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Leng Qing's heart couldn't be happy.

Before entering the General Political Department, he was the focus of attention wherever he was.

He was handsome, tall, handsome, handsome, and walked down the street with a rate of seventy or eighty percent, and although he had never done anything with his appearance, he had always been proud.

But since he entered the General Political Art Troupe, he has lost his color, Chen Beiming is taller than him, more handsome than him, and more popular with girls than him.

But this is not the most deadly, the most terrible thing is that the talent he was once most proud of turned out to be inconspicuous after coming to the General Political Department.

In terms of professional piano performance, as far as he knows, there are more slaps than him who are better than him and have won more awards than him.

Not to mention the rest.

Well, people are veterans who have been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and they are not compared with those old people in the General Political Department.

However, when Leng Qing locked his eyes on the few newcomers who entered the General Political Department together, he suddenly found that he was still bleak, whether it was organizational ability or personal talent, everyone felt that Chen Beiming was enough to easily throw him a few streets.

Even Comrade Yang Yuhe of the women's squadron of the honor guard of the three services thinks so!

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Leng Qing was furious!

Am I the best, okay?

I'm supposed to be the best!

Therefore, Leng Qing suddenly made up his mind and made up his mind, starting tomorrow, he will take the first place in the General Political Department, whether it is training or whatever, he wants to compare Chen Beiming, and he wants to take back the glory that once belonged to him.

and dignity.

It was the training that took place early the next morning, and Leng Qing was the first to come to the playground, earlier than Chen Beiming, the squad leader.

"Leng Qing, why is it so early?" When Chen Beiming saw Leng Qing clearly, he was taken aback.

Leng Qing made an arc and didn't answer, just continued to jog on the playground and do warm-up exercises.

The other four recruits were shocked when they came to the playground and found that Leng Qing was even earlier than them.

"Isn't it? Is the sun going to rise in the west today? Wang Ruonan exclaimed unabashedly.

Hua Xiaoqian looked at Leng Qing, and then at Chen Beiming, her eyes flickered, and she suddenly understood something, covering her mouth and secretly laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Ying asked strangely.

"It's time for the show to begin!" Hua Xiaoqian whispered, and then muttered: "No wonder I always felt that Leng Qing's eyes were a little wrong when she looked at Sister Yuhe yesterday, it turned out to be ...... It's true! ”

Dong Fei was stunned for a while, and then his heart jumped: "Won't it?" I'm counting down from today? ”

Sure enough, in the subsequent training, Leng Qing changed his previous perfunctory and coping posture, hard, serious, meticulous in every action, and the requirements for every action are higher than others, such as push-ups, Dong Fei does twenty, then he will do thirty, such as running, others run three laps, he will run five laps, even if he does very hard, he will grit his teeth and persevere.

However, there is also a problem, he is too eager to perform. For example, when he was walking, he often overtook the others by himself, leaving the few behind him far behind.

Chen Beiming had to shout: "Stop! Leng Qing, stop! ”

Chen Beiming was a little annoyed, he could see that Leng Qing was definitely doing it on purpose.

Everyone's queue training, because they are all literary and artistic soldiers, the overall physical fitness is much worse, and there are men and women, which must be considered comprehensively, so it is impossible to have a lot of speed or intensity, so this amount of training is really too much of a piece of cake for Leng Qing who wants to perform.

But the question is, is this the overall queue training of the art class good, this is not a personal show!

Chen Beiming came to Leng Qing in annoyance and asked loudly: "Comrade Leng Qing, what do you want to do?" Please remember, we are a collective, and each of us must listen to orders, rather than do whatever we want, right? ”

Leng Qing raised his head and looked at Chen Beiming coldly, and said in an almost roaring voice: "Report, it's clear!" ”

Chen Beiming glanced at him again, but didn't say anything, just turned around and continued training.

"All of them, take a break, stand upright, look to the right, look forward."

Chen Beiming shouted out the password and led everyone to continue training.

But after only a while, Leng Qing left everyone behind again.

Chen Beiming couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly came to Leng Qing and roared: "Comrade Leng Qing, please remember, you are a member of this literary class, please make it clear, we are now conducting collective queue training, not individual performances!" ”

Leng Qing was waiting for this opportunity, he glared, and roared: "Chen Beiming, what do you want me to do, I can't be slow, I can't be fast, will you engage in military training, if not, get out of here early, don't mislead people here!" ”

How could Leng Qing's little Jiujiu Chen Beiming not know about that little Jiujiu in his heart.

Listening to Leng Qing's roar, his face calmed down, like an old fox who had succeeded in his conspiracy.

He glanced Leng Qing up and down, and said word by word: "Comrade Leng Qing, I don't know military training?" Will you? ”

"Although I have no professional military training, I am sure that I will do better than you! Because, I'm better than you! Leng Qing yelled.

"Will you do better than me? You mean, you're better suited to be a squad leader? Chen Beiming asked playfully.

Leng Qing gritted his teeth and yelled at the last time: "Yes!" I just think I'm better suited to be a class leader than you! ”

"Self-righteous!" Chen Beiming sneered.

He understands that if he wants to manage Leng Qing well, he must suppress this guy's arrogance and let him know that the cauldron is made of iron, he is nothing, and in this collective, he must obey orders, not self-righteous performance and show off.

"Okay, since you think you can be it, then give you ten minutes to be it, let's see how good you are! Leng Qing, do you, dare? ”

"What am I afraid of?" Leng Qing sneered.

"Okay." Chen Beiming nodded, and then asked again with a smile: "I know that you have always felt that you are the best, and you have always been unconvinced, so today let's just take this opportunity and compare it well, whether it is a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip away, how about it, dare you?" Didn't you always think you were the best? I'm going to make you realize the reality today! ”

"That's what you said!" Leng Qing raised his hand and pointed at Chen Beiming.

"Yes, that's what I said, the project is up to you, what to compare, how to compare, you have the final say, I will accompany you to the end!" Chen Beiming sneered.

Leng Qing stopped talking, just gritted his teeth.

Chen Beiming's words are too shocking, if he doesn't fight back well, he won't be able to get along in the General Political Department in the future.

"Okay, Chen Beiming, then I'll compare myself with you, your position is a creator, then I'll compare creation with you, if I win you, you won't be crooked in front of Lao Tzu in the future!"

"And what if you lose?" Chen Beiming asked with a smile.

"How could I possibly lose to you?"

"And what if you lose?" Chen Beiming continued to ask.

"If I lose, I'll listen to you in the future, okay?" Leng Qing roared.