The won stood idly while waiting for their instructor to co. Among them, the people from Arts Departnt and dical Departnt stood out of the crowd.
The Arts Departnt had different requirents for joining the military which made their physique relatively better.
Even their most basic female soldier was eligible to join the dance squad.
Shen Nana, from the Arts Departnt, looked at the Logistics Departnt unit.
The dical Departnt unit was mostly from theatrical academies. Originally, Gu Yan’s plan was to join them.
The nursing soldiers arrived just now. They resembled swans as they stood tall and pretty.
On the other hand, the presence of soldiers from other units was rather low-key.
Save for so exceptions. Guo Rou, who was tall and strong, stood out among her peers and caught plenty of attention for herself.
Quite so people recognized her, including Lin Xiaoyu, who was standing next to her.
It was no surprise, however. Guo Rou and Lin Xiaoyu both ca from elite families. Their distinction was well-received even from the Arts and dical Departnt units.
So people took notice of Gu Yan as well.
In the past few months, Gu Yan has blood. No longer hampered by her difficult background, her beauty seed to have blossod, and her temperant deepened.
Of the things that changed, her patience was most admirable. Calm and graceful, but ruthless when necessary.
All of the won were clad in the sa uniform which made the collective appear cohesive.
Safe to say that everyone was unaware of each other’s backgrounds and personalities.
The only point of comparison was... their faces.
As the female soldiers were whispering amongst themselves, soone suddenly yelled, “Greetings, Commander!”.
The crowd went quiet imdiately and assud their ‘at attention’ stance.
The commander of the twenty-six special training squads, Tang Ruidong, was walking at the very front. Next to him was Jiang Wanglin, and a few steps behind was Li Haili with the captains of the other squads.
Gu Yan was not familiar with any of them, but she was aware that this group was at least captain-level.
She briefly rembered that Tang Ruidong was collected and righteous. He was quite capable and had a great future ahead of him. Unfortunately, he fell ill and developed lung cancer which forced an early retirent. It was quite a pity.
Tang Ruidong was still young. Not even in his fifties yet. Gu Yan wondered, ‘If he dropped smoking and alcohol, would it relieve his body of the illness?’
Suddenly, Gu Yan sensed a stare directed at her.
She glanced around and spotted at the back of the crowd, the handso Lu Ye in his uniform, looking sharp as always. He was staring at her. He was smiling, and his eyes flashed with vibrance.
Gu Yan understood, just from the look of things, that he had a lot to say to her.
She felt the sa.
Yes, they shared a mutual feeling despite having not spoken to each other yet.
It was rather bitter-sweet. An itch that cannot be satisfied. At the back of their minds, they were longing for privacy to talk.
Gu Yan looked around and sighed. There were at least a few hundred light bulbs here. She really couldn’t ignore it.
Clearly, Lu Ye could tell this wasn’t the right ti as well. He was fixated on Gu Yan, until Tang Ruidong exclaid loudly.
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