When the business was over, Zhang Bing smiled and walked to the chair next to his brother and sat down.
"Wow, it's so rich, brother. Can't you finish it alone?" Zhang Bing licked his face.
His brother is alone. There are three dishes and one soup, a total of four dishes. How can he finish it.
Hey, hey, it's better to waste than your brother. How can you say that they are all brothers with broken bones and tendons? Knowing that emperor Zhang Mingdi can't finish eating, Zhang Bing volunteered to be a living Lei Feng and help others!
Zhang Mingdi glanced at him coldly. Just after he ate a few mouthfuls, the boy broke in and twisted the ghost thing. He had a good appetite and was completely wiped out by the thing.
He didn't answer. It doesn't matter. Zhang Bing is the best at asking and answering himself to find a step for himself. "Brother, you must not finish eating. Why don't I help you? Waste is shameful!"
Such shameless words are so serious by him, talent!
With that, he didn't give his brother a chance to oppose. He grabbed Zhang Mingdi's dishes and chopsticks and began to work with crackling.
Zhang Mingdi watched in shock as he took his own dishes and chopsticks and ate.
Touching his shocked eyes, Zhang bingzhan showed a silly smile, "it's okay, I don't dislike my brother, ha ha, ha ha."
Emperor Zhang Ming was in disorder in the wind.
You don't hate it, I hate it, okay?
Zhang Mingdi asked the waiter again to take a new set of dishes and chopsticks. The man was iron and the rice was steel. He didn't eat a meal. He was very hungry. He was interrupted by the boy just now. He still had a lot of work to do in the afternoon. He didn't eat enough and had no physical strength. Therefore, even if his appetite was affected, he should eat more in, otherwise he won't have physical work in the afternoon.
It's delicious. Zhang Bing is in full swing. He hasn't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time!
As he spoke, he chatted with Zhang Mingdi, "brother, you must eat the durian I bought. It's very expensive!" he was reluctant to buy it himself, because he was poor. If he didn't want to please his brother, he wouldn't be willing to pay so much money.
Don't mention durian to him. It's disgusting to hear those two words!
Zhang Mingdi gave him a cold look and said, "I never eat durian."
Yes, he never eats durian because he can't stand the smell.
Wen Yan, Zhang Bing was surprised, how can anyone in this world not eat durian! "Brother, you don't eat durian. God, durian is so delicious. How can it... You really can't enjoy it!"
While eating, Zhang Bing kept talking.
Several times, the food in my mouth almost came out.
Zhang Mingdi put down his dishes and chopsticks and looked at him with a disgusting face.
Even if he knew in his heart that he had to eat more to store energy, he couldn't eat any more.
Cough, Brigadier Zhang Da has a mania for cleanliness.
"No matter how much you say, I won't eat." Zhang Mingdi interrupted him coldly.
Er... Zhang Bing choked on him. Well, how much he loved turnips and vegetables. He refused to eat. It can only be said that it was his loss.
He turned his eyes around, smiled and said, "cough, brother, if you don't eat it, you'd better give it back to me. Hey, I like durian very much. It's delicious!"
Emperor Zhang Ming turned his head and stared at him coldly. His eyes as sharp as hawks and falcons looked at his brother sharply. The boy had a good plan and wanted to take back the things he sent out to apologize to him, ha ha.
He didn't say anything. Zhang Bing was so cold on his back that he quickly interrupted, "OK, brother, I'm wrong. Don't look at me like that. You can deal with it as you like. Don't pay attention to me."
Forget it, don't tangle with durian, "brother, you don't eat durian. I bought other fruits, grapes and bananas. You should eat it."
Zhang Mingdi was passing his head, his attitude was indifferent, and answered him, "I don't eat grapes. It's troublesome." bananas are not his favorite.
He stayed in the army all the year round, was completely closed to the outside world and lacked materials. He developed the habit of not eating fruit. His nerves were tight all the time, and he really didn't have much time to eat fruit leisurely.
"Don't waste that energy next time. I don't eat fruit."
Zhang Bing was stunned when he heard that he didn't eat fruit. It's not human, it's God!
"Cough, well, you won." Zhang Bing gave his brother a thumbs up.
Zhang Mingdi put down his dishes and chopsticks, got up from his seat and was ready to leave.
Zhang Bing looked up. "Brother, you don't eat. You just ate a few bites. Did you eat it?"
Zhang Mingdi looked down at him, "I have something to go first, you eat slowly."
The boy's eating appearance is too ugly and disgusting. He just sprayed rice into the dish. How can he eat it? He has a habit of cleanliness. He can eat different with the boy holding other people's chopsticks. He would rather be hungry than eat anything stained with other people's saliva.
Before Zhang Mingdi left, he went to the front desk to settle the account, and was afraid that Zhang Bing would not have enough to eat. He specially ordered a dish and asked the waiter to send it to the room.
The waiter knocked on the door and brought the extra dishes to the table.
Zhang Bing was moved to tears when he looked at the iron plate squid with complete color, smell and fragrance. His brother was the heart of tofu with knife mouth. Look, his brother didn't forget that he liked to eat this dish and specially added some to him.
Well, make up your mind again, and do a good military training, so that his brother can see his efforts and changes!
Zhang Bing rolled up his sleeves and began to eat hot.
Sobbing, it's delicious. Eat it well. I haven't eaten such delicious and sweet food for a long time. I'm so satisfied!
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There are only three places for excellent military training students in each department. There are so many excellent students and they don't have any real materials. Why should people choose you?
In order to meet his brother's requirements, Zhang Bing began to train hard as if he had changed from this afternoon.
He was used to laziness. Suddenly he was so serious and desperate that everyone thought something had happened to him. The head teacher and instructor came to care about him, asked him if he was stimulated, and gently advised him not to work so hard.
They are also afraid. They are afraid that the classmate will suddenly faint and be sent to the hospital.
Zhang Bing was speechless. His students worked so hard. Shouldn't they be praised and supported? Why did they come to him and persuade him not to work so hard.
In the evening, the day's training finally ended. Everyone was tired and had back pain. When the students heard the word "dissolution", they were immediately excited like slaves who had successfully liberated, and rushed out of the playground.
Instructor Lin and several other instructors walked to the playground exit.
Suddenly, he was stopped by a tall and thin young man.
"Instructor, my step is still not good. Can you give me extra time to train for a while?" it was Zhang Bing. He took the initiative to find the instructor to add lessons to himself.
It's a miracle that the sun came out in the West. This little cunt took the initiative to find abuse!
One of them was the instructor in charge of attendance who entered Zhang Bing's dormitory with Zhang Mingdi and another administrative instructor on the morning of the first day of military training.
Therefore, the relationship between Zhang Bing and the brigade commander is very clear.
However, because the brigade commander gave a command that they were not allowed to speak to the outside world, everyone except the two of them present at that time did not know at present.
He looked at Zhang Bing with colorful expressions on his face.
For Zhang Bing's requirements, instructor Lin can't cry or laugh, "classmate Zhang Bing, hard work is praised and carried forward, but we should also do what we can. After a day of training, you should be very tired. I suggest you have a good rest today and teach you to play the positive step alone tomorrow?"
He is not unwilling to teach, mainly because he is afraid that the boy's body can't bear it.
Don't faint at that time. The leaders have to trouble him. If they pull the students to do extra time training after class, he will be criticized.
Zhang Bing shook his head, "tell the coach that I'm not tired and can continue training!" his voice was loud and his heart was full of fighting spirit. As long as he could meet his brother's requirements, what's the big deal.
Tut Tut, this boy, Sanguan is suddenly so right. Did you take the wrong medicine?
"Cough, classmate Zhang Bing, the instructor has other things to do today, and you can't teach you until tomorrow." instructor Lin resolutely refused, cherished life and kept away from danger.
It's all about this. Who can force him.
Instructor Lin didn't agree to give him extra time training. Zhang Bing looked at the instructor in charge of attendance.