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Chapter 50: The Dark Enemy

"I see you busy there, I'm sorry to disturb you. Besides, look," Zhuang Jihua signaled to her the convoy passing by: "I'm going to rush to find the Military Control Commission and hand over these things to them."

"Hmph, excuse me." Gong Xiuhua said with a pout, but she felt a little better.

"Then is there anything wrong with calling me?" Zhuang Jihua asked tentatively.

"Of course, it's..." Gong Xiuhua forgot to find him for a moment. At this time, Aying also came over. She pulled Aying over and said, "Aying has something to ask you."

Zhuang Jihua was a little strange. He looked at Aying suspiciously. Aying was pulled by Gong Xiu's painting, and her face turned red.

She asked loudly: "Company Commander Zhuang, have you seen A Shui in the front team?" When Zhuang Jihua heard the name A Shui, a capable young man appeared in his mind. Everyone in the front team called him A Shui. This young man is very capable and enthusiastic. He also likes to sing. When he is resting, everyone likes to listen to him sing a few sentences.

Zhuang Jihua nodded: "He is right behind, and you're about to enter the city. He is yours..."

"It's her fiancé." Gong Xiuhua said angrily. She didn't know what was wrong with her today.

"Oh, he is right behind, you will see him later." Zhuang Jihua said to Aying with a smile: "He is a very good young man, Aying has a lot of vision. Gong Xiuhua classmate, you have to learn from her."

Zhuang Jihua couldn't help but joke about Gong Xiuhua. In this era, what he was most unaccustomed to was not easy to joke with girls. This has been a long time since he held it in. The rebellious girl who came to his door today (in his experience, such girls are generally more arrogant). I feel a little sorry for myself if I say a few words.

Aying lowered her head shyly, and Gong Xiuhua curled her lips and said, "Oh, you are so old-fashioned. You are just a little company commander, and you are not a few years older than us."

Zhuang Jihua was speechless, and Zhao Hanjie interrupted from behind, "It's the battalion commander, our company commander has been promoted to battalion commander."

"Oh, no wonder, what a big official, battalion commander!" Gong Xiuhua said in surprise.

"Go, it's not your business, just make a fuss." Zhuang Jihua was embarrassed to give up Zhao Hanjie, and Zhao Hanjie muttered, "That's it."

"He is still young and doesn't know anything. Don't listen to him talking nonsense." Zhuang Jihua was actually quite satisfied, but it was not what Zhao Hanjie thought, but the battalion commander was at least less than the company commander who fought for bayonets, and the chance of being shot was smaller.

"You are asking me for this?" Zhuang Jihua asked.

"Of course not, I forgot just now. Our school magazine wanted me to write some battlefield registration, but I thought you would go with you and act with you." After Gong Xiuhua said that, he looked at Zhuang Jihua with some concern. In fact, their school just hoped that she would write some experiences in the East Expedition.

Battlefield reporter; this girl is quite bold, but she has a good idea. She has not yet reported the direct report on the battlefield, and only some simple telegram messages.

"This is a good idea and a good thing." Hearing Zhuang Jihua's words, Gong Xiuhua smiled on his face. Zhuang Jihua looked at him and said, "But I can't promise you."

"Why?" Gong Xiuhua's smile had not disappeared, and he immediately turned to disappointment: "Aren't you a battalion commander?"

"Not to mention the battalion commander, even the regiment commander has no right to agree to your request." Gong Xiuhua's disappointment became increasingly strong. After a while, Zhuang Jihua said leisurely: "But I can give you an idea. Whether you can succeed depends on yourself."

"What's the solution?" Gong Xiuhua was like a drowning man grabbing a straw. She had already looked for Li Zhilong and Director Zhou, but they all disagreed.

"You go and find Director Zhou of the Political Department, and he can agree." As soon as Zhuang Jihua finished speaking, Gong Xiuhua shook his head in disappointment.

"I've already contacted Director Zhou, and he doesn't agree."

"Oh, there is another way," Gong Xiuhua felt hope in her heart, and looked at Zhuang Jihua pitifully: "But this method is quite detrimental and affects your image a little."

"As long as you can follow the troops, you can do it."

"You go to Director Zhou. If he disagrees, you just cry, cry in his office, cry in front of him. The more people there are, the more you have to cry. At the same time, you have to cry about the importance of your report. This is especially important. Crying about his failure to allow you to revolution and his idea of ​​favoring boys over girls must be fully utilized, so that Director Zhou feels that it is a huge sin to not let you report with the army. But if you want to cry like that, should you let Li Zhilong teach you some acting experience?" Zhuang Jihua spoke seriously, Zhao Hanjie was stunned when he heard it, Aying was stunned. Gong Xiuhua frowned at first, but then smiled like a flower.

"Okay, no problem. I'm good at crying. At worst, I can hide two onions in my hand." Gong Xiu said with a slut, and Zhuang Jihua couldn't help laughing. Aying looked at the two of them here, calculating a high-ranking official like Director Zhou.

"Xuhua, what are you talking about? So happy." Li Haoyi suddenly came over from the side and saw Gong Xiuhua's happy look, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Zhuang Jihua knew Li Haoyi when he was in Zhangmutou, but he didn't have a good impression of this person. He always felt that he was angry and had too strong blue in his words and spoke, and was like our party, revolution, etc., for fear that others would not know that he was a member of the **.

"Zhengde, it's nothing, just chat." Zhuang Jihua said with a smile. He didn't want to offend this person: "You came just right, I'll hand these two ladies over to you. I'll go to the Military Control Department to handle the settlement."

Since Li Hao became the secretary of the Youth League branch, he has been more active in his work. Originally, the propaganda team did not have him this time, but he applied repeatedly to the organization to achieve success. However, in the propaganda team, he only served as a deputy captain, but the captain Li Zhilong was not only a student of Huangpu, but also a CP, but also a translator of Borotin. He was not as qualified as this qualification.

Zhuang Jihua didn't notice it. Gong Xiuhua saw Li Hao and frowned slightly, then said, "Deputy Captain Li, why are you here? Check our work?"

Zhuang Jihua was a little surprised when he heard this. Why was Gong Xiuhua so rude to speak, and seemed to be very repulsive to Li Haoyi.

"What kind of work is checking? I just come to see if you want to help. I didn't expect that Company Commander Zhuang is also there." Li Haoyi was a little embarrassed.

"Help? No need, we can do our job well." After Gong Xiuhua finished speaking, he pulled Aying and said to Zhuang Jihua: "Captain Zhuang, thank you. If it can be done, I will treat you to the Dragon and Tiger Fight when I go back to Guangzhou."

"Ah! Then I'll have two meals!" Zhuang Jihua shouted, Gong Xiuhua made a face and said softly: "Two meals are too expensive, let's calculate them together." After that, he smiled and pulled Aying away.

"Aying, Aying. I'm here." A Shui waved his arms violently in a group of small cars. A Ying hesitated for a moment, and finally ran towards him.

After Gong Xiuhua and Aying left, Zhuang Jihua said goodbye to Li Hao and left with Zhao Hanjie. He did not notice the two jealous eyes shot from behind.

Gong Xiuhua: I'm going to perform a bitter scene, please give me a ticket. 5555555

ps: The Peak of the Peak, Book Number: 1024633
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