Chapter 1198

That night, every dormitory of the battalion heard an explosive news.

The third master brought a woman back, not only living in the same room, but also sleeping in the same bed

The soldiers of the battalion were boiling with blood.

So, when the horn sounded the next day, Xi Luo felt vaguely as if thousands of troops had broken through the earth.

The corridor was like a vegetable market, and the sound of footsteps kept her awake.

Xi Luo took out her cell phone and squinted. It was five in the morning.

She grabbed her long messy hair and was on the verge of violent walking, "NIMA, disturbing people's dreams and being struck by thunder."

Yes, Xi Luo does live in zongzhan's dormitory, but they don't live in the same room.

When the dog man returned to the camp, he began to pretend to be a gentleman. It is said that he went to the dormitory of deputy shen Mou for the night.

At six o'clock sharp, Shiloh sat in bed thinking about life.

The magnificent slogans on the playground were deafening and broke through the clouds, which could not be blocked by two pieces of glass.

She is an elegant woman in the workplace. Why should she suffer inhuman torture in such a place?

At this time, the door was knocked. Xi Luo held the quilt with dull eyes and said nothing.

The people outside the door didn't seem to expect her to respond. A thick and low voice came through the door, "put on the clothes I gave you yesterday and come to the first floor."

Xi Luo covered her face with a quilt and muttered that she didn't know what she was talking about.

It was half an hour before she wore camouflage clothes and tied her hair and slowly swayed downstairs.

The dormitory is on the third floor. It took her about five minutes to take the stairs.

Because the high military boots rub the wound on the ankle every step. It doesn't feel good.

Once in the hall, Zong Zhan leaned on the military mirror with one hand on his hips. "Are you idling upstairs?"

Xiluo helped the handrail of the stairs to move down, walked down the last step, looked bad and asked, "do you have a wheelchair?"

"Affectation." Zong Zhan expressed disgust, but his eyes involuntarily observed Xi Luo's dress.

He hardly saw her wear any sports clothes. She may be immersed in the workplace all year round. Most of her clothes are capable and decent, and even her pajamas are very feminine.

This relatively loose camouflage suit, although it does not show the waist, sets off her excellent figure proportion.

In short, tall, long legs, valiant.

Xi Luo walked slowly to the military mirror and trimmed Lijun's green belt. "If you dare to let me go out for exercise, I'll report you for violating the law and discipline."

Then she glanced at Zong Zhan obliquely, "I heard that recording a major demerit will reduce the title?"

Zong Zhan took off his hat, rubbed his inch hair, turned and paced, "would you lower your title if you changed?"

Xi Luo's reaction was slow for half a beat, and then she sneered with her shoulder. "I don't believe no one can cure you."

At the steps outside the building, the man's low voice warned, "your uncle Zong should be able."

Before Xi Luo could speak, Zong Zhan took out his whistle and blew twice on the playground, "assemble."

Soon, a group of military green figures appeared downstairs.

Three square arrays, the queue is neat and uniform.

Even if Xi Luo was deeply resentful, she was stunned by the scene in front of her and couldn't speak.

The morning light shines on the earth, and military slogans can be seen everywhere in the playground.

The square array under the sun is like a rainbow with firm eyes, which is the perseverance and burning of faith deeply buried in bone and blood.

Xi Luo was affected and even unconsciously restrained her cynical attitude.

With a polite smile on his face, he stood next to zongzhan and enjoyed the 'admiration' of countless men.

At this time, Zong Zhan stood at the front of the queue in a straddling posture, shouted a few slogans to stand still and relax, and introduced to the people: "this is Xi Luo, the chief reporter of the military exercise channel. In the future, he will have a follow-up interview with the battalion for three months. Welcome."

In an instant, the three principles burst into thunderous applause, "welcome to the press."

Xi Luo waved her hand with a fake smile on her face. Her lips wriggled slightly, gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice, "what is a follow-up interview?"

"Eat, live and train."

Theo turned and wanted to go.

You can eat, live, train and dream.

Zong Zhan was obviously aware of her intention. His posture remained unchanged. He looked at the front and threatened, "if you dare to take a step, the Jackal will know your news immediately."

Xi Luo swallowed her throat and looked at the man for three seconds. Then she nodded at the policy under the steps and said with a calm smile: "when we meet for the first time, there may be more trouble in the future. Please forgive me."

He who knows current affairs is a hero.

That morning, Xi Luo was arranged to work in the communication room.

Coincidentally, there are three female colleagues here.

According to Shiluo's character, she just looks warm and easy to get along with, but there is a distant indifference in her bones.

One of the three girls in the communication room is a little older, and the other two are not old. They are also new to the team this year.

The older woman was about twenty-eight years old, her attitude was neither hot nor cold, and even showed a little rejection of Xi Luo.

After three minutes of investigation, Xi Luo had a full understanding of the current situation.

The two new girls don't have any ideas and let everything go.

The slightly older woman, named Fang Zhengrong, is a descendant of the military family and an admirer of Zong Zhan.

Therefore, Xi Luo didn't remember anyone's name, so she remembered Fang Zhengrong.

……

Near noon, Xi Luo finished a manuscript in English, read it falsely, and made herself laugh.

"Wow, sister Luo, your English is good."

One of the young lesbians happened to see Xi Luo's computer when she received the water and couldn't help but send out a compliment.

Xi Luo saved the document and smiled politely, "it's OK."

She doesn't show off her English level. It's just that pinyin is not good.

"Sister Luo, can you teach me when you are free?" the little girl is in her twenties. She may not be assimilated by the strict discipline of the military headquarters, and her speech is also lively.

Not surprisingly, as the person in charge of the communication room, Fang Zhengrong said, "do your own job. This is not where you learn English."

The little girl said that she knew sister Fang, turned and returned to her seat to continue reporting.

Xi Luo raised her eyelids, looked at Fang Zhengrong at the opposite table, and left the corners of her mouth playfully.

Dog man's fan sister is not very pleasant.

"Reporter Xi, are you the chief reporter of the exercise channel?"

Fang Zhengrong noticed Xi Luo's look and asked with a serious look.

Xiluotuo's cheeks smiled brightly, "right."

"There are 17 departments and groups in Dijing. Why did you choose March 18th?" Fang Zhengrong stared at Xi Luo sharply. "Don't mind, I'm just curious."

Xi Luo's finger flicked on her cheek, "don't mind, but I can't answer this question. It may be more appropriate for you to ask zongzhan."

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