Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

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Since she has already met with the leader, and the chief secretary who is both the county magistrate and the current supervisor has spoken, it would be better for her to be honest and obedient.

Su Haitang finished a few mouthfuls of food, quickly tidied up the house, went down to join his comrades, and joined the extremely boring military formation training.

Su Haitang listened to the command and followed the movements, while turning his eyes to look for Cheng Yuanzheng's shadow.

The training ground is full of new recruits, all wearing green military uniforms. Trying to find one of them is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Su Haitang was not discouraged. Hearing the squad leader shout "one", he suddenly raised his left foot, tightened his toes, swung his arms at the same time, and then froze.

The squad leader adjusted his movements one by one, checking back and forth, and was meticulous and very patient. Compared to the sharp whistles from the male soldiers and the loud shouts from the instructors, he was really gentle.

But the intensity is not low either.

Recruit training is the transition from ordinary civilians to formal soldiers. If you want to be reborn, how can you do it without sweating?

Su Haitang didn't find it difficult.

It's just a matter of holding the movement in place, letting your mind wander, and reciting the text is over.

The squad leader was very satisfied with Su Haitang's performance and praised her several times. Even the recruits in the next class looked at her intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Haitang was a bit unfazed. He was thinking about finding Cheng Yuanzheng, but he accidentally met a pair of smiling eyes.

Ji Fengyun.

Su Haitang's eyes paused for a moment, feeling that it was too difficult to express a smile while keeping the rest of his face still and just bending his eyes, so he looked away.

Then he asked her to find an acquaintance, Qi Dasheng.

This kid kept making silly noises in this direction, baring his white teeth, which were very dazzling in the sun.

Su Haitang squinted his eyes slightly, wondering if their squad leader had lost his temper and could tolerate such a lively and casual expression in the team.

So the next second, she saw Qi Dasheng being called out and being punished to perform actions alone.

Su Haitang suppressed laughter and looked away, so as not to laugh out loud when looking at Qi Dasheng's face that looked like a bitter gourd.

After scanning back and forth twice but not finding the target, Su Haitang looked back in frustration and followed the command and changed to the "two" movement.

The scoundrel won't really leave, will he? He washed her clothes, gave her food, left money, and then left in obscurity?

It's not quite his style.

She seemed to hear him calling his wife again, and Su Haitang felt that his face was about to sweat.

Strange, how could he recognize her so accurately? Wasn't it because he was face-blind?

If he comes this time, he won’t leave, right? Counting the days, it was time for him to come to the Imperial Party School for further studies.

He has such a problem, so don't make a joke in the party school again. He should have taken the little fox away.

Su Haitang inexplicably thought of flying pigeons to deliver letters. With the cleverness of her little fox, it would be easy to help deliver the letters, right? Forget about the money, it’s better to have valuables in person.

"Su Haitang!"

"arrive!"

"Get out of the queue."

Su Haitang came to his senses, ran to the platoon leader and stood at attention.

"You come with me."

Feng Yanan took her to the side, turned around and looked her up and down, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You look pretty good, have you practiced in advance?"

"Report! I have practiced a little." Su Haitang did not hide it. She intuitively felt that the platoon leader had good intentions towards her, and she should show it.

"Don't be so nervous. I'll just have a few words with you."

Feng Yanan smiled peacefully and looked back at the thirty or so female soldiers in the platoon.

"Since you came prepared, you must have a clear goal for the future assignment of the company. Can you tell us about it?"

Su Haitang looked directly into her bright eyes and answered without hesitation.

"Platoon leader, I'm not telling you secretly. I want to join the Young Eagle Project! My goal is to be a special forces soldier!"