"What, madman?" Chen Chen thought it strange that in peacetime, it was rare for troops to stand guard. finally found out the situation, it would be so easy to finish, and the display seemed to be unwilling.

"yes. said that it was Liu Bei who was sharpening the knife. When I saw his suspicious look, I said something more.

"Liu Bei? is it impossible?" Chen Lie muttered: "Liu Bei just came to the barracks during the day to go crazy, and at night, he didn't dare to come out!"

Damn, this is in my standing time, you just know it, why do you want to get to the bottom of it endlessly?

I lay down, but I couldn't sleep for a long time, and the frightened expression, those big performative eyes, lingered in my heart for a long time. Perhaps, if not misremembering, this person should be him......

That morning, I accompanied Lao Shao to the Xiaoshi Railway Station to pick up a head of the agency, and at the departure station of the shuttle bus of the military service club, Chen Chen and Xiao Han were tinkering with the engine of the shuttle, as if something was wrong.

Seeing this situation, Lao Shao did not rush back to the garage, but took the initiative to park the car to help them troubleshoot.

I sat in the car and waited for the time, when suddenly a bearded veteran opened the small car door and sat down in the driver's seat unceremoniously.

"Who are you?" I thought this person was so unreasonable, why didn't I say anything and sit in the driver's seat.

"Hehe, I am Lao Shao's classmate and fellow villager. Hee-hee!" After speaking, the bearded soldier also mischievously honked the horn of the car, and beat it rhythmically, as if he deliberately let Lao Shao hear it.

"Lao Tian, what the fuck are you crazy?!" Hearing the sound of the horn, Lao Shao seemed to have obtained familiar information, and immediately put down the work in his hand and shouted at Lao Tian in the car.

However, the bearded soldier Lao Tian not only did not relent, but intensified, twisted the key that Lao Shao did not pull away, lit the fire, and then slammed the accelerator, as if to drive the car away.

Seeing this, Lao Shao panicked all of a sudden, and didn't care about the so many passengers waiting for the bus next to him, so he immediately got off the shuttle bus and scolded:

"Lao Tian, fuck your mother, if you dare to move the car, I will kill you!" said that, he opened a pair of greasy big hands and ran towards the car.

Lao Tian was probably afraid that Lao Shao's hands covered with oil sludge would dirty him, so he hurriedly got out of the car and said with a grin: "Just kidding, why bother!"

Back in the garage dormitory, Lao Shao told me: "That Lao Tian is the captain of the troupe, and when he is not performing, he wanders around. I don't know how I learned to drive, but I always want to drive a small car and go for a ride.

"This man is proud of his talent and is very arrogant. The regimental commander, the commissar, spoiled him a little. That beard was deliberately left by the chief to be approved. According to the regulations on military appearance and discipline, soldiers are not allowed to grow beards. ”

Although I only came into contact with him once, I remembered his special appearance because of the characteristics of his beard. It's just that, tonight, why didn't he have that lock of beard? Could it be that he deliberately disguised himself in order to do something bad?

I immediately denied my judgment. He is a show captain and should be a promising figure.

Although there is no formal promotion order or official awarding of military ranks, many people in the performance team have been promoted because of their outstanding performance.

Some of them are even given priority to be sent to military academies for further study to create conditions for future promotions. Lao Tian didn't cherish such a good opportunity, how could he do voyeurism?

Besides, the person he peeped at was none other than the regiment leader's daughter, Miss Yingzi! If Huang Yuying hadn't let him go, once he was exposed to the regiment leader, wouldn't he have everything ruined?

Thinking of this, a bigger mystery appeared: Yingzi is Huang Yuying's baby daughter, her daughter was peeping, and she should be angry and indignant as a mother.

In the face of such a pervert, why did she suddenly feel compassion and let him go?

Although I have some adult thinking about things in the world, after all, I am not deeply involved in the world, and I can only make superficial conjectures in the face of such unbelievable things.

But there's one thing I feel. That is, this is a confusing case. There are a lot of things here, a lot of relationships, I can't understand, I can't figure it out.

However, I felt that there was a certain level of risk involved in getting involved. As a Witness, I had to keep my mouth shut so that I wouldn't get into trouble.

Just a week after this happened, the story of the troupe finally got a clear message.

In the morning, together with a few veterans, I lined up to the guard platoon playground to prepare for the morning exercise, and Assistant Manager Liu asked me to go to his office.

As soon as he entered the room, he took out a notice and said: "The Political Department informed last night that the training of the whole regiment's literary and artistic backbones will begin.

"You are the literary and artistic backbone of our management unit, and of course you have to participate in training activities. Well, I heard that after the training, the performance team has to choose a few people to stay in the performance team, in that case, you may not be able to come back. Hehe, Wenhua, what do you think?"

Although I had already been mentally prepared in my heart, I still seemed a little nervous when I really faced the reality. simply said what was in his heart:

"I am grateful to the organization for believing in me and sending me to the training, but if I stay on the performance team, I don't have to. I have been cared for and nurtured by the leaders of the unit here, and I think it is very good. I really don't want to leave!"

"Hehe, Wenhua, you have this kind of thought, we understand...... However, the Political Department is our superior organ, and we must implement the circulars sent by us. As for whether or not they can stay there, it depends on the needs of the revolutionary work.

"Actually, according to my opinion as a veteran, working in the performance team is no worse than driving a car for the chief, besides, you are a literary and artistic soldier selected by Secretary Wang, we can't commit self-centeredness, leave you behind without authorization, and hold on!"

"However, I always felt that it was not interesting to be a member of the performance team and bounce around all day long. It would be better to do some practical work in the Management Unit. "When I saw that the assistant was talking truthfully, I became honest myself.

"Well, it seems that you like to learn to drive, don't you?" The assistant immediately saw through my thoughts, but changed the subject and said, "People, it is better to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses." Literature and art are your specialty, and you can perform on the stage.

"It's good to drive, but you don't know how to drive yet. In particular, driving for the regimental commander requires superb skills, and the drivers of the small car class are generally selected from the excellent drivers of the company.