Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

A few quarrels in the class actually attracted several giant Buddhas. The squad leader Zhang Xiaochen couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to shout a report. He repeated the previous explanation and secretly wrote it down in the little notebook in his mind for the restless Chen Mingyue. Pen.

After Zhang Yuqing listened with a smile, he nodded slightly with his belly straightened out.

"Oh, it turns out that the little girls were joking with each other, no matter how minor or serious, and they hurt their self-esteem. This is inevitable. The spoons are still banging on the rim of the pot. If we don't fight, we don't know each other. The more they quarrel, the closer they get, which is a good thing."

The chief secretary was very arrogant even when he used metaphors, turning big things into trivial matters, and his slow and laughing tone made people feel at ease.

"quartermaster……"

Chen Mingyue wanted to act coquettishly and complain, but Wang Sen shouted to stop her.

"Ahem, I am a girl with a bit of a spoiled temper. She has been held in the palm of her hand by her family since she was a child, and she has never been angry. She is young, so you elder sisters have to give in to her, and I thank her on her behalf."

Feng Yanan's calm gaze swept around, and he could roughly deduce the true nature of the matter from the expressions of the girls. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised by the recently swollen company commander.

The second company commander was injured and admitted to the hospital. This male soldier company has become a situation where there are no tigers in the mountain and the monkey is the king?

"First company commander, Chen Mingyue still has a brother-sister relationship with you? This is a mistake on my part. I did not fully understand the social relationships of the soldiers."

"I will write a review later. Let's make up for the mistakes now. It's not too late to make up for it before it's too late."

Feng Yanan walked sideways into the room and sat at the table next to Su Haitang. He glanced at the beautifully handwritten family letters on the table, clasped the letter paper, and took out his notebook to take notes.

"Chen Mingyue?" Feng Yanan called Chen Mingyue, who looked panicked, and waited patiently.

"Oh, me, me and him..."

"We just met as godbrothers and sisters." When Wang Sen received the look of help from the little girl, his heart softened, a rush of heat rushed to his head, and he spoke without thinking.

"We just met, brother and sister?" Feng Yanan paused and looked up at him in surprise.

Wang Sen faced the strange looks in the room and nodded, then stared back confidently.

Even Su Haitang could understand that look: What's going on? I admit it! Do you care? It's not against the rules, just mind your own business more!

Several people glanced back and forth at the blushing Chen Mingyue and the unrivaled righteous and heroic Wang Sen. They only felt a discomfort in their chests.

Don't get me wrong, they are not envious. For such a strong black bear, it would be hard to fall in love with him if you don't have some special preferences.

Zhang Yuqing coughed lightly, walked in with a smile, and looked at the pink plastic notebook on another iron table with interest.

"Are you studying? It's good. You know how to make progress. Gently wake up your sleeping mind and slowly open your eyes. These few poems are well written."

Chen Lu watched her beloved lyrics book fall into the tiger's mouth, struggling to explain in a low voice.

"Chief Secretary, these are the lyrics. We are learning a new song."

Zhang Yuqing still smiled and nodded slowly.

"Oh, it's good to learn songs. Military life should be diverse and colorful. It's good to sing, dance and write some short articles."

"It's two months before I leave the company. Do you have a place you want to go to? Don't just focus on the art troupe, but also consider other directions. Correspondents, telephone operators, health workers, and newspaper reporters are all very good."

"Of course, no matter where you go, having the ability to sing is your capital."

"Youth should be about singing, laughing, and being in high spirits! Seize the golden period of life, study more, don't be overwhelmed by many arts, and don't waste time on meaningless things."

Zhang Yuqing called Wang Sen happily.

"Xiao Wang, don't worry about your sister anymore. As a girl grows up, she has to learn to make friends by herself. As a parent, you have to let go. Don't be too nervous."

"Come on, let's take a trip down the old road and hold a singing competition to keep in touch. It's not easy to get together from all over the world. We are just brothers and sisters of the same family. We need to be affectionate."

Zhang Yuqing pulled Wang Sen away, leaving a room full of girls looking at each other.

What the Secretary-General said about meaningless things wasting time was referring to bickering, right? It's definitely not an allusion to recognizing your godfather and godmother's friend, right?