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It's just that the old bird is depressed by the phone call he received at noon.

The phone is not depressed, what is depressed is the content of the phone, listening to the boss's meaning, it seems that the reporter of the military newspaper wants to do an interview.

I don't know where those people heard about it, and they plan to make a report.

This is also where Feng Shaoqing is displeased, training has always been confidential, and it is impossible for others to know about it except for relevant people.

But now it is good that the reporters of the military newspaper not only knew about it, but also obtained the approval of their superiors.

As soon as he thought of this, Comrade Lao Bird was angry, this may be training in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it is a simulated battlefield, and what about interviews? Is it really a child's house?

When the warriors fought? Have time to chat with those idlers?

The order from above cannot be disobeyed, and this is what Comrade Lao Bird is not convinced.

Those people only know curiosity, but they don't know the true meaning of being a special soldier, and talking to them is undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow.

What they have learned is Chi Guoguo's killing skills, can this really be performed to them in person?

Moreover, laymen may not necessarily agree with their training style.

I don't agree that it's small, if you make it up again and write something that you don't have, it will make people even more angry!

In these three hundred and sixty lines, Feng Shaoqing hates reporters the most, these people like to dig up other people's private affairs when they have nothing to do all day long.

This dug it. And most of them are things that others don't want to show.

People in this world, who doesn't have any personal affairs, who likes to make a girl by himself, and make appointments with people are all made up by a big deal?

The worst thing was when he received that call. I heard that the reporters had already set off, and they were probably about to arrive at their training ground!

No, the phone on the front foot just hung up, and the sentry on the back foot came to report, saying that the reporter of the military newspaper was coming.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Shaoqing was a little impatient.

After a while. Sure enough, the reporter from the military newspaper came in.

There were two people who came, and both of them were men.

At first glance, Feng Shaoqing's face became even heavier.

"Instructor Feng......"

The reporter comrade didn't care, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

The most important thing in this profession is to be thick-skinned. Only with a thick and tireless spirit can we dig out important insiders that others can't dig up.

Tilting his head, Feng Shaoqing didn't seem to hear him speak, and yelled at the members of Group 1 who were still running around the field: "Don't run, let's eat—"

As soon as his voice was finished, the women who were full of doubts rushed to the cafeteria without saying a word.

Mom, that's what I'm waiting for!

Less than five seconds. The venue, which was still bustling, suddenly fell silent.

With his mouth open, the reporter comrade couldn't react for a long time.

This, this, what attitude?

……

When Ann Xiaoshu rushed into the cafeteria. Everyone else was looking at them with a sympathetic gaze.

They are all glad that they are not assigned to the group of old birds, otherwise they would be hungry!

The comrades in the cooking class didn't see them come in at first, and they were also very sympathetic, and the old bird was cruel to the male soldiers, but he didn't expect to be so cruel to these delicate women. Didn't they hear that the old bird knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? So how does this explain?

"Comrade, this meal is almost cold. Why don't we warm it up for you? "It is rare to see so many delicate women in the army, and the eyes of the comrades in the cooking class are bright.

Historically. It is not unreasonable that there are many singles in the troops, who makes it difficult for them to leave the base once a year.

"No, you don't! We're used to it. ”

This woman who has lived through Hell Week is just different. In their opinion, it doesn't matter if the food is cold, as long as they can eat enough.

I thought that today's lunch would be soaked again, but I didn't expect that two people came inexplicably, and the old bird was merciful and let them eat.

An Xiaoshu had just noticed the two people, although they were wearing military uniforms, they could see that they were not from the combat troops, and the other party was still holding a camera in her hand, she could already guess nine times out of ten.

In terms of attitude towards journalists, Anyu'er and Lao Niao have similar ideas, in the final analysis, journalists are really a profession that people love and hate.

A good journalist keeps everyone informed about important news. And a dog-legged reporter will only dig up other people's lace news.

For example, a star she used to like a lot, but because of the lace news, her surging little heart was completely broken.

No wonder some people say it's better not to know something.

By the time they had finished eating, the other four groups had already gone out to train first.

When An Xiaoshu came out of the cafeteria, he saw the old birds talking around him, and the atmosphere was still very heavy.

Two reporters, while talking to the female soldiers in training, held a small notebook to record.

Shrugging their shoulders, the comrades of Group 1 expressed their helplessness.

Even after such a distance, they could still feel the unhappiness on the faces of the old birds, and expressed deep sympathy for the two reporters.

"Group 1, 800m steeplechase field-"

There seemed to be a tacit understanding, and the old bird turned around and just saw them, and shouted.

Not daring to relax any longer, everyone immediately ran to the place he pointed to.

It's just that unlike the simulated battlefield in the past, there are no gunshots or rumbling explosions in my ears today.

As soon as they started, the reporters who had been covering the other four groups came in a hurry.

looked at Feng Shaoqing, who was standing on the side with a piece of grass in his mouth, the reporter comrade was full of smiles, and he almost took the microphone to him and started an interview.

"Comrade Instructor Feng, can you tell me what kind of projects you are training in? Is this kind of high-intensity training done every day? I just saw that your group is a little different from the other four groups, and they were punished because of some discipline or was it purely your personal arrangement? ……”

A lot of words, the reporter comrades didn't even think about it, and the thunderbolt burst out.

The forehead is bruised. Feng Shaoqing turned his head slowly and looked at him for about ten seconds, until he saw that the reporter comrades were embarrassed to touch his head, and he burst out a sentence.

"You're not going to see for yourself."

I really don't understand how the above would let such a person come to the interview, not only does it not have eyesight. The questions asked were more and more tricky.

Feng Shaoqing is not the master who likes to look at people's faces, he can't change the decision above, but there is no reason to suffer from this wretch!

This soldier, who doesn't have a temper, blame it, this reporter is too self-righteous. I don't know Feng Shaoqing's temperament at all.

His face froze, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

The most important thing is that Feng Shaoqing's roar was loud enough, not to mention him, even other people who were training heard it.

Journalists are thick-skinned though. But being yelled at in front of so many people, his face is still a little unbearable.

No man would want to be said like this in front of a bunch of women.

At the moment, the reporter's face turned red with shame.

I have long heard that the men in this special forces are barbarians, and at first he didn't believe it, thinking that this was not the war period of the last century, how could there be such a person, so he rushed to take this job.

So far. If he goes back empty-handed, won't he be hanging his ears?

Steady down, he still had a flattering smile on his face. "Instructor Feng, don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, I just want to get in touch with more training."

"1 group, continue training, don't stop!"

Roaring at the occasional lookers, Feng Shaoqing stepped forward with a gloomy face. Whistled.

The reporter who has been hit again and again feels that his face can no longer be hung up, and now it is good. People just ignore him!

Obviously, although the other four instructors also looked quite unhappy, they were cooperative. There is no direct superficial attitude, but this surnamed Feng is too inattentive to people!

After taking a few deep breaths, the reporter seemed to be unable to help it.

He's never seen anyone like that? It's like a bandit at all, look at his breath, the roar he opens and closes, it's rude!

Raising his glasses, the reporter's attitude was not as good as the dog leg at the beginning, and even a little more bitter in his tone, "Instructor Feng, you and I are doing our own duties, we still get along well." Besides, not only did I follow the orders of my superiors, but you must have also received orders from your superiors......"

The reporter originally planned to use this to suppress the surname Feng, after all, this is an official, and there is no one who is not afraid of his superiors. However, he was still wrong.

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but when he heard Feng Shaoqing's face, the chill on his face was even worse!

That dog still dares to use his superiors to suppress him? How could the clever old bird not hear the meaning of his words.

Walking around, he stared at the reporter with a smile, "What the do you want to use your superiors to suppress Lao Tzu?" ”

Ignore him, that's to save face for his own boss, otherwise with Feng Shaoqing's temper, he would have punched this dog to death earlier!

Want to find out something from him, but dare to have this attitude? It's just looking for death!

For a moment, the reporter was shocked by his words, not just his rude tone, but the anger he instinctively exuded after the baptism of the battlefield!

Naturally, the reporter didn't know about that kind of anger, and only felt a short-term danger, even if the other party just looked at him and didn't do anything at all, it was more deterrent than hitting someone directly.

So in a second, the reporter comrade was stunned, and he didn't even notice when the notebook in his hand fell.

And by the time he reacted, the other party had already recovered as before, as if the qiē just now was just his hallucination.

The bottom of his heart was cold, and the reporter immediately changed back to the smile he had at the beginning, or he smiled more brightly than at the beginning.

"Instructor Feng, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, I just ......"

"Just what?"

Feng Shaoqing waited for his words.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for using the wrong words, using the wrong words!" Wiping the coldness on his forehead, Comrade Reporter's voice trembled a little.

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