Yang Lixin submitted Ange's application report to the Youth League headquarters.

After Liu Chunhua received the news, he was shocked.

She couldn't believe that among all the dance team members, the seedling she was most optimistic about and the one who devoted the most effort to Ange was actually the first to apply for discharge.

And it was a special moment when the whole dance team was disheartened and rumors were spreading.

According to Liu Chunhua's thoughts, this moment is also a time to test whether all people are loyal to the art troupe.

She watched more and more people asking for leave every day, fewer and fewer people rehearsing, and her disappointment was getting bigger and bigger.

Ange is one of them, and although it is only a recovery training, it still persists every day.

But what Liu Chunhua never expected was that she was the first person to officially submit the report.

It hurts in my heart.

After class the next day, Liu Chunhua called An Ge into the office.

An Ge was still in the classroom, looking calm and unwavering.

Liu Chunhua sat down in front of the office desk, took a big sip of water from the teacup, calmed down a few times, and then slowly spoke: "An Ge, what's going on?"

Ange was silent.

Liu Chunhua waited for a while and said, "An Ge, I don't believe it, this must not be your true thoughts, right? Tell me, who has bullied you recently? Is it Han Xiaoya and them?"

She gritted her teeth: "These girls are so uneasy, see if I can't clean them up this time." ”

An Ge shook his head and said calmly, "No, it's me who wants to change jobs." ”

Liu Chunhua's suppressed anger was finally ignited by An Ge's flat expression, and she slammed the table fiercely: "Why?"

Only then did An Ge raise his eyes and say, "I want to go to university." ”

Liu Chunhua glared at her in disbelief: "Admission to university?"

An Ge nodded.

Liu Chunhua was silent for a while, and laughed out loud: "An Ge, how old are you to become a soldier?"

Ange said, "Fourteen years old. ”

Liu Chunhua sneered: "Became a soldier at the age of fourteen, An Ge, you haven't graduated from junior high school yet, and you still want to go to university? Are you overestimating your own cultural level?"

As she spoke, she put down the teacup in her hand with a "bang" and hummed: "I can't do it myself." ”

An Ge took a deep breath.

That's too unlevel.

It doesn't matter if you don't approve it, it's okay if you don't agree, but it's too much to say that she can't do it.

Although the consent and approval of the organization is required, she has the right to take the college entrance examination.

Even Yang Lixin knew that she was studying her own and studying for exams, and when Liu Chunhua said this kind of thing at this time, it was almost an instant to cancel out the guilt in An Ge's heart before.

This time it was An Ge's turn to calm her emotions, the tip of her tongue licked her back molars, and then said, "Even if I can't do it, I want to give it a try." ”

Liu Chunhua was probably irritated by her calm expression, slapped the table fiercely, and scolded: "No way." ”

After finishing speaking, he felt that his tone was not serious enough, and immediately aggravated his tone and said, "I tell you, the organization will not agree." ”

After saying that, she stared into An Ge's eyes, trying in vain to see the look of panic and pleading in her eyes.

But Liu Chunhua was disappointed, the eighteen-year-old girl in front of her still had a straight back, as proud as a poplar tree.

"Got it. An Ge said, Lizheng raised his hand in salute, still expressionless.

Liu Chunhua: "......"

I instantly felt deflated.

……

Two days later, Jiang Feng learned the news and came to chat with An Ge.

"You're going mad at Lao Liu, she has been complaining to me for almost forty minutes. Jiang Feng said with a smile, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

An Ge shook his head and muttered in a low voice: "She deserves it, her EQ is so low." ”

Jiang Feng squinted at her and smiled: "What about you, high emotional intelligence, how can you talk to the leader like that......" He pinched his throat and said, "Even if I can't do it, I have to try." …… Fuck ...... me made Lao Liu grit his teeth angrily. ”

An Ge was not in a good mood, and said lightly: "What is there to be angry about her, I was going to try, how do I know if I don't try? Why does she point fingers......

Jiang Feng took the cigarette in his mouth: "That's your fault, Lao Liu just cares about you, why are you so serious, she only announced a few days ago that you want to continue dancing, and in a few days you will report that you are still in the most critical moment of this dance team...... Can Lao Liu not be in a hurry. ”

Jiang Feng remembered Lao Liu's sad appearance about the future of the dance team, and felt a little unbearable in his heart, and said again: "An Ge, Lao Liu is not bad for you......

Who was still indignantly saying a few days ago: "When I was going to arrange for you to go to the warehouse to see the clothes, did Lao Liu say good things for you?"

At this time, it is "Lao Liu is not bad for you......"

This is all said by you.

No wonder the dance team and the art troupe don't have people and things that you Jiang Feng can't handle.

An Ge raised his eyes and looked at him: "Brother Feng, you are ...... to say this" She coughed, restrained her smile and said: "Brother Feng, I know that Lao Liu is not bad to me, but this matter has nothing to do with whether she is good or bad for me, I know that watching the dance team is not as good as day by day, there is no glory before, she feels uncomfortable, but this is the general trend, what can be done?" She is related to the dance team and has feelings, I don't have nothing, but she Liu Chunhua is a regiment-level cadre, even if the art troupe is disbanded, she has a place to go, and she can arrange a good job, what about me? Where am I going when I'm eighteen years old? What way out can I have if I don't take the exam?"

Jiang Feng sighed, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Isn't this all rumors?

The rumor that the art troupe was going to disband pierced his brain nerves all the time, and it has been almost ten years in this collective, and his best youth is here.

An Ge glanced at him: "Brother Feng, you haven't seen it?"

"Don't see anything?"

"Don't you see that this art troupe is disbanded or not, it doesn't have the glory of the past? Do you see that there are still people in this rehearsal hall every day? How many people are absent from work when they ask for leave today, rest tomorrow, and don't have a roll call?" she shook her head: "My heart is gone, what motivation do I have." ”

Jiang Feng was silent for a moment, and then heard An Ge ask, "By the way, I heard that Sister Yuanyuan's application report has been handed in?"

Jiang Fengleng was stunned for a moment and nodded.

He explained weakly: "Yuanyuan is old, the drama team has no performance tasks, her mother's health has been poor, and she wants her to change careers, and she has been talking about it for a long time......"

An Ge nodded lightly, "That's good, there is still one who can be satisfied." ”

When she said this, her eyes were still as clear as water, and she looked at him as if she could see into people's hearts.

Jiang Feng: "......"

He suddenly felt like he was muddy. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie