Jiang Yuman touched the heavy gold medal, looked up at him, her beautiful eyes sparkling, "Yeah."
Can you not get angry? Even now when she thinks of the scene where Fu Jingchen stood still and took off his gloves, she still beats like a drum.
If there weren't so many people around, she really wanted to...
As soon as Jiang Yuman thought of this, Fu Jingchen took a step forward and hugged her.
There were faint gasps coming from all around.
The people who followed with the Shenfeng Camp were stunned not far away, with envy on their faces.
Considering the large number of people, Fu Jingchen only hugged for a moment and then let go. He glanced at the podium and said, "I'll go over there first and come to you later."
As he spoke, his eyes, which were usually cold, were filled with tenderness. Even though there were crowds of people around him, there was only Jiang Yuman in his eyes.
Jiang Yuman's lips and eyes curved, "Okay."
The two stood together, and the atmosphere was warm.
Seeing this, Zheng Liujiang, who was eagerly waiting on the rostrum, glanced proudly in the direction of Mo Fanghai and Commander Xu, and pretended to stand up and stretch his limbs.
"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect Jingchen to be unstable sometimes."
In response to this, Mo Fanghai's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, while Commander Xu had a complicated look.
He only took a glance, then looked away and stopped looking.
We know nothing about the disturbance on their island.
Watching my brother and sister-in-law separate,
Fu Haitang quickly pulled Jiang Yuman's hand and shook it left and right, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, is the gold medal heavy? Let me see."
As she spoke, she was so excited that she seemed to want to jump up. A smile burst out of her eyes and it was obvious that she was extremely happy.
Fu Haitang was indeed excited.
She was also wondering why her brother was so powerful today. It turned out that he knew that the Sixteenth Division's cousin was the one who questioned her sister-in-law that day, and he wanted to vent his anger on her.
Otherwise, why would they fight so aggressively?
You know, fifty seconds is a pretty generous amount of time for a good sniper. He completed the load-bearing cross-country shooting in such a short time, leaving enough time for him to crush the Sixteenth Division without leaving anything behind.
This also led to the fact that although the 16th Division's Biao was the second person to return to the shooting point, he ended up being the only one without a target.
It's such a satisfying thing just to think about it, but her brother actually did it and handed the gold medal to his sister-in-law in front of so many people. What's the difference between this and declaring sovereignty in public?
Unfortunately, Chu Wenzhou went out through another door as soon as he could leave and did not see it.
“You’ll know if you try it.” Jiang Yuman followed her and took off the gold medal from her neck and put it on her.
Fu Haitang was surprised and delighted, "It's really heavy." She picked it up and examined it carefully, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the female soldiers out of the corner of her eye.
The faces of these female soldiers were flushed, and when they saw her looking at them, they wished they could find a crack to crawl into.
Who knew they were so unlucky that they could gossip about something and end up talking about the real owner...
Thinking of this, they put their hands on their faces which were getting hotter, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Yuman again.
It must be said that the two of them are a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman.
Fu Haitang naturally knew that they were embarrassed, but thinking that they didn't say anything excessive anyway, she quickly looked away.
Then, she took off the gold medal from her neck and put it back on Jiang Yuman.
He winked and said, "Sister-in-law, if you wear this, you will definitely do well in today's shooting competition."
Jiang Yuman couldn't help laughing, "What is this called? Fu Jingchen's blessing?"
The aunt and sister-in-law laughed together.
Xiang Lifeng, who was standing next to them, looked at the gold medals that the aunt and sister-in-law were holding in their hands with a thoughtful look.
…
At noon, everyone assembled in the training ground, then left in order and went to the cafeteria to eat.
The art troupe was seated at the side as some of them were going to participate in a competition in the afternoon. After arriving at the cafeteria, Su Wenzheng didn't let them sing outside for too long and quickly brought them in.
However, the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe and several other song and dance troupes sang outside for a while, and when they came in, it happened to be the peak period of traffic.
The female soldiers sat in a position where other soldiers would not sit too close to them. The people from the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe looked around and saw that there were only seats available next to the art troupe.
Even though the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe and the Art Troupe disliked each other, they couldn't eat while standing, so after hesitating for a while with their food, they finally sat down.
Everyone in the art troupe looked at Jiang Wanxia and felt uncomfortable.
Wei Qing's expression was even more obvious. She simply turned sideways and didn't look over there, concentrating on talking to Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang.
"Teacher Yuman, Haitang, you have a competition this afternoon. We will all go and cheer for you then."
Others quickly echoed, "That's right, you guys fought so well just to give our art troupe leader face."
At this moment, collective honor is above all else. After spending so much time together, we have developed a good impression of them.
The cafeteria was noisy and everyone's voices were unconsciously raised, so the people from the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe could hear them clearly.
There was a flash of disdain in their eyes, and they turned to Jiang Wanxia and said, "The leader said that we should take advantage of these few days to practice dancing. Wanxia, you have only been here for a short time, and you have been slacking off before, so you need to cooperate more in the next few days."
"Yes, the performance is the most important thing. Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe is not like those amateur troupes. We always speak with the performance."
"I know," Jiang Wanxia nodded, implying, "Even if it's just a last-minute effort, you still have to do it."
Several people were talking to each other, clearly aiming to embarrass the Culture Troupe.
Wei Qing always fights when she is not convinced, she put down her chopsticks with a snap, "Jiang Wanxia, you have become quite arrogant since you left the art troupe and joined the Jiaoyang Dance Troupe."
She folded her hands and asked with concern, "Has the previous punishment been lifted?"
"You!" The punishment in the file has always been Jiang Wanxia's pain point. After being exposed by Wei Qing, her face turned red.
With red eyes, she said, "Wei Qing, I was not a little bitch before. I apologized to you, was punished, and left the art troupe. Can't you forgive me?"
After these words were spoken, people who didn't know would think Wei Qing was very calculative.
As for the people in Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, they believed it.
They frowned and defended Jiang Wanxia, "No one is perfect. Jiang Wanxia has already apologized, so why is your art troupe being so aggressive?"
Wei Qing never stopped saying anything shocking, "If you always plot to harm others, are you still a human being?"
After saying that, he glanced at them and said, "Birds of a feather flock together."
After these words were spoken, Jiang Wanxia almost fainted from anger, and everyone in the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe was so angry that they slammed the table and stood up.
Other people in the cafeteria all looked over.
Facing the gazes of so many people, the female soldiers of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe felt they could not afford to lose face. In addition, there was a scriptwriter in the art troupe. In the army with clear discipline, they dared not do anything.
I could only pick up the food angrily and find another seat.
Humph, what’s so great about being able to talk big?
After being defeated by them in the performance, let’s see how the art troupe can still be proud!
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