When Han Dong left, there was no adoration, admiration, or even respect for Brother Zhang in his eyes.

On the contrary, the way he looked at Brother Zhang was a little pity and sympathy.

Which Beimang veteran has never thought that he was Zhang Xiangbei?

Which Beimang veteran didn't say in his heart when he was being lectured by General Zhang in the audience: "How am I inferior to you? Why are you on stage with your hands in your pockets, while I am as humble as a minion in the audience?"

"Brother-in-law, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome." Han Dong comforted Brother Zhang before starting the Lamborghini. "Don't think so much, just live a good life with my sister."

"If someone bullies you in Beimang from now on, just call you Zhang Xiangbei's brother-in-law." Zhang Ruoyu stood with his hands behind his back and said in a cold tone. "Let's see who dares to touch you!"

"Good night." Han Dong stepped on the accelerator and slipped away.

"Don't forget to send a message to your brother-in-law! Tell Xiaoli and Xiaomei not to wait any longer! Brother Zhang will only be able to live up to their sincerity in this life!"

Han Dong stepped on the accelerator like crazy.

If there really were Xiaoli and Xiaomei in Beimang, Han Dong would stand on his head and perform a chest-breaking performance for these two girls!

No wonder my sister has become increasingly mentally disturbed recently.

Being with a terminally ill lunatic like my brother-in-law every day is like a ghost.

Watching Han Dong leave, Brother Zhang had no expression on his face.

Ever since Xuebao slapped Brother Zhang in the face, he gave up completely.

From now on, it will basically become a joke if he reveals that he is in the Han family.

For those who believe it, the little old lady will believe it even if Brother Zhang makes every possible excuse.

For those who don’t believe it, even if Brother Zhang puts all Beimang’s documents in front of these siblings, they will still scold Brother Zhang for insulting General Zhang.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, while his brothers in the dormitory were still sleeping soundly, Han Dong rolled over and jumped out of bed, washed himself, put on his military uniform to warm up, and prepared to go downstairs for a run.

Graduation is approaching, there are no classes in school, and everyone's schedule is a bit chaotic.

Various units came to recruit people, and the military academy was thriving.

Han Dong has calmed down after being excited last night.

If he could enter Beimang, he would be proud of it, but it was never something worth showing off.

In the past, he would get up before dawn every day and run, with the goal of ten kilometers, but in order to enter Beimang, he directly mentioned twenty kilometers.

No one can succeed casually. Han Dong firmly believes that the reason why General Zhang is General Zhang is that the hard work and efforts he has put in are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After running twenty kilometers, the sun was shining high and it was completely bright.

The military academy was also very lively, and even many leaders who were not usually seen went out to pick up guests.

After Han Dong finished his run, he was going back to the dormitory to take a shower and go to the cafeteria for breakfast.

I met some classmates on the way, and they all greeted me politely, without being polite or condescending.

He didn't change, but the way those classmates looked at him changed.

Han shook his head and didn't think much.

But when he arrived at the door of the dormitory building, he was blocked by a group of men in military uniforms.

Accompanying them were a group of military academy leaders, and even the principal, Li Peigong, was among the crowd.

Apparently, these people in military uniforms have quite a lot of background.

"Your name is Han Dong?"

A stern man about 35 years old stepped forward and blocked Han Dong's way.

"Yes, I am Han Dong." Han Dong nodded slightly, but as usual, he saluted the principal Li Peigong, whom he respected very much.

There is no such thing as a stumbling block.

On the other hand, Li Peigong's eyes were also very complicated.

He looked like he was hesitating to speak, as if something big had happened.

"I heard that you are about to go to Beimang to take a test as a fresh military academy student and participate in the Beimang Army's recruit camp assessment?" Wu Tong asked aggressively.

Han Dong glanced at Wu Tong, then at the old principal's strange expression, and immediately felt wary in his heart.

After a moment of concentration, he said calmly: "Do I need to satisfy your curiosity?"

"You misunderstood." Wu Tong took out his work ID from his pocket and said expressionlessly. "I am Wu Tong, a task force member of the Military Discipline Team."

"What we are having right now is not a conversation, but an interrogation." Wu Tong said word by word.

"I don't know what means or connections you used to get the qualification to go to Beimang Army for trial training, but I must tell you that this has been classified as a violation of discipline in our discipline team."

When Han Dong heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Going to Beimang by yourself is actually a violation of discipline?

Han Dong's expression was stiff and his mood was complicated for a moment.

He originally thought that his brother-in-law arranged for him to go there at most by using some connections. Whether he went or not was just a matter of words in Beimang. There was no so-called violation of discipline.

If he knew, he wouldn't be able to show off like this in public...

Han Dong suddenly realized that when he was bragging at the party dinner last night, his brother-in-law didn't say a word from beginning to end, and even frowned occasionally.

At that time, Han Dong thought that his brother-in-law felt that his bragging was not big enough and he did not help him find enough face.

Could it be that the brother-in-law feels that he is too pushy and may cause trouble for him...

In fact, he may not even be qualified to go to Beimang for trial training in the end?

Han Dong was in a state of flux, and he didn't dare to say that he had Beimang Marshal Long Fei's WeChat account at the moment, let alone that Marshal Long Fei personally promised him on WeChat last night that he would personally come to Binhai to pick him up and take him to Beimang...

Seriously, Marshal Long Fei might even be targeted by the discipline team...

"Why did you violate discipline? When I entered Beimang, I had to go through the recruitment camp assessment. I did not commit any fraud." Han Dong argued.

"Why? It's simple."

"General Zhang made it clear before his death that the assessment in the Beimang Army's recruit camp was too intense and was only suitable for veterans, not recruits or military students. It would also be a waste of Beimang's manpower and material resources."

"These words of General Zhang are all recorded, and they are an iron rule in Beimang."

"So I really want to know who helped you build connections and gain privileges in Beimang. Why are you qualified to take the assessment of the Beimang recruit camp?"

"Our discipline team will investigate this issue thoroughly! All those involved will be severely punished!"

More and more classmates, teachers, and staff from various government agencies gathered around.

The crowd pointed.

Han Dong, who stole the show last night and was preparing to go to the Beimang Army for training, was actually targeted by the discipline team after just one night.

Ridicule, contempt, indifference, and teasing eyes converge here.

No one wants to see others soar into the sky. Even if they are close friends, they only want their friends to live well, but not better than themselves.

"Han Dong, please be lenient if you confess, and explain all the issues you know clearly."

"Otherwise, you will not be able to graduate from Binhai Academy, and the military rank you were awarded will also be withdrawn!"

This statement came out.

Han Dong's body swayed, his expression extremely ugly.

He took a deep breath, ignored everyone's malicious glances, clenched his fists and said, "I, the young master of the Han family, want to make some connections and ask someone to get the trial qualification. Isn't it just a matter of a word?"

"This matter has nothing to do with anyone. If you feel it's a violation of discipline, come to me."

"You still won't let me graduate? Are you withdrawing my military rank? I'm really scared."

"Can't you join the army after graduating from high school? Can't you be a soldier without a military rank?"

"I can train with any army for a few years, and I will still be able to enter Beimang in the future."

"Can you stop me? Are you going to bite me?"

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