Chapter 19 – Finally spoke to him
Man Man, where are you?
On the first night in Beijing, Man Man was dreaming. He suddenly seemed to be shocked when he heard his voice and got up from the bed.
Chu Xia, who was sleeping next to her, mumbled: “Have a nightmare?”
“No.” Man Man said, crawling out of bed and taking a sip of water. She took out the mobile phone in her bag and tapped, but there was still no text message from him.
She also wanted to ask, where is he now?
In reality, Jiang Yan is quite depressed.
He was called back by the army and went to the leader and said that he wanted to make a phone call. Someone stared at him and said that he could only call his family member.
This——obviously something went wrong.
Simmering, he will finally be able to transfer to the National Defence University for further studies until this day. He has just arrived at the university, of course, he can’t rush to declare that he will ask for leave, he will be suspected by the leader.
Jiang Yan moved a little brain and looked at him to see if anyone in the class had gone out with him. He mixed himself up and would be able to call Man Man when he went out.
In other words, in this commander training course he entered, all the students in the class were young, about the same as him, and most of them were technical officers like him. The army has recently been focusing on cultivating interdisciplinary talents and middle-aged and young backbones. This class of students can be said to be the stars of tomorrow that the troops are looking forward to. If he doesn’t have any ability or background himself, he really won’t be able to get in.
Not without accident, the lord is an indispensable role in the class.
On the class stratification in the red society, the first prince is called the “lord”; the second level is like Jiang Yan, who has a lot of soldiers in the family, and is called the “MASTER”; the third layer is like Mo Wen Yang, with a little background in the family, not necessarily from a military family background, called the “YOUNG MASTER”.
Counting down further, if the soldiers who are capable of themselves must rely on the children of the upper three floors to climb up.
The army is a small society. In terms of innocence, it is really a little innocent. Soldiers entering the army receive the education of various red moral cultures of the army every day, and most of them are ideologically inclined to distinguish between good and evil; In terms of complexity, it’s a bit complicated. The personnel system of the army, layer by layer, pays more attention to the innocence of the background than in society. After all, it is impossible for a person with a non-red mind to be a commander, what if he suddenly turns back on the battlefield halfway through.
To prove one’s innocence, it is a normal method to get close to the celebrities who are valued by the organization.
When Jiang Yan and Mo Wen Yang first entered the class, someone came to strike up a conversation. But soon, it turns out that everyone prefers to wander around the men.
Mo Wen Yang looked enthusiastic but didn’t dare to talk about it with Jiang Yan at will. He knew that Master Jiang’s temper was very arrogant, and he disdains flattery.
If usual, Jiang Yan would not join in the excitement, but for the sake of his love career, he was very willing to bow down this waist.
He heard a sudden uproar from the lord member, making a fuss about going out at school on weekends, and helping one of the lord to choose home gifts for his fiancée.
The opportunity came. When Mo Wen Yang was dumbfounded, Jiang Yan squeezed into the crowd like a rocket, and followed the others. The posture is a bit like a student of the May Fourth Movement, raising his fist and calling for long live weekend outings. He thought in his heart: He finally has a chance to call Man Man.
Maybe he didn’t pretend to look like it, or maybe he had a motive to make the organization suspicious of the uprising too soon. Sitting in the middle, the gentleman who was held in the moon by the stars had a sharp look, he locked him like a small circle on a sniper rifle.
Jiang Yan quickly grabbed the collar of his army uniform and trembled three times casually.
The corner of the Lord Lu’s mouth smiled faintly and arrogantly, roughly guessing his motives for refilling the number, his eyes closed, and he sold him a favour.
This scene made Mo Wen Yang who was watching the tiger from across the mountain be frightened.
When Jiang Yan came back, Mo Wen Yang immediately put his shoulders on his shoulders: “Do you know who the Lord Lu’s fiancé is?”
Not surprisingly, Master Jiang replied to him without a word: “Who is his fiancée is my shit.”
Now, Master Jiang has only one Man Man in his heart.
“Lord Lu’s fiancé is the number one beauty in the army, Bailu!” Mo Wen Yang hates iron and steel. “People urge the Lord to buy gifts because they want to see the legendary first beauty. What are you doing with this fun?”
Master Jiang, who curled his mouth, threw out a proud sentence: “I’ll go see the first beauty in my heart. What’s the matter? Does the first beauty have to be what you mean, not what I think.”
It turned out that he was thinking about Man Man. Mo Wen Yang was thoughtful and heard from his parents that Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother secretly visited Wen’s house, which seemed unsatisfactory. But his parents had strictly warned him about this, and they said nothing to tell Jiang Yan.
That’s reality Romeo and Juliet ~~~~~~
Mo Wen yang kindly patted Master Jiang on the shoulder: “I will go out with you this weekend to help you look out for the wind.”
On the weekend, a group of students slipped out of the school gate smoothly, rubbing against the light of the Lord. When he arrived at the department store, Jiang Yan left the public surreptitiously. He found a public telephone booth and quickly dialled Man Man’s mobile phone number.
Man Man’s number has long been rotten on his back, but he can dial it, and the rustle on the other side hangs his heart.
Shouldn’t Man Man work in a quiet mounting room?
Man Man, who received the call, ran in and out of the newly opened gallery in partnership with Du Yu and his friends, and instructed the porter to be careful of all kinds of drawing tools and drawing boards. There was a lot of traffic on the street, and Man Man had to raise the volume into the phone microphone: “Who? Who is it?!”
“Man Man, it’s me!” Jiang Yan followed anxiously on the phone, grabbing the fan of the military cap above his head.
“Who are you?” Man Man covered his other ear and listened to it again. The caller ID of the mobile phone showed a strange number, and she was afraid that a stranger would call her to cheat her.
“Man Man, we’ve only been apart for two weeks. You won’t forget me?” Master Jiang was anxious at this moment, screaming like a little daughter-in-law.
In an instant, everything in the world seemed to change colours, thousands of flowers bloomed, and spring smoke was misty. Man Man covered her mouth with the other hand: She waited and waited, and finally waited for his call.
“Man Man, listen to me, I was banned by the army before. Don’t worry, I will definitely take the time to see you.” Master Jiang thought that she didn’t say anything because she was annoyed by the lack of contact before. At this time, he repeatedly promised, just yet to peel off his chest and give his heart out.
“I know it all.” Man Man’s mouth slowly spread out with joy.
Hu—pulling up the collar, he realized that before she said this, he was already sweating, and Jiang Yan relaxed and chatted with her. It is said that chatting can know each other’s hobbies and increase mutual intimacy: “Man Man, where are you? I listen to your rustling, isn’t it in the company?”
Suddenly, Man Man was immorally proud, and he gave him a surprise bomb: “I’m in Beijing!”
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