Army Queen Bee Program

In the blink of an eye, midsummer has arrived.And the first year of military school is coming to an end.Because of the pre-school training, the first semester of the first grade is quite short, but there are many courses, so the time schedule for the first grade is quite tight.

The closer to the end of the semester, the fewer courses there are.Because some elective courses do not require written examinations, they can be passed as long as the papers are handed in, so there is no need to arrange courses at the end of the semester.

"My God, is this going to let people live?" The boy sat at the desk in the dormitory, scratching his head with both hands.During this period of time, writing papers and making topics made him almost crazy.

"Xiao'an, I'm sorry, I can't help you." Because Connor and Liu Ping'an have different departments, Liu Ping'an has many courses that he doesn't know, so he can't help him with the questions, and can't give him advice.

"It's okay. I didn't blame you." Seeing Connor's younger brother's guilty face, Liu Pingan hurriedly explained.What he was doing was the final project of military strategy taught by Edward.

This course is a key professional course of their department, with high credits.Credits are not obtained by passing the final exam. The credits are based on the completion of each assignment.Especially for the final project, the score is the most important thing, and every student is different.

"By the way, let Aslan make some suggestions." Connor suggested, "Isn't his grades very good?"

Liu Ping'an's mind came up with the figure of the blond and blue-eyed nobleman. Since he violated the school rules that time, this nobleman has not been the monitor of the class.This made Liu Pingan feel very guilty.

He should have been surrounded and admired by many people.Although many people still admire him now, Liu Ping'an always feels unwilling.Probably because it was the vile and sinister Annan who replaced Aslan.

Because Aslan no longer needs to work as a class committee member, he also has time to spare to join the school's student union.Right now, I'm probably busy with the work of the student council, and at the same time busy with final papers and homework.

Liu Pingan shook his head, "I'd better not bother him."

He packed up his things and was going to the library to see if he could find anything useful.Although most of the current books are electronic, there are still many documents, especially the manuscripts written by some military strategists or the old military strategy books that are not allowed to be circulated, still in paper form and kept in the library .

The library of the Aliya Military Academy is quite spacious and bright, and it also adheres to the military academy's consistent style, with simple decoration, but still solemn.Liu Pingan found a military strategy encyclopedia, sat in a corner of the library, and started K-book.

He didn't go to a formal school, and his knowledge was accumulated little by little by himself from reading books and newspapers or fighting in life.And the one who first taught him how to read was...

"It was a horrible war."

The gentle male voice had a casual tone, but it made Liu Ping'an shudder and almost jumped up.It is really impossible to think about people during the day, and not to talk about ghosts at night.What to think about.

Ignoring the shadow over his head, Liu Pingan continued his homework without raising his head.On the military map displayed on the electronic board, a lot of arrows were drawn and a lot of notes were written. It was obvious that the attacking Army A was in danger and almost wiped out.Liu Pingan had no way of writing to bring A Jun back to life.

"Xiao Li, after so many years, your handwriting hasn't changed. It's still like a ghost drawing."

There was a bit of ridicule in the other party's tone, which instantly ignited Liu Pingan's anger.He turned his head and was about to start cursing.But he happened to meet Black's eyes, those gentle eyes like the sea that could accommodate everything, which made him stunned.

Blake bent down close to his back, and the two were so close that they could feel each other's hot breath.

Just as Liu Pingan was about to shrink back, he felt warmth on the back of his hand, and the man's hand had already held his right hand.

"you……"

"Army should retreat this way." Black grabbed the boy's hand and marked it on the strategic map, "Do you know the reason?"

Liu Ping'an's attention was suddenly attracted by the place Black was pointing at. The terrain there was more complicated and there were many canyons.

"Introduce the enemy into the canyon, ambush on the peaks on both sides, and then close the door and beat the dog."

"Yes. Xiaoli, you are really smart." Black touched the boy's forehead and praised in a gentle voice.

For a moment, Liu Pingan felt as if he had returned to his hometown in memory.He was still a child running around with bare feet. At that time, this kind-hearted man patiently taught himself how to read.

He likes the man's wide and warm hand wrapping his little hand, writing on paper stroke by stroke.Those who like him speak in their ears with a gentle voice, praise him, and praise him.

However, that warm hometown no longer exists.And I am not the kid I was back then.

"Xiao Li is dead. I am Liu Pingan."

Liu Ping lowered his head and said softly.Suddenly he felt a warm chest on his back, and the other party's broad and firm arms hugged him tightly.

"No matter what your name is. You are the brave and strong boy in my memory." Black rested his head on the boy's neck, his usually calm and gentle voice had a slight tremor.

"Sorry, I didn't find you right away. I made you suffer so much." He had already inquired about the boy.In the past six years, he has always been staggered away from the young man by accident. I don't know whether it is a trick of fate or the young man did it on purpose.

"You don't need to apologize." Liu Pingan turned around and pushed the other party away, and looked up at the man in front of him who always reminded him of memories.

He will no longer let himself fall into the nightmare of the past just because of seeing this person.For Iger, he must be stronger.And he still has so many companions supporting him, he can't trouble them any more.

"That's not your fault, it's my fate." The boy stood up and looked directly at the other party, "But now I am no longer as weak as before. I will not be played by fate anymore."

Blake looked at the boy in front of him. He was much taller than he remembered, but he was not as thin as before.His eyes became more determined, and his glazed eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

In six years, he has grown from an immature child to a strong man.

While Black felt relieved, a strange feeling grew in his heart.He stretched out his hand and pressed the boy's head, "Yes, you have grown into a strong man. And I have also become an uncle who is despised by others."

For a split second, he was satisfied to see a funny twist on the boy's face.

"How come...you are not an uncle. I mean..."

"However, Xiao Li despised him and pushed him away all at once. It's so sad."

"No! I've already said that my name is not Xiaoli."

"Then..." The man showed a gentle smile like the rising sun, and called out in a soft voice like a spring breeze, "Xiao An."

For some reason, Liu Ping'an blushed from his cheeks to his neck after hearing his name softly called.He picked up the things on the table with a clatter, turned and ran.

"I want to go back!"