I Am a Big Player

One hundred and ninety-two. Vomiting Jiang Haoyang

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In mid-August, the senior grades hadn’t started yet, and only the first-year freshmen came to the school. The military training was also carried out directly on the playground of the No. 4 Middle School. More than 1,000 people in the whole grade stood in a square formation with each class as a unit. , in front of the phalanx is a large bucket of mung bean soup, and boxes of Huoxiangzhengqi water...

Everyone put on the camouflage uniforms issued by the school. The scorching sun appeared in the sky at 8 o'clock in the morning, dyeing the ground of the playground golden yellow. The students felt a little desperate when they saw the sun in the sky.

Ren He and Liu Bing were better, and Jiang Haoyang's sweating never stopped, but at this time he was a little timid again: "If you pretend to be sick, you won't be discovered by the school, and you will be punished if you just start school. It's not worth it!"

"At this point, you still plan to back down. Think about it, we are going to stand in this sun for a whole day. Are you desperate?" Liu Bing said with a look of hatred.

Ren He was fine, he had already thought of what to do if Jiang Haoyang suddenly regretted it...

In the morning, when Jiang Haoyang was still hesitating, he always felt that there seemed to be some shadow covering him, and there was always a strong sense of crisis in his heart, but there was no trace of this sense of crisis, he suddenly felt I feel a little tumbling in my stomach...

vomit! Jiang Haoyang vomited on the spot! That is a tragedy!

"Report to the instructor, classmate Jiang Haoyang is not feeling well, Liu Bing and I will send him to the infirmary!" Ren He immediately stood up and asked to send Jiang Haoyang to the infirmary.

The instructor was stunned to see Jiang Haoyang throwing up like a fountain. With so many students, some fainted, some had nosebleeds, and some were sun-peeled. I have never seen such a tragic situation...

And Ren He was thinking about this matter yesterday, so he asked Jiang Haoyang if he would pay the price for escaping military training. The person concerned agreed, and Ren He also confirmed that this thing is pure vomiting and has no harm to the body The vice president used it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use this trick on his classmates.

In view of today's situation, Ren He decided that if there is no particularly urgent situation in the next three years, Jiang Haoyang must not let Jiang Haoyang know that he still has the ability to make others vomit, otherwise the other party's IQ will definitely associate everything that happened today...

And Jiang Haoyang himself was still in a state of complete bewilderment, why did he vomit, without any precautions!

On the first day of military training in the first year of high school, Jiang Haoyang became famous and became a beautiful scenery in the fourth middle school...

Ren He and Liu Bing helped him walk to the infirmary. Of course he had to do enough acting, so he still had to go to the infirmary, but Ren He believed that even the school doctor couldn't find the reason for Jiang Haoyang's vomiting.

Ren He looked at the time on the phone. Jiang Haoyang vomited for 29 minutes this time, 7 minutes longer than Lin Hao. Could it be that the physical fitness of the target really affects the effect of vomiting? However, he felt that 20 minutes should be the starting time. After all, Lin Hao's physical fitness was much better than that of Jiang Haoyang. There was no reason why the difference was only 7 minutes.

Jiang Haoyang said weakly: "I didn't have a little bit of defense...Maybe I ate a little too much in the morning..."

"Well, we must try our best to avoid overeating in the future," Ren He said solemnly.

Now even if Jiang Haoyang himself asks to return to the team, the instructor will probably persuade him to take a rest.

The food in the No. 4 Middle and High School is very good.

Because it is military training, the refueling and frying project is specially opened, and you can buy it at will. The portions are very generous, and three people may not be able to finish eating three small fried dishes sitting together.

Ren He would definitely not treat himself badly in this kind of thing, and out of guilt, he pulled Jiang Haoyang and Liu Bing to invite them to dinner, to nourish Jiang Haoyang's body...

Most of the students in No. 4 Middle School come from extraordinary backgrounds. After all, this is the school of choice for the heirs of the rich and powerful in the entire capital. However, Ren He was surprised to find that neither Liu Bing nor Jiang Haoyang around him had any particularly flamboyant personalities. They don't compare food and clothing, and they don't compare family background. Everyone avoids talking about the family environment, as if it is an insignificant thing, and what is more important is one's own talent.

I have to say that Ren He appreciates this very much. If a person really wants to grow up, he must first understand that what belongs to you is yours, what belongs to your parents belongs to your parents, and the glory of your parents cannot really bring you your true spirit. The pleasure of the world, on the contrary, if you are immersed in it, it will be empty.

Three people, one Mushu pork, one fish-flavored shredded pork, one celery and chicken offal, a large amount can fill you up.

During the meal, Ren He was surprised to learn that Liu Bing, who was so inconspicuous, was the number one in the senior high school entrance examination of the Fourth Middle School. He was also a number one scholar, and his gold content was much higher than his own. .

And Ren He also understood from Liu Bing, the "old man" of the No. 4 Middle School, that the No. 4 Middle School behind the glamorous side is like a towering mountain. One side of it faces the sun, and the plants on that side are fully photosynthesized. After it works, it will grow unrestrainedly, but it also has a backside, where the plants grow on the top of the mountain, but they will always be forgotten unintentionally.

Liu Bing suddenly felt emotional at a certain time: "When the students entered the fourth middle school, they were naturally divided into classes. One class was all kinds of white, rich, beautiful, tall, rich and handsome, top students, leaders of clubs, all kinds of second-generation, and the rest. The next one is naturally another category. The fourth middle school has such a wealth of club activities that even universities can’t compare with, but many ordinary people can only act as spectators. Are those ordinary people really ordinary? The outstanding ones in the school, the proud ones of heaven, just seem a little ordinary in the environment of No. 4 Middle School. We call them transparent people, and I used to be a part of the transparent people. At that time, the top ten students in the class You can’t talk to me more than 10 times a year. Do you still think this is what the outside world thinks of No. 4 Middle School? No. I also started to forge ahead at that time, and I went all the way to the first place in my age. I wanted to be After being number one, I went to mock the masters, but after I really became the number one, I found that my mood was actually calm."

Liu Bing smiled self-deprecatingly: "Actually, life is like this. If you give up on yourself, others will also give up on you. The Fourth Middle School is not a relief society. All you can do is, if you yearn for that kind of rich life, Just fight for it yourself. Now that I think about it, people didn’t look down on me back then. When I asked questions, they would patiently explain to me. The second generation never deliberately talked to me about their status, and they were often graduates. Only then will some big news come out, who is the grandson of so and so. But they... didn't reject me, it was I who rejected myself in the first place."

"At the junior high school prom, I saw them wearing a tens of thousands of Armani suits and leading a beautiful foreign school girlfriend, but you couldn't enter because you couldn't find a female partner. I felt inferior. But now I am not inferior at all, I have my own strengths, I am strong in mathematics, but I will not envy others' physics level, I think the fourth middle school taught me the most is to look at the world calmly, of course , everyone’s experience will be different.”

"Now I firmly believe in the sentence that people often describe the No. 4 Middle School: Interesting souls will always gather together. No. 4 Middle School is such a place. When you are good enough, this is the most suitable stage for you. Welcome to No. 4 Middle School!"

Ren He heard the words of this "old man" in the fourth middle school, thinking that Liu Bing's experience can be regarded as rough when he was a student.

Jiang Haoyang asked suddenly: "I haven't heard Ren He talk about your own affairs until now. This is a bit unreasonable. You are too strict. If you have any ability, you have to let everyone know, right?"

Ren He smiled and said, "I'm just a legendary scumbag and I'm not comparable to you guys. What's there to talk about? Eat and eat."

What he is looking forward to most now is Yang Xi rushing to finish recording the album and returning to school to reunite with him.

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It’s a bit late to update today. I’ve been typing a bit too fast recently. I’m suddenly tired and unable to type. There’s no other reason.

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