By then, the female teacher's voice was hoarse, and she couldn't teach anymore.
The first company's leader sent the teacher off and turned around to give an order to the militiamen in an angry tone, "I'd like to recommend those who can read and write in every platoon to lead the others in memorizing the lyrics. Make sure to train them for the rest of the day and check their progress before training tomorrow morning. Anyone who fails to memorize the entire song by then will be dismissed from the training."
He walked away angrily after he finished his words, leaving behind many bitter faces.
The people from the Nanli Brigade looked at each other, wondering how they should settle this. Then, finally, Zhang Wanxiang whispered, "Qingyun is a middle school student, and I heard him sing very well just now."
"Then, I'll be counting on Qingyun," Jiang Shenglin immediately said with a smile.
