The soldiers behind He Nansheng took the old professor away, and naturally many people on Ge Wanying's side were dissatisfied.
But since they had guns, they didn't dare to go too far.
Ge Wanying remembered He Nansheng, the handsome but cold-hearted officer.
She thought at that time: This is her destined prince charming, she wants to marry him.
The unconvinced students then began to investigate He Nansheng's identity, wanting to tie him up and fight him to vent their anger.
Ge Wanying did not stop him. She also asked her father to help investigate the young military officer who went to Peking University that day.
She also asked her father to give her the opportunity for the investigation interview, which led to the subsequent meetings.
As her memory came back to her, Ge Wanying saw that Zhu Tingting had made her bed, and a smile appeared on her face.
Zhu Tingting has always taken good care of her, and this will not change. Ge Wanying said:
"Okay, let's take a break. I'm exhausted after sitting in the car for several days. Go ask if there's any hot water."
After saying that, Ge Wanying lay down and ignored Zhu Tingting.
Seeing her close her eyes, Zhu Tingting curled her lips and smiled, lowered her head and began to make her bed. She went out after a while and it took her a long time to boil some hot water with the help of others.
When Zhu Tingting brought the hot water back to the room, Ge Wanying had already fallen asleep.
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County town, transport team staff dormitory.
He Nansheng was a transferred driver with excellent driving skills. Although he had only been there for a few months, he was promoted to team leader.
Outside, the new driver was chattering with his instructors. One of his colleagues held up a letter and called out, "It's from Captain He!"
A group of people who were chatting immediately surrounded them.
Someone asked, "Team Congratulations! Where did it come from? Who wrote it?"
"You're asking so urgently, are you even suspicious of which little girl wrote it?"
Others: "What's the matter? Our captain can't receive letters from little girls? Do you think our captain is so handsome and charming that there is no little girl who likes him?"
The others looked at the ones who were talking, their eyes full of "you're done for" and said, "Why? Our captain is a devil in front of us, do you think he can be a devil in front of a little girl?"
One of them said, "How can there be exceptions?"
Like the little girl who chased to the door of the transport team last time, and the beautiful girl in the state-owned department store when we were going to other provinces, our captain's face was almost frozen, wasn't it?
"What are you doing? Have you learned how to drive? Are you ready to hit the road?" As soon as He Nansheng came out, he saw this group of people surrounding the young man who had just returned from shopping. He was holding an envelope in his hand and trying to see through it in the sunlight.
The group of people stood up straight in an instant and ran away from the scene.
"Ah, yes, yes, I haven't finished practicing my car yet, what are you yelling for, Xiao Zhang?"
"That's right, it affects our training!"
"Shake the morale of the army."
"Sinister intentions!"
"No good intentions!"
He Nansheng sneered: "Get lost! Go train quickly."
Comrade Xiao Zhang, who was in charge of the purchase, handed over the envelope that had been stuffed back to him with trembling hands: "Captain He, this is your letter."
Oh, it turned out to be his letter. No wonder these guys are so excited.
He Nansheng's lips curled up slowly, which made Comrade Xiao Zhang's soul tremble. Two big words were engraved on his forehead: Pills——
"Xiao Zhang, after you put your things down, follow them and practice driving. Practice to the limit. Don't stop until you lie down!"
Although he has retired from the army, He Nansheng still trains new recruits in driving, just like when he was leading soldiers.
Xiao Zhang watched He Nansheng leave mercilessly with the envelope in his hand, and stretched out his hand: No, Captain, do you think I still have a chance?
He Nansheng returned to the room, sat on a chair, stretched his legs on the table, and looked at the letter in his hand.
He is from the provincial capital. As for the address, he has an old leader from there.
I tore open the envelope and took a look.
The signature is indeed from the old leader, but what is the situation with trying to connect him?
The target is still an educated youth...
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