Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)

Chapter 11

Chapter 11 (4 Modifications and Substitutions)

    The journey is long, boring and tedious.

    After a little episode, everyone lost their interest in chatting, and each had their own ideas to pass the time.

    Jian Qingtong was also happy to be quiet, and took the opportunity to close her eyes and tidy up the space, and she didn't find it difficult.

    When Jian Qingtong got off the train, the sound of the clunking train seemed to be still in his ears.

    "Batch commander, here!"

    Jian Qingtong heard a warm greeting before she could feel the free and fresh air as the crowd flowed out of the train station.

    She turned her head and glanced over, and met the two straight young poplars beside the jeep.

    "Didn't you say you don't need to pick it up, the training is over?"

    Tang Yuanzheng strode over, affectionately punched Chen Dong standing outside the car door, and nodded to Wang Guocheng over there.

    Chen Dong firmly endured this, and then he stretched his neck to look back, showing his big white teeth at Jian Qingtong:

    "Hello, sister-in-law, my name is Chen Dong, he is Wang Guocheng, it's been hard work all the way!"

    Wang Guocheng asked over there . Hello, sister-in-law, help to open the rear door.

    Jian Qingtong nodded politely in response: "Hello, my name is Jian Qingtong."

    Tang Yuanzheng went around to the right side of the car, put the backpack in his hand into the back seat, bent over and sat in, motioned for Jian Qingtong to come up too, and asked He wrote:

    "Is everything alright in the camp?"

    Wang Guocheng watched his new sister-in-law take the car door with no expression, and he was so anxious that he winked at the puzzled battalion commander.

    "What's wrong with your eyes? You got sand in the training this afternoon? Drop some eye drops to avoid inflammation."

    Tang Yuanzheng asked with concern.

    Wang Guocheng rolled his eyes, too lazy to mention the battalion commander whose mind was full of training. What kind of gentleman's demeanor is mentioned to this kind of person, that is, playing the piano to the cow, and he doesn't bother to bother.

    "Everything is normal. Battalion     Commander, it's getting late, why don't we find a restaurant to eat first? Is my sister-in-law hungry too?"

    He was worried that without their assists, the battalion commander alone would be able to keep his daughter-in-law.

    In the case of the battalion commander, the sister-in-law will be the stepmother of the two children when she arrives. The key child is not his own man, and most people really can't stand this grievance.

    Tang Yuanzheng automatically switched to the iron-blooded training mode when he saw the soldiers under his control, and he reprimanded without thinking:

    "What restaurant are you going to eat, go back to the cafeteria! I don't ask you to ask for leave, but you have to come, are you being lazy? Go back to practice! Only now. At seven o'clock, hurry back to the cafeteria and have dinner. Be safe, your sister-in-law has a head injury and can't stand it."