1987 My Era

Chapter 159: Too powerful to be low-key (Subscribe!)
5:30 am.

As the sharp whistles sounded and the school loudspeakers began playing, the counselors and a military training instructor appeared in each dormitory on time, shouting:

"The car that's going to pick you up is already downstairs. Hurry up and get up, put on your military uniforms, and go downstairs to assemble."

Last night, 325 was very excited and went to bed very late. After getting up so early, everyone was still a little dizzy and had eye mucus all over the corners of their eyes. But the counselor didn't care about you so much and urged everyone to go to bed one by one.

The military training uniforms these days are very rustic and old-fashioned. With a hat and Liberation shoes on, everyone's appearance immediately drops drastically, just like the standard of handsomeness tested by a bald head. The only ones with a height of 325 who can support the military uniform are Li Heng and Hu Ping.

Li Guoyi can only be considered half.

As for the other four, Zhou Zhangming, Tang Dailing, Li Guang and Zhang Bing, they would not cause any splash even if they were thrown into the street.

After washing up and carrying their packed bags, everyone hurriedly left the dormitory at the urging of the counselor and instructor, went down to the first floor and got on the bus.

Looking around, all he could see were cars picking up freshmen. Li Guang pulled the window open and asked, "Instructor, where are you taking us?"

The instructor replied coolly: "Keep it a secret."

Human potential is unlimited. Under the dual urging of the school and instructors, Dormitory Building No. 4 was emptied in less than 10 minutes.

The shuttle bus departs and the next stop is the train station.

At this time, a green special train was already waiting for everyone, and all the freshmen were lined up like a flock of sheep and were driven onto the train.

The instructor was like a noble sheepdog, blowing an iron whistle in his mouth, shuttling back and forth among the crowd, giving orders constantly.

During this time, Hu Ping and Li Guoyi walked slowly, their eyes were rolling like thieves, and they were kicked twice by the instructor. Instantly, the two guys covered the places where they were kicked with their right hands, and got on the train with painful masks on their faces.

The Statistics 1 team was in Carriage 9. As soon as the train started moving, the instructor told everyone: "My last name is Cui. I am your instructor during the military training. Our team belongs to the 2th Company of the 9nd Battalion."

The instructor had a tender face, so a brave city girl asked, "Instructor, how old are you?"

The instructor stood in the hallway like a telephone pole and said, "Keep it a secret."

A boy asked: "Instructor, are you married and have children?"

The instructor still gave a formulaic answer: "Keep it confidential."

The instructors of this era were very upright, although boring, but they gave people a sense of steadiness. Unlike later generations, some of them actually developed inappropriate feelings with freshmen, and some were even detained in the police station for their outrageous behavior.

It was already bright outside, and everyone was as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood, with curiosity and novelty coming one after another. The whole carriage was like a pot of boiling porridge, bubbling and gurgling all the way.

Seats are arranged in dormitories.

Li Guoyi leaned forward and whispered, "Brothers, I have secretly tasted all the girls I have met along the way. Liu Yue is worthy of being Liu Yue. Wow! Even the military training uniform can't cover up her brilliance. She is unique!"

Tang Dailing said: "Zhou Min is not bad either."

Li Guangdao: "Li Xian is also a little pretty."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in Room 325 turned their heads towards Li Heng as if they had installed a remote control.

Now it’s not just Statistics 1, but several nearby classes all know that Li Xian started pursuing Li Heng on the second day of school.

After all, his golden hair was too eye-catching, and coupled with his poor Chinese, it was hard for his classmates not to notice him.

Li Guang felt a little regretful for mentioning Li Xian too quickly. He also felt a little awkward and looked away uncomfortably.

But sometimes it just so happens that whatever you fear will come true.

Before Li Guang could stop being awkward, Li Xian came over to everyone's surprise and said to Zhang Bing who was sitting next to Li Heng:
"Student Zhang Bing, can I change seats with you?"

Zhang Bing looked back and found that there was not only Zhou Min but also Liu Yue. It was simply a country of women. Even the queen was there. He immediately backed out and said, "I'll squeeze in with them. You sit down."

As he spoke, Zhang Bing stood up and squeezed together with Hu Ping, Li Guoyi and others.

Then, the eyes of all the animals swept over Li Heng and Li Xian, looking for fun, but also a little jealous. Such a beautiful girl, why don't you blame me?
Because of her slow speaking speed and non-standard pronunciation, Li Xian sounded very cute and adorable when she spoke, "Master, I came to you to learn Mandarin."

Li Heng accepted the sunscreen and nodded, not refusing. He immediately found out the inappropriate words in the casual conversation and helped her correct them one by one.

After listening to the two chatting for ten minutes, the lively Li Guoyi couldn't help but say: "Princess Xian, my Mandarin is also very good, I can teach you..."

Li Xian asked happily: "What did you call me?"

Li Guoyi chuckled: "Princess Xian."

Li Xian gave a thumbs up and praised: "Your name is very nice, you should keep it in the future, but please don't disturb me and my master to practice Mandarin."

Hearing this, the people nearby burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the carriage reached its climax for the first time.

At this time, Tang Dai Ling, whose Mandarin was very poor, asked sincerely: "Princess Xian, can I learn Mandarin with you?"

Li Xian said: "You can, your Mandarin is as bad as mine, we can improve together."

Li Guoyi was upset, "You are favoring one over the other."

Li Xian hit back, "You are the drunkard. Master, what should I say next?"

Li Heng smiled and said, "The drunkard's intention is not to drink."

"Yes, Li Guoyi, you have other intentions than to talk to a girl like me who is a little bit pretty."

Li Xian looked cute and what she said was cute too, which made the naive classmates of that age burst into laughter again.

Li Guoyi muttered, holding his breath: "You sound like you are really interested in wine."

When the train left Shanghai, Li Xian ran back to her seat and brought two bottles of soda. "Master, you must be thirsty. Drink some to moisten your throat."

After talking for so long, Li Heng's throat was indeed a little dry, so he took the drink and started drinking.

"Master, are you tired? Do you want me to give you a massage?" Li Xian asked.

Li Heng said: "You also know how to massage?"

"Yes, I often give Dad massages. Come, sit sideways and I'll help you." Li Xian stretched out her hand to give him a massage.

The instructor came over, stared at Li Xian and coughed.

Li Xian turned around and asked, "Instructor, is your throat uncomfortable?"

The instructor said: "Your school has a rule that you are not allowed to date during military training. I have the obligation to supervise."

Li Xian protested: "Instructor, you misunderstood. We are not dating."

Unexpectedly, the instructor said sternly: "It's not okay to pursue a boy so obviously."

Oh, instructor, you definitely have no friends if you talk like that.

"Hahaha!"

This time, not only the people in the seats next to them were laughing crazily, but the entire carriage was laughing like pigs.

The laughter was so loud that people in the next carriage even ran over to see what was going on.

As a result, when the funny conversation between Li Xian and the instructor became known, it went viral in carriages 8 and 10 next door. Soon, Li Heng's fame was forced to rise to a higher level.

Now, most of the management college has heard of Li Heng's great name. This is the highest realm of the world of martial arts: no one has seen it, but the reputation has reached it.

At noon, the train finally stopped. Li Heng looked outside and found that the final stop was Wuxi.

Many military green trucks came to the station to pick up people. As usual, everyone was driven onto the trucks one after another, divided into classes, and went to the military camp.

"At present, my country's reform and opening up and economic construction have entered a new stage of development, and the development of higher education has accelerated. According to the central government's decision, in order to cultivate students' national defense awareness and military skills, to enhance students' physical fitness and discipline, and to promote team and collective honor."

At the freshmen military training mobilization meeting, with the speech by the school leaders, the military training arrived as scheduled.

Looking around, the training ground was filled with military green formations. Squad 1, or Company 9, was located in the southwest corner.

To everyone's surprise, it was not together with Statistics Class 2, nor with other majors in the School of Management, but was adjacent to the Journalism major.

I later learned that the venue was chosen by the instructor, who selected the class by drawing lots.

With just one glance, Li Heng accurately found Sun Manning in the crowd. However, the girl did not notice him and was standing at attention with her head held high and her chest puffed out, accepting the instructor's lecture.

There are 1 students in Class 46, including 15 boys and 31 girls.

The boys stood in the last row. Zhou Zhangming, who was 185cm tall, stood on the far right, next to Zhang Bing. Li Heng, who was the third tallest in the class, stood next to the two of them.

The team continued to move to the left, followed by Hu Ping, Chen Jinshi, Li Guang and others.

There was a boy named Ma Junlin in the class. He was very short, only about 157 cm tall, and could only stand on the left side when surrounded by girls.

Seeing Ma Junlin, Tang Dailing, who is 168cm tall, felt refreshed and straightened his back. Damn it! Dormitory 325 is really too damn tall. Except for him, everyone is 174cm tall or above. I have almost lost my confidence these past two days.

There are also two tall girls. One is a girl from Shanxi named Yuan Wen, who is 176cm tall. The other is a girl from Qingdao named Yang Shu, who is 174cm tall. Next are Liu Yue, who is 167cm tall, and Zhou Min, who is 165cm tall.

Seeing Liu Yue standing in front of Li Heng, during the break, Li Xian held Liu Yue's hand and said, "Oh, I envy your height so much. If I were 167cm tall, I would stand in front of him."

Zhou Min next to him asked quietly: "How long have you known each other? Why do you like him so much?"

Li Xian said in distress: "It hits my heart. I get hooked at first sight!"

Liu Yue and Zhou Min looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

The sun was red and hung overhead like the god of death. Li Heng stood underneath, steaming and sweating.

At this moment, his mood was complicated, painful and happy. He went through military training again, and felt that it was very exciting and interesting, but also very hard and tiring.

I don't know what's going on. Is it because people are built differently? Or are some people just trying to make fun of me?
Anyway, everyone stood at attention, marched, stood at ease, turned around, squatted and stood up. At every step, someone made mistakes, and at every step, someone disagreed. College students seem to have a low sense of humor, and once someone made a mistake, everyone thought it was particularly funny.

Of course, the one who contributed the most jokes was Tang Dailing. During the break, the instructor taught everyone to sing "Unity is Strength". Unexpectedly, Tang made a mistake in the first sentence, and his voice was loud.

The instructor sang: "Unity is strength!"

Tang Dailing shouted loudly: "Unity is your mother!"

A strange voice mixed in with the crowd.

The instructor was stunned for a moment, staring at Tang Dailing, and continued to sing: "This power is iron!"

Tang Dynasty Ling Chaotian shouted: "This is your mother is iron!"

The instructor walked up to Tang Dailing and said, "This power is steel!"

Tang Dailing shouted: "This is your mother made of steel!"

"Hahaha"

After three times in a row, everyone's defense was broken and everyone couldn't help laughing.

This time, the instructor Song even forgot to teach and specifically corrected Tang Dailing's mistake: "Power!"

Tang Dailing: "Your mother!"

Instructor: "Power! Power! Not your mother, your mother!"

Tang Dailing: "Your mother, your mother!"

The instructor was so angry that he fainted. He grabbed Tang Dailing's neck with both hands and shook it violently: "Power!"

Tang Dailing: "Your mother!"

"Hahaha"

This time, not only the 9th Company laughed, but the 10th and 8th Companies next door also laughed out loud.

The instructor covered his eyes, turned around, turned around and kicked him, "You coward! Go! Run five laps around the training ground!"

Perhaps he was angry about being punished to run five laps for no reason, so Tang Dailing deliberately took revenge when he came back to the assembly to count.

The instructor yelled, "Count up."

Tang Dailing on the far left: “Ugh!”

The people next to him responded with a reflexive “Ugh!”

Then the people in the back row: "Ooooooo! Ooooooo! Ooooooo!"

Finally, Zhou Zhangming said simply: "Ah, ah!"

The instructor's face turned green, and he gave the order: "Last row, turn left! Run! Run 5 laps!"

They suffered in military training during the day and had to study ideological and political courses at night, such as "Selected Works of Mao Zedong" and "Selected Works of Deng Xiaoping", etc.

And they are not allowed to sit randomly, there are rules, and they sit in the same position as they do in the military training field during the day. The instructor told them that the purpose of doing so is to cultivate feelings and tacit understanding with those around them, so as to actively prepare for the military training competition on September 9!
Every time at this time, Li Heng would hide in a corner and quietly study the books and documents given to him by Aunt Zhao Jing.

Regarding the writing progress of "Cultural Journey", 8 chapters had been submitted to "Harvest" magazine in early August. In mid- and late August, I also wrote about 6 articles on my thoughts along the way. After school started in Shanghai, I also wrote a chapter. Currently, the manuscripts in stock are sufficient and will not affect the October issue of "Harvest" magazine.

As for the estimated end of November, well, he was not sure about it at the moment.

After all, it was not a literal copy. While copying, he added his own feelings and understanding, and there were many new chapters that were not originally there. As a result, the original work of 23 words was expanded to more than 34 words by him.

This is a huge project, which carries his ambition. He cannot and dare not be impatient. He is determined to integrate all the accumulation of his previous life into it and take "Cultural Journey" to a higher level.

Seeing that he had been doing his own thing for half a month, Liu Yue, who was designated as the commander of the 9th Company by the instructor, turned over and kindly reminded him:
"Li Heng, if you don't listen to the political class, how can you pass the exam?"

Look at the person asking this question. Who are you looking down on?

If I can't even pass this simple political course, then wouldn't all the seven years I spent in the system in my previous life have been wasted?
Li Heng didn't even raise his head: "Don't worry, I'm listening to every word."

In this world, there is a kind of hurt called “I’m doing this for your own good.”

People these days are of good family background and very responsible. Under this kind of unified ideology, if you don't study hard, you are an outlier and the enemy of the people. There is no point in arguing with them.

Liu Yue obviously didn't believe it and was worried that he would fail the exam and drag the class down, so she opened the book and asked questions.

Is this girl serious?
Li Heng raised his head, afraid that the girl was staring at him, so he answered according to his own opinion without any mistakes.

Liu Yue asked a few more questions in succession.

Li Heng answered fluently.

Liu Yue stared at the book for a while, then closed it and asked, "How many times have you read this book?"

No wonder she asked this question. Although Li Heng's answer was not exactly the same as in the book, the core was highly consistent and his understanding was far beyond hers.

Li Heng said nonchalantly, "For a book like this, just flipping through it once is enough."

Liu Yue glanced at the book on his left hand. It was brand new, without any signs of aging. How could it look like it had been read many times?

However, Li Heng had already proved his strength, so there was nothing more to say.

When Liu Yue turned back, Hu Ping, who had been watching, flipped through the book for a long time and finally became a little disappointed.

He thought he had a strong learning ability. He did not work as hard day and night as his classmates in high school, but he was admitted to Fudan University. However, he was just hit hard by Li Heng.

The two of them were sitting next to each other. He had seen everything Li Heng did these days. He hadn't touched the book since it was handed out, and hadn't even opened the title page. Could it be that he had reached such an awesome level just by listening?
Hu Ping looked at Liu Yue in front of him, then at Li Heng, and thought to himself that he couldn't pretend to be so powerful and there was no way he could get Liu Yue's attention.

Coincidentally, Zhang Bing and Zhou Zhangming on the right did the same thing as Hu Ping, and were instantly impressed by Li Heng.

Zhou Min, the female class monitor, asked: "Li Heng, how many points did you get in the college entrance examination?"

Li Heng casually reported the score.

Zhou Min was stunned. "Only one point away from Peking University?"

Li Heng hummed.

Zhou Min felt sorry for him: "What a pity."

Li Henglu smiled, "No regrets, if I hadn't come to Fudan, I wouldn't have met you, right? This is fate."

Zhou Min covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't get involved with us, Princess Xian will be jealous if she knows."

Following Li Guoyi's lead, everyone in the class began to call Li Xian "Princess Xian" over a period of time. This girl was really too cute.

Even though Li Guoyi was often confronted by her, he still talked to her with a smirk and didn't seem to get angry.

Li Heng didn't care at all. He replied while reading a book: "Let her eat it. This way she won't have to buy vinegar for the rest of her life."

Zhou Min was stunned and asked: "What do you mean?"

Li Heng said, "It's a literal meaning. There are at least 80 girls who have written love letters to me since I was a child. If she's ranked so last, won't she never have to buy jealousy for the rest of her life?"

Zhou Min was dumbfounded: "You mean, there are still a hundred or eighty girls chasing you?"

Li Heng blinked and joked, "That's about right. Tell Li Xian later and ask her to think about it carefully. It's okay to queue, but it's not okay to cut in line."

It’s okay to queue, but it takes strength to cut in line. Li Heng naturally wouldn’t say the second half of the sentence.

But everyone is smart, they all understand, they all know that he is conveying his message to Li Xian through Zhou Min's mouth in disguise, so that Li Xian will give up.

To be honest, he didn't want to show off about his relationship.

But after half a month of contact, he found that Li Xian seemed to be obsessed with her. It was useless to reject her openly twice. She was determined to stick to him.

But we are classmates, and we will see each other every day in the future. I can't say harsh words to him or do anything too ugly. I can only use this euphemistic way to make him wake up.

Li Heng even thought about it, if it really didn't work out, he would take Xiao Han to Fudan University for a stroll after the military training.

The effect was indeed good. In the second half of the month, when they were alone together, Li Xian bit her lip and asked, "Master, do you have a girl you like?"

Li Heng nodded and agreed.

Li Xian drooped her eyes, was silent for a long time and asked: "Will you teach me Mandarin in the future?"

Li Heng said seriously: "I have collected the sunscreen, so of course I have to teach you."

Li Xian's face suddenly turned from cloudy to bright, and she left happily. With just a glance, tears started to flow all over her face.

She was so sad that Liu Yue, Zhou Min and Chen Guifen, who came with her, were heartbroken.

Chen Guifen asked: "How did he reject you?"

Li Xian didn't say anything about what happened just now. She just lowered her head and said, "I want to eat. I want to eat a lot."

Chen Guifen said: "This is a military camp, where can we eat?"

Liu Yue comforted her: "The military training will be over in a while, just bear with it, and I will take you to eat hot pot then."

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Maybe it’s because of the cold weather, my stomachache has worsened in the past two days, and I have to rest sometimes. I’m sorry I didn’t update last night.

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