Chu Zhenyan did not go to the propaganda department, but the rehearsal continued.

Throughout the corridor, the singing was loud and clear.

During the recess, three or five propaganda staff members got together to discuss Chu Zhenyan's affairs.

"Do you think Chu Zhenyan will participate in this chorus?"

"It depends!"

Zhu Qiuman listened to the voice of the propaganda staff behind him, and coughed lightly: "Okay, there is a chorus competition soon, and I have time to talk about other people's affairs."

Although Zhu Qiuman said this, she couldn't help but worry.

This chorus competition, she was particularly important, she frowned, lowered her voice and said, "I don't know how Officer Ma arranged it."

"How do I arrange it? Time is running out right now. Chu Zhenyan has no other problems, if it is like the family of the employee is really burned to death, how tragic it will be. Don't put the microphone next to her. Zhang Xinying's voice was not slow at all, "Fortunately, she has nothing to do." ”

Liu Xiangpu thinks Zhang Xinying is right. As long as Chu Zhenyan is not injured, she is lucky.

Liu Xiangpu originally wanted to visit Chu Zhenyan in the family compound, but she didn't know where Chu Zhenyan lived. She had to wait until Chu Zhenyan came to see her tomorrow.

Just when they were nervous, Ma Huilan and Guo Qian came.

Zhu Qiuman looked at the Ma officer in work clothes who came out of the secluded corridor, stood up straight, put on his hat, and walked in the direction of Ma Huilan.

After a while, she stood up and said politely, "Officer Ma!" Mr. Guo! ”

"Go to the auditorium." Guo Qian gave the order.

After a while, in the huge classroom, men and women stood in a row with the choir.

Guo Qian looked at Chu Zhenyan's original location. Now it's empty. She and Ma Huilan pointed to the vacant position and said, "Her position is actually at the end of one side, but there is no need to change the position."

And Chu Zhenyan is a soprano, and her status cannot be adjusted.

Zhang Yue nodded thoughtfully, "That's still the position." ”

Then, after they finished singing a song together, Ma Huilan left the classroom worriedly.

"Zhu Qiuman and Lu Weiliang, you should be responsible for each other. Whether it's a group chorus or a group chorus, you should practice a lot and have a formal rehearsal tomorrow! Guo Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was very serious.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Qi Qi replied twice, and under Guo Qian's order, he followed Ma Huilan and left.

"Zhu Qiuman, did you go to see Zhenyan yesterday?" Lu Weiliang saw Zhu Qiuman turn around to leave, so he stopped Zhu Qiuman.

Zhu Qiuman frowned, not wanting to listen to Lu Weiliang's words anymore. Because of Zhang Xinying's ridicule last time, she wanted to avoid Lu Weiliang, afraid that others would bite her tongue.

But Lu Weiliang asked her, and she couldn't help answering.

She didn't stop and hurriedly replied: "Alas, look, Zhenyan just has a somewhat uncomfortable voice, and nothing else has anything to do with it."

"Oh......" In fact, Lu Weiliang knew something about Chu Zhenyan. If Chu Zhenyan was injured, Ma Huilan's reaction would not be like this now.

He was talking to Zhu Qiuman.

In the early morning of the next day, the staff of the propaganda section lined up on the small playground. After training, they go to the small auditorium to rehearse.

But what made them look forward to it more was Chu Zhenyan's appearance.

The sky was about to dawn, and the layers of fog scattered in the sky had not yet dispersed, and Zhu Qiuman and Lu Weiliang began their regular training.

Although Liu Xiangpu started training, her eyes were always fixed in the direction of the entrance to the playground. After about 15 minutes, Liu Xiangpu's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the tall and beautiful female workers who came from the playground.

This is Chu Zhenyan.

"Zhenyan is here!" Liu Xiangpu's voice was neither low nor high, but it was enough for the people around him to hear, smell and see, and Qi Qi's eyes were fixed in the direction of the door.

Chu Zhenyan was not in a hurry. She walked over step by step, without any sad expression on her face.

Chu Zhenyan looked at them, the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

Liu Xiangpu saw Chu Zhenyan the day before yesterday and knew that Chu Zhenyan was not injured. But when she saw her again today, she was still a little excited, and walked up first: "Zhenyan, how are you?"