When the soldiers of the Third Company saw the three people who were preparing to join the queue in small steps in the dim light, except for the new recruits who had just been assigned to the company this year, all the veterans smiled in surprise.

“One, two, three, four.”

"Assuming the Party's command, being able to win battles and having a good style."

The first two and three four that should have been coherent, and the first platoon leader who was led by the team could be replaced with the slogan that was now being imitated by the whole division. The recruits were full of suspicion and shouted with the veterans, but suddenly they found that their comrades beside them were like cockfighting with their necks, and their voices were octaves higher.

Xiao Chen understood that it was the officers and soldiers of the Third Company who were paying tribute to him.

While feeling very moved, Xiao Chen was even more satisfied with the appearance of the Third Company as he watched the large army pass by him without looking sideways.

After being merged into the queue, the three officers followed the stride and speed of the soldiers in front, silently but just ran quietly.

The howling cold wind seemed to be moved by this silence and finally chose quiet.

When the biting wind no longer took away the heat on the surface of the body caused by the movement, the officers and soldiers on the playground felt their whole body and mind suddenly warmed up.

Xiao Chen was still one step late, but after running three laps with the soldiers, the duty officer blew the whistle off the get out of class. A company lined up neatly in front of the viewing table, waiting for the company's chief's comments.

This was originally Wenhou's responsibility, but when he came to power, he pulled Xiao Chen and Zong Pingchuan up together.

"Comrades, today we want to welcome a person who is very important to our third company. Before commenting, please give me a comment."

The gentle and long breath was calm and loud. In front of him, one hundred and twenty-one officers and soldiers raised their hands at each other and looked at Xiao Chen. A wave of sound broke out from here and instantly resounded throughout the training ground.

If I had not had breakfast next, I was afraid the applause would continue.

Xiao Chen looked at Wen Hou gratefully, nodded gently, and signaled Wen Hou to continue commenting.

"In the training this morning, everyone was passionate and serious, and deserved praise. After breakfast, the housekeeping was sorted out and everyone gathered in the company activity room. Well, let our old company commander say a few words."

The three consecutive performances were already very good, and Wen Hou also intended to create opportunities for Xiao Chen.

Although a captain in his early thirties called a captain in his twenties the old company commander, the officers and soldiers of the Third Company admired their current company commander even more.

It was Xiao Chen who led them to shape the spirit of the Three Corps.

Although the time is short, Xiao Chen's years of sharing the joys and sorrows with them are an indelible glory in history.

Wenhou's ability to respect Xiao Chen so much shows that he is open-minded.

Wen Hou said, taking a step back, and steering his left hand to give up his position for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was not polite.

In just half an hour of understanding, he could judge that Wenhou was a soldier with open mind.

Xiao Chen didn't want to make the officers and soldiers of the Third Company sad, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity to tell the Third Company back.

"I'm very happy to go home and have a look."

The applause rang again, and no one reminded me this time.

The recruits may not think it, but the veterans only know how difficult it is for those who leave here to come back to see. Especially Xiao Chen, it is hard to say whether he can come back to see it in his life.

But now Xiao Chen is back.

It was like a wanderer returning home, after being close to the hometown, all the deep affection hidden under his strength finally burst out.

His family pulled him into the house with the most direct and enthusiastic ones.

Xiao Chen had a lot to say, but there was nothing to say at this moment.

Looking at the familiar or unfamiliar face in front of him, Xiao Chen's mouth suddenly rose.

"Company Commander Wen, let the soldiers bring it back. It's time to have a meal."

Knowing the long-term future, Xiao Chen nodded to Wen Hou to show off.

At nine o'clock, the three companies gathered in the activity room.

When the teacher accompanied several people into the activity room, the three companies showed a more energetic spirit and saluted the group in unison.

"Xiao Chen, come here."

The division commander waved his hand with a smile, called Xiao Chen from the front of the queue to him, and then introduced to the civilian officers around him in a very proud tone:

"This is the songwriter, Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen, who is a comrade of the Military Region Art Troupe, was ordered to come and guide the military song singing of the Third Company."

In the introduction of the division commander, Xiao Chen carefully looked at the civilian officers in front of him.

Xiao Chen had never seen two men and two women before.

When Xiao Chen looked at them, they were also looking at Xiao Chen.

Even after Xiao Chen saluted, the four of them still looked at Xiao Chen.

"Hello Comrade Xiao Chen, we came here this time with a learning attitude. I hope you can put forward more valuable opinions and strive to successfully complete the acceptance work of our third company."

Xiao Chen didn't know how to accept it, so he said that these things are just politeness.

Responding to their praise humbly, Xiao Chen looked at the teacher and asked curiously:

"Teacher, how should we conduct early acceptance today?"

The teacher smiled heartily, but did not directly answer Xiao Chen's question:

"Professional people do professional things. I don't understand music, so today I'm here to be an audience."

Xiao Chen had to turn his head and look at the four people in front of him, and they looked at each other and quickly reached a consensus, and the male officer on the left now spoke out:

"That's right, Comrade Xiao Chen. Our plan is that everyone in our three-in-one sings one by one. We will first find out the personal problems and solve them, and then start practicing chorus."

The separate assessment is probably to ensure that everyone will not forget the words and go out of tune.

After all, tomorrow will be exposed to the cameras of publicity units at all levels, and even the headquarters will take photos of the cameraman following the entire process.

If someone in the Third Company is not familiar with the lyrics or is used to singing out of tune, if a group of people are led by one person during the acceptance process, the person who is lost will be from the military region.

Faced with such an assessment model, Xiao Chen had no objection.

After they left, everyone has been regulating the song, and the problem they are worried about is not impossible.

Xiao Chen no longer entangled his own question when he was answered.

The third company's assessment officially began, and the division commander left Xiao Chen by his side, while distracting to listen to the soldiers from the third company and rows of soldiers singing one by one. Below, he chatted with Xiao Chen about his little things about going to the Southeast Military Region.

Gao Cheng sat next to him with great energy, listening to everything Xiao Chen told the commander with relish.

While telling, Xiao Chen observed the familiarity between the officers and soldiers of the Third Company of the Song.

But in the eyes of professionals, it seems that there are many problems with the performance of the officers and soldiers of the Third Company.

He had talked with the teacher for half a year and had only half of the acceptance of a class.
Chapter completed!