Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

As soon as Chu Xingchen arrived at the door of Political Commissar Zhang's office, he ran into Li Guoliang who came in a hurry.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and then each looked away and walked into the office.

Political Commissar Zhang saw the two people coming and pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down and talk."

Chu Xingchen and Li Guoliang each pulled out a chair and sat down.

Political Commissar Zhang looked at the two of them with a smile and said: "I called you here because I want to tell you good news. The quota for studying in Beijing has been reduced..."

Li Guoliang couldn't help but become nervous when he heard this. He grabbed his pants with both hands on his knees and prayed secretly: The quota must be his.

He secretly glanced at Chu Xingchen next to him. Compared with him, he was obviously much more relaxed. Is it because he had a sure chance of victory?

Thinking of this, Li Guoliang's nervous heart became a little flustered.

After political commissar Zhang glanced at the two people opposite him for a few seconds, he continued: "Originally, it was said that there was only one quota, but because of your excellence, one more quota was added in the end."

"After the training class is settled, you will go to the capital to study together."

"Yes, commissar."

Two voices sounded together.

While Li Guoliang breathed a sigh of relief, he was also very angry. Why could Chu Xingchen get this quota so easily after he had worked hard and took huge risks to get it.

Chu Xingchen was also a little surprised by this result. It was expected that he could go, after all, where was the reality of the Wang family.

It's just that this sudden increase in quota is a bit intriguing.

Political Commissar Zhang warned the two of them: "When you come to Beijing in the future, you must be strict with yourself, study hard, and don't lose the face of our Northwest Military Region..."

After saying this, he paused, stared at Li Guoliang, and said word by word: "Don't live up to the country's cultivation and expectations for you."

Chu Xingchen replied: "Yes, political commissar."

Li Guoliang was stared at by political commissar Zhang's sharp eyes, his heartbeat suddenly increased, and there was a bit of panic in his eyes. It wasn't until Chu Xingchen's voice rang in his ears that he suddenly came back to his senses, quickly adjusted his emotions, and looked back at Zhang The political commissar looked at him and said loudly: "Yes, political commissar."

Political Commissar Zhang looked away and couldn't help but put his hand on his temple: "Captain Li, you go and do your work first."

Li Guoliang paused for a moment, then glanced at Chu Xingchen, turned around and left.

After leaving the office, he could no longer suppress it. His hands clenched into fists and his arms trembled slightly.

Looking back at Chu Xingchen who was still in the office, Li Guoliang closed his eyes, filled with hatred and fear in his heart.

A year ago, they were evenly matched in vying for the position of leader of the independent group. However, in just one year, Chu Xingchen had thrown him away by a large margin.

He originally planned to rely on this opportunity to study in Beijing to make a comeback, but the results he got now were not what he expected.

Li Guoliang knew clearly that if both of them went to Beijing, with Chu Xingchen's ability, he would be just a foil.

So no, Chu Xingchen can’t go to Beijing!

Must not!

He took long strides and walked out, his messy steps just like his heart at this time.

In the office, Political Commissar Zhang looked heavy: "Xiao Chu, document No. [-] is lost."

Chu Xingchen's eyes tightened: "When?"

"last night."

Political Commissar Zhang has an even worse headache. Document No. [-], which involves many state secrets, has been lost and the consequences are unimaginable.

"Xiao Chu, we must retrieve the file before it is cracked. We don't have much time left and the task is arduous."

"Yes, commissar."

Back in the office, Chu Xingchen took the survey results and continued to study.

The information on the document kept flashing in his mind, and the pen in his hand was drawing circles from time to time.

He extracted all the clues and listed them one by one on the paper.

Chu Xingchen stared at the piece of paper and pondered.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and the pen in his hand stopped at a place and marked it heavily.

Then Chu Xingchen stood up suddenly, took a piece of paper and went out.

As expected, Wang Xiaoxiao finished making the little sun in half a day, placed it in the living room and opened it. Not long after, the temperature in the room began to rise.

She checked the time and saw that it was still two hours before Chu Xingchen got off work. It was still a little early to start cooking. She had nothing to do, so she tidied up the room.

In the past, because it was too cold, water would freeze on the cement floor, so the floor was rarely mopped. Now that the room is warm, it is natural to mop the floor properly.

Chu Xingchen usually cleans up the room, which is quite neat and tidy. It doesn't take much effort to clean it up.

She climbed onto the soft and comfortable bed again, leaned against the bedside, took out a book from the space and started reading.

As soon as five o'clock passed, Wang Xiaoxiao put down the book in his hand and went to the kitchen to cook.

The snow that had fallen all day finally stopped in the evening, and the snow on the ground exceeded five centimeters by visual inspection.

Wang Xiaoxiao opened the door, sat on the sofa, waited for someone, and stared at the snow outside in boredom.

After looking at it for a while, my hands felt a little itchy. I went back to the bedroom to arm myself and went out to play in the snow.

After Chu Xingchen finished laying out all his plans, he looked up at the sky outside and saw that it was getting dark.

After giving some instructions to several subordinates, he walked back. As soon as he reached the gate of the family courtyard, he saw a person of various shapes walking hurriedly towards the gate of the army.

In the darkness, the anxious people didn't seem to notice his presence. Chu Xingchen curled his lips and cast the net. Now he just needs to wait patiently for the fish to take the bait.

After staring at the man's back for a few seconds, he turned around and continued walking back, pushing open the courtyard door. Warm yellow light fell on the courtyard through the window and the open door.

In the dim light, Chu Xingchen saw the little woman squatting under the eaves at a glance.

She held her chin in one hand and stared at the direction he was coming back from, although her back was facing the light, making it difficult to see the expression on her face.

But he still felt it. The moment he pushed the door open, a gorgeous smile appeared on her face.

Chu Xingchen stepped forward, bent over and rubbed the top of her hair: "What are you doing here?"

Wang Xiaoxiao looked up at him: "Waiting for you."

Chu Xingchen's eyes were filled with smile: "Why don't you wait in the room?"

Wang Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled, with two shallow dimples looming, and her voice was clear and sweet.

"Because I want to see you sooner!"

Chu Xingchen's smile overflowed from his eyes, he stretched out a hand to her and said softly: "Go back to the house."

Wang Xiaoxiao put her hand in his warm palm, but she didn't move.

"what happened?"

"The legs are numb."

I squatted for too long, my blood didn't circulate properly, and my legs no longer felt.

Chu Xingchen took her hand, picked her up and was about to walk into the house, when suddenly the little woman in his arms tugged at the clothes on his chest.