Alternative Rival

The marshal fell silent, and she stopped wiping the corners of her mouth, and asked softly, "How long are we going to keep this secret? It's been so long that you and I are both dead, and we may not see the day when hope comes. Which one is more important? I'm sure she won't blame me."

"The wormhole 30 years ago was a disaster, but we found an unexpected opportunity from the disaster. We were full of hope, thinking that we could completely change the history of Tianxiu, but what happened? You and I have experienced it personally, you Should understand."

"Now I not only suspect that Mingyu's reincarnation is not Zhao Qingge, but I even suspect that she is not dead." The marshal's expression was extraordinarily calm, as if before a storm came, making Jiang Han shudder, and he heard her say lightly, "I want to create another one." Wormhole, I'm going back to find her."

Jiang Han stared at her with wide eyes, the phrase "you're crazy" stuck in his throat but he couldn't say it.

After a long while, he said, "Whether she is dead or not, soul sensing can't deceive people. After you came back, you suddenly knelt down and cried bitterly. Couldn't it prove that she has completely fallen? Don't be stupid."

"So what?" The marshal lost all reason when talking about the dead Qizi, showing a kind of stubborn paranoia. She was as stubborn as a child begging for candy, and said forcefully, "I said I would find her." , I must find her, I have missed it for so many years, even if I die in the crack of time and space, it is better than living like this."

Jiang Han moved his lips, and wanted to persuade her, but the marshal blocked his mouth with a word, and she said coldly: "If you don't plan to help me, then shut up, I will do everything with you." You have nothing to do, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and denying people."

Jiang Han: "..."

Why is this still a threat?

"Help, help, can't I help? But this matter must be arranged by me, so don't ask me."

"Do you think I'll agree?"

"If you don't agree, you have to agree. No matter what you are, you are a marshal. You live under the eyes of everyone. If you want to be invisible, Ke Lan and I can do it, but Ke Lan's straightforward nature, you must not be taken away by then." Annoying, can you trust him?"

"How do I know you're not playing tricks on me?"

"A real man keeps his promise," Jiang Han rubbed his nose, and smiled inconspicuously. He originally had a very upright appearance, but the end of his eyes curled up in this smile, but there was a hint of cunning in his smile, "Since you If you have this idea, then I will tell you that I have long wanted to build a special force to rescue my comrades who were lost 4000 years ago."

The Marshal originally thought that he deserved a beating when he smiled, but the latter sentence was very serious. Her palms were a little itchy, and she was on the verge of beating or not.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"The time has not come. The country has gone through war and needs to recuperate, and the level of science and technology is far from reaching the point where it can travel through time and space. My idea is undoubtedly a fantasy. More importantly, I am afraid that you will go crazy on the spot when you hear it, and then Exhausting the power of the country to build wormholes."

"you!"

Jiang Han nimbly dodged the punch, "Look, I didn't say you went crazy today, didn't you?"

The marshal tilted his head and looked at him, and slowly stood up from the ground with his arms propped up. He didn't say yes or no, and began to pack up the messy chairs in the meeting room. Jiang Han didn't bother her. As a decision maker, She needs time to think.

"Okay, I agree to form a space special force, and you can choose the personnel, but I have one condition. If I can wait until that day in my lifetime, I will go back in person. You can't come up with all kinds of weird reasons to stop me."

Jiang Han smiled and said: "Then I must be able to stop you."

The marshal said again: "This group of people needs to be trained from scratch, you should carefully consider the candidates."

"I've already thought about it," Jiang Han said, "In another month, it will be the day when students from major military schools will participate in off-campus internships. The locations are scattered in various stars. I will pay close attention to it and pick the right ones."

The marshal raised his eyebrows slightly: "What? You want to choose students?"

Jiang Han looked directly into her eyes, confident: "Because they are still a blank sheet of paper, how to color them is up to us to arrange."

"Okay, you decide," the marshal threw the silk back to him, "Remember to call me to watch it together, you have learned everything you need to learn, and you will be free when you are idle."

Students at major military academies are still excited about their upcoming off-campus internships, but the trajectory of some of them is destined to change.In a school building of Yutian, after Bo Jue said the word "yes" seriously, he suddenly didn't know what to ask.

Ask what exactly are you doing?Or ask Zhao Qingge what did she whisper in his ear last night when he was in a daze?When the conversation came to an end, Bo Jue had so many things to ask, but he didn't know where to start.

After a long time, she pursed her lips and asked, "Will what you are doing now be dangerous?"

Zhao Qingge said, "No."

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

Zhao Qingge showed surprise: "Is this the only thing you want to ask?"

Bo Jue said, "That's right."

Zhao Qingge said firmly, "I don't believe it."

Bo Jue smiled lightly, and said: "Well, there are actually a lot more, I think it's better to wait for you to take the initiative to tell me, because I don't know where to start asking, and I have to ask if I missed anything by then." Guessing blindly, guessing and guessing, it’s still me who suffers.”

Zhao Qingge found that he was slightly pleased, so he raised his hand to rub Bo Jue's hair, and said in a rare and gentle tone: "I'll tell you everything when I think about it."

Bo Jue tilted her head and looked at her with a smile: "Isn't it within a year?"

Zhao Qingge nodded seriously, and said, "Within half a year."

"Ha, it's getting shorter and shorter."

"Maybe I'll tell you tonight, you're still injured, so stay with me first, it's more convenient."

After being reminded by her, Bo Jue remembered the scar on her face, quickly avoided her hand, and raised her arm to cover her face: "I'm ugly now, don't look at me!"

Zhao Qingge asked: "Who said you are ugly?"

Bo Jue squeezed her hands tighter, and said, "Myself! And you, although you don't say anything, I know you must think so in your heart."

Zhao Qingge did not comfort her, but looked her up and down with his eyes, and then followed her words, saying: "Yes, it is quite ugly when you look closely."

Doesn't she know what kind of temperament Bo Jue is?When she was quiet and quiet, she had low self-esteem, but now she is bluffing mostly as a coquettish, hoping to be patted down, and if she doesn't give her a pat, she will explode in minutes. As expected, Bo Jue put down his hand angrily: "I am now It’s like this, why don’t you tell me something nice?! What about the love between people?!”

"About feeding the dog." Zhao Qingge grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, "Let's go."

"what are you doing?"

"Take you to the hospital to see your face."

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"It's just an ordinary cut. The wound is not very deep and doesn't hurt the bone, but because it hasn't been treated in time, it has inflammation symptoms, so it looks a little scary. It's nothing serious, just rest for a while and it will be fine."

At the request of Zhao Qingge, the doctor checked Bo Jue's face with various instruments and came to a conclusion.

Before Bo Jue could speak, Zhao Qingge asked first, "Will there be scars?"

Bo Jue stared eagerly at the doctor's mouth with a mustache.

The doctor habitually took out the pen in his pocket, put it back when he found that there was no need to write anything, and said, "This scar is for sure..."

Bo Jue almost passed out on the spot.

The doctor sneezed, and added the last sentence calmly: "It's definitely not, don't worry about it."

He saw Bo Jue's shocking expression on his face, and he almost passed away, but he pulled him back with a word, and couldn't help but laugh: "Girls, love beauty, it's understandable. Even if there is a scar, with our Tianxie's technical level, It can be completely eliminated without a trace, and it is guaranteed that people will not see it."

Bo Jue said obediently, "Yes, thank you doctor."

"Come to see me when you are sick again, you are a cute kid," the doctor explained a few more words, Zhao Qingge said goodbye to him, and left with Bo Jue.

"Relax now?"

Bo Jue let out a long sigh of relief, and let go of a big stone in his heart: "Don't worry, I know that God will definitely take care of me."

"Well, favor."

"But I will definitely not go to this doctor next time. He speaks out of breath, and if he is not sick, he will be scared out of illness."

"Well, not looking for it."

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

"Well, talk."

"Zhao Heitan!" Bo Jue grabbed her shoulder and glared at her, "Can't you listen to me?"

Zhao Qingge made a silence gesture: "Hush."

Bo Jue let go of her and looked around vigilantly. The students passing by were laughing and laughing, couples sticking together could be seen everywhere on the benches, tall red maple trees cast silhouettes of different shades on the ground, everywhere was quiet and peaceful .

"Is there anything unusual?" Bo Jue asked in a low voice.

"Nothing unusual." Zhao Qingge's expression was very tense, and she looked very abnormal at first glance, but she said the following sentence with this very abnormal expression, "I'm just teasing you."

There seemed to be a moment of silence in the air, and then the birds fluttered in all directions.

Before the couple on the bench had time to separate, a gust of wind blew past them, and another gust of wind blew past them, and they could vaguely hear scolding and hearty laughter in the wind.

This was their last truly carefree time.

On the first day when classes resumed to normal, a new elective course was opened for Lin Jian’s major. Of course you won't miss it.

In the first class, I always had to put on my head to put on a show. Lin Jian sat in the last row holding his notebook. When the class bell rang, a girl wearing glasses that were so thick that they almost crushed the bridge of the nose appeared on time. At the door, he looked like a child in his height, holding a teaching case folder and a notebook smart brain in his arms.

Lin Jian glanced up inadvertently, and rolled her eyes in her heart, bookworm, she just wanted to look away.

Unexpectedly, the teacher tripped over the threshold at the first step, staggered suddenly, and fell in strangely in a rapid dive posture.