Chapter Nineteen: Father-in-arms Yue Jianjun
"Ah, it's okay." The female officer surnamed Zhou came to his senses and quickly denied it.
"You can follow the CCTV camera team every day and you can see the results of the competition. Why do you have to choose the results below if you have nothing to do?" Xu Nanguan asked casually after watching the video.
"What can the competition results represent? The true level of the troops below is important." The female officer surnamed Zhou answered without thinking. However, as soon as he said that, he woke up and looked at Xu Nanguan angrily.
Secretary Zhou, who was standing beside him, couldn't help laughing and quickly turned his face aside.
"Okay, I'll say you are the little spy sent by the boy Yue from Southwest, and you won't admit it." Xu Nanguan succeeded in his plan and pointed to his niece proudly.
The female officer surnamed Zhou rolled her eyes and said angrily: "It depends on the selection results. Why are you a spy? You are not open and honest at all when you hide it."
"Ha, you are still open and honest. Why do you want to be open and honest and ask Xiao Qiao to go to the patrol team to rescue you?" Xu Nanguan asked with a smile.
"I don't want to talk to you, so I'll go to bed!" The female officer surnamed Zhou was speechless and stood up to walk out.
"Hey, your internship period is about to end. What are the plans for the next step?" Xu Nanguan called out to his niece and asked afterwards.
"I will take the postgraduate entrance examination and continue to go to school." Although the female officer surnamed Zhou did not want to speak, she still answered honestly.
"If you go to school well, the army will have stricter requirements for academic qualifications in the future. After finishing the postgraduate degree, if conditions permit, try to continue to study for a master's degree and a doctorate." Xu Nanguan reminded.
"I know, I'm going to sleep." The female officer surnamed Zhou responded impatiently and opened the door and left the room.
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The malice from the female officer surnamed Zhou did not affect Qu Sen. Although he had almost no sleep all night, after getting up, not only did the cold symptoms disappear without a trace, but he also became more energetic. After watching the bustling six days, the military competition came to an end.
After the warriors' last day's competition, what they welcomed was naturally the traditional military program - a meal.
When the plate of hard dishes and whole boxes of beer were served one after another, the meal reached its climax from the first second of the beginning, and the sound of cheers came one after another.
This is how the soldiers were. They had to compare whatever they did when they got together, and the same was true for drinking. Qu Sen unknowingly got two bottles of beer into their stomachs.
Soon the soldiers next to the table began to toast each other. Qu Sen and several other soldiers who had achieved good results in the competition naturally became "targets". After being fed many cups, Qu Sen's stomach began to rebel. He endured that there was no embarrassment on the scene, and he covered his mouth and ran out of the cafeteria.
The toilet was outside the cafeteria, and the moment Qu Sen trotted in, he could no longer control his "notic" sound and squirted out.
After a heart-wrenching sound of vomiting, although the stomach felt a little better, the throat and nose were stinging with stomach acid. When he was feeling uncomfortable, another soldier rushed into the toilet, completely ignoring Qu Sen, who was standing swaying straight, rushed into the squatting position and began to repeat Qu Sen's previous movements.
Seeing that the other person had half a bottle of mineral water in his pocket, Qu Sen knew that this person was definitely "a long-standing battle" and had rich experience. He walked over with alcohol, held the cement low wall between the squats with one hand and pulled out the mineral water in his pocket. He unscrewed the lid and rinsed his mouth first, and then raised his neck and poured half a bottle of mineral water into his stomach.
Until Qu Sen staggered out of the toilet, the veteran who was vomiting so hard that he didn't realize that the mineral water prepared in his pocket had disappeared.
Standing in front of the canteen and listening to the noisy sound of persuasion inside, Qu Sen's head finally woke up a little. After thinking that he would have to be drunk when he went back now, he simply returned to the dormitory.
After making up his mind, he turned around and began to stagger back, but he didn't go far. Not only did his head become more and more dizzy, but his stomach began to rebel again.
I looked around and saw that there was no suitable place around me, so I simply sat on the curb on the side of the road and silently fought against my stomach.
"Is it okay?" A voice sounded beside Qu Sen.
Qu Sen raised his head and focused his attention. Seeing that the other party was carrying two bars and four stars on his shoulders, he was shocked and stood up quickly. He tried to stand at attention and was about to speak, but he quickly turned around and vomited at the grass behind him.
"I can't drink enough, I still have to practice!" Two bars and four didn't care about Qu Sen's loss of composure, and even reached out to pat him on the back twice.
He first vomited some clean water, then vomited several times, and after spitting out some sour and bitter mucus, Qu Sen finally felt better. He stood up and wanted to speak, but his throat was so acidic that he couldn't speak at all.
This situation is often seen with two or four sides. I smiled and unscrewed the water cup in my hand and handed it to Qu Sen.
Qu Sen was so uncomfortable that he didn't care about being polite, so he picked up someone's water cup and started drinking.
It was tea, very thick, the water temperature was a little hot, but I couldn't care about it. Gudong Gudong poured all the tea into his stomach after drinking it. After drinking it, he returned the water cup to the other person, and then said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Chief."
"What's the name? Where's the person?" Lianggangsi heard Qu Sen's accent and asked with a smile about the common opening remarks that the commander of the army had when he saw the soldiers.
"Reporting to the head, my name is Qu Sen, a native of Danhai."
When he heard the surname Qu and Danhai people, Lianggang Si looked at Qu Sen's face carefully, and suddenly asked in surprise: "Do you know Qu Baoping?"
Qu Sen was stunned when asked, looked at the two bars in front of him and said honestly: "Uh... my father's name is Qu Baoping."
"Are you Qu Baoping's son?" Liang Barsi confirmed in surprise.
"It should...yes!" Qu Sen originally wanted to say 'If there is no name in the same way, it should be', but when he thought that it was wrong, he subconsciously stood attentively and answered.
"No wonder I look like... I've grown so big." Liang Bar Si sighed softly, looking at Qu Sen who was unknown, and smiled with his mouth and said, "My name is Yue Jianjun. I am your father and you will know if you turn around and ask him."
Qu Sen didn't hear his father mention Yue Jianjun's name, and he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only stand there blankly.
Yue Jianjun glanced at Qu Sen's rank on his shoulder and asked, "Which unit are you in now? Are you here to participate in the competition?"
"I am now in the 16th Regiment of the 22nd Army, and I am here to participate in the 400-meter obstacle run." Qu Sen answered honestly.
"Assessing 400 meters? How are the results?" Yue Jianjun narrowed his eyes. He came from the Southern Military Region. This time he came as a guest to watch the competition in the Central Military Region. Because the focus was on the technical military projects in the next few days, he came late and did not pay attention to the situation of the 400-meter obstacle project.
When asked about the results, Qu Sen was a little embarrassed and a little happy answered: "I got the first place."
"First?" Yue Jianjun was even more surprised. He looked at Qu Sen again and sighed: "Okay, good boy, for a few months in the military competition, he can win the first place in the military region. He is much better than your father back then."
Qu Sen was not easy to answer, so he could only pretend to be honest and kept smiling.
"How is the family going? Why did you come to join the army?" Yue Jianjun asked Qu Sen's family affairs again, and Qu Sen naturally answered in detail.
The two chatted for a long time. When Yue Jianjun saw Qu Sen station, he was swaying and asked Qu Sen's landline number and asked him to go back and rest quickly.
Chapter completed!