With a smile on her face, she gracefully introduced herself, "Hello, Comrade Zhao Lihan! My name is Tan Xiaoling, and I'm a surgeon at the field hospital. Coincidentally, we both began our studies at this school on the same day. I'm honored to have listened to your passionate and brilliant speech today, and I'm truly impressed. You're so outstanding, I'm sure you must have unique and effective learning experiences. Could you please share these valuable experiences with us?"
Someone echoed, "Yes! Comrade Zhao, please tell us about it!"
Tan Xiaoling, 23 years old, is in the prime of her youth. She is tall, 1.68 meters tall, graceful and eye-catching.
Her face is pretty, as if it was carefully carved. A standard oval face is inlaid with a pair of big watery eyes, which are lively and bright; the high nose bridge adds a bit of three-dimensional sense; the naturally curly hair falls on her shoulders like a waterfall, and exudes charming charm when it flutters gently.
With her fair skin and well-fitting military uniform, she looked like a model. Her colleagues gave her a cute nickname, "Little Foreigner," because of her unique appearance.
Tan Xiaoling graduated from the Military Medical University and became an outstanding surgeon with her outstanding professional qualities. However, she came here with an important mission: she was ordered by her superiors to learn the Vietnamese language.
Tan Xiaoling's family background is not an easy one. Her father is a high-ranking military officer, commanding considerable prestige and influence within the military. Yet, remarkably, Tan Xiaoling has never let her father's power lead her to act arrogantly, remaining humble and modest. In fact, her true identity is known only to a select few.
Tan Xiaoling used to be quite confident in her language talent, always considering herself exceptional in this area. But after listening to Zhao Lihan's captivating speech, she realized there are always better people than you, and she couldn't help but feel inferior. So, as soon as Zhao Lihan stepped down from the podium, Tan Xiaoling couldn't contain her inner desire and rushed over to seek his advice and learn from him.
Zhao Lihan looked at Tan Xiaoling, who was looking eager in front of him, and suddenly felt flustered. For a moment he didn't know how to respond.
His face, which had been calm and composed, instantly flushed, and he looked bewildered. After hesitating for a moment, he scratched his head shyly and said slowly, "Well... how about another time? When the opportunity arises, I'll tell you everything I know without reservation. Now, please return to your seats and listen to the wonderful speeches from the other comrades!"
After saying this, Zhao Lihan let out a sigh of relief, as if he had just completed an extremely difficult task.
After hearing what Zhao Lihan said, the group of female soldiers following Tan Xiaoling had no choice but to return to their seats.
At this moment, Tan Xiaoling had already slowly returned to her seat. However, although her body had returned to her seat, her mind was completely elsewhere, not with the speaker who was speaking non-stop at the podium.
Her eyes, bright as stars, had never moved an inch from where Zhao Lihan sat. At that moment, her heart was beating like a lively little rabbit, making it difficult for her to calm down.
Wei Fangfang, who was sitting next to her, noticed something strange about Tan Xiaoling's expression. Curious, she followed her gaze, and when she saw the person who had captured her attention, a subtle smile flashed across her face.
Then, Wei Fangfang gently raised her arm and nudged Tan Xiaoling next to her with her elbow. At the same time, she lowered her voice and said meaningfully, "Hey, I was wondering why you don't like my brother's good conditions? You actually like this style!"
After saying that, he winked at Tan Xiaoling, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding between the two of them that only they understood.
Tan Xiaoling's cheeks turned red instantly, and she said coquettishly: "Oh! Don't talk nonsense here. If you continue to speak without restraint like this, I will really twist your nose off!" After that, she deliberately raised her little hand, pretending to grab Wei Fangfang's nose. Wei Fangfang stuck out her tongue and turned her face away.
Wei Fangfang, a nurse at the field hospital, grew up with Tan Xiaoling in the same military compound, making them close friends. Their parents were both military personnel and colleagues, fostering a strong bond between them. They became close friends who shared everything.
Wei Fangfang's brother has been pursuing Tan Xiaoling, but Tan Xiaoling has not agreed. Wei Fangfang found out about Tan Xiaoling's feelings, but she was not angry, but made a joke with her.
After hearing Tan Xiaoling's slightly threatening words, Wei Fangfang quickly raised her hands in surrender and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, my lady, I promise not to say anything nonsense anymore, okay? But having said that, since you care so much about that person, I will secretly help you find out whether he is married or not?" As she spoke, she winked at Tan Xiaoling with a mischievous smile on her face.
Tan Xiaoling didn't answer her, but just glared at her kindly.
At this moment, Zhao Lihan was listening attentively to the passionate speech on the stage. However, he was completely unaware that a pair of eyes were quietly staring at him.
Zhao Lihan was filled with joy and was planning to tell his beloved wife the good news of his successful speech as soon as possible. After all, his outstanding achievements were inseparable from the valuable methods and extremely practical learning tools she had carefully taught him.
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