Who taught you to be a soldier like this!

Chapter 427: It is definitely better for you to stay in the army! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

After returning to the apartment, Zhao Weihong fell headfirst onto the soft big bed without even taking off her clothes and fell into a sound sleep.

He was so tired.

However, if Zhao Weihong were given a chance to choose again, he would still choose this lifestyle without hesitation and return to the military without hesitation.

If you want to be prominent in front of others, you have to suffer behind others.

Regarding this, Zhao Weihong, who has been operating a sewing machine for more than ten years,
Have a deep understanding.

In the dim light, Zhao Weihong suddenly saw pictures that she had never seen before.

Sometimes the waves are huge and the sea is blue and boundless.

Sometimes there are undulating mountains and dense forests.

Sometimes the flying snow and yellow sand surged together, the engine and Zhao Weihong's heart roared together, the majestic and magnificent steel torrent was boundless, and countless fighter planes flew into the sky overhead, leaving one pure white mark after another in the sky.

Finally, a figure appeared in front of Zhao Weihong. His face could not be seen clearly, but he felt very familiar with the figure. The figure was wearing a regular military uniform that Zhao Weihong had never seen before, and there was a golden light emanating from his shoulders.

Just as Zhao Weihong was trying hard to open his eyes wide, trying to see clearly who this figure was.

A sudden loud noise brought Zhao Weihong back to reality from his dream.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Wei Hong! Wei Hong!"

"Are you OK?"

Zhao Weihong opened his eyes with some difficulty, listened to Wang Heping's increasingly anxious voice, was stunned for a while, and then spoke in a trance.

"Coach, I'm fine."

As soon as Zhao Weihong said this, she was scared herself.

Why did my voice suddenly become so hoarse?

Zhao Weihong picked up the drinking water on the bedside table and took big gulps to moisten her dry throat. Then she got out of bed and opened the door to welcome Wang Heping in.

Seeing Zhao Weihong, who looked a little slovenly but in good spirits, Wang Heping, who looked nervous, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You scared me to death, kid!"

"You've been sleeping for a whole day and night, and the closing ceremony is over!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Weihong hurriedly drew open the curtains and saw that the dark red sunset had been mostly blocked by the distant mountains. A silver moon had risen in the sky. The sun and the moon coexisted and set off each other. It was a rare and wonderful sight.

Zhao Weihong went to bed after dinner yesterday, but when she opened her eyes it was sunset, so it was just one day and one night!

“Why didn’t anyone invite me to the closing ceremony?”

Wang Heping immediately rolled his eyes at Zhao Weihong and explained with helplessness and amusement.

"Everyone knows that you have been exhausted during this period. Who dares to disturb you?"

"Besides, who said no one called you?"

"I came over to wake you up this morning, but you didn't respond at all."

"Who knew you could sleep till now?"

Zhao Weihong looked a little dazed, as if she had not yet woken up.

Wang Heping threw the remaining half pack of cigarettes directly to Zhao Weihong and gestured.

"Okay, cheer up."

"If you missed the closing ceremony, you missed it, but you are indispensable to the celebration party tonight."

"If you, the great hero, weren't here, I'm afraid no one would dare to pick up their chopsticks."

"The banquet will start at 6:30, so come by yourself then."

After saying that, Wang Heping turned and left, and helped Zhao Weihong close the door.

After sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, Zhao Weihong slowly got up, brushed her teeth and washed her face.

The cold water splashing on her face woke up the dizzy Zhao Weihong completely.

After washing up and seeing that there was still some time before dinner, Zhao Weihong somehow took out her phone, which she hadn't touched for a long time, from her suitcase.

It would have been fine if she hadn’t looked at it. After looking at it, Zhao Weihong almost jumped out of the bed!

There were more than 200 missed calls, of which more than 70 were from Zhao Jianguo and his wife alone, and the rest were from comrades who knew Zhao Weihong's phone number. There were also more than 100 text messages, all of which were congratulations to Zhao Weihong for winning the championship.

Just a short while after picking up the phone, Zhao Weihong received another text message. The number on the number was something Zhao Weihong had no impression of at all.

Seeing this, Zhao Weihong suddenly felt a headache and thought that this phone number could not be used, so she quickly dialed the landline at home.

The "beep" notification tone only sounded for two seconds, and Li Ping's voice full of surprise immediately came out from the phone.

"Our Olympic champion finally has time to make a phone call?"

"How many times have I told you, Wei Hong, that's not the Olympics, it's the Military World Games! Why didn't you listen?"

Listening to Zhao Jianguo's helpless complaints, Li Ping put her hands on her hips and retorted with glaring eyes.

"What the hell do I care?"

"It's enough for me to know that my son is a champion, and a world champion!"

"Wei Hong, is what mom said right?"

Listen to my mother's voice.

Zhao Weihong suddenly remembered the familiar smell of earth, the smoke rising from every household in the village, and the kind looks of his parents, which made him smile and nodded.

"What mom said is right!"

"That is."

Having received recognition from her son, Li Ping seemed very proud and was about to say something.

Then she saw her husband, who was always very introverted, suddenly coughed heavily a few times and made faces at her.

"What's wrong with you? Are you itching?" "Oh!"

Under Zhao Jianguo's increasingly speechless gaze, Li Ping finally came to her senses and asked Zhao Weihong hurriedly.

"Son, tell mom the truth!"

"Are you dating someone? Your dad and I saw it on TV!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Weihong rubbed her face with a melancholy look on her face, thinking to herself, is there anyone who doesn't know about this?

"Mom, there's nothing wrong with you saying that."

After hearing this, Li Ping could no longer suppress the gossip fire in her heart.

Just like checking a household registration, he asked about Lin Jingshu's name, age, height, and even how many people there were in Lin Jingshu's family!
Zhao Weihong suddenly felt overwhelmed and said hurriedly.

"Mom, don't worry."

"You ask so many questions. How can I finish them in such a short time?"

"I have to go eat now. You don't have to rush to ask about these things. When I go home for the holidays this year and bring Jingshu back with me, you will know everything, right?"

When Li Ping heard that Zhao Weihong was finally going home, she was overjoyed and didn't even bother to ask about her daughter-in-law.

After chatting with his parents for a while, Zhao Weihong hung up the phone and let out a long sigh. He looked at the remaining missed calls and text messages and wanted to reply to them one by one.

But after carefully evaluating the time required for this action, Zhao Weihong, who suddenly felt a toothache, immediately put the phone back under the pillow and turned it to silent mode.

There are simply too many calls to return.

No matter who she replied to first, Zhao Weihong felt it was inappropriate.

Besides, it's already past six o'clock, so I might as well go to the celebration party first. It won't be too late to call back those people who are thinking about me when I have some free time.

The sun has set.

But the sky was still dark red.

Even places that are not illuminated by street lights appear very bright, like a different kind of "polar day."

Although the representative teams from various countries had already left, only the athletes from Yan Country were left in the Military Games Village.

But along the way, people kept greeting Zhao Weihong, and they addressed her in all kinds of strange ways.

Wei Hong, this is a good relationship.

Dad, this is just a joke.

Old Zhao, this is a super promotion for Zhao Weihong.

Brother Hong is not very smart.

A short two hundred meters.

Zhao Weihong walked for more than ten minutes.

When Zhao Weihong finally arrived at the cafeteria, he felt like the muscles on his face were cramping despite smiling all the way.
However, after smelling the tempting aroma of food in the air, Zhao Weihong, who had not eaten for the whole day, suddenly felt hungry, and there was only one thought left in his mind!
Let’s eat, let’s eat!

Rubbing his hands excitedly, Zhao Weihong originally planned to find a random place to start eating.

But when Wang Heping, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, saw him coming, he immediately pulled him to the main table.

Zhao Weihong looked in the direction Wang Heping pointed, and saw that the table at the innermost end of the cafeteria was already full of people, all of whom Zhao Weihong did not know.

The middle-aged men sitting in the main seats had calm faces, resolute expressions, and majesty in their every move.

The captain and instructor of the Bayi Sports Team did not sit at this table, but sat at the table at the lower right.

Seeing this, Zhao Weihong immediately showed a lack of interest and told Wang Heping bluntly that she didn't want to... no, she would not go to that table to eat.

Although Zhao Weihong was not a very particular person, he extremely hated this kind of occasion which was no different from "socializing".

In his mind, eating is just eating, and anything else is superfluous except the goal of "filling the stomach".

What's more, even if Zhao Weihong really wanted to sit at the same table to eat with others, it would have to be with Wang Heping and his comrades who had been working with him in the training team for more than half a year.

Zhao Weihong vaguely guessed the identities of the people at this table.

But because of this, he would never go there!
To put it bluntly, Zhao Weihong and this group of people are not from the same system.

What's there to put together?

Seeing that Zhao Weihong's attitude was really firm, Wang Heping had no choice but to follow his wishes and walked towards the main table with a smile on his face.

Not long after.

Zhao Weihong, who was sitting together with two teammates who were participating in the military pentathlon, suddenly heard a very angry roar coming from the direction of the main table!

It is also mixed with words such as "the sky is high and the earth is thick", "getting carried away by success", and "not knowing what is good for you".

It was really inappropriate for such a scene to happen on such a happy occasion.

Many contestants put down their chopsticks and kept looking in the direction of the main table with expressions of surprise and confusion on their faces.

But Zhao Weihong acted as if he didn't hear it and didn't even raise his head.

They picked up the food, toasted, and ate, and they were having a great time!
Zhao Weihong knew very well that after this celebration banquet, he and many of his comrades present would hardly have the chance to see each other again.

Therefore, Zhao Weihong especially cherishes this time before departure, and only wants to celebrate with his comrades, especially those who participated in the military pentathlon with him, and not go home until he is drunk.

However, just as Zhao Weihong filled his beer again and was about to toast with his teammates beside him.

Behind him, a drunken voice sounded at a very inopportune time.

"Boy, move aside and let me have a chat with our hero."

When he said "Damn it", the middle-aged man actually pulled the seat that originally belonged to Zhao Weihong's teammate in front of him and sat down on it.

"Zhao Zhao Weihong, right?"

"Young comrade, you have performed very well. The organization appreciates you very much!"

"I'm going to transfer you to the sports department. From now on, you'll be a professional track and field athlete and participate in major competitions!"

"It's definitely better than staying in the army!"

(End of this chapter)