Seeing this familiar scene, everyone in the Shenfeng Camp gasped and their eyes widened.
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 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 at the same position.
Who wouldn’t praise these two people as a perfect match?
Looking at the smile that Fu Jingchen couldn't suppress, everyone in Shenfeng Camp looked at each other. Besides being happy for him, they were 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?"
"It's useless to be envious. He can't find a sister-in-law like ours even with a lantern."
Liu Yu 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 quickly looked up.
Liu Yu hurriedly avoided his sight until he saw him waiting in the backstage to prepare for the game, then he was frightened, "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 the gold medal and walked 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 felt that they had a very good relationship and no one could interfere.
"Haitang," Wei Qing poked her hand and observed the gold medalist Fu Haitang carefully, rarely asking for some gossip, "Are Captain Fu and Teacher Yuman usually so annoying?"
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. Why is it boring? 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 is a good relationship like in normal times?
For a moment, thinking that both of them were 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: "After the shooting competition, we must practice the musical again and strive to achieve good results in the performance."
"Yes, Commander!" Thinking of the arrogant appearance 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, and after giving a few more instructions, she hurriedly led Fu Haitang to the banquet table.
At this time, on the stage, Zheng Liujiang looked at Fu Jingchen and Jiang Yuman, and his hearty laughter continued.
"Old commander, you have a sharp eye. You can spot two good talents in our 2nd Division at a glance." He gave Wei Liao a thumbs up.
These words seem to be praising Wei Liao, but in fact the emphasis is on "our Second Division". Mo Fanghai heard his hidden meaning and immediately turned his face away.
Wei Liao didn't pay attention to 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 loving.
"Yes, Comrade Jiang Yuman, you are going to be a screenwriter teacher, and your sister is going to the art troupe. It is really a loss for the female soldiers' company."
He glanced in the direction of Mo Fanghai. "For two consecutive years, the first place in female shooting in the military district competition was won by their division. But they just didn't get a single ring."
Mo Fanghai didn't expect that he would be used as an example again, and the smile on his face was very stiff.
Looking at the face that looked exactly like his sister's and listening to Wei Liao's undisguised admiration and praise, Commander Xu lowered his head with mixed feelings.
In general, the two leaders of the Sixth Division looked very unhappy.
"Commander, what you said is wrong."
Su Wenzheng, who had brought Fu Haitang here, happened to catch up with this. She smiled and said, "If you have seen the musical rehearsed by Comrade Jiang Yuman, you should be thankful that she chose us to be the screenwriter."
The female soldiers in the female soldiers' company are certainly good, but Jiang Yuman's situation is most suitable for being a screenwriting teacher.
"I am really looking forward to seeing your troupe's musical and dance performance more and more."
Wei Liao smiled and said, "The programs we watched before were all similar. This time, there is a new screenwriter, so we can also see some new things."
At his age and with so much experience, he can speak whatever he wants.
Su Wenzheng looked at Ji Fangshu's slightly disdainful smile and smiled too. The other party might still stubbornly believe that the art troupe was the vulnerable opponent?
In all these performances, she had never been better than the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe. This time, after watching Jiang Yuman's good play, they were no longer the same as before.
Led by Wei Liao, the others also followed suit with a few teasing remarks, thinking that Fu Jingchen was still participating in the target shooting competition, so they let him go after not much time.
Watching Jiang Yuman and the other three walk away, Commander Xu relaxed his gaze, stood up from his seat, walked around, and left the stage.
He looked around and finally found Chu Wenzhou next to the warehouse.
"What are you doing sitting here?" He breathed a sigh of relief. "The game is about to start, why don't you get ready?"
Chu Wenzhou stretched out his hand and threw out a stone without saying anything.
"Don't worry, what I promised you before still counts."
As if he could see his inner worry, Commander Xu smiled helplessly, "With so many people here today, just tell your uncle who you want to find, and your uncle will help you find it, isn't that right?"
"Really?" Chu Wenzhou instantly perked up, "Even if I didn't get first place?"
"Weighted cross-country shooting doesn't count, isn't this another competition?" Commander Xu patted him on the shoulder, "Uncle believes in you."
He showed trust on his face and expressed his willingness to help find someone. Chu Wenzhou thought of the girl who had been haunting him, and all his limbs instantly lost strength.
"Jiang Wanxia," he said the name he had silently repeated countless times, looking straight at Commander Xu as he did before, "Uncle, she should be a literary soldier, ask my aunt to help me find her."
Commander Xu frowned, "Looking for a girl again?"
"This time is different," Chu Wenzhou said, "I'm serious. Just ask your aunt to help me find it."
"Okay." Commander Xu pinched his brows, "You are not old enough now. You should consider the consequences before doing anything. Don't let your parents and us worry about everything."
"I know."
After hearing Commander Xu agree to his request, Chu Wenzhou accepted all the subsequent instructions.
Even on the way to the moving target shooting competition, he walked with the wind.
Weighted cross-country shooting was not his strong point, and he was also affected by the venue. He had to master the moving target shooting.
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