Seeing this familiar scene, everyone in the Shenfeng Camp gasped and their eyes widened.
㱗In their minds, it was a foregone conclusion that the battalion commander would take first place, and it was not particularly surprising that he gave the gold medal to his sister-in-law.
Who doesn’t know that they have a good relationship?
They just never dreamed that their sister-in-law could win the first place in female shooting and return the gold medal to the battalion commander in another form.
Who wouldn’t praise these two people as a perfect match?
Seeing the smile that Fu Jingchen couldn't suppress, everyone in the Shenfeng Camp looked at each other. In addition to being sincerely happy for him, they were also envious.
Of course, they couldn't help but smile when they caught a glimpse of a few single battalion commanders with focused eyes nearby.
"Xiang Lifeng is envious, right?"
"There's nothing to envy. He can't find a sister-in-law like ours even with a lantern."
Liu Yucheng was puzzled, "Isn't he going to compete? Why is he still standing here?" As he said this, he glanced at Xiang Lifeng.
Even at such a long distance, the other party seemed to sense his gaze and looked up quickly.
Liu Yucheng quickly avoided his sight until he saw him waiting in the backcourt to prepare for the game. Then he felt a lingering fear. "People without families just have nothing to do. Look at our battalion commander. Everyone is talking about him. Will he even give him a glance?"
Others agree.
The person who caused the crowd to boil simply put on his gold medal and ran out of the training ground together, without even holding hands the whole time.
But looking at the backs of the two people walking side by side, I just feel that they have a very good relationship and no one can interfere.
"Haitang," Wei Qing poked Fu Haitang, who was observing the gold medal carefully, with a rare bit of gossip, "Are Captain Fu and Teacher Yuman always so close?"
Others were also curious about this and pricked up their ears.
"Is it boring?" Fu Haitang raised her head. "It's just a gold medal. What's boring about it? I'm used to it."
She was telling the truth, but it made the others look dazed.
The two of them have such a good relationship, how come they don’t even feel sick of each other? So what's the relationship like in normal times?
For a moment, thinking that both of them are so outstanding, I didn’t know who to envy.
"Cheer up, girls." It was Su Wenzheng's voice that brought them back to their senses.
She encouraged him, "After the shooting competition, we should practice the musical again and strive to achieve good results in the performance."
"Yes, Commander!" Thinking of the arrogant look of the female soldiers of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe in the cafeteria, determination filled the eyes of the female soldiers.
Su Wenzheng then smiled with satisfaction, gave a few more instructions, and then hurriedly took Fu Haitang to the podium.
At this time, on the rostrum, Zheng Liujiang looked at Fu Jingchen and Jiang Yuman, and his hearty laughter continued.
"Old commander, you have a sharp eye. You spotted two promising talents in our 22nd Division at a glance." He gave Wei Liao a thumbs up.
These words seem to be praising Wei Liao, but in fact the focus is on "our 22nd Division." Mo Fanghai heard his hidden meaning and immediately turned his face away.
Wei Liao didn't care about these details. He looked at the medals Fu Jingchen was wearing, and thought of the honors his wife had hung all over the wall, and his eyes became more kind.
"Yes, Jiang Yuman, you are a screenwriter teacher and your sister is in the art troupe. It is really a loss for the female soldiers' company."
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