The chief has a gentle smile and personally accompanies her to do the test.

Two soldiers came in carrying boxes and saluted the chief.

The chief smiled and nodded.

"You are busy, leave me alone."

Su Haitang was sitting in distress, not wanting to lose face in front of the chief.

"Relax, don't be nervous, just ask a few questions."

The older soldier spoke kindly, his eyes were peaceful.

Su Haitang took a deep breath and moved his shoulders to interpret his sincerity to cooperate fully with his actions.

The elder smiled kindly and asked as if chatting.

"What's your name."

"Su Haitang, also called He Mingzhu."

"Oh? Can you talk about it?"

Su Haitang didn't hesitate at all, and simply recounted his eighteen years of experience like a bamboo tube pouring beans, saving the elderly a little bit of questioning.

After answering, she turned her head and smiled flatteringly at the quietly listening chief in the corner.

Idol!

She decided to be the chief's fan of the head from today! She has seen the living Chinese Army God!

"Do you respect the chief?" The old man asked new questions along the way, narrowing the distance with Su Haitang.

"Of course! The chief has a military service throughout his life, commanding no fewer than a hundred battles of all sizes, and victorious in all battles. Who doesn't worship our Chinese military god!"

"There is a leader, no one in Yangyang Huaxia dares to commit a crime! The leader is our Dinghai Shenzhen needle! The most rare thing is that the leader's Wentao and martial arts are all excellent, Wenneng can set the world with his pen, and Wuneng will set the world!"

"You don't understand how wise the national policy of reform and opening up! People's life is better, people's hearts are settled, twisted into a rope to work together for economic construction, their pockets are bulging, and the rod is straight. Everyone is proud of being a Chinese! "

Su Haitang was eloquent, his eyes filled with little stars.

What she said is true! personal experience!

The old man coughed lightly, with a smile on his face, and had to interrupt her long talk.

"The first time is precious, shall we make a long story short?"

Su Haitang's face flushed, and he smiled embarrassedly at the chief, then turned around and sat down.

"I know what you want to ask, let me say it myself."

Su Haitang repeated the story about the dream and asked for it.

"I know this sounds a bit mysterious, and I am also afraid of being treated like a different kind, and I am afraid. But there are priorities, and I don't lack the necessary awareness. I am also a person who is determined to serve the motherland as a special force!"

"Well, you ask a high-secret question. It is best if only Cheng Yuanzheng knows about it, and then hypnotize me. I will try to contact him now and ask for the answer. Is this okay?"

The old man has never seen such a cooperative partner, and there is almost no use for him.

But looking at the fanatical worship on her face, the old man can also understand the blood and sincerity of the little girl.

Huaxia Army God, this is almost the irresistible belief of millions of Huaxia soldiers!

"Chief, do you see?"

The chief hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Don't force it, don't get hurt."

Su Haitang suddenly felt a huge warm current in his heart, and wanted to rush over to sign, take a photo, and hug!

"Don't worry, you promise to complete the task!"

The chief laughed, took the sealed portfolio, opened it and found a question, and asked the question kindly.

"What color is the moon in Rome."

What color is the moon in Rome?

What kind of ghost question is this!

But what the chief asks must make sense!

Su Haitang repeated it, his eyes widened with confidence, staring at the old man on the opposite side, and beckoning to come.

The old man can't laugh or cry.

"Don't be so tight, just relax."

Su Haitang said, closing his eyes and entering the space directly.

"Is this falling asleep?"

The old man couldn't believe it, and almost dropped his jaw!