It was already dark, and after the female soldiers finished talking, they took their towels and basins and prepared to go to the hot water room.

When he saw Jiang Wanxia sitting on the bed without moving, he asked casually, "Wanxia, ​​do you want to go get some water with me?"

"You guys go first, I'll come back later." Jiang Wanxia reached out to tidy up the bed sheets, pretending to be busy.

Seeing this, he didn't think much about it and said, "Okay, hurry up, there is no hot water." After saying that, he smiled and went downstairs.

Jiang Wanxia stopped only after everyone's figures gradually disappeared in the corridor. She took a deep breath and then opened the door.

Her destination was obviously not the hot water room, but Captain Su's office.

It was time to wash up, and the sound of people talking came from the hot water room in the back. She came from the dormitory and didn't meet anyone on the way.

When we walked into the office building, the corridor was pitch black, but there was light coming through the window of Captain Su's office.

Obviously, the other party is still in the office.

Although she was only a few steps away from the door, Jiang Wanxia's legs felt as if they were filled with lead and she couldn't lift them up.

After hesitating for a long time, before he could prepare himself mentally, Yang Yun's voice came from behind: "Who's there?"

Jiang Wanxia was startled and turned around quickly, "Director Yang."

Of course Yang Yun heard her voice and walked a few steps closer, with a complicated expression, "Comrade Jiang Wanxia, ​​why is it you?"

A double entendre.

Jiang Wanxia raised her head instantly, met Yang Yun's gaze, and gradually understood something.

But it's too late to regret now.

Captain Su heard the noise outside and opened the office door. "Come in and talk."

After saying this, he turned and went in without even looking at her.

Jiang Wanxia twisted her fingers tightly together and walked into the office with red eyes.

…

It was already the next morning when Jiang Yuman heard the details from Captain Su and others.

"The method you mentioned is indeed effective. I never dreamed that it would be her." Captain Su pinched his eyebrows and sighed deeply.

After Wei Qing's incident, the only ones who could lead the dance in the art troupe were Fu Haitang and her.

But this matter was her doing, and she could not give any explanation... Thinking about this, Captain Su did not sleep well all night.

Jiang Yuman had expected this, so she wasn't too surprised. "Then how do we deal with this?"

"Captain, if you handle this matter well, I'm afraid you will be able to convince the others." Yang Yun took the opportunity to say something.

Yesterday Jiang Wanxia cried in the office, saying that it was all an unintentional mistake, and the soybeans in her pocket were fake, but she had never thought of harming anyone.

It was because the dancing movements were too big that the soybeans rolled out of his pocket, leading to this big mistake.

She even brought up her injury, saying it was all a misunderstanding and that she wanted another chance.

"...What suggestions do you have?" Captain Su relayed her words and looked at his three subordinates.

Zhuang Wanbai and Yang Yun frowned. "We feel that even if it was an unintentional mistake, Wei Qing was injured because of her. We can make an exception because she is currently a candidate for the lead dancer in the art troupe."

The army is a place that tolerates a lot of nonsense. If everything can be solved with tears, what is the point of discipline?

Jiang Yuman's ideas were quite different from theirs.

Director Su tapped the table with his fingers. "Then record a serious warning, cancel this performance qualification, observe for two months, and decide whether to continue to stay in the art troupe based on your performance."

She originally wanted to see if her three subordinates would give her a break because of this performance, but seeing that their attitudes were extremely consistent, she felt ashamed, but also made up her mind.

As he finished speaking, a hint of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She fought with Ji Fangshu for so long and finally got the qualification to work with Teacher Wen Xin, but the script was snatched away by the other party.

After Jiang Yuman joined, I thought she could make up for the shortcomings of the script, but now the quality of her lead dancers is not as good as before... Maybe it's destined that she won't be able to beat Ji Fangshu once.

Captain Su has already accepted his fate.

He waved his hand and said, "I will write a document and explain the situation to the military right away. If everything is ok, you can go first."

When they reached the office at three o'clock, Zhuang Wanbai considerately closed the door.

"Wei Qing just went to the hospital. The doctor said that this injury will affect her dancing in the future, but it will be difficult to practice dancing in the next two weeks."

Yang Yun and Jiang Yuman walked side by side, and while talking, he was also explaining to her what Captain Su had just said.

"Teacher Yuman, your script this time is so good. It's a pity that the quality of the lead dancers in the art troupe is not up to par, Captain Su."

With so many female soldiers, it is difficult to choose a lead dancer, but there is a fundamental difference between "wrong" and "eye-catching".

Even with the best strength of the 놊눕 Art Troupe, it was no match for the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe.

Jiang Yuman's knees were already aching. Looking at Yang Yun's guilty expression, she said firmly, "It's not that time yet. How can we easily draw conclusions?"

Her knee injury was not serious, and she was able to walk normally after just one night. In addition to the safflower oil that Fu Jingchen rubbed on her, it was also due to the spiritual spring water in the space.

After arriving at the army, the things in the space made her not lack any supplies. This time when she was injured, she also discovered another function of the spiritual spring water.

Since the spiritual spring water can make her injuries heal so quickly, if it is used on Wei Qing, the effect will not be much worse, right?

"Yeah, we can't be too negative." Zhuang Wanbai said with energy.

But anyone with eyes could see her forced smile.

Yang Yun tried to change the subject, "By the way, Teacher Yuman, is your foot feeling better? It seems that your limp is not as obvious as it was yesterday."

"I applied safflower oil and it feels much better."

Even if it was the same injury, the manifestation on everyone was the same, and Jiang Yuman was not afraid of being found unusual by others.

"That's good."

“…….”

The few of them walked and talked, and soon arrived in front of the dormitory building.

Except for Wei Qing, all the other female soldiers in the art troupe, including Jiang Wanxia, ​​were already standing in front of the building.

Jiang Wanxia cried for too long last night, and her eyes are still a little red and swollen. But thinking about Captain Su's performance yesterday, I felt somewhat comforted.

She said it was her own unintentional mistake, and now is the time when she is short of money. Even if the art troupe really wants to punish her, they have to wait until the performance is over.

There is a saying that goes "atonement for sins with merits", as long as she performs well, the impact will be great in the end.

Besides... ever since Teacher Wenxin's original album was signed to Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, she had been attracted to that place.

After the show, she will definitely stay here.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanxia looked fearless as she watched the three men approaching her.

It turns out that 그놊 is too self-righteous.

After Zhuang Wanbai stood still, he looked around and said directly: "Jiang Wanxia, ​​please leave."