Bang, the key fell to the ground. It was useless for Instructor Zhang to help anyone, it was spread on the ground like a puddle of mud. It was over, it was over, no one could save him, not even the temporary workers were of any use.

It's pity that on the top of the mountain, this old man reminded himself not to regret it. Why didn't he listen at the time?

Instructor Zhang feels that the most regrettable thing in the world is that there is no regret medicine.

"Uncle, you are indeed a soldier."

"Just a veteran."

These two ordinary sentences made Lieutenant Colonel Xu Shaoshi look at Yang Shuxia with many other meanings.

There are so many young red-blooded men in the capital who feel like a mouse meeting a cat when they meet Zhao. This young man actually calls the general of the Republic a soldier. The general, who usually has an eccentric temper, does not feel dissatisfied, so he

Cheng Yijie, a veteran, would be shocked by how many people would be surprised if he were seen in the capital.

A co-police officer picked up the key that fell on the ground and hurriedly opened the handcuffs of Zhao Yijiao and Yang Shuxia. As expected of a member of the temporary worker group, this group has turned the tide and overturned the defeat many times. Their mental quality is better than that of those in the criminal police team.

Instructor Zhang was much tougher.

Zhao Yijiao looked at Victory Mountain and said, "Let's go, old brothers, I am going back to the team, and I will no longer be able to see you every year. I will come back to reunite with you when I am buried in the battlefield."

"The people sleeping there are all my old brothers. Come and check on them for me when you have time."

"good."

The first ray of sunshine shone down from the top of Mount Victory, shrouding the monument to the Unknown Hero, and the word "hero" written by the great man shone with golden light.

Hero? Zhao turned around and walked towards the military vehicle. Many people died, and those who survived became heroes! Apart from the cold names on the monument, what else did they get?

Lieutenant Colonel Xu Shaoshi followed Zhao closely, and at some point he took out a military uniform in his hand.

The door of a dark black car parked behind the military vehicle opened, and an old man who was a little fat and slightly bald got out of the car.

Zhao Yijiao, who was dressed in Tang suit, has transformed into Lieutenant General Zhao in military uniform. The star is shining, salute!

"Hello, Chief, Zhao Yijiao requests to return to the team!"

There are not many people who are qualified to be called the leader by Zhao Yijiao. In fact, this old man will not appear in any news media or other public occasions, but in the top secret files of some countries, he is the leader of the Republic of China.

One of the core.

"Welcome back."

The two hands were held tightly together.

Behind the world shrouded in glorious peace, in another unknown battlefield, a piece of news is spreading crazily.

Zhao is back!

Zhao Yijiao left. After completing the gorgeous transformation from an old man in Tang suit to a lieutenant general of the Republic, he left without taking away a single cloud. Instructor Zhang was left with a dull face, Young Master Gou with a look of resentment, and Young Master Gou who couldn't hide his shock.

Yang Shuxia.

Although I had vaguely guessed from Lieutenant Colonel Xu Shaoshi's words that Zhao Yijiao's identity was not simple, I still wasn't as shocked as seeing it with my own eyes.

It seemed that he was hugging a big thick leg. Before Zhao Yiji left, he waved to himself and said: "Boy, if you have time to go to the capital, don't forget to come and see uncle."

But, uncle, you asked me to visit you, why didn’t you leave your contact information?

"Comrade police, are we..." Yang Shuxia asked.

"This classmate, your high school life is still very stressful. We have basically understood the facts of this case, so we won't waste your study time." Instructor Zhang cheered up, "Student, you have to believe that our people's police will be impartial.

Handle cases, handle them fairly, never let a bad person go, and never wrongly accuse a good person."

"Then, can I go back to school?"

"Of course. We happen to be escorting a few suspects back to the prison. We're on the way. How about we give our classmates a ride?" Gou and the others immediately changed from victims to suspects.

"No, thank you." Yang Shuxia thanked him politely. Are we on the way? It seems that the Shengli Mountain Police Station is behind Shengli Mountain, in the opposite direction.

With a look of resentment, Mr. Gou got into the police car prepared for Yang Shuxia, and Yang Shuxia rushed to school.

After a lot of fuss in the morning, he was not late, so Yang Shuxia gave a small self-praise.

I met Zhang Ziyi on campus with two thicker dark circles, "Xiaoyi, when did you like non-mainstream makeup?"

"You are not the mainstream, your whole family is not the mainstream. You are so dishonest, you were a deserter last night. Tell me, did you sneak away and have sex with Song Meimei?" Zhang Ziyi grabbed Yang Shuxia.

Yang Shuxia took Zhang Ziyi's hand away and said, "Don't use your dirty thoughts to measure my noble character. We are good students and pure people."

"Tch, you are the only one who is still pure. Who is holding the bowl and looking at the pot. With Hua Xiaohua, you are also eyeing Song Meimei."

Hearing Zhang Ziyi mention Hua Xiaohua, Yang Shuxia was startled, and suddenly thought that she hadn't seen Hua Xiaohua for two days. She couldn't really run away from home again. No, she had to go and see her after school.

Yang Shuxia, who was worried, didn't hear it at all, and Zhang Ziyi continued to spray something on himself.

Yang Shuxia was not in the right state, Zhang Ziyi squirted heartily and went to class with great satisfaction.

There was no words for a moment.

During sex time between classes, Yang Shuxia stood in the queue, and even the sun in the sky couldn't cover up the light of his bald head.

"Did you see that?"

"What?"

"The bald head?"

"You know, isn't it a provincial-level three-star student? I heard that is..."

"Those are all from the old calendar. The latest one is the Bald God. This person has achieved godhood."

"What bald god?"

"You're out. In the school gym last night, this guy was so tough. He shot, dunked, dunked, and shot. Only after watching his shooting did you know what unreasonableness is.

Only after watching his dunks can you understand what the aesthetics of violence are."

"real?"

"Of course it's true. You didn't go there last night. The atmosphere in the gymnasium was overwhelming! The roof of the gymnasium exploded on the spot. What does it mean to become a god in one battle? This is to become a god in one battle."

Brother, don’t you need to be so exaggerated!

"No wonder I heard ghosts crying and howling outside last night during self-study, and thought there was a horror movie playing in the gym."

"A horror movie, it's almost enough for the No. 1 Middle School basketball team that came to challenge."

Similar discussions abounded in the team that was having sex, and everyone was extremely excited, as if they were the ones who broke out last night. The only deserted place was that of the school basketball team members.

Every time they have sex during recess, they will gather together. Whenever this happens, this place is the focus of the whole school. The envy of boys and the admiration of girls always make them feel very happy.

But today, I feel very irritable, and the eyes I look at are no longer envious or admiring, but pure contempt.
Chapter completed!