075 Wandering

I really can't underestimate Jiang Beibei, I was discharged from the army, I was spurned by so many people, and I was disliked by Xie Jiangnan's parents and I can get the attention of the military commander and mayor, it's really eye-catching!

Sure enough, it's talent!

"Since everyone says that they have their own faults, let's take their own faults, and after taking them, I believe that they can all change their ways and become useful people to society!

I'm sorry, my lover is standing there waving to us, sniff, Sissi, let's go, your dads are heroes today, happy, right? ”

Jiang Beibei smiled coldly, dropped this paragraph, pulled a child in one hand, and walked towards Xie Jiangnan's side.

Today, by the hero's side, the hero's family seat is arranged, which can be regarded as a disguised and gives the military wife behind him a kind of glory! Because the seats of the heroes are just below the rostrum.

Li Wenjing and Cao Xiuxiu watched Jiang Beibei holding her own son and the daughter of the head of the regiment, and walked over calmly, not knowing what it was like.

Jiang Beibei, Zhou Tian, and Xie Jiangnan of the parties have long been taken seriously, and even Li Shuangshuang, who is angry to death, has gone abroad for further study like no one else.

It's just that he and outsiders like Cao Xiuxiu are still deeply affected by this incident, and in the eyes of the leader, it's as bad as it gets.

Won't find talents, won't educate fighters, rough management, and so on a hat smashed down, who can afford it?

The military commander actually said that he didn't find out that Jiang Beibei was a language genius?

She sings and dances every day, how can I know that she can still speak a foreign language? How many foreign languages do you speak? What the hell knows?

Cao Xiuxiu, who lives with her, doesn't know, okay?

Jiang Beibei seduces your son, you're not in a hurry, I'm worried about you, okay?

Eh, just this one thing, if you can't break Jiang Beibei's attitude towards the art troupe, the military commander will probably remember this for the rest of his life!

"I'm sorry, Commander, it's me who has troubled you!" Cao Xiuxiu can only put his attitude towards his regiment leader to the minimum.

"Forget it, you are at fault in this matter, and I am also at fault, the military commander Jiang Beibei refuses to be admitted to the military academy! I heard about this from Professor Li.

She now runs a cram school in the city, which has a great influence, and many leaders in the city have a good relationship with her, and I have heard that she often translates for the mayor.

Forget it, let's not talk about it, go back to our art show, you go and say hello to the below, let Jiang Beibei go up to perform a song on behalf of the military wife, I'll report to the military commander, and then strive to let Jiang Beibei agree to go on stage. ”

Jiang Beibei left too decisively, Li Wenjing hadn't thought about this idea yet, so Jiang Beibei took the child away.

"Okay, I'll go and greet them, be affectionate and respectful."

After Cao Xiuxiu expressed his position, he hurried to do the ideological work of literary and artistic soldiers, especially the soldiers who played and pulled, and they could not drop the chain, which was the instruction of the regiment commander.

The military commander has not yet left the rostrum, but he has already heard from his son that Jiang Beibei will bring his granddaughter over today.

Today, I have to take advantage of Chu Mingbo's absence to persuade Jiang Beibei to enter the military academy.

I was in a very good mood, and when I saw Li Wenjing, it was rare that I didn't have a black face.

"What? Ask Jiang Beibei to be the representative of the military wife to come to the stage to sing for the hero? Commander Zhou was taken aback when he heard Li Wenjing's instructions. Say you're not blind, right?

Li Wenjing still hasn't made clear his intentions? Lao Tzu wants Jiang Beibei to enter the military colonel, become an officer, and be a foreign language talent in the army, not to return to the army to be your literary and artistic soldier!

"That's the case, I think Jiang Beibei used to like singing and dancing very much, since that's the case, why don't you let her regain a sense of belonging to the army from the place she likes?"

Li Wenjing hurriedly explained that Jiang Beibei would not dare to keep this Buddha when he entered the army again!

Didn't I accompany you to coax Jiang Beibei?

"It seems to make a little sense, so let's try it?"

Commander Zhou squinted, thinking a little badly, even if Jiang Beibei returned to the army because she liked to sing and dance, she also had the ability at that time, so she couldn't be a literary soldier.

What a waste!

Li Wenjing sighed, it was rare for the commander to be satisfied, and he hurried to handle this matter.

There are quite a lot of heroes, there are almost dozens of people wearing red flowers on their chests sitting under the rostrum, Zhou Tian and Xie Jiangnan are together, and there are two children who are talking happily in the middle, and Jiang Beibei is sitting on the other side of Xie Jiangnan.

When Jiang Beibei saw Li Wenjing walking towards him again, he was speechless.

You don't have to be so obsessed, right?

If it was in front of Xie Jiangnan, he would be really embarrassed to shake his temper and deliberately go around in circles with them.

"Hello Commander Zhou, Battalion Commander Xie, Jiang Beibei, there will be a literary and artistic performance after the commendation conference, on behalf of the Art Troupe, I invite you to come to the stage as a heroic military sister-in-law to sing a song to our heroes, is it okay?"

Jiang Beibei couldn't help but open her red lips slightly, what does this mean?

"Yes!"

"Okay!"

Jiang Beibei hasn't agreed yet, but Zhou Tian and Xie Jiangnan have agreed back and forth.

Following their promise, the heroes also coaxed to listen to Jiang Beibei sing a song.

"Go and sing, get up from where you fall! After today, only one will remember the glory that belongs to you! ”

Xie Jiangnan leaned into Jiang Beibei's ear and said the reason in a low voice.

Encourage her to go on stage and face everyone calmly.

"Mom wants to sing? Dad, Mommy wants to sing? ”

I was even more excited when I heard it, my mother could sing? Can you still sing on the stage above? Mommy is amazing!

Sissi is also flushed, very happy and adores Wenwen's mother.

"Okay, mom go up and sing, sing a song dedicated to the hero!"

Li Wenjing got Jiang Beibei's promise, and finally left with a sigh of relief and prepared to go.

"Shhhh Xie Jiangnan instantly stopped his son's excitement and did not allow him to climb on Beibei's body to interfere with Beibei's thoughts.

Bei Bei should not be in the mood to sing since she was discharged from the army, right? I don't know if I can remember the lyrics if I go up and sing one temporarily?

"If it doesn't work, just grab the lyrics and sing it, it doesn't matter! Anyway, now you're just a representative of the military wife, and it's much easier to ask! ”

"yes, I'll do it myself, you leave me alone!"

Jiang Beibei flipped through the songs that the original owner remembered, and felt that he was not too satisfied, since he was going to wash away his previous shame this time, he couldn't sing too casually.

I was persuaded to retire from the art troupe.,If you can sing a good new song.,Cause a very good effect.,It should feel very cool.。

To tell the truth, I really have a lot of guilt for the art troupe, even if Li Wenjing and Cao Xiuxiu chased after me to apologize, besides, this time you invited me to the stage, and if I don't give you a loud song, I will live up to your sincerity, right?

Jiang Beibei thought a little badly, rummaging in her mind for the right song.

Tomorrow will be even better!

That's it, I've sung this song myself, and now my memory is better than in my previous life, it's a bit like a plug-in.

Memory is not a problem for me at all, but I need to think about things such as mathematics, physics and chemistry, and Jiang Beibei can only envy the original owner.