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"It's not easy to pass the pilot training!”For some reason, the assistant increased the difficulty of being a driver, as if he did not want Junwu to stay.

"If the assistant says so, then I'll follow the organization's assignment and report to the performance team first!”What happened to Junwu? After just three to five sentences, the assistant was convinced.

In reality, Jun Wu understood. He had been eliminated from the army because of his short stature. It was because Teacher Li had recommended him to Officer Wang that he had put on this military uniform.

If it weren't for Officer Wang, he might still be at home preparing to farm. He could miss the life of the small train, but even so, he could not let Officer Wang down.

"In that case, report to the teaching team at 8:00. Do you know that place? It was right behind the medical team. Hehe, congratulations on your successful training!" Assistant Liu shook his hand politely.

"I know." Jun Wu remembered that there were two rows of houses behind the medical team on the side of the field. Usually, there were not many people there. It seemed that there were only a few cooks walking around. The class monitor said that once the training class started, this would be the place where the elites of the entire group gathered.

Jun Wu said goodbye to Wang Shuaibing and his comrades. He packed his backpack and wanted to leave the garage and dormitory. He did not expect Wang Shuaibing to ask him to wait. After a while, he asked Old Shao to start the car and send Jun Wu to the teaching team.

"No need! It's such a short distance." Junwu was too embarrassed.

"No matter how close the road is, we are still comrades. If you go, you will definitely stay. When the time comes, you'll blame me for not being polite enough. Haha!" Wang Shuaibing joked as he placed Jiang Wu's backpack on the back seat of the car.

Old Shao's red flag car caused a stir when it drove to the teaching team. Some people thought that the regiment commander was here to give a speech. He did not expect that the person who got out of the car would be a young soldier.

"Old Shao, why did you drive the car here?”As soon as they stopped the car, a wrinkled Bureau Chief asked Old Shao.

"Captain Zhao, this is our new comrade, Jun Wu. He's here to participate in your training activities.”Old Shao introduced Jun Wu to the old man and reminded him,""This is Captain Zhao of the teaching team."

Jun Wu looked at the major rank on the other party's epaulet and concluded that this instructor captain was at least a battalion officer. He immediately stood at attention and gave a standard military salute.

"Hehe, young man, you're so energetic! May I ask which training class are you attending? This time, he had trained several troops!”

"I'm from the literary backbone training class." Jun Wu quickly replied.

"Oh, you look like an artistic warrior. Alright, go to the room over there and look for Captain Tian.”When Old Shao heard that he was going to look for Captain Tian, he picked up Junwu's backpack and satchel and walked into the room in the middle.

This room was very big, like a big classroom in high school. However, there was no desk or chair inside. There were only two beds. There was a circle in the middle of the room.

Officer Wang and Captain Tian, who were seated in the middle, were interviewing the recruits for their literary and artistic specialties. Seeing this occasion, Old Shao did not stand on ceremony and shouted loudly,"Old Terry, I'm here to send you soldiers!”

Hearing Old Shao's shout, Old Tian and Officer Wang looked over at the same time. Jun Wu knew Officer Wang and had met Old Terry before. Before Old Shao could introduce him, he stood at attention and saluted Officer Wang and Old Terry.

Officer Wang smiled and nodded at Jun Wu. When Old Tian saw Jun Wu, he quickly stood up and came over to hug Jun Wu warmly. Then, he took Jun Wu's backpack and satchel from Old Shao's hands and threw them on the bed behind him. He said,"Junwu, you can sleep on this bed. Let's get closer and be companions!”

Seeing Old Terry's unexpected enthusiasm, Jun Wu was puzzled. What's wrong? Was this his style? Was he always so enthusiastic when he saw new recruits?

She suddenly remembered that night when Yingzi was on sentry duty and felt guilty. She couldn't help but shiver…Could it be…that it was really him?

He was showing unexpected enthusiasm now. Did he want her to completely forget about that matter? Or should he keep his mouth shut and never speak out?

"Captain Tian, shall I sing?" At this time, a recruit who was being interviewed looked timidly at Old Tian, who was only focused on receiving Junwu, at a loss.

Perhaps Old Terry had asked him to sing just now, but Jun Wu had come and interrupted him?

"Sing, sing!" Old Tian chuckled at Officer Wang and said,""Isn't it 'Little White Poplar'? Begin!"

"A little white poplar

Grow beside the outpost

The root is deep, the stem is strong

Watching the northern border

The breeze blows the green leaves, making the sand ring. Hello

The sun shines on the green leaves

Come, come, come

Little white poplar, little white poplar

It grows and I grow

Guard the border with me!"

With the intermittent accompaniment of the concertina-like music, Jun Wu carefully observed the singer in front of him. He was probably from Heilong River and spoke in a standard ordinary voice. He was fair and clean. He had a slim figure and was a typical pretty boy.

"When I left my hometown and bid farewell to Poplar Village,

Mother sent me a sapling and whispered to me,

Take it with you, remember your family's instructions

Carry it down as if home is by your side

Come, come, come

Wearing green uniform

Guard the border with me

Come, come, come

Little poplar, little poplar

Guard the border with me

Defend the border together."

When the song was over, everyone applauded in encouragement. Heilong Jiangbing politely said to the people who were applauding,"Thank you!"”Listening to the exaggerated long voice, it was as if a Hong Kong and Taiwan singer had just heard cheers and screams on stage.

"Mm, not bad! His voice was deep, his emotions were clear, and his movements were very standard.”Officer Wang first commented a few words, then asked,"Other than this type of song, what else can you sing?”

"I'm sorry, if I continue singing, I can only sing Two-people Rotation!”The Black Dragon River Soldier seemed to have a background in acting. His body movements were very soft. Just like the family of actors from the Junwu High School performance team who had learned to sing Hebei opera.

"Can you raise your voice a little higher?”Old Terry suddenly asked.

"What are you singing?" Heilong Jiangbing felt that his performance did not satisfy the examiner, and he seemed a little nervous.

"How about Li Shuangjiang's 'Chuanjiang Haozi'?”Old Terry suddenly selected a song.

"That…is too high. I…I'm afraid I can't." The recruit was scared.

"At that time in the township armed forces department, didn't you sing the high notes very well?”It seemed that these literature and art soldiers from Heilong River were selected by Old Terry. Seeing this recruit retreat, they were not too happy.

"Can I use a falsetto?" The Black Dragon River recruit made a request.

"Fake voice? I'm afraid I won't be able to sing well." Old Terry frowned when he said this, and his expression was obviously unhappy.

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