers there were on the road, even if they were covered in dirt and dust, even if they were suffocated to death on the way forward, they could not stop the determination to move forward inch by inch, the heart of the Red Army, the heart that must win.
Finally, I reached the end point. I had secretly climbed through the window under Yang Dezhi's bed in the afternoon to observe. The gun was hanging on the wall next to his bed. A thief's light flashed in her beautiful eyes in the dark. As long as I hand the gun to her, I will win. Even if I will be thrown into jail after dawn, I will still win. As for whether she can stay or not, it has nothing to do with me. If I want to blame someone, I should blame her for not making the bet clear.
The moon was at its highest point in the sky, and outside the door, another person was walking towards them from a distance.
"Stop, who are you?" the sentry's voice said.
"My name... is Li Xiang."
"Oh my god... Are all of you in class nine crazy? Look up, that's the moon, not the sun."
The footsteps continued to approach.
"Hey? Hey? This again? Ugly ghost, don't move forward, you hear me? Just..."
Bang!
"Ouch I—"
Plop—"Someone come!"
The little thief, holding a rifle, lay under the last bed near the door, frowned in the dark, and waited quietly.
The bed board above my head creaked, the door was opened, and someone rushed out in a panic. I couldn't wait any longer, or someone would light the lamp. I held the rifle vertically, rolled out from under the bed, climbed up quickly, grabbed the door frame and turned out, without looking back, I ran towards the corner along the wall, my braids fluttered like a pair of small wings, and my thin legs swung, running so freely, so arrogantly, so roguely.
Under the dim moonlight, the door behind him was still making chaotic crackling noises. People kept rushing out of the house, and some were being beaten and screaming. Poor Li Xiang, he was only half a member of Class 9 from now on. Did he really think it was so easy to get into Class 9
She swung her braids and made a beautiful little turn, passing by the corner of the wall, tilting her face to glance to the side, with panic flashing in her big eyes. In the darkness not far away, several soldiers were running towards here. Could they have been waiting there all the time
Victory is just around the corner
Don't be afraid, don't hesitate, don't give up
Her big eyes are wide open, her small eyebrows are erected, her crooked braids are curled up, and her thief's face scarf is fluttering. I'm going to fight, and even if I throw it into her hands, it counts.
She ran towards the medical team's dormitory with her pair of thin legs spread out. Under the moonlight, she ran like the wind, passing over the ditch and brushing over the low wall. Her pair of pigtails fluttered stubbornly, and her pair of small shoes made a rustling sound.
"Stop Bear Stuff"
"You little brat, why are you running away? Do you really think we are fools? Can't we recognize you as a wicked child just by tying a piece of rag?"
"You little thief, you dare to run away..."
The pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer, and the medical team dormitory in front was getting closer and closer.
One hundred meters, fifty meters, twenty meters, I stumbled and lost my balance. In an instant, I suddenly felt that time was passing so slowly. The dark vertical door in front of me turned horizontal little by little. I felt that I was flying, completely losing my support, and rolling slowly in the air without control. Hate, I am not the wind; resent, success depends on heaven.
Plop—crash—the petite body fell heavily several meters away, stirring up a cloud of dust, but the little hands that were tightly gripping the rifle strap still refused to let go.
She raised her beautiful big eyes stubbornly. Although there was a hint of despair in her eyes, she still gritted her teeth unwillingly, and used her last bit of strength to throw the rifle towards the door.
Clank, clank—the Zhongzheng rifle rolled powerlessly a few meters away from the door. Under the moonlight, a faint metallic luster flashed, and then quietly reflected in the eyes filled with unwillingness...
Someone was hurrying over in the distance, and their voices could be vaguely heard.
"How did you find out?" The voice sounded like Yang Dezhi.
"When that idiot showed up, I felt something was wrong, so I asked them to act as secret guards. I didn't expect that thieves would really come." The person who answered seemed to be Hao Ping.
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