The person who said this is from Northeast China. The character of northeast people is relatively straightforward and rough. A man should be like a man. To put it bluntly, Zhou Botao is not as good as a woman in Northeast China, so he looks down on Zhou Botao very much and likes to stimulate Zhou Botao with words from time to time.

His mother died when he was very young. Zhou Bo Tao thought that his eyes would turn red again. If his mother were still there, he would not have been so hard! Thinking of this, he held back his tears and said: "I'm just going to stay here. I'm a soldier. What's the big deal!"

When the Northeast man heard this, he said coldly, "do you think anyone can be a soldier?"

Zhou Bo Tao choked his neck and said, "you can't be me. What can you do to me?"

In fact, when he said this, he was still a little afraid. What he disliked most in the dormitory was the Northeast man. At the same time, what he was afraid of most was him. In addition to satirizing him every time, the Northeast man teased him and bullied him from time to time.

I thought the Northeast man would be angry, but he laughed, "OK, you have this awareness, we will help you, help you to be a good soldier!"

Hearing this, Zhou Botao felt numb for a while. He lowered his head and didn't even dare to look into the Northeast man's eyes. He always felt that he had something to say and didn't mean well.

At this time, Zhou Botao didn't know that the Northeast man he hated and was afraid of finally became the most iron and iron brother in his life!

At this time, another person said: "yes, we are all in the same dormitory. We are all a collective. We should help each other!"

Several other people in the dormitory echoed, "yes, we all help each other if there is anything!"

Zhou Botao thinks that in contrast, this northeast man is just a pile of disgusting stinky shit.

At this time, the monitor came in, and everyone was silent immediately.

The monitor went straight to Zhou Botao's bed, pointed to the quilt on Zhou Botao's bed and said, "this is the quilt you made in the morning. Do you think it's qualified?"

Zhou Bo Tao took a look at the quilt he folded. He thought it was very good, just like tofu!

The monitor looked at him, took out a ruler to measure it, and then motioned to Zhou Botao to see, "see for yourself how much it is still short."

Zhou Botao wants to cry without tears! Nima, I have a ruler with me.

"Fold it again!" The monitor spoke.

"Yes, monitor!" Zhou Bo Tao spread out the quilt and folded it again.

The monitor looked at the stopwatch in his hand, frowned and said, "it's too long to use, start again!"

Zhou could only spread out the quilt and fold it again.

"Quality is too low, start again!"

"The corner of the quilt is not neat, start again!"

"Up and down asymmetry, again!"

"Corner line, start again!"

“……”

Zhou Botao folded the quilt again and again according to the monitor's order, and then he folded it back and forth for more than ten times. After each time, the monitor would find fault with his folded quilt and give us a lesson.

Because he has been bending, Zhou Botao feels that his waist is not his own, and he can't straighten up.

Finally, in the 17th time, the monitor finally nodded, "good, Zhou Botao, see? Your progress is obvious! "

Zhou Botao was stunned and looked at the quilt he made. It's true that it's different from the one he made in the morning. Now the quilt is the authentic standard tofu. The quilt folded in the morning is at best a piece of bean curd.

The monitor reached out and patted Zhou Botao on the shoulder. "As long as you do one thing seriously, you can see your progress, which shows that you are not good at nothing!"

As long as you do one thing seriously, you can see your progress!

You are not nothing!

At night, when sleeping, Zhou Botao secretly clenched his fist in the quilt. These two words echoed repeatedly in his mind.

He suddenly felt that he might try to do something seriously, such as being a soldier!

I've been here for three years. In this case, I'll try to be a man. In this way, he has the face to go back to see his brother.

The next morning, as soon as the alarm clock rang, Zhou Botao was shocked, "Teng!" I jumped up from the bed with a loud voice. I didn't delay a second. I got up, washed, dressed, folded and finished in one go.

Other people in the dormitory look at Zhou Botao in surprise, and even the Northeast man has a smile of approval on his lips.