Chapter 96: The training camp begins in a chaotic battlefield!

"Don't be shy, Mom has been there. Those soldiers, they're all incredibly fit, they don't know how to control themselves, they're too noisy!"

"Back in the day, your father-in-law was the same!"

Zhang Huilan changed the subject and began to vividly complain about her husband.

"When we first got married, he was like a tireless ox, he just wouldn't stop! I was young and shy back then, and I was too embarrassed to refuse. As a result, my legs were shaking the next day, and I almost rolled off the bed!"

"Pfft..." Su Yue couldn't help but almost burst out laughing.

She could never have imagined that the usually dignified Deputy Commander Gu had such a side to him.

Zhang Huilan glared at her and continued to impart her experience.

"Later I got smarter! If he dared to mess around again, I'd just kick him off the bed! Let him go to the yard and practice boxing to calm himself down!"

"Kick...kick him off the bed?" Su Yue was dumbfounded.

That's incredibly bold!

“That’s right!” Zhang Huilan proudly raised her chin. “You have to let him know that this isn’t something he can decide on his own! It’s our own body, and we have to refuse when we need to. We can’t let him do whatever he wants! Otherwise, we’ll be the ones who suffer!”

The outrageous and outrageous words made Su Yue blush and her heart race, feeling both angry and amused.

Looking at her frank and protective mother-in-law, the last bit of estrangement and unfamiliarity she felt completely vanished.

In both her lives, she longed for such unconditional maternal love.

Now, she has finally gotten it.

"Mom, I understand." Su Yue leaned on Zhang Huilan's shoulder, her voice thick with emotion, a genuine expression of gratitude and closeness.

Marrying into the Gu family was truly the greatest blessing she had ever received in her two lifetimes.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were having a sweet chat when the door to their room was suddenly pushed open with a bang.

Yang Yiyi burst in like a cannonball, her face beaming with barely suppressed excitement.

"Yueyue! Yueyue! Big news!"

She held up a notification slip in her hand, her face flushed with excitement.

"The cultural troupe's notice has arrived! New recruit training begins tomorrow!"

"That's great!" Su Yue was happy for her too.

"That's not the most important thing!" Yang Yiyi leaned closer mysteriously, her eyes shining brightly.

"Guess who our head instructor is for this training camp?"

Yang Yiyi held up the notification slip in her hand, her cheeks flushed with excitement, like two burning flames.

"Guess who our head instructor is for this training camp?"

Looking into her strikingly bright eyes, Su Yue already had a pretty good idea of ​​what was going on. She teased her, "Who is it? What's making you so happy? Did the military region assign it to you?"

"Get lost!" Yang Yiyi slapped her lightly, but couldn't hold back her own laughter, her eyes crinkling as she leaned close to Su Yue's ear and whispered the name that made her heart race:

"It's Yun Mu!"

"That blockhead!"

Su Yue and Zhang Huilan, who was next to her, exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh my, what a stroke of fate! There's no stopping it!" Zhang Huilan patted Yang Yiyi's hand happily. "Great news, this is wonderful news!"

Yang Yiyi's face turned even redder. After the initial excitement, a strong sense of nervousness welled up inside her.

She grabbed Su Yue's arm, shaking it anxiously: "Yueyue, what are we going to do? He's the instructor, and I'm a new recruit. I'm under his watchful eye every day. If I don't perform well, it'll all be over!"

"What if I can't run properly, what if I can't march in formation properly? Will he think I'm just a pretty face with no substance?"

"Oh dear, my heart is pounding like a drum!"

Watching her friend instantly transform from an excited little bomb to an anxious little quail, Su Yue felt both amused and helpless.

She pulled the person into the room, closed the door, and poured her a glass of water.

"Look at your pathetic self."

"We'll deal with whatever comes our way. What's wrong with him being an instructor? Isn't this a perfect opportunity for you to shine?"

Yang Yiyi held her water glass, looking at her expectantly: "Then... what should I do? Yueyue, can you give me some advice and teach me some unique 'girl-chasing-boy' techniques?"

Su Yue extended her index finger and tapped her forehead.

“You can’t use brute force to deal with a blockhead like Yun Mu.”

"The more you chase him, the faster he runs. You need to change your approach."

"What's your idea?" Yang Yiyi immediately came over, like a primary school student listening attentively in class.

Su Yue slowly said, "It's very simple, just four words: overwhelming in terms of business."

"Huh?" Yang Yiyi didn't understand.

"Think about it, who is Yun Mu? He is the top soldier in the entire regiment. Who does he admire most? It must be the strong."

Su Yue patiently guided her.

“Isn’t singing and dancing your forte? Then impress him with your professional skills. On the training field, show him your hard work and perseverance. Let him recognize and appreciate you professionally first, and the rest will fall into place.”

Yang Yiyi's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and finally she nodded heavily.

"I get it! Yueyue, you're truly my strategist! Make him admire me first, and then he won't be able to leave me!"

Seeing her renewed fighting spirit, Su Yue smiled and shook her head.

Silly girl, love isn't that simple.

But it's so nice to see her like this.

The next day, the new recruits' training for the cultural troupe officially began.

On the training field, more than twenty female soldiers selected from various units stood in neat rows, each with curiosity and anticipation on their faces.

Yang Yiyi stood in the line, her heart pounding, her eyes constantly glancing towards the podium.

When the time came, a tall and upright figure walked steadily onto the stage.

It was Yun Mu.

Today, he is a completely different person from the man who blushed with nervousness in the jeep that day.

He was dressed in a crisp training uniform and military boots, his face stern and his eyes sharp as an eagle's.

A powerful aura instantly enveloped the entire training ground, and the female soldiers who had been whispering immediately fell silent.

Yang Yiyi's heart skipped a beat.

Oh my god.

This man looks so handsome in his military uniform!

He's practically walking hormones!

Yun Mu's gaze swept slowly over each person in the queue like a scanner, but just as his eyes were about to fall on Yang Yiyi, he deliberately and subtly looked away.

Yang Yiyi's heart skipped a beat, sensing a clear sense of estrangement.

He spoke in a deep, powerful voice, each word ringing out with conviction.

"From today onwards, I will be your head instructor."

"For the next month, you must forget your original identities. You only have one identity: soldiers!"

"My requirement is simple: obey, obey, and obey again!"

"Here, there are no tears, no whining, only sweat and orders!"