At 10:30 in the morning, the Academic Affairs Office was in the middle.

Several school leaders sat down, all of whom were silent, and they looked at it carefully.

The vice principal was sweating and pushed a memory in his hand forward, and smiled awkwardly: "That, Major General Zhong, the information of the student who had an accident at that time... has been retrieved."

Zhong Yu sat opposite, leaning against the back of the chair, smiled when he heard this, and did not go to pick him up, but said, "Since you can find it, why did you throw it away?"

The vice principal's sweat instantly broke from a trickle and broke into a three thousand-foot waterfall, almost jumping up by the suspicion in Zhong Yu's words: "This! Major General, you can't talk nonsense! This is really a coincidence!"

Zhong Yu attended a remote memorial service in the morning and came over without changing his clothes. He rarely wore such formal wear, wearing a shirt and trousers, and grabbed his forehead upwards, revealing his clear and handsome eyebrows.

The vice principal looked at him, but somehow he was heartbroken and immediately looked away from his eyes and dared not look again.

He almost whispered: "To be honest, Major General, there is really no hidden secret in this matter. My old Zhu has worked diligently here for 18 years and has no children. He treats all the students as their sons. These are the future of the alliance... If I have the intention of harming them, or if I know someone wants to do this but hide it from me, I will hit the thunder in the sky!"

The vice principal spoke more and more smoothly, and he was moved by himself. Xiao Ru's mung bean's eyes were filled with tears. Because the container was too small, it even overflowed in the blink of an eye... The vice principal felt embarrassed when he shone his eyes. He said it and made you laugh. When he raised his head, he saw Zhong Yu really laughing.

I laughed quite happily.

"..." The vice principal suddenly felt embarrassed and his scalp numb.

Shouldn't we generally be polite and comforted?

"Okay," Zhong Yu said lightly after watching the show: "Let's take a look."

As he said that, he inserted the memory into the terminal and directly connected the projection of the Academic Affairs Office. The huge information page filled the entire room, which scared 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 and pretended to have finally finished it.

The owner of the document has the name of the document and looks as ordinary as the appearance, and even the expression on the ID photo is as light as a piece of white paper.

It was now enlarged to cover the entire office and showed a sense of pitiful presence.

He entered school last year, with his student number xxx, his class, his dormitory number xxx, and his attendance record xxx. His lack of content quickly came to the end, showing that he accidentally operated in a practical class one month and six days after admission and died unexpectedly.

The military academy has a death index, and one or two accidents will not attract attention. At the same time, it belongs to the military headquarters and the incident is in the universe. It does not require notification of the regional administrator, so the management office has no records.

In the appendix, the surveillance at that time, the testimony of teachers and classmates, the informed notice signed by the military headquarters, the notification letter of emergency contact persons and other information are all available, and at first glance there is no doubt.

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

Zhong Yu quickly finished reading the abruptly ending information and unplugged the memory. He didn't see him stuffing it anywhere. In a flash, he stood up empty-handedly.

"People died unexpectedly, their files were lost unexpectedly, and their names were lost unexpectedly." Zhong Yu tskated: "Your brain was also eaten by zombies by accident."

The leaders silently accepted the ridicule, dared not speak out.

In the end, the thickest-skinned vice principal sent the big Buddha away with sweat.

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

Zhong Yu didn't rush to leave, and stood there and looked at the boring blue sky and white clouds.

The teenagers with overenergy played and quarreled three times. The vice principal behind him almost saw the shape of the childish heart. He then withdrew his gaze and took steps.

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

The vice principal noticed the signal that he wanted to chat, and immediately became excited and received: "No!"

The vice principal's "difficulty in managing students" is like the "management and management" of an administrator, and it is a professional skill with a maximum proficiency.

The glorious deeds of those thorny students are like material libraries, and they must be divided into three volumes of upper, middle and lower for this book.

When Zhong Yu went to school, the club was not popular. Nowadays, children know more, so it is even harder to manage. Some people don’t accept the teacher and always find fault in class; some rely on their good operating skills to form cliques and set up private gambling with other classmates; some relatives are a certain official in the military headquarters and sell intelligence at school...

After the vice principal finished speaking, he changed the subject: "But as teachers, we must love students with an inclusive attitude! These are the future of the alliance. Simple and rough insults and punishments are wrong, and teachers will never do this! The factional struggles circulated outside, teachers are biased towards their own club students, think about it, think about it!"

He said, knocking the back of his right hand hard to the palm of his left hand, Bangbang sounded: "How is that possible!"

Zhong Yu nodded and the terminal suddenly shook.

He raised his hand and saw a subtle expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" The vice principal thought it was the management to do something, and he was secretly happy and wanted to send him away quickly.

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

Vice President: “…?”

...

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

"You! You are so capable! Where can I get the weapons? Ah!?"

The teacher who spoke was extremely thin, and his face became harsh. He was so angry that his hair was about to stand up, and his tone was higher and higher: "Your notice of this situation is a serious endangering public safety. It will be reduced to the yellow level for your social security. You will be over in this life. Do you know? I thought I would be out of the pot after getting into a waste!?"

"And you!" He turned to Doug again: "Like sleepwalking all day! What are you doing!? Count down the practice class, and bring the practice ship pass card provided by the school to the outside of the school! It's lost! Why don't you lose your head to you?"

This teacher and Xiao Yang belong to the same club. In Doug's words, they are people from the same "faction".

He always admired Xiao Yang very much and was very proud of him. At this time, he empathized with him and gave him and his brothers a miserable treatment and let them sit down.

Xiao Yang sat in the corner, looking dull and depressed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The little brothers are still a little angry and don’t say a word.

"It's too much, it's too much!" The teacher's eyes were red with pain: "That's a SE-type warship! Are you all fools in general? Do you know how much it costs? You can't even afford to sell you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was knocked out twice.

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

"Principal Zhu." The teacher saw the man behind first and was stunned.

The vice principal looked desperate, as if he was about to climb up to the rooftop in the next second to add another glory to the legend of jumping off the building. His eyes were fierce again, as if he had to throw him down before jumping off the building and plaster his back.

The teacher was suspicious and then saw the person in front of him, and he looked familiar: "You are Classmate Qiu's...parent?"

Zhong Yu hooked his fingers.

Qiu Qiu bent his eyes, ran out, and stood beside him obediently. It was rare to see the guardian wearing such clothes, and he still observed it leisurely.

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

"..." The teacher was about to think of the correct answer, but when he was interrupted by this sentence, his hands were so angry that he trembled with anger. He thought to himself that there must be a bear parent. Do you know what you are talking about?

"There's no way," Zhong Yuyu patted the teacher's shoulder earnestly: "It's okay to sell bad things. After all, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education, no matter how hard you are, you can't be miserable in children. Even if you are a fool of yourself, it's the future of the alliance."

teacher:"…………"

Because of being too shocked, the teacher couldn't help staring at the handsome young man's face for a while. His appearance was really familiar. The teacher was distracted as he looked at it, and then his face gradually turned green.

"Major General Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong!?"

***

No one expected that Qiu Qiu was so big that even the destructive weapon that was difficult to explain was difficult to explain. Zhong Yu said a few words and deception, and no one went to investigate it.

At this time, Doug had the chance to speak. The little brothers didn't dare to sit anymore. They stood against the wall with their necks like quails, admitting that they were bullying their classmates first.

Such things have happened many times. If Qiu Qiu hadn't arrived suddenly and Zhong Yu was standing behind him, it would have been as incomplete as before.

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

At this time, Pang Ying's affairs were purely personal behavior. The words that "disappeared" students died purely unexpectedly were no longer something that could be said with shamelessness.

He dared not.

"Wen Jin will take over your surveillance." Zhong Yu briefly ordered: "There are other investigations, and I hope you can cooperate."

The vice principal really wanted to cry, and he said it must be certain.

"I will take the person away." Zhong Yu said again.

"Okay, OK," said the vice principal: "Don't take the battleship matter seriously, the school will be responsible."

"That's so embarrassing." Zhong Yu said without any embarrassment.

The three of them didn't ask for anyone to see him off and went downstairs speechlessly.

When he stepped into the training ground, Doug was exposed to his head and woke up from his dreamlike state.

He couldn't describe his current mood, so he felt it was quite amazing.

To describe it as the title of this book, it means "dressing into cannon fodder in superhero movies."

"Then, that!" He suddenly made a sound, and then he realized that his voice was hoarse. The two of them turned their heads together, and the movements were inexplicably similar. Doug cleared his throat and said, "I'll treat you to dinner!"

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

Doug's face turned red and felt ashamed. But the two of them looked at the menu calmly, discussing a few sentences from time to time. Doug didn't know whether they were serious or sarcastic.

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 wants to hear it so much.

But he was really too close.

Please God, let’s get out of your mind when you say “You’re very good today”.

"Douglas?" Suddenly, Doug raised his head suddenly. Fortunately, his beautiful bangs covered his face, otherwise his ferocious expression would not be hidden.
Chapter completed!