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On this day, at ten o'clock, the sun's rays had already dyed the garrison of the third company of a certain regiment of the Capital Military Region into a patch of gold.

Company commander Huang Zhidong raised his watch and looked at it, a little anxious: "It's ten o'clock, why haven't you come yet?" ”

Instructor Li Jian smiled: "It's only ten o'clock, why are you in a hurry?" ”

"If we don't come again, we'll waste our time this morning!" Company Commander Huang Zhidong grunted a little dissatisfied.

The training of the third company is full every day, and there is almost no leisure time from morning to night, and it is like this every day, so this morning from 8 o'clock to ten o'clock, the company did not arrange training for the first time in order to welcome the comrades of the General Political Art Troupe, but this has been waiting for almost an hour, why haven't people arrived yet, according to the plan, everyone has a training at 10:30, if the people haven't arrived yet, then they still train a fart!

The morning was wasted!

So Huang Zhidong has some complaints.

Instructor Li Jian shook his head and smiled helplessly, this company commander ..... It's just that this temper stinks!

Sure enough, Huang Zhidong muttered again: "Lao Li, you are really, aren't you just five literary soldiers?" Don't you need to engage in such a big battle? If you want me to say, let's just send someone to greet you, they come here, eat us and use ours, and they want us to serve like uncles, this is not ......"

As soon as Li Jian heard the more the company commander said, the more outrageous it became, and he hurriedly shouted: "Okay, okay, Lao Huang, it's okay for you to say a few words, this is the task arranged by the above." ”

"Bullshit mission!" Huang Zhidong complained again.

But before he could say any more, instructor Li Jian hurriedly pointed with his hand: "It's here!" ”

Huang Zhidong looked up, and sure enough, on the horizon in the distance, a minibus was slowly coming.

Huang Zhidong hurriedly swallowed the words he wanted to say back into his stomach.

He did complain a little before, but he also made a hair in front of his good brother Li Jian, in front of outsiders, even in front of his own soldiers, he would never confide in a word, he still understood this common sense after living so long.

The company commander trotted to the gate, stood in the middle of the two columns, and shouted: "All of them, take a break, stand upright." ”

He estimated the time, and then, raised his hand and made a starting gesture, and suddenly, the gongs and drums were noisy, and it was extremely lively.

As a result, Chen Beiming and the others who were sitting in the bus entered the field of vision of the third company, and they heard the noisy sound of gongs and drums one after another.

"We're so popular!" Huang Ying's eyes widened and she looked towards the door of the third company.

"Of course, haven't you forgotten, we are members of the General Political Art Troupe!" Dong Fei said proudly.

Only Chen Beiming smiled and disagreed, in fact, as a grassroots army, the most annoying thing is people like everyone.

"But this time, you'll be surprised, and we'll make you like us." Chen Bei said secretly in his heart.

In a short time, the convoy arrived at its destination.

The first is the General Political Department's bus, which houses everyone in the art class, of course, as well as Qiu Chengtong, the head of the General Political Department, and Qiu Yujie, the director of the creative department's creator room, in addition, there are some auxiliary personnel who help everyone perform, such as makeup artists, lighting artists, etc.

The second car was the military newspaper's news car, in which sat Zhang Wenhua, the editor-in-chief of the military newspaper, and another reporter, who came this time to complete an interview mission and to cover and report on the condolence performance of the General Political Department.

The company commander and the instructor glanced at each other, and both of them were secretly surprised, not understanding why there was still a military newspaper car mixed in.

"Hello chief." Company commander Huang Zhidong and instructors hurriedly came up to greet Zhang Wenhua, Qiu Chengtong and others.

Everyone greeted each other.

A reporter from the military newspaper was filming on the sidelines.

After the leaders got to know each other, it was Chen Beiming and the others' turn.

Qiu Chengtong personally introduced: "Company Commander Huang, Instructor Li, this is Chen Beiming, the squad leader of the literary and art class we participated in this training, he is responsible for the training of recruits, and if you have any discipline requirements here, just tell him directly." ”

Chen Beiming hurriedly stood up, saluted, and then shook hands: "Hello Huang Lian, good Instructor Li." ”

"Comrade Chen Beiming, hello." Huang Zhidong and Li Jian also shook hands with Chen Beiming respectively.

"Company Commander Huang, Instructor Li, this training work will trouble you, if Comrade Chen Beiming has done anything wrong, please forgive me and be more tolerant."

Qiu Chengtong personally endorsed Chen Beiming.

Qiu Yujie then said: "Company Commander Huang, Instructor Li, Comrade Chen Beiming is young after all, and he has not been in the army for long, although he has served in the special forces......

Special forces?

Huang Zhidong and Li Jian's hearts jumped suddenly, and the two of them couldn't help but glance at Chen Beiming secretly.

Qiu Yujie continued: "Although he has served in the special forces, after all, he has not been in the special forces for a long time, so his ability and experience in all aspects are still insufficient, and he is young and immature after all. ”

"The General Office of the Military Commission?"

When Huang Zhidong and Li Jian heard this, their hearts jumped suddenly.

This Chen Beiming still has this kind of relationship? Really?

The two of them finally began to pay attention to Chen Beiming.

Qiu Yujie continued: "So if Chen Beiming does something wrong, Company Commander Huang and Instructor Li, they should be beaten, scolded, don't have any worries!" ”

Huang Zhidong and Li Jian wailed in their hearts, and said in their hearts that this guy is so big, how dare we!

After Qiu Yujie finished speaking, Zhang Wenhua added: "Oh, by the way, Company Commander Huang, Instructor Li, Comrade Chen Beiming came to your company this time, and there is another task, he is now a reporter of our military newspaper, he wants to conduct an interview with your company and write a few relevant articles about the grassroots troops, so if he needs anything, please also ask Company Commander Zhang and Instructor Li to help a lot." ”

Huang Zhidong and Li Jian can't speak anymore.

But just then, an off-road vehicle came from a distance and went straight to the company.

When the car got closer, the company commander Huang Zhidong and the instructor Li Jian were suddenly surprised: "The commander's car? Why is the commander here? ”

Sure enough, the car stopped, and a man in his thirties and forties jumped out of the car and greeted him from a distance: "Qiu Tuan, Editor-in-Chief Zhang, long time no see!" ”

"Captain Li, hello!" Qiu Chengtong and Zhang Wenhua hurriedly greeted them.

"Commander Li won't be here to entertain us, right? You're a busy man, it's rare to see you come all the way to receive us, I'm sorry! Qiu Chengtong smiled and joked, he and Li Zhongliang are old acquaintances.

Li Zhongliang, the commander of the Eleventh Army, smiled: "Qiu Tuan, this is your own affection, I am not here to entertain you this time, I am here to find Chen Beiming, I heard that he is coming to the third company, and I came to find him!" ”