Siheyuan: Rebirth 52, intercepting Qin Huairu

In response to Fang Mengqi's words, Lele and Zhao Ming's faces froze at the same time.

In the military camp, Zhao Ming was used to having his orders strictly executed and his subordinates never dared to resist; in addition, his communication was mainly limited to his family and Lele.

In his circle of life, it is almost impossible to find someone like Fang Mengqi.

Therefore, Zhao Ming simply couldn't understand how a person like Fang Mengqi could appear in the world.

The female counselor had already walked towards Han Chen. After seeing this scene, her eyes suddenly became sharp. She walked briskly and grabbed Song Xiaowen's wrist: "Song Xiaowen, this is a military base, not your Song family's mansion! Comrade Han Chen is the teacher who was ordered to teach English to everyone. Are you doing this to tarnish the reputation and image of our army? I must report this matter today to the political commissar.

If you want to make trouble unreasonably, go back to your own Song family.

I really can't understand how someone like you could have joined our army by chance. It's really a shame for us!"

"It really brings shame to our place!"

Song Xiaowen's voice trembled: "Counselor...counselor?"

"What? You want to deal with me too?" This female counselor came from a genuine military background and was not a member of the performance team. She had undergone rigorous military training and was a rather tricky person.

Once the counselor got serious, Song Xiaowen was like fragile tofu and was no match for him at all.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Song Xiaowen glared at Han Chen: "Counselor, this is really a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding.

Teacher Han and I knew each other before and we were friends. We were just chatting just now.

"

"An acquaintance?" The female counselor laughed and said, "If that's the case, why would friends resort to violence?"

“I didn’t, it wasn’t like that, the counselor admitted his mistake.

There are many mosquitoes on summer nights. I found a mosquito landing on Teacher Han’s face. I was about to help drive it away when this noise happened.

"Song Xiaowen defended.

The mosquito on Han Chen's face turned into a violent **!

The female counselor sneered: "Stop quibbling.

You are a friend who helps to drive away mosquitoes? Then why did you take Mr. Han's personal belongings without saying anything? Your behavior as a "friend" is really strange.

Song Xiaowen, you are not a child anymore. Even if you don't see yourself as a soldier, you are already an adult.

Don't you understand that taking something without permission is stealing?"

Song Xiaowen's expression suddenly changed: "Counselor, what do you mean, I don't understand.

"The notebook has been completely destroyed, and Wang Liyan has guaranteed that it has not been found.

Therefore, the counselor should not know about this.

"Whether you understand it or not is your personal business.

As for what the political commissars think, that is their business.

Do you have any other questions? If not, please go back to your dormitory and reflect on it! "The female counselor let go of Song Xiaowen's hand, as if she had no good feelings for this charming woman.

The female counselor turned to Han Chen, raised the aluminum lunch box in her hand and said, "Teacher Han, thank you for your hard work.

This is the midnight snack I prepared for you. It’s getting late and you’re weak, so you need to replenish some calories.

"

“Thank you, counselor.

"There's actually a special kitchen. Is the military cafeteria still open at this time?

“No need to thank me.

It's you who should be thanked for this.

I will have to trouble Teacher Han for some time in the future.

I was unable to attend the lecture today due to some matters, but I heard that you gave a great lecture.

"

"It's okay, if you're interested I'd be happy to teach you individually.

"

"That's great. Next time I go home and see my daughter, I can have a simple conversation with her in English.

"

Song Xiaowen looked at the leaving scene with a rage that almost made her molars click. Finally, she walked into her dormitory in great anger.

The female counselor might have suspected her, but what did the political commissar and Uncle Zhao think of this matter? Why did they associate it with her? Song Xiaowen was at a loss.

What she was most worried about was the reactions of Zhao Hui and Zhao Sheng.

"What should I do? What should I do?" If Uncle Zhao and Brother Zhao believed those rumors and Han Chen's lost things were really taken by her...

In the later part, there seems to be another situation and different character settings (such as Lin Chaolu).

This part of the narrative doesn't quite connect with the previous plot.

Do you need me to make further adjustments or re-work another scene? Please let me know.

After finishing Lin Chaolu's wash and grooming, she lay on the bed feeling powerless, without any feeling of victory in her heart.

The instructor's words seemed like needles piercing deep into Lin Chaolu's soul. Her loss of control of emotions in front of Zhai Sheng and Chen Lan today made her even more painful.

Looking at the skirt thrown into the basin, Lin Chaolu felt like a group of bugs were crawling in her heart, making her feel restless.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but why do I feel so bad now? It's as if all my hard work and efforts have gone to waste. Why is that?

I can't do this. I must go to my uncle tomorrow to ask for clarification. I believe my uncle can give me the answer to the question that I have been unable to figure out.

After making the decision, Lin Chaolu finally calmed down and prepared to rest.

However, when Lin Chaolu fell asleep peacefully, there was someone who couldn't sleep all night - Zhai Sheng was that person.

Zhai Sheng waited for a long time, and when he saw that his father had not returned to his room yet, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he whispered: "It's true that they favor newcomers and ignore the old ones. This old man is so quick to act.

"

After saying this, he turned off the light and went to bed to rest.

Unexpectedly, just after I lay down for more than ten minutes and was about to fall asleep, the door was pushed open again.

Zhai Ronghui walked into the room with a heavy step, looking sullen, holding a pillow in his hand: "What are your plans for tonight? Come and lie down on the bed.

"

"Has your mother forgiven you?" Facing this call, Zhai Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"When my daughter Miaomiao called me in the morning, I thought that everything had been resolved and that the situation of sleeping separately for several months would come to an end.

Unexpectedly, before I could finish my words, Miaomiao was already urging me to leave.

I tried to raise the issue of the lack of pillows and the poor sleep I got at night, and Miaomiao then threw a pillow at me and kicked me out.

"

“Burn bridges across rivers!”

"Come up quickly, I'm exhausted and need to rest.

"Zhai Ronghui pointed to the bunk above and gave the order.

Facing his father, Zhai Sheng had some complaints in his heart but did not refute. He climbed onto the bed and said, "You are really an experienced person. Don't worry, I won't let you occupy the lower bunk for a long time.

"

"Who is the old-timer?" Zhai Ronghui refused to give in: "There is no need to talk about the past, it is too boring.

"Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhai Sheng:

"What did your mother tell you to come?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"You won't reveal it? Then I'll have to guess it myself. It's very difficult for someone who knows your character to tell you.

However, Zhai Sheng on the bed had adjusted his posture at this time, and looked very comfortable with his head resting on the pillow, "Forget it, it's late, go to bed early.

"

“It’s not that easy to fall asleep!”

“I can fall into a deep sleep.

"Zhai Sheng didn't care whether the other party had insomnia or not, and didn't even offer any comfort. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"What a naughty boy!" Faced with this situation, Zhai Ronghui was filled with anger but helpless. After all, Zhai Sheng had heavy work waiting for him tomorrow, and if he did not get enough rest at night, it would definitely affect his future work efficiency.

The next morning, during the morning exercise, there was an endless stream of people greeting Bai Mei, and the respect in their words was even deeper than before.

Bai Mei returned to her residence sweating profusely and asked, "Counselor, what happened these days?"

The counselor smiled and replied, "Are you satisfied with their new performance?"

Bai Mei smiled bitterly while drinking water and said, "Satisfied? It makes me feel like everyone around me has changed.

Is it because the political commissar really reprimanded them severely yesterday? "

She recalled her mentor’s words, reminding her to use this incident to observe her team members.

Could it be that overnight, an impulsive lecture to save face completely changed their attitude and made it more positive?

“This has nothing to do with the commissar.

It is said that he was angry about this last night and had a restless night, and he still looks bad today.

The reason why everyone respects you so much is that the people who came to listen to the lecture yesterday demonstrated the formation drill in English during today's independent morning practice session.

At that time, several people gave instructions in English, which seemed particularly heroic.

Their instructors also specifically reprimanded soldiers who did not master English well.

Some people can apply the same knowledge with ease, while others have forgotten it completely. The gap is indeed too big.

"

How can we not cherish the opportunity to use our English skills here?

If there is a lack of enthusiasm for these courses, how can we expect these soldiers to attend on time every day?

With the same knowledge, if comrades can gain recognition from the coach, while they themselves have made no achievements and are the target of criticism, how can one not be envious?

Especially the scene where he gave formation orders in English, it was so cool.

“That’s why people’s attitudes have changed so much.

"Bai Mei put down the cup, and suddenly she understood.

"The number of people who came to listen to the lecture yesterday was less than 40. You said, Mr. Xiaobai, today you

To be honest, how many of these soldiers can be as outstanding as Brother Lin? Most of them are actually not very serious about studying.

It is really a fantasy to expect these lazy soldiers to become interested in learning and seize every opportunity to learn.

Such seemingly innocent soldiers are indeed not uncommon, but there are also many in the army who are working hard to move forward.

Precisely because she understood this fact, Bai Mei never expected to change the situation tonight.

Her most conservative estimate is that even if all courses are completed, Zhang Li's number of students will still be more than hers.

However, the situations are different. Those who take classes with Zhang Li may be mainly out of a brief curiosity about beauty, while those who choose to learn from her have gained something to a greater or lesser extent.

Hearing Bai Mei's analysis, the female counselor who had been smiling just now suddenly looked gloomy: "Alas, men are really like this, really superficial!" But what she didn't want to face was that there were many such shallow people in the army, which really could not bring honor to the army.