She was tricked into marriage for three years, then remarried a childless, tough guy and became preg

The next day, as soon as Shen Tang entered the training hall, Cheng Lei rushed up to her.

He opened his palm, and there lay a big, bright red apple inside.

"For me?" Shen Tang asked with a smile, tilting her head.

Cheng Lei nodded, his face slightly flushed. "Mm."

Shen Tang picked up the apple and tossed it a few times in her hand. "Let's go to training."

Cheng Lei grinned and followed Shen Tang to the corner.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory yesterday, he was surrounded by everyone. They all praised Shen Tang for being beautiful, even more beautiful than the star performer Li Meihua.

Cheng Lei was secretly delighted!

"Let's have a quick spar and see how we work together."

Cheng Lei stood up, his movements powerful and vigorous.

Shen Tang, playing along with his style, suddenly had images of Mr. and Mrs. Smith in her mind.

This is a good breakthrough point—two heroes on the battlefield, fighting side by side against the enemy.

Beside them.

Zhou Nan and her taciturn partner sat on the ground, with a person's distance between them.

Zhou Nan pushed a piece of paper between the two of them; the song was written on the paper.

The two discussed in hushed tones and finalized the repertoire for their performance.

Zhao Wenjing's voice suddenly came from not far away:

"Zhang Dawei, you say my movements aren't up to par? Then show me a proper one!"

Zhao Wenjing raised her chin and put one hand on her hip.

Her partner, Zhang Dawei, frowned and said, "You're such a difficult woman. I can't even say anything when you do something wrong!"

"What did you say? You want to mess with me? You son of a bitch..." Zhao Wenjing rolled up her sleeves.

Zhang Dawei frowned and sneered, "Pah! Who wants to mess with you? Don't disgust me. You're just a shrew."

"Try saying that again!" Zhao Wenjing glared angrily, barely able to contain her rage.

"Wenjing—" Shen Tang hurriedly ran over and pulled her aside, lowering her voice to say, "Let's talk things out."

"Will you listen to him properly? He said he's going to mess with me."

The teammates next to him burst into laughter.

"You, you're talking nonsense..." Zhang Dawei's face turned bright red.

"Alright, everyone sit down." Shen Tang winked at Zhang Dawei and pulled Zhao Wenjing away.

Zhao Wenjing pursed her lips and lowered her voice.

"I want to change partners."

Geng Yan stood to the side, arms crossed, and said indifferently:

"Hmph, you're not strong enough, yet you're so picky."

Zhao Wenjing turned to look at her, and the anger she had just suppressed surged up again.

Li Meihua laughed and added, "He's new here, so it's understandable that he's ambitious."

Geng Yan scoffed, raising her voice: "Having high aspirations requires the right qualifications. Dancing like that and still picking a partner, does she really think she's so capable?"

Zhao Wenjing took a few steps forward, her gaze fixed directly on Geng Yan's face:

"Say it again?"

"I told you you're not good enough, you're just being picky—"

Zhao Wenjing took a step forward and raised her fist.

Geng Yan raised her face defiantly.

She didn't believe Zhao Wenjing would actually dare to make a move.

"Wenjing!" Shen Tang grabbed Zhao Wenjing's arm and shook her head at her.

Geng Yan was clearly provoking Zhao Wenjing to take action.

Zhao Wenjing clenched her fists, her chest heaving rapidly.

Li Meihua snorted coldly, "Hmph, all bravado, but no courage to make a move."

Zhao Wenjing broke free from Shen Tang's arm and punched Geng Yan in the chest.

"Ouch--"

Geng Yan was knocked to the ground by her punch, her brows furrowed, and she couldn't get up for a long time.

She hadn't expected Zhao Wenjing to have such a strong grip.

"What are you doing!"

Commander Zhang strode in, swinging his arms rapidly.

She looked at Geng Yan lying on the ground and said coldly:

"What happened?"

"Commander Zhang, she hit me—" Geng Yan said, bursting into tears.

"Shut up!" Commander Zhang frowned.

Geng Yan was startled and bit her lip to shut her mouth.

"Zhao Wenjing, did you hit anyone?"

Zhao Wenjing was silent for a few seconds, then looked up.

"I hit him."

"Do you think of yourself as a hero who dares to do things?" Commander Zhang frowned.

Zhang Wenjing tilted her head indifferently, her eyes fixed on her feet.

You don't need to participate in the performance.

Upon hearing this, Li Meihua and Geng Yan both smiled.

"Why?" Zhao Wenjing looked up abruptly. "She started it!"

"She started this, and you're going to fight? This is a cultural troupe, not a market. You're here to be a soldier, not to fight. You have absolutely no organization or discipline. Go stand in the corner and reflect on your actions."

Zhao Wenjing gritted her teeth, glared fiercely at Geng Yan, turned around and walked to the corner of the wall, straightening her back and raising her head high.

Shen Tang frowned slightly.

Commander Zhang is angry right now, so we'll plead for Wenjing later.

Zhang Dawei tilted his head and looked at Zhao Wenjing, blinked, and didn't say anything.

"Commander Zhang." Yang Xinyue stepped out from the crowd.

Her voice was gentle. "Commander Zhang, Wenjing has a straightforward personality, and she didn't mean to hit anyone. She's improved a lot since she first joined the training program. Could you please punish her less severely?"

Commander Zhang glanced at her, his brows furrowing even deeper.

"She physically assaulted people during the training course?"

Yang Xinyue subconsciously covered her mouth. "No, actually Wenjing doesn't have any bad intentions."

"No need to say anything more," Commander Zhang interrupted her. "Zhao Wenjing, stand until the training ends."

Shen Tang looked coldly at Yang Xinyue.

That scheming green tea bitch, she'll kick me while I'm down.

"Yang Xinyue, you care so much about Zhao Wenjing, why don't you go over and give her a lesson to raise her awareness?" Shen Tang said loudly.

Commander Zhang glanced at Yang Xinyue and said, "Yes, go and keep Zhao Wenjing company. Try to talk her out of it. Girls shouldn't have such a bad temper."

Yang Xinyue stood there, "Commander Zhang, I..."

"Hurry up and go," Commander Zhang said impatiently. "The rest of you continue training."

Commander Zhang saw through Yang Xinyue's tricks at a glance.

Intrigue and backstabbing are beneath them; they should all be punished.

Commander Zhang looked at Geng Yan sitting on the ground and asked, "Are you alright? If not, go train."

Geng Yan endured the pain, got up, and went to train.

Commander Zhang turned around and stood in the center of the stage, giving individual training instructions to everyone.

Yang Xinyue glared at Shen Tang, her hands clenched. Shen Tang gave a cold smile and turned to go back to training.

Yang Xinyue turned around and walked over, standing next to Zhao Wenjing.

Zhao Wenjing looked at her strangely, "What are you doing here?"

Yang Xinyue gritted her teeth secretly. "Commander Zhang called me over—to give you some advice."

"Hehe..." Zhao Wenjing laughed, "Let's begin!"

Yang Xinyue glanced at her sideways, then turned her head away angrily.

"What happened?"

Ge Aihua walked in from outside and saw the two people standing in the corner.

"Zhao Wenjing physically assaulted someone, violating discipline. She is disqualified from the performance," Director Zhang said coldly.

"Disqualify? Surely not?" Ge Aihua said with a gentle smile.

"Commander Ge, I'm in charge of things in our second team. You don't need to worry about it."

Ge Aihua's smile vanished, and she looked at Commander Zhang with cold eyes.