Road construction in Xu Sanduo

Recruit Xu Sanduo, as an egg shaped thing, got the lowest comprehensive evaluation score and became a "helpless fight" in the eyes of the company commander.

Although monitor Shi has repeatedly demanded that he leave Xu Sanduo even at the expense of the future, the company commander still hates him.

On the day when the recruits were assigned, all the soldiers were anxious about their future and considered for themselves. Only he is as calm as ever. Because his wish is always much simpler than others, as long as he doesn't recover, he can go anywhere to be a soldier.

It is not the attitude of being a soldier, but the belief of being a doer who is happy in everything.

When the instructor called "Xu Sanduo", he straightened up in his military uniform and took a forceful step. He excitedly replied that he got on the bus.

Through the window, he looked at his comrades who parted ways, his mouth twitched suddenly and his eyes were a little lonely.

After a four-hour trip, Xu Sanduo was the last person to arrive at the scene. This is a desolate and bald grassland almost forgotten by everyone.

A few steps later, the wind was blowing and the loess was flying all over the sky, carrying the instructor and Xu Sanduo into the camp.

The smell of smoke in the barracks made my eyes sour and there was a suffocating sour smell.

Only four soldiers were scattered in the four corners of a square table, their eyes were scattered and glassy. They glanced at Xu Sanduo and went on playing cards.

A soldier told him that it was a long and glorious task to be stationed here, and everyone was like a catcher in the rye.

If you want to live, you must have fun to kill time, so that you can feel like a living person.

Being sent to such a deserted corner, facing such a group of comrades who didn't want to make progress, Xu Sanduo felt desperate and sad across the screen, but he didn't agree.

Still "persisting" in a terrible coma, unaware of the desperate situation in front of me, but having inexplicable feelings for this terrible place.

He insists on the daily training of the new recruits company every day, and makes every minute watertight and exquisite. This full feeling has filled the pain of not touching the gun at present. He just wants to bury himself in every little thing, and it doesn't matter whether anyone pays attention or not.

He always says that he is stupid, so even the simple action of kicking the front step should be practiced repeatedly and he dare not slack off for a moment. Only in this way can he reach the same standard as others.

He has never been complacent because he has made a little progress, and he has never wanted to give up because of training fatigue. I only blame myself for lack of training.

Everyone thinks he won't last for a few days. A few months later, he still maintained his mental outlook and training habits when he first came.

The monitor casually gave him a task left by a former student, and built a gravel road on the bare yellow land. Paving stones can be found within miles of Fiona Fang, Fiona Fang.

In the eyes of others, this is a thankless chore, or a casual joke, and there is no need to do it yourself. Xu Sanduo, who was slow, readily took over. He regarded this as a military task, so he had to hand in a job on time.

When he took over the task, there was only one thought in his mind: try his best to repair the road. I don't have the complex mood of loving my job and being dedicated, and I don't have any illusions about whether he will be praised after his success. He just started to be so stupid.

The days of building roads are boring and long. Every morning, I go out to look for stones and pile them up flat.

Bowing down is a stone, looking up is the sun, working silently in this silent world, focusing on loneliness, and seeing him will make a detour.

Led by him, other soldiers cheered. Everyone is bathed in the morning light every day, and everyone's skin is tanned and shiny by the sun. At this time, the flame of hope was lit.

He also planted flowers on the stone road he built. Maybe next spring, the most beautiful flowers will bloom on the desolate loess. He really put his sincere love into this "ghost valley" that everyone can't avoid.

He likes to say this sentence: the meaningful thing is to live well, and living well is the meaningful thing.

Therefore, even in the desolate corner, he can contribute nutrients to everything around him, so that every day of his life has no regrets. Carefully protect the loess under your feet and concentrate on enjoying every moment.

When he first came, everyone tried to persuade him not to be too different. The old monitor also took pains to list the stories of five dogs, but Xu Sanduo didn't listen to these so-called truths.

Smart people who are good at reasoning always seem to try to convince others that what they have experienced is the truth. In fact, they don't know that these long speeches have long been immersed in their own bone marrow, eroding their strong bodies to pieces, and every time they are told, they are just self-paralysis.

For them, self-reliance, arrogance and arrogance, as long as they move their toes a little, they can beat the turtles running on the road. Driven by inertia and vanity, their true value is undoubtedly far below their expectations, which is a cliff-like decline with the growth of years.

Stupid people who are not good at reasoning feel very reasonable every time they hear a lot of arguments, but it is difficult for them to understand the special meaning behind these clever words, so they simply shrink their eggs into their shells and try their best to do every little thing in front of them.

For them, their own value can only be accumulated gradually every time they do something well. But it never seems enough, so they will continue to work hard. The fact is that such people are often much better than they expected.

Xu Sanduo is such a "stupid person", and most people are smart. Once the stupid people win, the smart people will always think that it is God's special care for them.

In fact, as the wise man expected, Xu Sanduo was favored again this time, because the paving event was transferred by the head of the delegation.

Xu Sanduo seems to have a magical power, which can always make him meet good people and turn him into a good person. This kind of magic is called doing it.

Living in a metropolis, we dream of success every day, but the facts always run counter to each other. We are used to blaming our misfortunes on life and fate, but seldom criticize ourselves for doing too little.

I hope we can start a practical mode like Xu Sanduo, temporarily put down the utilitarian heart of feeding and enjoy the process seriously. Maybe success is in the next second.

After all, most of our lives are accompanied by processes, and success is only a passer-by who occasionally ripples in our hearts.