You must be angry and threw her review book and gifts in the trash, right?

Jian Sangyu laughed secretly in her heart, hum, let him become her, he should be angry with him, let him feel it, how explosive is the mood of being half dead by popularity.

Although the spare key to Gu Shen's dormitory was still in place, Jian Sangyu still restrained the idea of sneaking over in her heart, she was afraid of being caught by Gu Shen, Gu Shen was angry, if she was caught, she would be finished.

Because of the gifts and review books sent out, Jian Sangyu slept more steadily this night than last night, and at half past six the next morning, everyone went directly to the cafeteria after washing, and when giving gifts on the stage last night, this parting mood has been shrouded in everyone's hearts, waking up one night, standing in the corridor and looking at those green figures, everyone's hearts are a little empty.

When I arrived at the cafeteria, I saw the red couplet hanging at the door of the canteen, with a row of red words written on it, to bid farewell to all the staff of the "I'm Not a Big Star" program team.

If it weren't for the clarity brought to you by the word farewell, perhaps, everyone would still be able to make a joke in their hearts and say that this red union is good.

Just like the first day of coming, on the day of leaving, all the soldiers stood silently on the side, letting Jian Sangyu and the crew eat first.

"Goddess Jane, a bowl of peanut soup, a wild vegetable bun, and a barbecued pork bun, right? Come, here you go, there is enough peanut soup today, drink it all, even if you come again, when you are out of the army, in other places, you will not be able to drink such delicious peanut soup as ours. The uncle looked up at Jian Sangyu, and then his hands and feet were quick, and he happily made a big bowl of soup for Jian Sangyu.

When Jian Sangyu sat on the table with breakfast, the director walked to the opposite side of Jian Sangyu, and suddenly asked Jian Sangyu, "This is the last breakfast I ate here, how many bowls of peanut soup are I going to eat in the morning?" ”

"Two bowls, and if I can, I'd like to try three bowls." Jian Sangyu's eyes still fell on the uncle who was in charge of cooking, but in the sixth morning, the uncle had already kept in mind the preferences of everyone in the program group.

Women are all sensual and sentimental animals, and if Jian Sangyu wants to say that she is not moved, it is all a lie.

A stranger can remember what you like to eat and how much you can eat, and this sudden warmth will really make people red-eyed.

Listening to the director's laughter, Jian Sangyu's voice was a little choked, "I think I will miss the week of life here in the future, I will miss everyone here, I like it here." ”

"What do you like about here?" The director chased after him, thought about it, and added, "Except for the army canteen, what do you like here?" ”

Jian Sangyu touched her earlobe a little embarrassed, she just wanted to say that breakfast was coming.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the director, thought for a few seconds, and slowly spoke, "I like the people here, the atmosphere here, the unity here, and the cohesion, their lives seem to repeat the same monotonous life, but their lives are also differently exciting, they have comrades-in-arms like brothers." ”

"When I first came, I didn't like the sound of the horn here, I thought it was noisy, but after I could, I might feel kind when I heard this horn sound again."