When Feng Xuelan saw it, it turned out that Zong Mingzhe asked her to go there.
The company commander's office is close to the instructor's office. The thin wall like paper can't stop many sounds. Zong Mingzhe heard what fengxuelan and Su Shanshan said to the instructor.
"Have you found the lost things?" Zong Mingzhe asked.
"Got it back." Feng Xuelan returned.
"That's good."
Feng Xuelan thought he wanted to inquire about the course of things, or tell her something about unity and friendship. As a result, Zong Mingzhe seemed to have no curiosity about these things.
He took out a sheet of paper and handed it to Feng Xuelan. He said in a cool voice, "take it back and look carefully and do it."
Feng Xuelan took the paper sheet in doubt and looked at it. She was surprised to find that it recorded in great detail the time she spent on various projects during physical training, as well as the advantages and disadvantages shown in the process. Then, after each project, there are detailed comments and training plans for these advantages and disadvantages.
On a single page, the pros and cons are densely written on both sides, with clear organization and concise ideas. The training plan is very professional!
At first glance, it took a lot of time to do it after careful consideration and rigorous deliberation!
Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe incredibly and wanted to dig out something special from his paralyzed face!
Zong Mingzhe found himself being stared at and raised his head to meet him.
"What's the matter? Can't you see clearly or don't you understand?"
Feng Xuelan hesitated and asked tentatively, "did you... Make this specially for me?"
"Of course." hearing this stupid question, Zong Mingzhe frowned slightly and saw through Feng Xuelan's mind, "you can thank me. Sleep more tomorrow morning and don't go out running circles foolishly."
"Hum......" Feng Xuelan carefully folded the paper and put it in his pocket. He murmured, "you did it yourself. I'm not begging you. No thanks!"
With these words, she turned and was about to leave. Her left shoulder was pressed by Zong Mingzhe's big hand.
Feng Xuelan can feel the man standing very close behind her, because his sense of existence is too strong.
Sure enough, his right hand reached into her pocket from behind and took out the folded paper.
"Why? Don't you want to give it to me again?" this guy won't be so stingy!
As a result, Feng Xuelan didn't expect that his hands surrounded her body, like holding her from behind. The small note was handed over from her right hand to her left hand, and then carefully stuffed into the small pocket on her left chest.
He grabbed her hand, patted the position of the small pocket, whispered in her ear, "I only wrote one copy of this. Be careful not to lose it."
Every word he said seemed to carry an electric current, which made the wind and snow Lan's heart pounding.
This guy, flirt again!
Feng Xuelan suddenly turned around, and the two suddenly became close face to face.
She had to raise her head slightly to look at Zong Mingzhe. Such a height difference is just an exciting height.
Feng Xuelan blinked and chongzong Mingzhe hooked his fingers.
Zong Mingzhe stooped slightly until he put his ear close to her mouth.
Feng Xuelan took a deep breath, stuck it in Zong Mingzhe's ear and shouted, "thank you, company commander!"
Zong Mingzhe was shocked and bounced out a long way.
He didn't expect the wind and snow LAN to calculate him so!
Feng Xuelan jumped with a smile and ran away.
This naughty smelly girl!
As soon as the door opened, the instructor showed his head and asked curiously, "what's the matter? Who shouted what?"
Zong Mingzhe waved to him, closed the door, covered his ears and showed a slightly painful expression
Almost deafened him!
Coming out of their office building, Feng Xuelan was in a great mood. She went all the way back to the dormitory building and found someone waiting for her under the building.
With a bitter face, Cheng Qianjin took the wind and snow to a remote and uninhabited place. He dawdled for a long time before opening his mouth and whispered, "I read what you wrote in your diary. I didn't expect you to hate class three and all of us."
The diary is in Feng Xuelan's hand. The pink cover is really dazzling.
Although the things inside were not written by Feng Xuelan, she didn't want to deny the things recorded inside.
"I've been the object of ridicule and teasing for you since the day I entered the military camp." she casually turned over the diary, and the memory of the wind and snow came out in black and white.
"When I stand in the military posture, you say I can't stand straight. Others stand as loose as a pine, but I am a coquettish willow. When I tidy up the house, you say I am the maid's life. Others fold tofu pieces and I fold flower rolls. At that time, I slept to death. In the morning, others are still sleeping. You will call her up, but if I don't wake up at the time, you will die Yi quietly left, and then smiled and watched me scolded by the company commander and squad leader. In the evening, the washing time is short, and you take turns to occupy the position. If I don't finish washing, you will seem to see the most interesting thing and lie in bed talking and laughing. "
Now Feng Xuelan said these words, his heart is still like a stone.
It may also be the emotion deeply engraved in this body, which can't be cut off.
"Feng Xuelan, we don't mean any harm! Those are just jokes! Don't we help you a lot? We are all comrades in arms. Why can't you be broad-minded? Why don't you have a sense of gratitude!" up to now, Cheng Qianjin doesn't want to blame Feng Xuelan, but she doesn't know what she wants!
The wind and snow LAN shook the diary in his hand and said coldly, "I hate you more than you think, and more than what you see written on it. Your so-called joke is to make fun of trampling on others wantonly, and your laughter is all based on my pain. It embarrasses me and makes me uncomfortable, but you think it's interesting. This itself is malicious."
She stared at Cheng Qianjin and continued, "Because I didn't resist, you took it for granted. But what would you do if these things were for you? You can't stand it if I just write my heart on paper. Jump out and accuse me of not resisting. What should I do? Thank you for giving me a little favor after making me suffer? When you said 'broad-minded' to me How did you do it yourself? "
Cheng Qianjin looked at the wind and snow in surprise, and his heart seemed to be tightening.
Feng Xuelan showed a sarcastic smile. Every word she said was like a knife, stabbing her daughter's heart.