Great Power Army Reclamation

Ye Ling looked at her daughter's closed door with worry on her face. She was naturally the first to notice her daughter's psychological changes.

It's just that the relationship between the two has always been very dull, so she doesn't dare to say too many things. Her daughter has a stubborn temper, and she is afraid that if she interferes too much, she will aggravate the gap between her and her daughter.

Sighing, her daughter obviously didn't want to say anything more to her today, and she didn't come out after entering the room. She was originally waiting for her daughter to come out and talk, but seeing that there was no hope, she went to sleep.

"Mom, I'll go find my dad after I graduate! I don't want to stay in Junken City anymore!" Yang Wei picked up his schoolbag and said to Zhao Ling'er who was packing her things to go out.

Zhao Ling'er's eyes widened: "You dare, just go to work after graduation. The type of work you studied is automobile assembly. Then you can go to the automobile factory."

"But I don't want to go to work! How boring is it to spend eight hours a day in the workshop and you can see your head at a glance?" Yang Wei looked at Zhao Ling'er stubbornly.

"This matter is not negotiable. Dad is like a savage. Why are you looking for him? Are you also a savage?" Zhao Ling'er scolded angrily.

"My dad is not a savage, he is a hero. That's what the classmates say!" Yang Wei shouted to Zhao Ling'er, holding his neck.

"Okay, okay, you're a hero, right? You go to school now and we'll talk about other things later."

Zhao Ling'er was also helpless. This son was even more stubborn than his father, and her hard and soft tactics over the years had no effect. In the end, he became a scumbag.

If it weren't for his father's strong hands-on ability, it would be doubtful whether he would be able to obtain this diploma.

Thinking about the twelve little black children, Zhao Ling'er wondered if she should raise two of them. Among them, Yang San and Yang Twelve were both very smart. My parents always praised them to me.

The large trumpet was worn out by practice, and there was no way to make a trumpet, so I had to borrow my ex-husband's trumpet to play with.

Zhao Ling'er has also been to Marseille twice. Because it is a sister city to Marseille, the two sides have always had official exchanges.

Zhao Ling'er naturally knew Yang Geyong's strength there. Sometimes she actually regrets why she has such a stubborn temper. Isn't it a good idea to imitate Yu'e? A perfect family.

Yang Geyong is a capable person. Although Ye Yuze is controlling the general direction, Yang Geyong's specific ability to do things is really strong.

First it was the port, then Moscow, and now it has made a state in Africa prosperous. How can an ordinary person do this?

Regardless of the fact that she had taken over the position since Wang Shuqin left, she asked herself that if she was asked to go to Africa with bare hands, she would probably end up starving to death.

It's just that human character cannot be changed. No matter how much you regret it, you must never give in. This is the face of a strong woman and cannot be beaten by others.

Zhao Ling'er originally wanted to give her son a gift, but was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she let him go on his own.

Yang Wei walked slowly to the school gate and happened to meet Zhang Jianjiang, who came with his sister-in-law Aida.

Originally, Gulidana wanted to stay in Junken City to work, but she was busy at home and couldn't stay away from the hotel, so she went back when school started.

By the third grade, many students in Junken City no longer live on campus. So Zhang Jianjiang and the others were day students. Because Ayidana was a Kazakh, it was not convenient to live on campus, so she stayed at Zhang Jianjiang's house.

The Military Reclamation Technical School is basically filled with students from the Corps, not ethnic minorities. In terms of food, Aida was not allowed to eat in the Han cafeteria and could only go to school.

This caused a lot of trouble for Chi Na'er. She had to come to deliver meals to the two children every day, but soon she no longer needed it, because Kazakh girls are not that delicate, and Aida can cook any meal. Just prepare the ingredients for them.

Today, Zhang Jianjiang is happier than anyone else. Except for not being good at studying, he is good at everything. He makes Zhang Qianjin, Liu Junken and others envious.

Seeing Yang Wei, Aida was filled with joy and shouted: "Brother Yang Wei, will you come to my house for dinner after school at noon?"

Yang Wei nodded: "Okay, I'm tired of eating in the cafeteria. I'll eat in the cafeteria when I go home. I might as well go to your house."

"Okay, okay, I'll grill you lamb chops for lunch. The oven I bought yesterday is pretty good, so I'll try it today."

Several people entered the school talking. The military training for the dormitory students had just ended and they started to return to the classroom. The only advantage of day school is that you don't need to participate in military training.

Zhang Jianjiang said with some regret: "It's a pity that I can't participate in military training. The muscles are obviously relaxed."

Yang Wei curled his lips: "What kind of military training is this? My father's special forces soldier is called military training. He almost exhausted me to death last summer."

Zhang Jianjiang often showed off the special training he had received to the boys, which made several guys feel itchy and very envious.

Yang Wei talked about how he subdued Lewis several times, which made Zhang Jianjiang excited and wanted to try it, but he never had the chance to do it.

After school at noon, I called Ye Qianqian and the four of them went to Zhang Jianjiang's home. Liu Junken and Zhang Qianjin live on campus and cannot get out. Ye Qianqian was a day student in her senior year of high school because she was a girl.

When we got home, several people worked together, and a meal was quickly prepared. They just grilled a lamb chop and cut a few skin teeth for side dishes. The naan was sent by Chi Na'er, just heat it up.

To be honest, the food baked in the oven cannot be compared with that of Nangkeng. It basically doesn’t taste the same. It’s just that when they are young people and they don’t care too much about taste, they just need to eat enough.

"Brother Yang Wei, are you going to work in a factory after graduation?" Because of their parents, Aydana has a very good relationship with Yang Wei, so she loves to pester him every time they meet.

Yang Wei shook his head: "I'm going to Africa to find my dad. That's where men stay. Junken City is boring."

"Then can you take me there?" Aidana's face was full of expectation.

Yang Wei rubbed Aida's hair: "You should go to school well. When you grow up, ask Zhang Jianjiang to take you to see me."

Zhang Jianjiang grinned: "Yang Wei, what are you doing there? Don't you want to imitate Uncle Yang and join a group of black wives?"

Yang Wei nodded: "It's nice there, but it's still early to get a wife. Whoever is seventeen like you would settle on a wife."

Aydana was not convinced: "We Kazakhs can get married at the age of sixteen."

Ye Qianqian's expression flashed with sadness inadvertently. Looking at Yang Wei: "Are you really going to Africa?"

Yang Wei replied firmly: "I must go. If my mother hadn't forced me to come back to get my diploma, I wouldn't have gone to this shabby school. What's the use? I went to war with my father. Enjoyable?"

"Then will you come back?" Ye Qianqian's tone was a little low, but she still asked.

"I'm not coming back. I've had enough of this place. But maybe I'll come and see my mother if I have time."