Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

The boy sitting in the last row had light eyebrows and a pair of very beautiful eyes. When he looked at people, he seemed to give off an extremely affectionate feeling. Everyone in the class was talking about it, either smiling and wishing the professor well or gossiping about the professor's boyfriend. He was the only one who slightly stretched his legs. His memories were like a river, overlapping in a certain space.

That year, the drunk Xiao Yuan stood in the middle of a group of secret agents, holding a bottle of Maotai and shouting,"I have a boyfriend!"

The surroundings were deathly silent.

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Seven years ago.

When Jack was 18 years old, he had just finished his service on the independence and went to the Army Military Academy (West Point Military Academy). An instructor he was familiar with was unable to teach because his wife was giving birth and had asked him to replace her for a period of time. After Jack finished his service on the ship, he happened to be resting and agreed to come to the Military Academy to be an instructor.

The assistant handed him a list of names. There were young soldiers from 16 countries selected to come to West Point. He looked at the list and was attracted by the red flag behind one of the names. It had been three years since anyone from this country had entered the Military Academy. Westerners and Easterners had different systems of talent training. The West was more comprehensive, and most Easterners couldn't keep up with the physical fitness requirements of military schools. It was difficult for many Special Forces soldiers of Eastern countries to qualify. Military schools were full of Europeans, Americans, or black people, who had good physical conditions.

"Mu Yuan ..." Jack's Chinese wasn't that good. It was considered simple. He had always been serious when it came to words like "Hello, Goodbye, you're really beautiful." He only knew how to read it after looking up the dictionary.

The instructor at the water station said that he was a military genius.

Jack did not say a word. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a hint of mockery,"how many wars has a sixteen-year-old boy seen? can he be a military genius?"

He didn't believe it!

At fouro' clock in the morning, the whistle blew through the entire freshman building. Jack stood with his hands behind his back, waiting in the open space in front of the building. The freshman building was in chaos. Five minutes later, a young man in an army uniform jumped down from the second floor and landed steadily in front of him. Jack thought,"yes, this movement is smooth and natural. It's beautiful."

Army commander, first lieutenant rank.

He had black hair, black eyes, and his facial features were not as deep as a Westerner 'S. He had wheat-colored skin. The boy was 16 years old and had not yet fully developed. He looked no taller than 1.73 meters. He was not tall, handsome, and childish. In Jack's eyes, he was just a boy who had not grown up.

At first glance, mu Yuan was stunned. What ... What a perfect face, deep and exquisite. The only flaw in his beauty was that he was like a ball of ice, wrapped in a coldness that made it difficult for people to get close to him.

There were only two people at the gathering place. After a full three minutes, a second youth jumped down from the second floor and stood beside mu Yuan.

This young man was sent by the France Army. He was also a first lieutenant and a Special Forces soldier. He was good at explosives and combat. Jack found that he could quickly match the young man's face and name, as well as the things they were good at, to the pictures in his mind.

After 12 minutes, all 53 people had gathered.

Jack said,"look to the right. Do you see your country's flag?"

On the right side of the freshmen, the flags of the sixteen countries fluttered in the wind.

Jack said,"it's a tradition of the Army officer School. Every morning, you will raise the flag by yourself. There is an assessment here every three days. Those who do not pass will be eliminated. In the end, only ten students who can complete their homework perfectly will be left. "Whether your national flag can fly in the new Cadet Area of the Military Academy will depend on whether you're fighting for the face of your motherland."

It was rare for him to say such a long speech. The students followed his gaze and looked towards the flag area.

Mu Yuan looked at the leftmost flag pole. The five-star red flag was at the waist and was arranged at the end. He knew that it was rare for China students to appear in the Army officer School. The physical fitness of Asians was not comparable to Europeans and Americans, and they would be defeated in the first few rounds of selection. Those who could enter were the best. The last lieutenant Colonel who entered the military school was three years ago. There had not been any Chinese soldiers in these few years.

This was the Military Academy with the best resources in the world.

Jack took a step back."Count down!"

Mu Yuan's first day at the Military Academy did not have an easy time. The Lieutenant Colonel had warned him long ago that the new students would be tortured by the older students, especially the Asians. They could not resist and could only endure it. They had to be tough.

It was a form of training.

On the first day, he was tortured by the senior students to do 800 push-ups and two hours of single-rod training until his legs cramped. Mu Yuan was quiet and rarely got into conflicts with others. The heavy tasks every day made him go crazy.

Every morning, he would appear at the assembly point five minutes on time.

On the morning of the third day, Jack saw mu Yuan appear at the gathering point on time again. His legs were trembling.

Every morning, they would have a three-minute face-off, and Jack found it quite interesting. It turned out that mu Yuan's face was very blurry, but after three days, he could be considered to have a small impression.

He had long heard of mu Yuan being tortured by the old team members.

This kind of thing was not unusual in the military school. These few days, he had been training the new students. Mu Yuan was well-rounded in every aspect. Other than his physical fitness being slightly worse than the Europeans and Americans, his results were first in all aspects. His overall results were also first. You were also an Asian. If I didn't torture you, who would I torture?

"You'll be the first in today's assessment. " Jack said.

This was the first time in three days that Jack had spoken to mu Yuan alone.

"Yes!"

"Problem?"

"No problem, Sir!"

Jack glanced at him and nodded."Good luck."

Although mu Yuan would be tortured by the senior students, the soldiers had their own military rules and would not scheme against each other. At most, they just wanted to torture mu Yuan. Mu Yuan was very patient. The officer who went back previously told him that everything could be pushed back. Whoever's flag was still hanging on the field in the end would be the winner. Even if they were tortured and made things difficult for him, it was fine. The military rules in the world were the same. They would not be as guarded as Gong's schemes. Since everyone was chosen, they were all proud sons of heaven. It was common for them to not get along with each other. After getting along for a long time, going on a few missions together, and getting familiar with each other, everyone would get along well.

After a round of selection, there were still forty-five people left. Mu Yuan was the only one with an Asian face. During this period, the students had worked together to go on a mission, and the small groups became familiar with each other. Mu Yuan's situation of being pushed aside gradually improved.

On this day, mu Yuan's team was eating when solo ran over in a panic."Bad news, bad news. On the drill ground, Barton and Bergh ... They are going to fight with the instructor."

"What's going on?"

Mu Yuan and the rest did not even eat and hurriedly went to the drill ground. The drill ground was surrounded by a large group of people. Jack stood in the middle, while Barton and Burke were like two enraged Lions.

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This chapter has a small part of the story of the nation's male God falling in love with me. Students who have read it, please forgive me. The memory kill still has to be written about the first time we met, there will be no next time!