"I'll be fine. The doctor said it would be fine." Gu Yan smiles and looks at his comrades in arms.
Shen Jiayi is still that Shen Jiayi, but her inferiority and cowardice have dissipated a lot. In time, she will become more confident and more eye-catching.
She will never repeat the mistakes of her previous life!
At this time, Gu Yan keenly felt that Guo Rou around her was a little hesitant. She thought about it for a moment and said calmly, "Lin Xiaoyu's scald is OK. She'll have a rest for a few days and the swelling will be gone."
Guo Rou sighed, "Gu Yan, I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry. You didn't burn my hands. And you can be forgiven for caring about Lin Xiaoyu's situation. You were her friend before, and you didn't care about her at all. Then it proves that your friend has problems and doesn't care about her comrades in arms enough. "
Guo Rou was worried that Gu Yan would get angry with her because of Lin Xiaoyu, and then she would ignore her.
But she didn't expect that Gu Yan should say these words.
She looked at Gu Yan in surprise. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, she sighed, "I'm not friends with her anymore."
Guo Rou doesn't care much about other people's criteria for choosing friends. It's Guo Rou's own business.
But to be fair, Lin Xiaoyu is not a very good friend indeed. He has bad conduct, soft ears and no idea. Not to mention that he had such a good relationship with Bai Weiyang in his last life.
Friend of the enemy, then for Gu Yan, it's still the enemy.
So when she saw Guo Rou, she no longer regarded Lin Xiaoyu as a friend, and her heart was also comforted. After all, she thought Guo Rou was forthright, right and wrong, and upright.
Lin Xiaoyu really does not deserve such a good friend as Guo rou.
In the singing competition, Shen Jiayi from the logistics department won the second place, and the top three places all had bonus points. Although they were not the first, Han Jiao was also very happy.
This is an unprecedented achievement of the logistics department in the military song competition.
Her rival Xu Wenjuan happened to pass by Han Jiao at this time. She said with a smile, "Han Jiao, your logistics department is good this time. It's a pity that you can get a second place in the military song competition, but the first one is from our art troupe."
Han Jiao sneered, "Xu Wenjuan, now the final result of the final competition has not come out, what are you proud of! I can remember that the shooting competition of the art troupe was similar to that of the cross-country race. "
"So what, your logistics department is not much better. Anyway, we have got the highest bonus points in the military song competition, so no matter what, it won't be worse than your logistics department." With these words, Xu Wenjuan raised her chin and walked away.
Han Jiao is depressed. She stares at her rival and walks away slowly. However, she sighs at the thought of Gu Yan's injured hand.
"Forget it, it's an accident that we've got extra points for military songs this time. When we're running cross-country, let's all add more gas."
"Platoon leader, I'll be playing in the shooting match later."
Han Jiao was stunned. Looking back, she saw her favorite female soldier standing in front of her calmly, smiling quietly. The sun penetrated her flying hair, making her look very energetic.
Han Jiao's eyes fell on Gu Yan's right hand wrapped with gauze, and instantly returned to her mind, "Gu Yan, can you still hold a gun in your hand?"
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