It was already dark, and after the female soldiers finished talking, they took their towels and basins to prepare to go to the hot water room.
Before leaving, he saw Jiang Wanxia sitting on the bed without moving, so he asked casually, "Wanxia, aren't you going to fetch water with us?"
"You guys go ahead first, I'll come back later." Jiang Wanxia reached out to tidy up the bed sheets, pretending to be busy.
Seeing this, the others didn't think much about it and said, "Okay, hurry up, otherwise there will be no hot water." After that, they went downstairs talking and laughing.
After everyone's figures gradually disappeared from the upper floor, Jiang Wanxia stopped, took a deep breath, and followed them out 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 at the back. She came out of the dormitory and didn't meet anyone along 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.
Apparently, the other party was still an office worker.
Although she was only a few steps away from the gate, 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 him: "Who is there?"
Jiang Wanxia was startled and turned around quickly, "Director Yang."
Of course Yang Yun could recognize her voice, and took 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 door of the office. "Come in and talk."
After saying this, he turned and walked into the room without even looking at her.
Jiang Wanxia clenched her fingers tightly together and walked into the office with red eyes.
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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 accident, the only ones who could lead the dance in the literary troupe were Fu Haitang and her.
But this matter was her doing, so it was impossible for her not to give an explanation... Thinking about this, Captain Su didn't sleep well all night.
Jiang Yuman had expected this, so she wasn't too surprised. "Then how do we deal with this?"
"Captain, if this matter is not handled properly, I'm afraid we won't be able to convince the public." Yang Yun took the opportunity to say something.
Yesterday, Jiang Wanxia cried in the office and said that it was all unintentional. It was true that Huang Dou was responsible, but she had never intended to hurt 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 that 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't make an exception just because she is the current candidate for the lead dancer of the Wenyi Troupe."
The army is a place that does not tolerate any sand in the sand. If everything can be solved with tears, what is the point of discipline?
Jiang Yuman had similar ideas to 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 join the troupe based on performance."
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