Seeing this, Captain Kuang of Bian xiao pursed his lips into a straight line.

When she first came here, Gao Fei obviously had a better impression of the Battle Flag Song and Dance Troupe. She was used to seeing the 22nd Division Art Troupe.

Not long after that, the situation completely turned around.

Thinking of this, Captain Kuang couldn't hide his resentment. After all, it was all Hao Yang's fault for being obsessed.

Thinking of the conversation between Minister Xiao and her, she was in a very bad mood. Ma 껗 was about to go back to their respective military regions. It can be expected that the 22nd Division Art Troupe must be the art troupe for the annual performance of the general military region.

While thinking about it, Su Wenzheng and others had already left the office to watch the female soldiers training.

The director of the Zhanqi Song and Dance Troupe watched them leave, and said with some worry, "Captain, what should we do now? Even Teacher Gao Fei..."

He didn't finish the rest of the words, but several people knew what was going on.

Gao Fei had a grudge against Jiang Yuman before, and even though things changed later, he still treated the Battle Flag Song and Dance Troupe differently.

If even she completely turns against us, there will really be no hope.

"What time is it?"

Captain Kuang was a little impatient, "What we need to worry about now is not the performance, but the military court of Hao Yang."

The Battle Flag Song and Dance Troupe has gained such a good reputation in the capital that it is certain that they will be selected this time, but whether they will have opportunities in the future is a question.

The director was silent and didn't dare to say anything more.

On the other side,

Jiang Yuman also hurriedly arrived at the training room.

The girls had already heard about the contents of the new issue of the newspaper, and when she entered, everyone's eyes were shining.

Because the team leader was watching them, no one dared to go there. It was not until the break that they swarmed over.

"Teacher Yuman, we know you are innocent. You will be fine."

"That's right, you would never do those things. It's all because the scriptwriter of the Battle Flag Song and Dance Troupe slandered you."

The news that Hao Yang was unconscious in the office was a secret. When the female soldiers found out, they hated her deeply.

Facing everyone's concern, Jiang Yuman nodded one by one and just opened her mouth to say a few words.

Wei Qing pushed Fu Haitang directly in front of her.

"Teacher Yuman, you are so righteous!" Wei Qing shouted, "How could you hide such a thing?"

Thinking that she was the granddaughter of a military commander, she could not help feeling embarrassed when being addressed as "Miss" in front of Jiang Yuman.

She scolded him, "When I heard others calling me that before, you must have been laughing at me in your heart."

"No way!" Jiang Yuman was crying and laughing, and said as she walked, "It's a long story."

She never meant to laugh at Wei Qing. As for her identity, she already knew it.

After knowing it, no one asked about it deliberately.

"My sister-in-law just found out about it, too." Fu Haitang also spoke to help explain.

Just found out? How can you just find out about this?

Wei Qing was startled and wanted to ask something. When they reached the intersection, Zheng Jiqing came towards them.

"What a coincidence." Wei Qing's attention was instantly diverted.

Zheng Jiqing agreed, glanced briefly at Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang, and then fixed his gaze on Wei Qing.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally, Zheng Jiqing was the first to avoid eye contact.

A smile flashed across Wei Qing's eyes, and she turned around and said, "Teacher Yuman, Haitang, you guys go eat first. I still have something to discuss with Comrade Zheng."

"Okay." The two of them also felt like they were just light bulbs, so they walked away tactfully.

"What do you want to discuss?" Zheng Jiqing asked.

Wei Qing walked up to him and looked up at him, "Can I talk to you when nothing happens?" Her eyes flickered, full of confidence.

Zheng Jiqing: “…….”

"Don't forget," Wei Qing reminded him, "Uncle Zheng called me two days ago and asked you to take care of me."

Speaking of this, Zheng Jiqing gets a headache.

His father was so worried about his lifelong event that he would call him every two or three times to give him advice after he arrived in Beijing.

This is not the end. On the phone, he also said that he had sent a letter. According to calculations, it should arrive soon in the next two days.

Coming back to his senses, he saw Wei Qing looking up with all her eyes on him. He couldn't help but ask, "Commander, did you ask you to be careful of me?"

Hearing this, Wei Qing understood that he had seen that letter.

"So, this is why you keep rejecting me?"

Zheng Jiqing: "... Never mind, I just want to take it slow." If it's too fast, the commander will probably go straight to the capital, right?

"Master Zheng, are you rushing me?" Wei Qing twisted her fingers, "How old are you this year? You still want to take it slow?"

In this way, the two of them walked slowly towards the cafeteria while talking.

Perhaps Zheng Jiqing himself did not notice that when Wei Qing was chattering in his ear, the corners of his mouth were always curled up.

The two didn't separate until they were almost entering the cafeteria.

땤At this time, in the cafeteria.

Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang sat down and started eating.

"Has Wei Qing been meeting Comrade Zheng Jiqing frequently recently?" Thinking of the scene she had just seen, Jiang Yuman could not hide her curiosity.

"Yes," Fu Haitang stuffed a big mouthful of rice, "I think she really likes good-looking people. Once she meets them, she pounded the bed excitedly at night."

Jiang Yumen couldn't hold back her laughter, and Wei Qing was a straightforward tomboy. Under her fierce attack, Zheng Jiqing would definitely not be able to hold out for long.

While thinking about something, Fu Haitang spoke again, "By the way, sister-in-law, I have something else I want to ask you for help with."

"What's the matter?"

Fu Haitang sat closer and said, "It's about going to the female soldiers' company. I've thought about it carefully during this period. I really want to stay in the 22nd Division Art Troupe."

"I heard that there are also female soldiers outside Xinjiang, and they can hone themselves. Can you tell uncle about it?"

At the end, Fu Haitang's voice became lower, and he was obviously a little embarrassed.

"You're going outside Xinjiang?" Jiang Yuman put down her chopsticks and said seriously, "Haitang, I believe you can endure hardships, but if you go outside Xinjiang, you can only come back once every year or two."

The journey is long and the training is arduous; these are difficulties that must be overcome.

Looking at Fu Haitang's pretty little face, she hesitated.

"Sister-in-law, you and my brother have paid a lot for his own affairs. I think I also need to follow my heart."

The 22nd Division Art Troupe was thriving, which was certainly good, but she didn't like this kind of life of dancing, performing and giving condolences.

She yearns for the vast shooting range and beautiful scenery.

Jiang Yuman was deeply moved.

It seems that joining the female soldiers' company has always been Fu Haitang's long-cherished wish. No matter in the original plot or now, she can persist in it and realize it.

"You need to tell your parents about this," she reminded.

Fu Haitang said: "I know, they will definitely agree. I will tell my mother when I go back today."

The Fu family members are very stubborn and it is difficult for them to change their minds. When they returned home in the evening, Fu Haitang followed Fu's mother into the room.

Jiang Yuman sat in the living room watching her son, most of her attention was on the door.

I also know what they discussed...

While thinking, Fu Jingchen came over and sat next to her.

Looking at him, Jiang Yuman suddenly remembered something and reminded him, "Mingxiao, let's take Xiaoyi to the military compound."