He also knew Jiang Hongyan's previous boyfriend, who looked average and totally different from Jiang Xiachu.
Jiang Xiachu looks neither like his father nor his mother.
Thinking of this, He Dayuan's eyes suddenly widened and a bold idea came to his mind.
No way?
After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly felt that it was unlikely.
Not really?
Jiang Hongyan is such a cowardly woman. She is usually only a little courageous in front of Jiang Xiachu. How could she have the courage to do such a thing?
She wasn't as pretty as Su Jieyu before, at most she was pretty. Could that face really seduce Meng Huaizhou?
He has such good conditions and his appearance was also famous for being handsome. He was a man that many girls were vying for. It is impossible for him to be so blind as to fall in love with Jiang Hongyan, right?
He Dayuan returned home with a lot of doubts in his mind, but in the end he still couldn't figure out the reason.
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All the soldiers who had rushed to the frontline to provide support had left last night, and the military zone had returned to its former tranquility.
The rest of the group continued training as usual.
In the rehearsal room, the art soldiers had just finished a morning of high-intensity rehearsals, their training uniforms soaked with sweat.
After a long while, Du Jing walked to the front of the rehearsal room and clapped her hands.
“Pah, pah, pah—”
After a few noises, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in her direction.
Du Jing coughed twice, cleared his throat, glanced at the crowd, and said loudly: "Yesterday's performance was a great success! I was watching from the audience and felt very proud."
"We only rehearsed for a short time, but we were able to achieve such great results. I have seen your efforts. This performance was truly exceptional and brought honor to our dance troupe!"
Du Jing praised everyone generously.
It was rare for Captain Du, who was usually serious, to praise like this. The girls were stunned at first, and then they all started to applaud, showing great joy and cheering.
A girl tugged at the clothes of the person next to her, her eyes sparkling: "Oh, the captain finally praised us. I practiced those difficult moves for a long time yesterday, and it was not in vain!"
"Yes, when I was on the stage, my heart was beating like a rocket. I just hoped not to make any mistakes." Another girl echoed, her face beaming with pride.
"Yesterday was my first performance. I was so nervous, but luckily nothing went wrong."
“…”
Meng Anyao was listening at the side, and when she heard the word "error", her face instantly darkened.
The only person who made a mistake in yesterday's performance was her.
She clenched her fists and turned her head sharply to glare at the girl who spoke.
Her eyes were full of viciousness, as if she wanted to stare through the girl.
The girl was chatting happily with her friends when she suddenly felt a chill on her back. She turned around and met Meng Anyao's resentful eyes, which frightened her.
"……?"
What does that mean? Did she say something wrong?
She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look at Meng Anyao again, with a look of confusion on her face.
Soon, Teacher Cheng also stepped forward, took over the conversation, and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't just be happy yet, we have another important task at hand."
"We have been notified that we will soon go to the Chuncheng Military Region to report on our performance. This performance will not only be performed by our dance troupe, but also by the chorus next door. It is a large-scale stage play called "The White-Haired Girl". I believe everyone must know this."
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