10:30 in the morning, in the Academic Affairs Office.

Several school leaders were seated in their seats, their heads were muffled, and they looked carefully at how stiff they were.

The vice-principal was sweating, pushed a memory card forward in his hand, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Well, Major General Zhong, the student's information that had an accident at that time... has been recovered."

Zhong Yu sat opposite, leaning on the back of the chair. Hearing this, he smiled and didn't go to pick it up. He just said, "Since I can find it, why did I lose it in the first place?"

The vice-principal, Na Khan, burst from a trickle into a three-thousand-foot waterfall in an instant, almost jumping up from the suspicion in Zhong Yu's words: "This, this, this! Major General, you can't talk nonsense! This is really a coincidence ah!"

Zhong Yu attended a remote memorial service in the morning and came over without changing clothes.It was rare for him to be dressed so formally. He was wearing a shirt and trousers. His forehead hair was pulled up, revealing clear and handsome eyebrows and eyes.

The vice-principal exchanged glances with him, but somehow panicked and heartburned, he immediately looked away and didn't dare to look any more.

He almost whispered: "Seriously, Major General, there is really nothing hidden about this matter. My old Zhu has worked hard here for 18 years, and I don't have any children. I treat all students as my sons. These are alliances. If I hurt their minds, or if I know someone who wants to do this but hide it from me, I will be hit with a thunderbolt!"

The vice-principal spoke more and more fluently, and he moved himself. His eyes, which were as small as mung beans, were full of tears. Because the container was too small, it even overflowed in the blink of an eye... The vice-principal wiped his eyes, and then felt uncomfortable. Sorry, I made you laugh when I said it, but when I looked up, I saw Zhong Yu was really smiling.

Smiling quite happily.

"..." The vice-principal's scalp tingled with embarrassment.

Generally speaking, shouldn't they be comforted politely?

"Okay," Zhong Yu said calmly after finishing the play, "Let me see."

As he spoke, he inserted the memory card into the terminal and directly connected to the projector of the Academic Affairs Office. The huge information pages filled the entire room, which shocked all the leaders who pretended to be busy with their own affairs.

The leaders didn't know what the major general was thinking, so they put down what they were doing, pretending that they were finally done, and watched together.

The name of the owner of the information is as ordinary as his appearance, and even the expression on the ID photo is as dull as a piece of white paper.

At this moment, it was magnified to fill the entire office, so it showed a little pitiful presence.

He enrolled last year with student number xxx, what courses he took, dormitory number xx, and attendance record xxx. The lackluster content was quickly drawn to the end, showing that he made a mistake in a practical class one month and six days after enrollment and died accidentally. .

Military schools have fatality metrics, and one or two accidents go unnoticed.At the same time, it belongs to the military department, and the location of the incident is in the universe. There is no need to notify the regional administrator, so the management office has no records.In the appendix, the monitoring at that time, the testimonies of teachers and classmates, the informed notice signed by the military department, the emergency contact person's notice and other materials are all available. At first glance, there is no doubt.

If it wasn't for Yu Songyuan's short-term mentorship with him on the Internet, no one would have noticed that his name disappeared from the list of the military academy.

Zhong Yu quickly read through the materials that ended abruptly, unplugged the memory card, and didn't see where he stuffed it. In a blink of an eye, he had already stood up empty-handed.

"People died by accident, files were lost by accident, and names disappeared by accident." Zhong Yu clicked his tongue: "Your brains were also accidentally eaten by zombies."

All the leaders silently accepted the ridicule, but dared not speak out.

In the end, the vice-principal with the thickest skin was sent, sweating profusely, to send the Buddha away respectfully.

As soon as the door opened, there was a half-enclosed corridor outside, facing a certain bright training ground.

Zhong Yu was not in a hurry to leave, and stood there looking at the boring blue sky and white clouds for a while.

Those teenagers with excess energy fought and quarreled three times, and the vice principal behind him almost saw the shape of a childlike innocence in Yun, so he withdrew his gaze and took a step forward.

"It's difficult to manage children nowadays." Zhong Yu said casually.

The vice-principal noticed the signal that he wanted to chat, and immediately cheered up, and received: "That's right!"

The vice principal's "students are difficult to manage", just like a certain administrator's "management is poor", it is a professional skill with full proficiency.

The glorious deeds of those thorny students are like a material library, and the book should be divided into three volumes.

Clubs were not popular when Zhong Yu was in school, and now children know more, so they are more difficult to manage.Some people are dissatisfied with the teacher and always find fault in class; some rely on their good operating skills to form cliques and set up private bets with other students;

After the vice-principal finished talking, he changed the subject: "But as teachers, we must love students with a tolerant attitude! These are the future of the alliance, and simple and rude insults and punishments are wrong. , the teachers will never do this! Those factional struggles that are rumored outside, the teacher is partial to the students of his own club, etc., think about it, think about it!"

As he spoke, he tapped the palm of his left hand with the back of his right hand, making a loud bang: "How is that possible!"

Zhong Yu grumbled resignedly, and the terminal suddenly vibrated.

Looking up, a subtle expression appeared on his face.

"What's the matter?" The vice-principal thought that the management was doing something, he was secretly happy, and wanted to send him away quickly.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yu shook his head helplessly: "You are right, children are quite capable of causing trouble."

Vice-Chancellor:"……?"

……

In an empty office downstairs, Qiu Qiu and Doug were standing side by side and being scolded.

"You! What a skill! Where did you get the weapon? Ah!?"

The teacher who spoke was extremely thin, and his facial features became mean. He was so angry that his hair stood on end, and his voice became higher and higher: "You report this situation to the police, it will seriously endanger public safety, and your social security will be reduced to a lower level." Huang Dang, your life is over, do you know that!? You thought you’d be ruined if you went to a junk school!?”

"And you!" He turned to Doug suddenly: "It's like sleepwalking all day! What are you doing!? The practice class is counting down, and the practice ship pass card provided by the school is taken outside the school! It's lost! Why don't you take your Lost your head?"

This teacher and Xiao Yang belonged to the same club. According to Doug, they belonged to the same "clique".

He has always admired Xiao Yang very much, and he is also very proud of him. Now he has more empathy for him, and he and the gang of younger brothers are treated poorly and let them sit.

Xiao Yang sat in the corner with a dazed and downcast expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

After all, the younger brothers were still a little dazed, and none of them said a word.

"It's too much, it's too much!" The teacher was so distressed that his eyes were red: "That's an SE battleship! Are you all fools!? Do you know how much it costs!? Sell you! I can't even afford it!"

As soon as the words fell, the door was knocked twice.

The teacher pointed at Qiu Qiu, said something to your parents, then gritted his teeth and opened the door violently.

"Principal Zhu." The teacher was stunned when he saw the person behind him first.

The vice-principal looked desperate, as if he was about to climb up to the roof in the next second to add another glory to the legend of jumping off the building. He looked at him with fierce eyes, as if he was going to be thrown down before jumping off the building.

The teacher was suspicious, and only then did he see the person in front of him, with an inexplicably familiar look: "Are you classmate Qiu's...parent?"

Zhong Yu hooked his fingers.

Qiu Qiu rolled his eyes, trotted out, and obediently stood beside him.It was rare to see a guardian wearing such clothes, and he observed it leisurely.

"It's okay, it's just a Taiwanese warship, sorry." Zhong Yu smiled.

"..." The teacher was about to think of the correct answer, but when he was interrupted by this sentence, his hands were shaking with anger, and he said to himself that if there are bad children, there must be bad parents. Do you know what you are talking about! ?

"No way," Zhong Yuyu patted the teacher on the shoulder earnestly: "It's okay to sell everything. After all, no matter how poor you are, you can't have poor education, and no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer children. Even if you are a fool in a comprehensive university, that is the future of the alliance. .”

teacher:"…………"

Because he was too shocked, the teacher couldn't help staring at the handsome young man's face for a while.This face is so damn familiar, the teacher lost his mind when he saw it, and then gradually turned green.

"Major General Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong!?"

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No one thought that Qiu Qiu had such a big background, and even Zhong Yu flicked that difficult-to-explain lethal weapon, so no one went into it.

Only then did Doug have a chance to speak, and the younger brothers didn’t dare to sit still any more, and stood against the wall with their necks curled up like quails, admitting that they had bullied their classmates first.

This has happened many times.If it wasn't for Qiu Qiu's sudden arrival and Zhong Yu standing behind him, it would have been nothing like before.

The vice principal seemed to have been slapped countless times, his face was swollen with anxiety, and he wanted to explain, but he didn't know what else to say.

At this time, what happened to Pang Ying was purely personal, and it was no longer possible to say that the student who "disappeared" died by accident.

He dare not.

"Wen Jin will come to take over your monitoring." Zhong Yu simply ordered: "There are other investigations, I hope you will cooperate."

The vice-principal really wanted to cry, and said he must.

"I'll take them away." Zhong Yu said again.

"Okay, okay," the vice-principal said, "Don't take the matter of the battleship seriously, the school will take care of it."

"That's so embarrassing." Zhong Yu said without the slightest bit of embarrassment.

The three of them didn't ask anyone to see them off, and went downstairs without a word.

When he stepped into the training ground, Doug was exposed to the sun, and the whole talent woke up from a dream-like state.

It's hard for him to describe how he feels right now, he just finds it amazing.

To use the title of the book to describe it, it is "dressing as cannon fodder in a superhero movie".

"That, that!" He suddenly said, only to realize that his voice was hoarse.The two people in front turned their heads at the same time, and their movements were inexplicably similar.Doug cleared his throat and said, "Let me treat you to dinner!"

Ten minutes later, the three sat in the second canteen of the military academy.

Doug blushed, feeling ashamed, but the two people across from each other looked at the menu together calmly, discussing a few sentences from time to time, and Doug didn't know whether they were serious or sarcastic with that focused posture.

After the discussion, Zhong Yu patted Qiu Qiu on the back: "Go."

Qiu Qiu stood up, walked around from behind, suddenly stopped, and whispered something in Zhong Yu's ear.

Doug wished he couldn't hear it.

But he was really too close.

Please God, get the phrase "you look good today" out of your head.

"Douglas?" When his name was called suddenly, Doug raised his head suddenly. Fortunately, his beautiful bangs covered his face, otherwise he would have been unable to hide his ferocious expression.

"You are in the second grade, right?" Zhong Yu squinted his eyes, pulled out a file from the terminal, and turned it over to show him: "Do you know this person? He died unexpectedly after one month of enrollment."

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