Sitting in Biberton Elting's office, Bertram smiled and said: "Would you like coffee or black tea?"
"Black tea." Gu Chen looked at the huge school badge hanging in the office. Thanks to these ten days of training, her English has improved rapidly, and she has enough vocabulary in her mind to be able to communicate normally with Bertram.
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The brewed black tea was handed over, and Gu Chen said "thank you", then she heard Bertram, who was standing side by side with her, cast his eyes seriously on the school emblem and said: "This is the emblem of our school, the giant eagle."
Holding 13 sharp arrows and olive branches underneath, symbolizing war and peace."
The slender fingers with light body velvet pointed at the ribbon on the right side of the eagle, "Here is engraved the motto of our school - Responsibility, Honor, Country. And on the ribbon on the left, engraved is West Point 1802 United States Army Military Academy. Gu, from now on you
You will share the honor and disgrace with the school badge, and you will have its presence for a long time."
The door of the office opened, and Gu Chen saw Biberton Aldin walking in together with several men wearing dark green military suits.
When they saw her, their eyes flashed with the same meaning, and then they looked at Bertram with a smile and sat on the black leather sofa.
Biberton Elting sat in the executive chair and smiled kindly at Gu Chen, "Don't be afraid, little girl, these are the instructors who will record your assessment results over the fourteen days. Are they responsible for your results?"
Very understanding."
"You'd better explain your purpose directly. Gu doesn't like to go around a lot of words to make it clear." Bertram said something to Burton Elting, and was confused by the meaningfulness in the eyes of several instructors.
Somewhat uncomfortable, the expression on his fair and handsome face was quite serious, "I think Gu Hui would prefer us to speak clearly."
This is the first time that Bertram has protected a girl in front of him. Compared with Burton, Elting's deeply wrinkled eyes are full of smiles. Under Gu Chen's indifferent gaze, Elting pretends to cough, with a smile on his face.
The smile then disappeared.
He crossed his hands on the office table. The kind old man's face under his military cap became particularly majestic at this time. He looked at Gu Chen seriously and said: "Gu Chen, we need to have a good talk about your studies.
Some conditions in front of West Point School.”
"Tell me about it." Gu Chen sat on the sofa directly opposite him. On both sides were instructors with relevant positions. Under their intimidating gazes, she sipped her black tea gracefully and did not suffer from stage fright.
Biberton Elting looked at her for a long time and then said: "First of all, I need to explain that West Point Military Academy very much welcomes you to enroll. At the same time, I also hope that you can give up your current nationality and join our nationality."
"In this way, I believe your talents will be put to better use, and you don't have to worry about being eliminated at any time. We will definitely train you as a key military officer."
"I believe you have also seen the strength of our country's military academy in the past few days. It is definitely much stronger than your country's military academy. Your talent is enough to shock me. At the same time, I believe that you still have a lot of potential that has not been tapped, and our school
It will give you a platform to continuously discover your potential, allowing you to spread your wings and soar into the sky like an eagle.”
The most nervous person here is not Gu Chen, but Bertram sitting next to her.
He stared at Gu Chen for a moment, fearing that he would miss a trace of her expression.
As Major Erting's words fell, Gu Chen didn't think much about it. He said coldly with no room for negotiation: "Then there is nothing to talk about. I will not give up my nationality because of this.
Even if my country's military strength is not as good as yours..."
With his eyebrows slightly raised, Gu Chen looked at the major general with calm eyes that suddenly melted into the indestructible coldness of a mountain, "A century has not passed yet, and we have not yet determined whether we are strong or weak! Ten years from now, our military strength may not be inferior to yours.
