Chen Yan stood side by side with him on the side of the ship, while watching the ship move forward slowly.

"I met Deputy Commander Ning before I left this time. After a while, Chen Yan said.

Ning Jiashu nodded, Chen Yan was cultivated by his father, and his feelings were deep, no better than others.

"The commander is very concerned about you, and it's not good to ask directly...... Chen Yan paused and lowered his voice: "You kid too...... Sometimes it's too self-conceived. ”

Ning Jiashu raised his eyes and quietly just looked at Chen Yan without speaking.

He was waiting for Chen Yan's explanation.

Chen Yan frowned slightly, and said: "Now that the situation on the island is so complicated, the commander originally wanted you to come back, not to let you escape, but to worry that if you are there, it will affect the plans formulated by the following departments...... The temper of the people under his command was well understood by the deputy commander...... However, he heard Jiaxu say that you don't want to, so forget it. ”

Chen Yan paused and said, "After you go back this time, I don't know how many people are staring at you, so you have to be very careful." ”

Ning Jiashu pursed his lips secretly.

What about staring at him? He is just a small deputy company commander, and all military operations are under command, what does it have to do with him?

Chen Yan slapped him again: "Did you hear that? Don't always let the deputy commander worry about it." ”

Ning Jiashu nodded.

Actually, he had already thought of this reason last night.

He is working on Shanhua Island, no matter what kind of plan Ning Chongyuan proposes, he will be suspected by others, he is like a chess piece that is placed on the chessboard, and he will be taken out and weighed from time to time.

Before going to Shanhua Island, I didn't expect that one day, Shanhua Island would become the target of public criticism.

He knew that Ning Chongyuan was in trouble, and he also understood his good intentions,

But now he wants to do things more according to his own ideas.

The old man should also understand, so he only let Ning Jiaxu come to probe the tone.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I know it in my heart," Ning Jiashu said firmly.

……

After the August 1st Army Day, the day of Ange continued to move forward along the original trajectory.

She did the work of the garment warehouse in an orderly manner, and she couldn't find fault with it every time the regiment headquarters checked it routinely.

Other than that, she's preparing for the exam.

Until one day, Teacher Liu Chunhua talked to her and asked her if she wanted to start training.

"An Ge, even if you don't want to be a dancer in the future, you have to practice the basics now, the art is the same, you can't always lock yourself in the warehouse......"

The level of the dance team members is uneven, Liu Chunhua is anxious, and he thinks of An Ge again.

An Ge hesitated for a moment and whispered, "The doctor said that my leg can't be trained for the time being. ”

Liu Chunhua waved his hand: "Don't jump to conclusions, so tomorrow I will go to the hospital with you to find Director Qiu, and I have to let him see what I say, I don't believe it, why is there no way? If he says that you can't dance anymore, I'll die of this heart, if there is still a glimmer of hope, we have to fight for it, Ange, don't you say?"

She stared intently at An Ge, her eyes glinting with anticipation.

An Ge felt a slight suffocation in his heart, and nodded silently.

The next day, Liu Chunhua really took An Ge to the hospital for a reexamination.

She re-edited the film, and after watching it, Director Qiu finally agreed that she could slowly carry out adaptive training.

"Remember, you must not get hurt again, you must not be in a hurry, you are still in the recovery period, you must take your time step by step, don't rush. Director Qiu specially instructed again.

Liu Chunhua nodded again and again: "Director Qiu, just have what you say, I finally have a little hope." Don't ruin my only hope. ”

complained again: "Last time you said that An Ge couldn't dance anymore, look at me in a hurry...... Heart disease didn't scare you out...... Don't say anything like this in the future. ”

An Ge's face was hot when he heard this, Han Xiaoya, Xie Yuhong's level was not much different from her, but obviously, Liu Chunhua had her thoughts.

Director Qiu smiled: "The situation is always changing." He asked An Ge about his rehabilitation training and medication, and An Ge went back one by one, specifically mentioning the herbs that Qin Rui brought back.

Director Qiu was very interested and said that he would let An Ge bring some over to him next time.

Liu Chunhua said on the side: "Look, you, an old expert, will also have things that you don't know, so ah, things are not absolute." ”

If you say this, I'm under a lot of pressure, won't your art troupe dance team count on this kid!"

Liu Chunhua said: "Isn't that it! We have the older ones, the younger ones, and the slightly better seedlings who are not on the right path, and now she is the only one, which can be regarded as balanced in all aspects...... Well, forget it, I wouldn't always keep an eye on her if there was another way......"

An Ge listened silently, but there was not much joy in his heart.

Her feelings were a little complicated.

The sun was shining brightly, shining through the glass windows, casting light and shadow on the water chestnut-colored floor.

On the mottled wall is a large slogan with four large characters written on it: "Study hard and practice hard".

At noon time, there was no one else in the rehearsal hall, and it was quiet, and the rustle of leaves could be heard outside the window.

An Ge snuggled in the corner, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the.

The wooden one has been dried for a long time, and it has been caressed to be oily and shiny, smooth and delicate, and the palm of the hand caresses it, exuding a kind of woody warmth.

She stroked it gently, carefully as if to wipe the dust off it.

Then hold the bar with one hand, raise your arm, make a "four" hand position, slowly stand on tiptoe, and start to practice the bar.

A cassette of music was playing on the tape recorder in the corner, and the soothing music made people feel relaxed

An Ge followed the beat of the music and did a set of pole exercises, and the practice clothes on his body were wet with sweat and stuck to his body wet.

She stopped to catch her breath and stood by the bar to wipe her sweat with a towel, her legs still resting on the bar, her toes jumping straight.

……

Han Xiaolin seemed to inadvertently tell An Ge that the results of his assignment came out, and he was assigned to the provincial TV drama production center.

An Ge politely congratulated.

This is already a very good distribution result.

She heard Professor Chang complain that the distribution of several of her protégés is very bad, most of the personnel are assigned to small troupes, and those better institutions need considerable relationships, and the rest of the performance groups have no market conditions, no performance tasks, and there is almost no room for existence, and only the minimum living expenses are paid after they go.

Many students chose not to report and put their personal files in the talent market to find their own way out.

An Ge met Feng Wentao, a "positive character" who came to resign, at Professor Chang's house.

When he saw An Ge, he was slightly stunned, and then his lips pursed slightly, revealing a look of disdain.

Professor Chang was answering a phone call, raised his face slightly, and beckoned to Feng Wentao: "Wentao, come, let me introduce you, this is An Ge, a dancer from the Art Troupe of the Military Region, and plans to take the entrance examination to our college next year. You are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie