Chapter 25 Suffering (Happy National Day)
Without red tape and no apprenticeship, Wu Fei found someone who could learn guns. He didn't understand why Mr. Guo didn't let him become a disciple, nor why he asked him to call him Uncle Guo, but Wu Fei knew that there must be some reason for this, but he just didn't want to say it out loud.
The next morning, Wu Fei got up and lived alone, which made him develop this good habit.
But unlike in the past, as soon as he went out today, he saw Xiaole being dressed neatly and moving his hands and ankles, as if he was waiting for him. Xiaotong followed him, but he was full of reluctance and yawning.
Seeing Wu Fei come out, Xiaole gave him a smile, shook his head at him, and then ran into the morning light first.
Did Mr. Guo tell him something? Otherwise, his attitude would not have changed so quickly. Not only did he wait for him, but he even smiled at him. It would be impossible to put it in the past few days.
Wu Fei squatted down and tightened his shoelaces, twisted his hands and ankles slightly, and ran into the morning light.
Only Xiaotong, with a sad face and muttering something, followed Wu Fei.
In the morning of early spring, the chill is still there, but for Wu Fei, who has let go of his worries, it is the most suitable weather for running. The heat on his body will soon dissipate when the cool breeze blows, and it runs very comfortably and lightly.
With light steps, Wu Fei quickly caught up with Xiaole who set out first, and ran side by side with him, listening to the cries of birds in the forest, facing the eyes of others, thinking about the pleasure of learning guns in the future, he would probably not forget this morning many years later.
Fifteen laps, fifteen laps, the two of them ran side by side for fifteen laps, and stopped at the same time tacitly. In Xiaotong's envious and jealous eyes, they slowly made some stretching movements. They had run so many laps, but Xiaotong had already stopped walking. He was standing next to Mr. Guo at this moment.
When he ran to more than ten laps, Wu Fei had already discovered that Mr. Guo was standing in front of the wooden house, but now he moved a bench and sat there, just like the time he and Xiaole and the others competed in the circle.
Wu Fei had never been in contact with the stretching movements, and Mr. Guo didn't teach him, but Wu Fei was very smart. He followed the example and followed Xiaole's actions.
“It’s all active.”
Before Wu Fei and Xiaole stopped to rest, Uncle Guo spoke. This was the first time Wu Fei saw him speak during training.
Wu Fei was very excited when a wise teacher taught himself, and his excited expression was hard to express, but Xiaole seemed to be unable to be happy at all, with a sad face, and Xiaotong, who also looked bitter and had a little sympathy in his eyes.
"Don't have any activity? Do you have to run a few laps?" Uncle Guo had a smile on his face when he asked the first time, but when he asked again, he looked serious and indifferent.
"The activity is on." Wu Fei replied with a smile, but the same sentence Xiaole replied was weak, as if she was extremely afraid. Xiaotong was even more serious. He actually trembled for a moment, and what he said surprised Wu Fei: "Master Guo, I feel uncomfortable today..."
"You go and cook." Uncle Guo interrupted Xiaotong before he could finish his words.
"Okay, Mr. Guo."
Seeing Xiaotong leaving with relief, Wu Fei suddenly felt a bad feeling. He knew very well what Xiaole and Xiaotong looked like. It would make them so afraid. Then training would definitely not be easy.
"The frog jumps, the target of the back mountain vegetable garden."
After hearing Mr. Guo’s words, Xiaole sighed with a bitter smile, frowning even more violently.
What is a frog jumping? Wu Fei was about to ask Xiaole, but saw him squatting down with his hands behind his back.
Wu Fei also squatted beside Xiaole and smiled at him, but what he got was Xiaole's disgusting eyes.
"Jump there in fifteen minutes. If someone doesn't finish it, then two people will come back together."
From the cabin to the vegetable field in the back mountain, I ran for up to three or four minutes. The distance was not very far. Fifteen minutes should be enough. Such an easy thing, how could Xiaole have such an expression? Wu Fei was very surprised. When he turned his head to look at Xiaole, he found that he had jumped forward a few steps.
Wu Fei quickly jumped forward. The first time he tried such a training, he was very fresh. The distance was far and the frequency was fast, and he quickly surpassed Xiaole and left him far behind.
Originally, he thought he would be able to jump to the back mountain vegetable garden soon, but Wu Fei suddenly found that his legs were sore and could no longer jump so much, and the frequency was getting slower and slower. After insisting on jumping for a few more times, he couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and stood up. He planned to rub his legs and then move forward.
"Who asked you to get up, go back to the origin, and skip again."
Uncle Guo's cold voice scared Wu Fei to death. When he was jumping on the frog, he saw that he was already jogging towards the vegetable garden. How could his voice suddenly appear here?
Wu Fei looked at him with a voice and saw Uncle Guo leaning under a big tree, looking at him coldly.
"I……"
Wu Fei wanted to make an excuse, but when he saw Uncle Guo's cold face, he swallowed the words again.
On the way back, Wu Fei saw Xiaole shouting forward at a constant speed. He jumped not long, and the frequency was not very fast, but it was very stable and even. Although there was also a roar on his forehead, it didn't seem to be very hard. Seeing Wu Fei turning back, he seemed not surprised. He just looked up and continued to jump forward.
For Wu Fei, jumping out at least 500 meters away and starting over again is not depressed. What is depressed is that he was too anxious just now and almost used up his strength. Now he wants to jump to the back mountain vegetable garden within fifteen minutes, which is almost impossible. Uncle Guo had already spoken before. If he couldn't jump at the specified time, then waiting for him and Xiaole to have the same distance, which is the most deadly thing.
Looking back now, Xiaole and Xiaotong's appearance of bitterness and grudges was not about making things happen out of nothing, nor were they trying to be lazy and not practicing.
When he jumped from the beginning to the position he had just returned, Wu Fei's legs were sore and swollen, and both feet were shaking violently. There were at least two such distances to the vegetable garden.
Wu Fei has never been so desperate. He really wants to get up and stop jumping. But when he thinks that if he retreats, not only will Uncle Guo be disappointed and give up on him, but even Xiaotong and Xiaole will look down on him. In the future, he will definitely not be able to raise his head and face them without the face. As for avenging Xiao Si and Sister Ping, it becomes even more nonsense.
I have to persevere, and I have to persevere. I can't let others look down on me, let alone myself look down on me. Wu Fei made up his mind in his heart and gritted his teeth and continued to jump forward. Although the speed and frequency were much slower, it was impossible to complete within fifteen minutes, but he did not give up and jumped to the finish line by step.
Chapter completed!