Maturity...
Gu Tiancheng was very strict with his daughter; he sincerely hoped his girl could be more mature and get along well with Li Yan, yet things didn’t go as he wished. Instead, she just bullied the honest and straightforward Li Yan, not understanding his good intentions at all.
"Even if I told you, you wouldn’t get it. Your Qiu Xue has been obedient since she was a kid, doing whatever you say. How could you understand ?"
Whenever ntioning Qiu ZhenDa’s daughter, gentle and graceful, always smiling and speaking softly, Gu Tiancheng felt imnse jealousy. They were both girls, so why was there such a difference in their personalities?
"Qiu Xue’s personality makes her easy to be bullied, but Gu Tong is different. I wish she would learn from Gu Tong. I could at least feel a bit more at ease."
Perhaps this is the mindset of being a parent, always worrying about your own child while seeing only the good in others’.
However, there’s no perfect thing in this world; it’s rely an idealization.
"But now, since Gu Tong is already married and her life’s big matter is settled, you can finally put your mind at ease." Qiu ZhenDa was sowhat envious of him, after all, he chose a great son-in-law like Li Yan. That boy, Li Yan, works hard and is extrely intelligent, surely with a promising future ahead.
It was better not to ntion these things. Once they were brought up, Gu Tiancheng was full of complaints; after marriage, things got even more complicated...
He took his binoculars and glanced intentionally, intending to check the whereabouts of Li Yan’s class. His face was cold, entirely businesslike, yet the direction he was looking was where Gu Tong was at the New Student Camp.
The child felt wronged...
...
Field training was undoubtedly equivalent to real combat, all strictly simulating combat requirents. Everyone maintained high alert as if on a battlefield, absolutely not daring to be careless. The trainees moved forward under the scorching sun, through a weed-infested mountain path, determined not to fall behind.
After about a kiloter, Gu Tong’s physical strength was still abundant, but she quietly moved to the back of the team. Her green military uniform had already been soaked with sweat stains, yet she wouldn’t rashly show off due to her rising stamina. Only by storing energy could she better complete her combat tasks.
Lan Siming cleverly noticed this but didn’t utter any words of prevention due to Gu Tong falling out of formation. He understood the purpose behind Gu Tong’s actions and even praised her wisdom. If it weren’t for the special timing, he would certainly cultivate Gu Tong more intently. Such thoughts had already taken root deeply, and over ti, beca unavoidable.
Run, run, endless running!
This seed to be a journey without a finish line; for all the trainees, it was a battle of physical and willpower. How could they, who wish to beco special trainees, falter on the path of field training? Absolutely not!
"I’ve got blisters on my feet..." Yuan Jianlan’s pace did not slow, but her body was already leaning to one side. A row of blood blisters had ford on her soles, causing piercing pain. Reducing weight could sowhat alleviate the discomfort through such ans.
"After fifty miles, I’m sure your soles will be full of blisters," Gu Tong said calmly.
"Damn..." Wouldn’t that kill from the pain? Yuan Jianlan cried inwardly, saying, "After this weight-bearing run, it’s the Royal exercise. Our officers don’t possibly want a bunch of crippled trainees, right..."
Crippled trainees?
Gu Tong frowned, but Yuan Jianlan’s words enlightened her. She glanced ahead, watching Lan Siming talking to the officer, then looked back at the officer’s vehicle following the team.
Though maintaining normalcy, their expressions carried a hint of amusent, as if they were watching a good show.
Based on micro-expressions, only those who share a common secret would collectively show such expressions. Moreover, they were all officers from the New Student Camp. To say this matter was unrelated to the New Student Camp? Gu Tong would never believe it!
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