May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Oulan’s marksmanship has always been the best among the female soldiers, and was taught by Meng Fan himself. To say that the sharpshooter should be Oulan.

"Head, isn't the sharpshooter from the 39th Division?" Bai Olan was well informed. Some time ago, she did hear that the 39th Division had a sharpshooter.

"Olan, you were taught by Meng Fan himself. Who can compare to you?" Su Yun patted Bai Olan on the shoulder and encouraged: "Believe in yourself, you are the best."

"Head..." Bai Oulan looked at Su Yun very moved, and even his eyes were moist. "Head, you are so kind to me. I didn't expect Meng Fan to be away for so long and you still take care of me like this. ."

"You are Meng Fan's fiancée. We will take care of you for the rest of our life."

Many people owe Meng Fan’s favor. Although she was only Meng Fan’s stepmother, she was also very proud of having such an excellent son. Although Meng Fan is no longer there, there will still be a lot of people who have been giving Olan special care for his face.

"Come on! You are a literary soldier and there is no need to be a sharpshooter. Your future is a master of dance, and you dance elegant ballet!"

Su Yun's words made Bai Olan extremely useful.

The old man stood on the stage with presbyopic eyes unable to see below, and called Meng Xingzhi over.

"You, announce it!"

"Yes! Chief!" Meng Xingzhi solemnly saluted the military, stood in front of the microphone and glanced around, then stayed in the line of Yang Wenying.

"First!" He cleared his throat and said loudly, "I want to praise the 39th Division here."

When Shen Feihu stood on the stage, when he heard that the commander wanted to praise him, his eyebrows were about to fly! Hahaha... their thirty-nine divisions are awesome! Who can compare with him?

"But what I want to commend is Yang Wenying, head of the Thirty-Nine Division Art Troupe, please give me a warm applause!" Meng Xingzhi stretched his finger and pointed to the audience.

The audience was quiet, and then thunderous applause broke out. What a glorious thing is that the commander can personally name and praise him?

It's simply more worthy of face than having a third-class skill.

Su Yun's face seemed to be in a dyeing workshop, white and red for a while, faintly gritting her teeth, trying not to look at Yang Wenying beside her.

What is going on? He clearly knows that he and Yang Wenying are rivals, and the relationship is not good. He is still in front of everyone, and wants to praise her in front of her?

It was too much, it was slap her in the face.

"Oh my God!" Bai Olan covered her mouth in surprise, looked at Meng Xingzhi on stage incredibly, and muttered to herself: "Commander, how can commander do this?"

Su Yun couldn't help but laughed sadly, "Right? What can he do?" She used to have a quarrel with Yang Wenying, no matter how she suppressed Yang Wenying, she pretended not to see it. Although she will not help her, she has never been organized.

If he didn't stop him, he had acquiesced, but now he is standing in the line openly. Isn't this just preventing her from coming to stage?

The commanders of the 56th Division and the 129th Division also looked at Su Yun and Yang Wenying with complicated eyes.

The gaze belt made Su Yun feel uncomfortable, as if being mocked by countless pairs of eyes.

In the past, she was at odds with Yang Wenying, and everyone else was on her side.

"The commander may have misunderstood you, the commander is just and selfless. And he loves you so much, there must be some reason for this."