The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Shen Wenjiao just reacted quickly, otherwise she would have been easily sent to the next door. This school is a key protected object, and it is full of children of lurking personnel or soldiers left behind, each of them is the hope of the motherland!

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be a police station next to it.

Although Shen Wenjiao took out the identity certificate that Jian Xingzhi had asked someone to get, she was still asked to go next door to register, and then asked to go back and wait for news. She would only be allowed to see the child after her identity was confirmed.

Shen Wenjiao was sent back to the guesthouse by an armed policeman in a daze. She was so upset that she almost burst into tears. Who would have thought that she would be sent back by the policeman after going to see the child for Zhang Ruolin?

Looking at the strange looks from the service staff in the guesthouse, Shen Wenjiao's face turned red. It was so damn embarrassing.

Shen Wenjiao couldn't help but cover her face and went back to the room, leaving the police and service staff who sent her back to confirm the information.

Jian Xingzhi went out to hand over the things in his hands as quickly as possible. When he came back, he looked at the police who came up to him with a confused face. He then showed his freshly issued military medical certificate and personal ID before he was allowed to return to the room.

"Ah~ Brother Jian, I'm so embarrassed this time. I was sent back by the police~" Shen Wenjiao lay on the bed, pounding the bed in frustration. This venting action made Jian Xingzhi frightened.

If the bed collapsed, the two of them would have to leave overnight, otherwise they didn’t know what others would think!

Jian Xingzhi took bigger steps, patted Shen Wenjiao's head, held her hand silently, and said soothingly, "Nowadays, there are all kinds of spies and undercovers everywhere. The students in that school are all from the battlefield. The country has the responsibility to protect and raise them, and of course we care about their protection."

We can't let the soldiers fight on the front line and shed their blood, and the logistics in the rear can't treat their children and grandchildren well! Whether it's the comrades fighting desperately on the battlefield with real swords and guns, or the comrades lurking cautiously in the heart of the enemy, the organization tries its best to make sure they have no worries.

"I can understand it! Brother Zhang asked me to go and take a look if I had the chance, so I went. Who would have thought the management is so strict!" Shen Wenjiao was still a little embarrassed and twisted around like a caterpillar. She seemed to have really taken it for granted.

"It's okay. We'll be able to see Little Stone once they confirm our identities." Little Stone from Zhang Ruolin's family was originally sent to the rear by Jian Xingzhi! He was somewhat concerned about it.

Sure enough, within two days, Shen Wenjiao met Xiao Shitou, who had grown into a little boy. He seemed to have some impression of Shen Wenjiao and smiled happily when they met.

"Aunt Shen, long time no see~"

Although he looked simple in clothing, he looked healthy and confident. Shen Wenjiao was almost stunned. She vaguely remembered that when he was at her house, this kid was still a little silly and looked a bit autistic.

Sometimes, time really does fly by, so fast that it is unbelievable.

Children really grow up quickly when they see the wind!

"Long time no see, Xiao Shitou, you have really grown up! How is your study going? Is there anything you need in life?"

Shen Wenjiao asked in a rather bewildered manner. She had never been an elder before! How could she communicate with a child she hadn't seen for several years? Someone should teach her. At this time, Shen Wenjiao missed Ms. Feng Ya who was far away in the Shanghai Concession. If her mother was here, she probably wouldn't ask a few dry questions like she did.

Little Shitou looked at Aunt Shen, who had not seen him for several years but still left a deep impression on him, and the smile on his face became more sincere. Aunt Shen was really interesting, exactly the same as before, clearly wanting to care about him, but always without any idea.

Little Shitou still vaguely remembers the time when he was at Aunt Shen's house, when Aunt Shen told him various stories over and over again. That was the first time he knew that there were so many interesting things in books.

"Aunt Shen, I'm doing well in school. The teachers take good care of us. My grades are also okay. At least I haven't embarrassed my father."

In fact, Xiao Shitou was embarrassed to say that his academic performance was average, but he was good at singing. His teacher had asked him if he wanted to develop in this area in the future. Xiao Shitou probably inherited Miss Xu's talent in this area. She was also a popular singer at the beginning. Zhang Ruolin, on the other hand, learned to be a martial artist in the opera troupe. He was quite skilled, but he was not very clear about singing.

Yes, their school can be considered a comprehensive boarding school. Not only does it teach, but it also helps assign suitable jobs to each child based on their circumstances, to ensure that they are able to support themselves when they grow up.

"By the way, Aunt Shen, my name is now Zhang Shengli. Hehe, you can call me Shengli from now on~"

Shen Wenjiao readily followed suit and began to call the boy Xiao Shitou, a name that had a bit of the flavor of the time, and quietly listened to the mature, steady and detailed responses from the little boy in front of her.

Yes, Zhang Shengli is now a young boy who is not even ten years old, but he can already take care of his life very well.

There were many things that Shen Wenjiao could not tell little Zhang Shengli. The most she could tell him, in the child's expectant eyes, was that Zhang Ruolin was doing well now and was lively and busy with other tasks.

"That's good, Aunt Shen. If you have a chance to see my father, tell him that I'm doing well. Tell him to take care of himself, and we can be reunited after we win." The little boy's eyes were full of longing for the future, and he talked a lot, which made Shen Wenjiao feel a little sad.

Finally, Shen Wenjiao left with the letter that Zhang Shengli had excitedly written for several days, not knowing whether she could deliver this letter expressing her strong longing to Zhang Ruolin.

Shen Wenjiao sighed and moaned in front of Jian Xingzhi, pacing back and forth in the room with her hands on her hips. The situation at the back was indeed relatively stable, but she always felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to do something.

Even when they were helping to take care of the wounded in the field hospital, those children were still eagerly waiting for their parents and relatives to come back!

"Okay, stop complaining. How about we go to the field hospital in a few days? I can't let all my studies go to waste, right?"

Seeing Shen Wenjiao's delighted look, Jian Xingzhi confirmed his decision. As expected, his wife still wanted to do something to the best of her ability.

Shen Wenjiao came forward and hugged Jian Xingzhi, leaning on his shoulder, thanking him for his understanding and support. Shen Wenjiao was a bit inconsistent, sometimes she was timid and wanted to hide, and sometimes she was bold and reckless, but Jian Xingzhi always tolerated her.