It was worth mentioning that Gu Yan’s threats really worked, and Zhang Cuihua was indeed a coward, it had only been a few days, and no one talked about Gu Yan’s arranged marriage to an old man ever again.
Gu Yan heard how Zhang Cuihua went to find people and explained to them one by one about how this thing wasn’t true and told them to stop gossiping.
Gu Yan laughed so hard that her stomach ached.
What a damn coward she was, and she always thought about bullying others?
Maybe in the past life, Zhang Cuihua was the gun in Gu Moli’s hand that would shoot anywhere that she pointed.
And just like that, this thing went away.
When the second month was almost over, Gu Yan was about to welcome the first joint training.
Art troupe, communication department, eight-one institute, political department, logistics department... in the history of past joint training, the logistics department had always placed at the very bottom.
Nobody wanted to be the tailender, but sometimes, they had the willpower but not the... physical power.
Han Jiao breathed out a sullen sigh. Li Haili, who sat across from her, laughed and said, “Han Jiao, you’re sighing so early in the morning, are you experiencing menopause?”
“...Commander, I’m not even thirty yet,” Han Jiao was speechless, but she wasn’t mad. She had always been Li Haili’s subordinate and knew about her temperaments, “because joint training is coming up soon! If we become the tailender again this year, Xu Wenjuan would go ahead and find some way to blow her trumpet in front of me.”
Xu Wenjuan was Han Jiao’s classmate from the military academy, eventually they came to the art troupe and the logistics department, respectively. The female soldiers in the art troupe weren’t any better than the female soldiers in the logistics department when it came to physical strength.
However, over the years of joint training, other than cross country run and shooting competitions, there was also a singing competition!
There was no way anyone could compete with those girls in the art troupe who can sing and dance.
It had been five consecutive years. Xu Wenjiao had laughed at Han Jiao for five darn years.
Han Jiao was a little worried.
In comparison to her sulky subordinate, Li Haili was still giggling, “Competition goes second, participation goes third, and spirit goes first. Just do your best. You don’t have to be so competitive, Han Jiao.”
Han Jiao sighed. What could she do? She became even more worried.
And all the rookies here knew that joint training was coming up, even though they have gotten used to life in the military and officially count as enrolling in the military after the physical examination.
Yet, they still heard from older soldiers about how hard this joint training was. They weren’t too concerned with the competitions, at least all of the rookies would shed a layer of skin once the joint training was over... oh no, rather, become completely different people.
It was a day off again. Because the joint training was near, Guo Rou and Lin Xiaoyu went back to the courtyard as usual, Shen Jiayi said she needed to run some errands and returned to the courtyard as well.
Zhang Cuihua and Xu Miaomiao weren’t in the dorm either, she had no idea where they went.
Gu Yan sat in front of her desk, there was an army green teacup by her side, the hot water in the cup was still steaming.
She read her books and took some notes in her notebook.
Gu Yan wondered, it’s been two months, Lu Ye’s wounds should be healed by now.
She still had Lu Ye’s number in her hand and thought, she should probably give him a call.
If she waited too long, he’ll probably forget about it.
If she waited too short, he’ll probably think she was a little desperate.
Gu Yan didn’t really have any experience with relationships, but she knew Lu Ye. This guy, sometimes he was stubborn, and sometimes he was tsundere.
At this time, a female soldier knocked on the door and said, “comrade Gu Yan, someone’s looking for you!”