Chapter 482 (1/2)
Zhang Mingdi raised his eyes and looked at his brother with disdain. His eyes were full of disgust. He was angry and said, ”you think everyone is as idle as you. My men are very busy with a brigade soldier all day.”
A brigade soldier, what's that concept!
”Wow, then you're the brigade commander!” Zhang Bing's eyes lit up in an instant and looked at his brother opposite in worship. ”Brother, you must have a lot of privileges?”
Zhang Mingdi was so angry that he said, ”what do you want?” his eyebrows frowned.
”Hey, hey!” Zhang Bing smiled and opened his mouth. ”Brother, is our freshman military training coming from your army for training? Can you give my brother a back door and let me not want military training?”
He blinked his big sincere eyes and stared brightly at his brother.
After hearing this, Zhang Mingdi's mouth twitched. He thought the boy was looking for him. Unexpectedly, he wanted him to open the back door for him. Hum, next life!
He is a soldier whose bounden duty is to obey orders and serve the people.
The state has handed over to them the key points of military training for freshmen. He will live up to his mission, complete the tasks assigned by his superiors in a serious and dignified manner, and will not release water to anyone.
”Our army is in charge, but, Zhang Bing, don't even think about the back door. There's no way.”
He looked at his brother with disgust. Because of the high altitude, strong ultraviolet rays and perennial wind and sun in Tibet, the faces of local people in Tibet are generally yellow and black.
In this cafe, the faces of the few customers sitting in front of him are all traces of wind, rain and dew. However, his brother, a big man, has a white face and good skin. From a distance, he feels like a fake mother.
If he was not his brother, he might not care, but what Zhang Bing said was half the same blood as his body. He was the commander of the northwest military region. He had such a weak brother and had no light on his face.
This guy doesn't have a bit of manliness. He also ran over to ask him to open the back door for him without military training. If he thinks well, he won't promise. He will also let people take advantage of this university military training to train him even more.
”Brother, you are my brother. Can't you promise such a small thing!” Zhang Bing pouted discontentedly.
”Shut up.” Zhang Mingdi scolded him. The big man pouted. He couldn't help punching him.
Zhang Bing clenched his teeth and glared at his brother angrily. ”Stingy man!” angrily rushed to the tunnel.
He inquired that the university military training can make people peel off the skin. He just didn't want to eat the pain, so he had the cheek to ask his brother. He thought that Zhang Mingdi would agree to his request for the sake of being born from the same root and frying each other.
The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.
Zhang Bing hates his teeth itching. His brother is definitely a person who can talk about death in two words. Things have collapsed. What should he do now?
”Where do you live these days?” Zhang Mingdi said.
It is nearly a month before Zhang Bing starts school.
”In a hotel on Boao road.” Alas, when it comes to that hotel, Zhang Bing is really tossed about by it. Before coming, he learned from all aspects that Tibet is very remote and backward, but he didn't expect that it would lag behind to this extent. The state has been engaged in the construction of the western region for many years. What are the results?
Even if it's backward, public security can't be compared with the eastern cities. Why did he contact his brother after several days? It's not because his mobile phone was picked by pickpockets!
The pickpocket was very fast. He just turned around to carry a bag. When he looked back and touched his pocket, shit, his cell phone and wallet were gone.
Fortunately, he kept a hand in advance. The eggs can't be put in the same basket, so he specially put a bank card in the suitcase for emergencies. Before he came, he never thought it would come in handy so soon. How long has it been? He just got off the plane in Tibet.
Zhang Bing has a bad memory. He never remembers his family's mobile phone number. He lost his mobile phone and couldn't even contact his family.
Cough, this time he sneaked out. Even if he remembered the number, he didn't dare to contact his parents. Anyway, he thought of various ways and finally contacted his friends. Then he asked for his brother's number, and finally contacted his brother.
Zhang Mingdi did not know this.