Weighing the pros and cons, Zhou Xing certainly knew that such a thing should not be vain and temporarily agreed to. When it should be firm, he should be firm. Otherwise, if he refuses at that time, it would be a deception for them, that is his own fault, and he has to bear any consequences himself.

Therefore, at this time, the meaning of Zhou Xing conveying was extremely firm. Although he knew that Li Tiandi should not harm him, but for his own good. After all, with Mr. Jiao personally summoning him, this starting point is not ordinary high.

But Zhou Xing knew his family affairs by himself. His stage was in the literary and artistic circle, not the army, so it was impossible for him to have more room for display.

Besides, Zhou Xing was not a soldier in his previous life. Otherwise, if he had been a military expert in his previous life, he would not have used Li Tiandi to use tricks to get himself over. He would have come over and hugged his parents long ago. From then on, he joined the military camp and sang and headed towards the peak of his life.

Unfortunately, he is not.

"Okay, OK!" Old Jiao waved his hand in disappointment and sighed:

"Since he doesn't want to, it doesn't mean anything that forced him. This is not the time when he was in the past. Now he talks about freedom and fairness. Since he can't force it, let it go."

As he said that, Mr. Jiao turned around with some interest and left behind with his hands on his back.

Li Tiandi cut Zhou Xing hard, lowered his voice and said angrily: "Let's settle the score with you again!"

After stomping his feet, Li Tiandi went to chase Jiao Lao.

Not only Li Tiandi, Qin Peng and others looked at Zhou Xing at this time, but also had a complicated look.

After knowing that Zhou Xing had once put out a fire, he had long lost his contempt and was replaced by a lot of respect. Even if he was put on them, he would not be able to do it with their ability and skills, and he deserved their respect.

But what they couldn't figure out was that such a good opportunity was also praised by such a high level, and Zhou Xing also had the status of a hero. He entered their Class 58 and had an unlimited future. Why didn't he want to?

This is the different directions of thinking from different positions.

Qin Peng and the others, as well as Li Tiandi, both thought Zhou Xing was stupid and did not know the current affairs, but how could they know Zhou Xing’s depression?

But Zhou Xing cannot be told to outsiders, so they will naturally misunderstand it.

In the following time, Li Tiandi did not look for Zhou Xing, and Zhou Xing was happy to be quiet.

After the incident just now, Qin Peng did not force Zhou Xing to train with them anymore. Zhou Xing was like an idle person, wandering around the playground.

Now that things have come to this point, it’s useless to think too much. Zhou Xing would spend his three days peacefully and then leave. As for Li Tiandi, Jiao and the others’ impression of him, Zhou Xing was not worried about it and was unwilling to think about the gains and losses.

Indeed, what Mr. Jiao said was also a way, and he could perform with the art troupe, but that meaning was different. His main position was a soldier, a special forces soldier, and he might have to perform tasks at any time. Art performances can only be regarded as a leisurely pastime hobby. Can that be the same?

If you want to go to the art troupe, just like Sha Yi, Mao Hai, Jiang in "The Story of the Cooking Class" in his previous life, and Yan Ni in "The Story of the Wulin Wai Chuan", Zhou Xing can still accept it, but he can't do it as a full-time soldier.

After all, it is still Zhou Xingzhi who is not here.

At this time, there were a lot of passionate slogans and the sound of vibrating the ground stomping and stairs.

Here, Zhou Xing saw many soldiers holding a kicking posture for a long time and not changing, just like sculptures. Although the weather was cold, sweat from the forehead could be seen everywhere, which shows their hard work.

Zhou Xing felt tired when he saw this action, let alone they had to hold on for so long.

Throughout the afternoon, Zhou Xing sighed in his heart more than once. These warriors were not much stronger than ordinary people, but only the kind of tenacity and belief in his heart.

Zhou Xing also saw many soldiers standing for a long time, especially standing with one leg and kicking out the other leg, making both legs numb. Once they start to rest, their legs will be stiff and sore and will not stand firmly.

Some more, some soldiers fainted because of this.

Zhou Xing saw their hard work and their persistence. He was moved by persistence and admired by his emotions.

Songling is not located in the capital, and it is not even considered in the suburbs. Songling, as the name suggests, is a mountain covered with pine trees, purely a slightly higher mountainous area, dozens of miles away from the capital.

In such a place, wind and sand are common, especially in the middle of winter, when the wind mixed with sand blows on the face, it really hurts like a knife cut, but those soldiers just stand there with their hands, sometimes they can't even close their eyes, and the sand is blown into their eyes by the wind. Whoever tries to know the taste.

Although Zhou Xing is not afraid of the cold, he has never practiced Qigong. The wind wrapped in sand blowing on his face made him always have the intention of hiding in the house. It was so uncomfortable.

Even he is like this, let alone those officers and soldiers wearing standard parade uniforms?

But they were still here, waiting for selection, their faces were red, because the wind and sun were blowing, and the skin on their faces was rough and blushed, looking like the red plateau.

Perhaps the result of their persistence was to fight back to the original troops, but they still persisted, not because they were difficult to bear, but because they were selected with a strong desire full of hope, and walked through the long parade avenue in the attention of thousands of people and accepted the inspection of the Party and the people!

Standing among them, Zhou Xing had several times, and his potential for humanity was indeed endless. Otherwise, how could he explain their tenacity?

And this is just the beginning.

During their rest period, Zhou Xing also asked that the military parade will only be held next National Day, and it will take more than half a year to experience this severe cold and the even more unbearable heat next year.

The troops are not completely closed now. Some soldiers recognize Zhou Xing and happily ask him for autographs. Zhou Xing cooperates one by one, and some do not know him. But I heard that Zhou Xing is a star, so they all come to sign.

In this way, in a short while, Zhou Xing was surrounded by soldiers, and a strong smell of sweat was crowded together. The other soldiers got used to it. Zhou Xing, who was standing in the middle, felt the deepest, but he was not dissatisfied at all.

However, the warriors' rest time was short after all. Twenty minutes later, the gathering whistle blew, and they scattered, leaving Zhou Xing to continue to be an idle person.

It was dark early in winter, but they did not disband. Under the light of searchlights on the playground, they continued to train in the bitter cold wind, taking steps and shouting horns, just like never getting tired.

They persisted until it was nearly seven o'clock before they disbanded and went to have a meal.

At this time, Zhou Xing found that many people were limping, and some even needed help. Most people were a little awkward when walking.

However, during the training just now, Zhou Xing did not see anything unusual about them, which made Zhou Xing feel a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps, this is a soldier, a tenacious soldier!

After dinner, some of the soldiers went to the reading room to read books, some went to the screening room to watch movies, and some went to the computer room to surf the Internet. Zhou Xing was taken to an office in the complex building by a soldier.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!