Not to mention, Gu Yan's intimidation worked, and it was Zhang Cuihua's coward. After only a few days, no one said anything about Gu Yan's engagement to the old man.
Gu Yan heard how Zhang Cuihua went to find people one by one to explain that this matter was not true and should not be spread anymore.
Gu Yan laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.
You are so cowardly, why do you still want to bully others
I guess in her last life, this green flower was the gun in Gu Moli's hand. She would shoot wherever others pointed her.
But the matter passed like this.
At the end of the second month, Gu Yan was about to undergo her first joint training session since joining the special training team.
Literary and artistic team, communications team, medical team, civilian team... In training competitions over the years, those at the bottom are all from the logistics team.
No one wants to be the last one, but sometimes, there is really no intention but... physical strength.
Han Jiao sighed dejectedly. Li Haili, who was sitting opposite her, smiled and said, "Han Jiao, you are sighing so early in the morning. You must be in menopause, right?"
"...Captain, I'm not thirty yet," Han Jiao was speechless, but she wasn't angry either. She had always been Li Haili's subordinate and knew the personality of her direct leader very well. "Isn't there a training competition coming soon? ! If we are still in last place this year, Xu Wenjuan will not know why she is squeaking in front of me!"
Xu Wenjuan was Han Jiao's classmate at the military academy. Later, the two came to the art group and the logistics group respectively. The physical fitness of the female soldiers in the art group was no better than that of the female soldiers in the logistics group.
However, in the training competitions over the years, in addition to cross-country long-distance running and target shooting, there is also a singing competition!
In this regard, no one can compare with the large number of young girls in the art group who are good at singing and dancing.
For five consecutive years, Xu Wenjuan has laughed at Han Jiao. She has been laughing at her for five years.
Han Jiao was a little worried.
Compared to the gloomy subordinates, Li Haili still smiled and said, "Competition is second, participation is third, and spirit is first. We just need to do our best. Han Jiao, don't be too competitive."
Han Jiao sighed, what should I do? She was even more worried.
The newcomers here know that training is about to begin. Although they have adapted to the life of the special training team, they have officially joined the team after the previous physical examination.
But I have also heard many veterans say that this training camp is very hard, and competitions are secondary. At the very least, all new fighters will shed a layer of skin after experiencing this training camp... Oh no, they will be reborn.
It was another day off, and since training was about to begin, Guo Roulin Xiaoyu went back to the compound as usual. Even Shen Jiayi had something to do and had to go home.
Zhang Cuihua and Xu Miaomiao were not in the dormitory either, so they didn't know where they had gone.
Gu Yan was sitting in front of the desk. There was a grass-green teapot next to her. The hot water in it was still steaming.
While she was reading, she was writing notes in the notebook next to her.
Gu Yan was still thinking that it had been two months, and Lu Ye's injury should be almost healed.
She was still pinching the phone number Lu Ye gave her, thinking that she should give him a call.
If time passes, he may forget.
But if it's too short, he might think she's being too eager.
Gu Yan actually didn't have much experience in love, but she was still familiar with Lu Ye. Sometimes this person was very stubborn, but sometimes he was very arrogant.
At this moment, a female soldier knocked on the door and said, "Comrade Gu Yan, someone is looking for you!"
Guess who came to see Gu Yan
(End of chapter)