At this moment, the embarrassment made the air seem to freeze.
Song Huaiwen was thinking about what to say, but he saw his sister change her shocked expression. She didn't even bother to pick up the bamboo basket on the ground. She quickly came to his side, pulled him to sit down, and the gossip fire on her face was burning.
"Tell me quickly, what does that girl look like? How did you get to know her?" Song Huaizhi asked impatiently, eyes sparkling.
You know, it is very rare for Song Huaiwen to talk about the opposite sex, not to mention that the evaluation he gave is very special, which is simply like a miracle that only happens once in a century.
Song Huaiwen scratched his head somewhat uncomfortably, "It's not even a start yet, there's nothing much to say."
Song Huaizhi naturally refused to give up, and after repeated questioning, he refused to give in.
"Sister, it's time for the kids to finish school. I'll go pick them up." Song Huaiwen looked at his watch and stood up quickly, obviously wanting to continue the previous topic.
Song Huaizhi was itching to death because of this special person. She also knew that as long as Song Huaiwen wanted to say something, she would have no chance of getting a single word out of him and could only stamp her feet.
If the people in the group knew that the leader, who was always cautious, could be so impatient, they would definitely be shocked.
"Do I know this person?" Song Huaizhi finally gave up and chased him to the door.
Song Huaiwen nodded, opened and closed the door, all in one go.
She knows him! !
Song Huaizhi's first reaction was to look for girls from their army compound. She screened the girls of appropriate age one by one and finally came to a conclusion.
That's Zhao Wenjun.
Zhao Wenjun has been his brother's little follower since she was young. Wherever he went, she followed him. When his brother applied to the military academy, she also clamored to join the army. Her family knew that she was spoiled, so she suffered a lot and was severely educated before she became obedient. Now she works in a state-owned store and is responsible for purchasing.
Over the years, she was the only one who could chat with his brother. His brother would hide when he saw other opposite sex.
The girl was cheerful and pretty, and the two families knew each other well. The more Song Huaizhi thought about it, the more certain she became. Her mood instantly improved, and she couldn't help humming a song, picked up the bamboo basket on the ground, and went out to buy vegetables.
In the evening, Ana Shen and the other two came back before lights out as promised.
At the beginning, Xu Ruyan was a little suspicious about their comings and goings, and she even tried to ask Su Xiangqin indirectly, but that person couldn't come up with anything, so it was useless to ask.
She also tried to ask Li Zhen, but Li Zhen just rolled his eyes at her.
However, based on her understanding, it is possible that these three people might get involved together.
The commotion caused by Song Huaiwen's appearance in the art troupe has not yet subsided. He is like a popular commodity that many people want to take a bite of.
Zhu Xiaomeng and Liu Huixin pushed each other for a while, and finally Liu Huixin stepped forward. She followed Shen Nanqing from a distance, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Just say it." Although Shen Nanqing liked them, he didn't want to fall out with them. The two of them were like Xu Ruyan. To put it bluntly, they were superficially bad and stupid.
Liu Huixin rubbed her palms together, then asked shyly, "Do you know if Song Huaiwen has a boyfriend?"
Ana Shen: “…”
Please, she is not really familiar with Song Huaiwen, but they are just acquaintances. The first time she confronted him, her image was completely ruined.
How come these people just don't believe it?
"I think you should ask the team leader or him directly about this question," she replied calmly.
Li Zhen was the most sober at this time. The few selected people were temporarily training individually for the re-examination. Although she had not seen Song Huaiwen in person, she had heard rumors about him.
With his status and background, coupled with his looks and abilities, he is indeed a rich son-in-law.
"Shen Nanqing and Song Huaiwen are from the same circle. What can she know? They are probably just exchanging pleasantries out of self-restraint. It seems like you have never seen the world and you are so easily fooled by rumors."
As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Nanqing looked sideways in surprise. It was rare to see Li Zhen being smart for once.
As the lights faded, Xu Ruyan, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, slowly opened her eyes, a determined smile in her eyes.
Of course, I am the only one worthy of such an outstanding person.
The rehearsal hall did not have a normal rehearsal today like in the past. Instead, everyone sat on the floor in a circle around the core area.
Tomorrow there will be a retest for the art performance. The political commissar organized everyone to watch the solo dances of four volunteers. On the one hand, it was to cheer them up, and on the other hand, it was to warn everyone, giving opportunities to those who are prepared, so that everyone will not be passive and lazy in future training.
Xu Ruyan always wanted to be the best. She gently touched her hair with her hands, a gentle smile on her lips, and raised her slender wrist high, "Song Tuan, I'll go first."
On the stage, Xu Ruyan followed the passionate drum beats, spinning, leaping, and bending. Each move was precise and neat, with full power and impeccable skills. The tense and stretch of her muscles showed her professional skills, which drew applause from everyone.
After the dance, Song Tuan commented and praised her dance. She showed a humble smile on her face. When her eyes passed over Shen Nanqing, a trace of barely perceptible disgust flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to her innocent look.
Next, the remaining people came on stage one after another, with the men performing the finale.
Compared with Xu Ruyan's praise, Li Zhen and Su Xiangqin did not make any mistakes and kept up the good work.
Now Xu Ruyan could no longer suppress the pride in her eyes, as if she was sure of victory.
Facing her proud provocation, Shen Nanqing disagreed. Xu Ruyan was indeed better than Li Zhen and Su Xiangqin, but she had a fatal flaw, which was her emotional problem.
She was like a mask that had been worn for too long and could not be taken off at all.
She is very familiar with tender plots, but once the plot advances to the climax of the conflict, what should have been a fierce confrontation turns into lingering love talks with her. There is always gentle moisture in her eyes. The tender gaze and the sonorous rhythm are incompatible and lack the appeal that hits the soul directly.
What's more, Li Zhen and Su Xiangqin have a trump card, so let them be proud of it!
The higher you climb, the harder you fall.
The sun was high in the sky, and the canteen of the art troupe was bustling with heat. Normally, most people would not eat in the canteen and would usually take their meals back to their dormitories, but today the canteen was exceptionally lively.
The reason is simple, because the rich son-in-law also eats in the cafeteria.
After everyone's painstaking inquiries, they found out that Song Huainan was the only one who was single and young and promising. His status as a regiment leader was well known, and there were also good-looking boys in the regiment, but the future of an art soldier was in sight, and who would want a better choice?
"You really don't have to eat in the cafeteria with me."
Song Huaizhi complained, but she felt relieved in her heart. She really came to her senses and knew how to care for others.
He said it was too hot now, and although the family compound was far away, it was still too tiring to go back and forth, so he suggested eating in the cafeteria for lunch and then eating at home in the evening.
"It's also nice to eat in the cafeteria." Song Huaiwen's eyes swept across somewhere and he lowered his head to eat. Years of marching experience made him eat very quickly, but he didn't eat as fast as others did, and his eating manners were quite good.
The two were eating when suddenly a man came over with tableware and said in a gentle voice, "Excuse me, is it convenient for me to sit here?"
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