Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 351 Do You Want It?Do you really want it?

Xie Yufei became the dog of the ten-mile brigade before he became the wolf of the new barracks.

He was carrying two bags of white rabbit toffee, and when he saw the tree at the entrance of the village, he fell headfirst on the hot soil of the Shili Brigade.

At that time, it was already noon.

Lin Nianhe moved a small bench and sat under the big tree at the entrance of the village, eating sweet and sour Nanguo pears, looked at Xie Yufei whose tongue was falling out, and kindly reminded him: "Xie Xiaosi, you just finished running , You can’t lie down directly, it’s not good for your health.”

Xie Yufei gasped for breath, rolled his eyes and looked at Lin Nianhe.

Seeing that there was still half a pear in her hand, Xie Yufei mobilized the last bit of strength, and stretched out his hand tremblingly towards her.

Lin Nianhe hid back: "What are you doing?"

Xie Yufei said tremblingly: "Pear..."

"Well, it's indeed a pear, but it's delicious." Lin Nianhe suppressed a smirk.

"pear……"

"Yeah, I know you know it's a pear."

Xie Yufei almost recited it all at once, gritted his teeth and squeezed out two more words: "Give me..."

"Oh, you want to eat pears too, so you have to say it, how do I know you want it if you don't tell me? You have to tell me before I know you want to eat pears. Look, if you said it a long time ago, Then I gave it to you a long time ago, but if you don’t tell me, I don’t know that you want to eat pears, so I can’t give it to you. If you are allergic to pears and I force you to eat it, wouldn’t it hurt you! "

Xie Yufei: "..."

"Xie Siye, do you want to eat pears?"

"want……"

"Oh, then you should have said it earlier, why don't you tell me..."

Xie Yufei rolled his eyes and fainted.

Lin Nianhe clicked his tongue, looked up at Feng Wei who was riding a bicycle, and said seriously: "Brother Feng, look, did you practice too hard? He was so tired and fainted."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Feng Wei looked at Lin Nianhe with squinted eyes, and said sincerely, "I think he was dizzy from your anger."

"Huh? Shouldn't it? Did I say something bad?" Lin Nianhe was talking, looking sideways at Su Yuncheng.

Su Yuncheng: "No, what you said makes sense."

"Yeah, I think so too!"

……

After being beaten, drinking, singing red songs, and running more than ten kilometers, Mr. Xie almost forgot why he had to suffer these crimes.

He struggled to open his eyes and wanted to drink some water, but he couldn't lift his arms.

"Hey."

A familiar voice suddenly came from beside his head.

Xie Yufei blinked, turned his head to look, and saw Lin Nianhe sitting next to him, holding a book in one hand and an enamel jar in the other.

Lin Nianhe handed the enamel jar forward again: "Don't drink?"

"drink."

Xie Yufei struggled to sit up, the pain in his body made him grin his teeth.

He drank half a cup of water, wiped his mouth and asked her in a daze, "What's wrong with me?"

His memory was still at the entrance of the village, he just remembered running back with his eyes darkened, and then he didn't remember anything.

Lin Nianhe put down the book, and said to him seriously: "You have nothing serious, you are just tired."

"Really?"

"real."

Xie Yufei covered his neck and rubbed it twice: "Then why do I feel that I am dying?"

Lin Nianhe still had a serious face: "If you think too much, you won't die. But brother Yun Cheng said, this is just the most basic training, but your physical condition seems to be unbearable, so..."

Mr. Xie exploded: "What are you talking about? This is the most basic training? Your family warmed up and ran more than ten kilometers? If this is really a basic warm-up, why does Fatty Feng ride a bicycle? Why doesn't he run with me? ?”

Lin Nianhe: "Everyone has retired from the army, what are you running for?"

Xie Yufei: "..."

It really... makes sense!
"Facts have proved that you don't need to be a soldier with your physical fitness. You won't survive the recruiting period." Lin Nianhe closed the book and said to him with a smile, "There are many ways to defend your home and country, you can change the track." .”

Xie Yufei gritted his teeth, endured the soreness and took the enamel jar again. After drinking two sips of water, he leaned against the wall weakly and asked, "Then tell me, what can I do?"

He lowered his eyes slowly, hiding the loneliness in his eyes.

"Xiaohe, I can't seem to do anything...I can't study when I was in school, and I can't catch up with girls...I can't even run."

Xie Yufei's eyelashes trembled twice, and his voice lowered: "I'm just a waste."

Lin Nianhe frowned, and comforted: "At least you have a good appetite...and you snore quite loudly."

Xie Yufei: "...?"

"Don't stop me! Let me die! I can't live through this day!"

"Hey, hey, look at you, why are you in such a hurry!"

Lin Nianhe quickly pinned him down: "Don't make trouble, the roof of the granary can't help you going up and screaming again."

Xie Yufei looked at Lin Nianhe, tears streaming down his face.

His lips trembled twice, and he said weakly, "Xiaohe, do you want me to die? Or do you want me to die?"

"If I wanted you to die, I would have kicked you into the river." Lin Nianhe tugged at his sleeve, "Sit down, I have something to tell you."

Xie Yufei was pushed to sit down by her.

He hugged his pillow, feeling aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law tortured by a wicked mother-in-law: "Then you say it."

Lin Nianhe hugged the book, organized his language and said: "I discussed it with Sister Xiangqin today. It is very difficult for her to be a teacher in a literacy class, because the classroom of the village primary school simply cannot hold so many people. She used to go to class. Classes are divided into classes, and each person can only attend at most two classes a week."

"You don't need me to tell you. This kind of literacy is very slow and the effect is not good, so I want to ask you if you are willing to contribute to literacy."

Xie Yufei didn't expect that what Lin Nianhe was going to say was really serious. He frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, although my grades are not very good, I can still teach a few words."

"Well, I think so too." Lin Nianhe nodded, and added, "But this job has neither work points nor money, it's purely compulsory."

Xie Xiaoye is not interested in money, so he waved his hand casually: "How close am I?"

"Then I'll go tell Principal Wu and let her arrange it."

"Ah."

After finishing the business, Mr. Xie was about to start to feel depressed again.

Lin Nianhe took two steps outside, then stopped suddenly, and handed him the book in his hand: "Here, I will lend it to you."

Xie Yufei took it without any interest, and put the book aside.

Lin Nianhe continued: "Xie Yufei, people have to look forward. Whether it's joy or sorrow, blessing or disaster, you have to treat it with a normal heart. Although what I said sounds a bit like standing up and talking, but if you think about it carefully, Even if you torture yourself to death, Guan Manling won't be able to see it, right?"

Xie Yufei wanted to argue, but Lin Nianhe's words blocked the way, forcing him to think about it.

After a while, he nodded and gave a low "hmm".

After another moment of silence, he looked at Lin Nianhe: "Xiaohe, tell me, what should I do?"

Lin Nianhe's eyes were full of relief: "You should calm down first, and learn from me. When things happen, you should not be arrogant, impatient, or hurried. This is called a stable aura, do you understand?"

"I don't quite understand."

"Tsk, then you should read more and learn more. In short, you should calm down completely before talking, and learn from me first."

"Can you really be so calm in everything?"

"Of course, I was calm even when I beat you up."

"..."

Lin Nianhe left after finishing speaking, Xie Yufei sat for a while, and just remembered to wash his face when he caught a glimpse of a bookmark falling out of the book Lin Nianhe gave him.

On the bookmark, there are two sharp lines:
"The young man has not yet wielded a sword, but he is already in the rivers and lakes when he goes out."

Xie Xiaoye only felt that his heart was hit by an arrow.

He pinched the bookmark, his fingers trembling slightly, and his nose was sore.

After being beaten, drinking, singing red songs, and running for more than ten kilometers, Xie Yufei finally realized because of one sentence that he really should seriously think about how to go about the rest of his life.

Just start by practicing a stable aura...

(End of this chapter)