Song Shanjuan hummed, turned around and went back to the house, and carried her schoolbag out.

Song Kangning said bluntly: "Eldest sister, you don't have to go with you. ”

"I'm with my second sister, I'll be fine. ”

Song Shanjuan is really not interested in shooting, but she is also worried about her sister: "I'll accompany you to go again." ”

"If I could, I wouldn't go with me. ”

The three of them got into a jeep and left under the watchful eye of their families.

In the jeep, Song Shanjuan took out the political book and prepared to memorize some bold characters first.

He also gave Song Shanhuan a language book: "You hurry up and memorize the ancient text." ”

Song Shanhuan took the book and muttered: "Reading in the car is not good for your eyes." ”

Song Shanjuan glanced at her: "Only by learning well can you find time to do something else." ”

"Otherwise, you won't have to practice with Wufu anymore. ”

Feng Xiaohan, who was driving, glanced at the two sisters, Song Shanjuan and Song Shanhuan, from the rearview mirror.

In front of ordinary people, these two people look very similar, but in the eyes of those who have been trained in eyesight, they can see many differences.

There are subtle differences in facial features, but also differences in demeanor and personality.

His family is an only son, and he thinks it's very interesting to see the Song family sisters getting along, and he really has the posture of an eldest sister like a mother.

Feeling the fireworks that were different from the people in the army, Feng Xiaohan, who was relaxed, softly sang the song of the fire at this year's Spring Festival Gala:

"In that place where the peach blossoms bloom, there is my lovely hometown...... Hometown! A place that will never be forgotten, for the sake of your scenery to be more beautiful, I would like to be stationed on the frontier of wind and snow. ”

Feng Xiaohan has an extroverted personality, and a song is hummed with taste.

Song Kangning raised his eyebrows and looked at the "driver" who was entertaining himself, which was really different from the image of a serious and upright soldier.

Thinking that people were so busy coming to pick him up, he slapped his chin twice: "Brother Feng, you sing very energetically!"

Feng Xiaohan's eyebrows immediately rose: "You really have vision!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Shanjuan burst out laughing, thinking that this person was so thick-skinned that he actually praised himself.

Feng Xiaohan was not embarrassed, but defended himself: "My singing in the army is no worse than that of literary and artistic soldiers!"

"Every year during the Spring Festival, when the army has a party, my program is the finale. ”

The Song Kangning sisters all looked at him with a smile, and Feng Xiaohan couldn't turn back while driving: "If you don't believe it, then I'll sing you a song." ”

Without waiting for other people's opinions, he cleared his throat and began to sing: "The night of the military port is quiet, the waves gently shake the battleship, and the young sailors have their heads resting on the waves......"

At the end of the song, the three sisters of the Song family all applauded.

Feng Xiaohan said a little proudly: "Look, I didn't lie to you, I sing well, don't I?"

In this way, Feng Xiaohan easily narrowed the distance between him and Song Kangning, Song Shanjuan and Song Shanhuan.

A few people got out of the car and went upstairs to the indoor shooting range.

Wu Dawei was already waiting there, and when he saw Song Kangning coming in, he didn't pay attention to the others: "Song Kangning, I made you a training plan for the last month." ”

"Let me tell you, we have to have a few theory classes first, or spend half of our time learning theory at each training session. ”