The photo Jiang Jun was referring to was taken when the military district leaders visited the grassroots level to see the soldiers and experience the daily life of the company together.

Looking at the text description next to the photo, it is a grassroots company under the division where Chen Zhong is located.

"Why didn't Commander Chen go with them?"

"He went there that day, but when the publicity officer was posing for photos, he walked away."

"How do you know so clearly?"

"My comrades were assigned to this company. Look at the soldier next to me, the one smiling. His name is Guo Side. You've seen his photo. It's in my dad's small conference room."

"Since this is a staged photoshoot, Commander Chen, please go away. We can wait for him to come back!"

"He walked away on purpose!"

Guo Side’s words echoed in Chen Yuanwu’s mind.

At the time, when Guo Side talked about this incident, he was still a little indignant: "I tell you, if your father was under his command, he would always be suppressed like this, and there would be no hope of promotion!"

Chen Yuanwu: "Everyone can see my father's achievements."

Guo Side: "The commander is now appointing people based on personal connections. Your father can't just have achievements; he also needs connections above him. Not only is he not close to them, but he even avoided taking a photo! You need to talk to your father about this."

Chen Yuanwu understood his father. This was his father's way of expressing his disdain for associating with that kind of person: "I'm just a small-time soldier now. What can I possibly ask my father?"

Guo Side: "Are you still a small fry? Like father, like son! You're about to go to military school! You have to be your father's advisor!"

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Jiang Jun's attention was focused on the report, and he didn't notice Chen Yuanwu's deep thoughts: "My dad's mission, is it related to him?"

Chen Yuanwu nodded: "Yes!"

Jiang Jun pointed at the photo and said, "He'll soon be out of the spotlight."

Chen Yuanwu was surprised. "He's on top. I heard he was going to be promoted twice. Could it be that the problem with this mission has affected him?"

"yes!"

"However, it's not his personal decision to issue missions. Besides, he's been through so many missions, there are bound to be some that aren't completed. This won't affect his promotion."

The military commander is very skillful and highly valued by his superiors. The fact that he was airlifted to the military region to serve as the head says it all.

Jiang Jun's tone was firm: "It's not that the mission went wrong that held him back, but that he had problems that caused the mission to go wrong."

Chen Yuanwu looked down at the photo. The commander smiled and shook hands with the award-winning soldiers, appearing very cordial. But if you look closely, you can see the petty nepotism that Guo Side mentioned.

"Xiaojun, can you tell from this photo that there's something wrong with him?"

"Um."

"How did you tell that?"

"Look here, the way he's standing, his center of gravity is wrong." Jiang Jun explained: "If I were there, I wouldn't let him stand like that. He would definitely fall."

Chen Yuanwu looked at it again: "Yes, if you lift your foot wrong you will fall forward."

Jiang Jun nodded: "I must have lifted the wrong foot."

Chen Yuanwu frowned: "Guo Side didn't seem to say it, I'll find a chance to ask."

Jiang Jun pointed at another person. "Isn't this his guard? He must have grabbed him. Imagine that scene."

The commander's guards were all armed with guns, and they quickly tried to steady the commander. Their postures were different when they were steady and when they weren't...

Chen Yuanwu seemed to understand.

Jiang Jun gave a wry smile, "So, my dad and the others were completely implicated by him."

If he dies, everyone under him will suffer.

Jiang Yonghua was not close to the military commander, nor did he belong to any faction. He was just unlucky and was chosen to participate in a mission ordered by the military commander himself.

Chen Yuanwu comforted Jiang Yun: "I will help you find out about the military commander's movements."

"Wouldn't that mean we still have to wait a long time?" Jiang Jun was very anxious. By the time Chen Yuanwu left school for the holidays, there was still half a month left. "You only have half a day to go out. It's not convenient to call, and it would be too late to go back and find Uncle Chen."

Chen Yuanwu: "He's my comrade from the Equipment Department!"

Jiang Jun was stunned for a moment: "Can they find out?"

Chen Yuanwu smiled and said, "Yes, the father of one of my comrades is from the political department of the military region."

Jiang Jun excitedly grabbed Chen Yuanwu's arm and asked, "When can you find your comrades and ask them?"

Chen Yuanwu looked at Jiang Yun without saying anything.

Jiang Jun was anxious. He grabbed Chen Yuanwu's arm and shook it. "Oh, hurry up and tell me! I'm so anxious!"

Chen Yuanwu still didn't say anything.

Jiang Yun's other hand came up, grabbing Chen Yuanwu's arm with both hands and shaking it hard, begging softly, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Chen Yuanwu's attention was all on Jiang Yun's hands. He liked the feeling of her relying on him.

Unfortunately, this is the library. If it were in the dormitory, well, he would... ahem, he would just tell the truth: "Tonight!"

Jiang Jun tiptoed in surprise, "So soon? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I was so anxious!"

Chen Yuanwu enjoyed Jiang Yun's closeness. "I can only tell him tonight. Once he has found out for me, he has to tell me in two days."

Jiang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling his whole body limp. He let go of her hand, stepped back a few steps, sat down on a chair, and almost collapsed. "Okay, then I'll wait for your good news! Don't breathe so hard when the time comes. It scares me to death."

Chen Yuanwu still felt regretful. If he had known, he would have held on a little longer before speaking.

However, seeing that Jiang Jun, though exhausted, was slowly regaining his vitality and his eyes were bright again, he felt deeply comforted: "Good!"

Jiang Jun lay on the table for a while, then sat up straight. "By the way, can I borrow this magazine to read back in the dorm?"

I can't spend the whole afternoon here reading newspapers and magazines without translating a single word of the foreign material. It would be difficult to report back.

At night, I can quietly study the photo reports in the military magazine in the dormitory, and now I can do the translation task without being disturbed.

Chen Yuanwu looked at the label on the magazine cover and said, "This magazine is only available for borrowing by soldiers in the combat science class. I'll go and handle the paperwork. You can take it back and read it when I take you back to the dormitory."

Jiang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more energetic. He casually picked up the document he had translated a few sentences of that morning, pouted at Chen Yuanwu, and said, "Mua, thank you!"

Chen Yuanwu smiled and took away all the military newspapers and pictures on the table, and obediently went to go through the borrowing procedures.

After dinner, Chen Yuanwu walked Jiang Yun back to the dormitory. He stopped when they were still quite a distance away. "I'm going to the school gate to wait for my comrades. We'll talk tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Jun waved his hand: "Go ahead, thank you!"

Chen Yuanwu deliberately nodded his face: "If I really want to thank someone, thank me here!"

Jiang Jun pursed her lips and quickly glanced around. Seeing no one around, she turned her waving hand around, kissed the fingertips, reached out, and gently patted Chen Yuanwu's face: "Here you go!"

She turned around and ran towards the dormitory. She slowed down only after she entered the dormitory gate, chuckled, and reached into her bag for the key.

A sarcastic voice sounded beside my ear: "Hey, Xiao Hong? I didn't expect you to be so romantic!"