Who taught you to be a soldier like this!

Chapter 431 The hero returns to school! Everyone is paying attention! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

"one two three four!"

"one two three four!"

HKUST, training ground.

The freshmen who had just entered the school were lined up in a neat square and running around the playground in circles.

And above the main building at the end of the training ground, there is a very dazzling banner hanging.

[Congratulations to our student Zhao Weihong for winning three gold medals in the 3rd Jiangcheng Military Games! ]

The late autumn wind was very cold, making the banners rustle and blowing down a pile of golden dead leaves, which would soon be crushed to pieces by the heavy footsteps of the new students.

"Hurry up! They are all catching up!"

"No one is allowed to fall behind. This is just the beginning!"

"With this intensity, it's not even half as strong as last year!"

"It means that your squad leader Zhao has gone out to participate in the Military Games. Everyone, just be happy!"

"It's a good time for you guys!"

Listening to the low growls of the third-year students, who are also the squad leaders of the new training team.

The exhausted new students gritted their teeth and continued to move forward with difficulty, with some doubts in their hearts.

Is it so exaggerated?

What does "not even half the intensity of last year" mean?

The current training has already made countless new students feel miserable.

Every day when I return to the dormitory and close my eyes, I really want to die.

If what the old students said is true, then last year's new training would have been fatal, right?

But the banner flying high on the roof is a constant reminder to these students.

perhaps.

Fellow veteran students, we did not "intimidate" them.

Just stating a fact.

If you calculate carefully, it has been exactly eight months since Zhao Weihong left the campus.

Eight months is enough time for a freshman who once cried and screamed under Zhao Weihong to become an omnipotent veteran and squad leader in the eyes of new students.

These students who had never seen Zhao Weihong before, under the influence of their monitor, learned that there was a legendary "old monitor" in the second year.

On the day of enrollment, he directly issued a declaration of war to the entire junior year, and defeated all the junior class monitors by himself. Then he became the new training instructor, responsible for the new training work of the entire grade!

This is not the end. This "Squad Leader Zhao" became a teacher from a student. He also reorganized the school ethics inspection team and served as the first team leader. He became the object of worship of all students!

Of course, he is also the object of hatred.
It can be said that although Zhao Weihong is no longer in the "jianghu", the legend of Zhao Weihong is still circulating in the "jianghu"!

There were also some hot-headed new students who, after hearing about Zhao Weihong's deeds, aspired to become the "second Zhao Weihong" and wanted to challenge their squad leaders!

But soon, under the squad leader's ruthless attack, he will face the reality and receive a sneer full of contempt.

"Do you think you are Zhao Weihong?"

Yes.

These deeds, these legends, belong to Zhao Weihong and him alone.

Although there are many sophomore squad leaders in the current training team, the highest position a trainee can hold is only deputy captain or deputy instructor.

Even though he is only one level lower than Zhao Weihong's "instructor".

But every old student who has met Zhao Weihong knows it very well.

This seemingly insignificant level may be a gap that they cannot make up even if they work hard for their entire lives.

"This group of new students is far behind us!"

"It's true. Each session is worse than the last!"

Next to the track, Huang Xuefeng, now the captain of the school spirit inspection team, was folding his arms, looking at the sweaty and exhausted new students with a look of disdain, and commenting on them.

"Yes."

"During our new training, this intensity was just a warm-up!"

After saying that, Yang Shaowu and Huang Xuefeng beside him smiled at each other, completely unaware that they had become the people they once hated the most.

"Let's go, just practice a little. I have to go to the library to study in the evening."

"In terms of physical fitness, there is no hope for either of us to catch up with Wei Hong in this lifetime."

“But in theory, I can still struggle a bit!”

"Wei Hong hasn't attended class for eight months, almost two semesters."

"This time when he comes back, it will be our turn to teach him."

"Hey! Just thinking about this makes me excited. I've also experienced the thrill of being a teacher!"

Looking at Huang Xuefeng's excited expression, Yang Shaowu scratched his head, as if he wanted to say something.

Based on his understanding of Zhao Weihong, Yang Shaowu always felt that Huang Xuefeng's expectations would probably be dashed.
Zhao Weihong is a tough guy who can compile textbooks during his freshman year!
Could this “basic” course at the undergraduate level be difficult for him?
Yang Shaowu expressed doubt.

Even though Zhao Weihong hasn't attended classes for almost two semesters, with his desperate enthusiasm for learning, it is only a matter of time for him to catch up with the missed courses, and it won't take long.

It’s not easy to be Zhao Weihong’s teacher!

However, considering that Huang Xuefeng has been very motivated recently, Yang Shaowu did not say these words out loud.

Instead, he looked at the banner on the main building and sighed with some regret.

"If you want to satisfy your desire to be a teacher, you have to wait for Wei Hong to come back."

"It's been almost a week since the Military Games ended. Why hasn't Wei Hong come back yet?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Compared with Yang Shaowu, Huang Xuefeng is very open-minded.

"Didn't you see it a few days ago? Our principal rushed to the Military World Games."

"With him here, are you still worried that Wei Hong won't come back?"

Hearing this, Yang Shaowu nodded subconsciously, thinking that this was true. Just as he was about to ask Huang Xuefeng to start today's physical training, he saw a large group of figures suddenly appearing from the direction of the dormitory and hurriedly walking towards the school gate.

"Old Huang, Old Yang!"

"What are you still doing here? Let's go to the school gate!"

"Wei Hong and the principal are back!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Xuefeng and Yang Shaowu were stunned at first, then looked at each other, and immediately rushed towards the school gate at the speed of a 100-meter sprint!
In the distance, students were walking out of the dormitory one after another, excitedly following the backs of Huang Xuefeng and the other person.

Obviously, these were the students who had received the news and were spontaneously preparing to go to the school gate to welcome Zhao Weihong!
Even the squad leaders who were leading the team learned the news.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, the clever squad leader said, "Company Commander, I'll go pick up Wei Hong first!" and then ran away!
At times like this, whoever runs slower will have to stay behind to take care of these "new recruits", and the old students know this very well.

"Hey! What are you doing!?"

"We are training now!"

"Don't run away! I really want to go too!"

The new students looked at this sudden farce with confusion, and suddenly they became very curious about "Squad Leader Zhao" whom they had never met before.

I think this squad leader Zhao must be a very kind person, right?
So why is it so popular?

Thinking about the ferocious appearance of the old students, many new students suddenly had an idea in their minds.

It would be great if Squad Leader Zhao could lead them in training!
at the same time.

Two white old-model Coasters drove smoothly into the school gate.

After chatting with Zhao Weihong all the way, Yan Wenyuan, who was already a little tired, immediately perked up and felt very relieved when he saw the huge crowd entering the school gate!

It seems that I, as the principal, am still very popular!

So many students came to pick up the car!
Thinking of this, Yan Wenyuan deliberately straightened his clothes before getting off the car, then stood by the door, raised his right hand, and forced a smile on his face.

"Dear students."

"Wei Hong!"

"Hahahaha, you're finally back!"

Before Yan Wenyuan could finish his words, a huge crowd, led by Huang Xuefeng, rushed to Zhao Weihong, who had gotten off the car with Yan Wenyuan!
Yan Wenyuan: “.”

So it's not directed at me?
For a moment, Yan Wenyuan, whose mood was fluctuating greatly, seemed particularly melancholy, and even the smile on his face became resentful.

of course.

It’s not that no one noticed the dusty principal.

However, the pitifully few “Hello, Principal” were soon drowned out by the louder and louder “Zhao Weihong”!
"Really? How long has the Military Games been over? Why are you coming back now?"

Huang Xuefeng punched Zhao Weihong hard on the chest, expressing his excitement and concern.

Their "iron triangle" is finally together again!
"Something happened, I was delayed."

Zhao Weihong smiled but didn't go into details.

Seeing this, Huang Xuefeng wanted to say a few words of greeting, but the other students on the side were not happy!

"Old Huang, stop hanging around Wei Hong and not moving!"

"We also want to chat with Wei Hong!"

"That's right!" "Come on, come on, it's not right for a large group of us to gather here."

"Let's go back to the dormitory first! Let Wei Hong tell us about the Military World Games!"

Zhao Weihong wasn't paying attention and her luggage was snatched away from her.

He originally wanted to take the luggage back and carry it himself, but the students expressed their firm opposition!

"You are now a great contributor to our school!"

"Now that I'm home, how can I ask you to do something as trivial as carrying luggage?"

Who was the most excited after Zhao Weihong won the championship?

I'm afraid they are the soldiers of Yan State.

It is precisely because they are aware of the strength and gap between the Eagle Sauce and the Eagle Sauce that they attach great importance to these hard-earned victories.

Not to mention that Zhao Weihong also defeated the legendary sniper of the Eagle Sauce family, Kyle, and won the championship of the military pentathlon.

This proves that the soldiers of Yan Country are much stronger than the so-called "legends" of Eagle Sauce!

Every soldier is proud of this!

Unable to refuse the kind invitation, Zhao Weihong had no choice but to speak to Yan Wenyuan beside her.

"Principal, I'll go back first."

After hearing what Zhao Weihong said, many people realized belatedly that their principal was still standing there!
In an instant, shouts of "Hello, Principal! Thank you for your hard work!" rang out, much more enthusiastic than the welcome for Zhao Weihong just now.

But Yan Wenyuan couldn't be happy at all when he heard it, and he felt even more depressed!

So if Wei Hong doesn't speak, you can't see me, right?
Really
Ugh!
I sighed silently in my heart.

Yan Wenyuan's lips trembled for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a very difficult sentence.

"Go back first. Don't forget what I told you."

"Yes!"

After saying that, Zhao Weihong very naturally took Lin Jingshu's hand and walked towards the dormitory.

But after walking a few steps, Zhao Weihong suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped immediately.

"What are you guys standing there for?"

"Let's go?"

Countless people's eyes fell on the tightly held hands of Zhao Weihong and Lin Jingshu, and then looked at Zhao Weihong with a ferocious expression on their faces!
How dare you ask?
Facing the increasingly angry gazes of the crowd, Zhao Weihong did not realize that anything was wrong. Instead, he scratched his head in confusion and muttered.

“It’s all so weird.”

Wait until the backs of Zhao Weihong and Lin Jingshu gradually walked away.

Finally, one of the accompanying staff members couldn't help it anymore, and came up to Yan Wenyuan, asking with a worried look on his face.

"Principal, should we take care of the matter between Zhao Weihong and Lin Jingshu?"

"Undergraduate students are not prohibited from talking about it"

It would have been better if the staff member didn't ask.

When he asked this question, Yan Wenyuan, who was always known as a "scholar-general", seemed to get furious. He raised his hand and slapped him, roaring.

"You know nothing!"

"Can Wei Hong be the same as others?"

"They are in a relationship, but it has been approved by the organization and has a formal order!"

"No one should ever mention this to me again!"

"Yes"

The staff member responded very reluctantly, enduring the severe pain from the top of his head, feeling more and more aggrieved.

The principal is becoming more and more biased!
There was also some official order.
When it comes to love, since when do we need "commands"?

This is bullshit!

"Wei Hong, have you ever had that thing?"

"Kyle?"

"Yes! It's Kyle! Want to fight him?"

"Wei Hong, you are a famous person now!"

"My sister heard that you and I were comrades-in-arms, and she asked me for your photo!"

"Eh? Why are you all looking at me like that?"

The originally spacious four-person dormitory was now packed with students. There were even two people sitting on the windowsill. The space was utilized to the utmost!

Zhao Weihong sat in Huang Xuefeng's seat and patiently answered questions one after another.

Huang Xuefeng and Yang Shaowu, on the other hand, looked proud as they helped Zhao Weihong make the bed, seemingly very proud that they could get this "job".

As for Lin Jingshu, before she even reached the dormitory door, she was called back by her senior sister who came after hearing the news. She was told that the highly respected academician teacher wanted to see her about something and should have returned to the laboratory by now.

There are also people like Huang Xuefeng who asked why Zhao Weihong came back after such a long time.

In response to this question, Zhao Weihong simply responded with a sentence or two and then brushed it off lightly.

Under normal circumstances, Zhao Weihong and Deputy Chief Wei should have set out on their journey back to school the day after their meal.

Who could have thought that someone would actually set their sights on Zhao Weihong and want her to retire from the army? How could Deputy Chief Wei tolerate this?
After returning home that night, Deputy Commander Wei made a phone call at his residence and cursed his mother for half an hour.

The next day, Zhao Weihong received a notice asking her to cooperate with relevant comrades in their work.

The specific matter is to give a very accurate retelling of what happened at the celebration banquet.

This group of staff members, with serious expressions and somewhat gloomy temperaments, would occasionally look for Zhao Weihong to reconfirm some details, and they were busy for several days.

It was not until the day of his return trip that Zhao Weihong saw the middle-aged man who was going to give him a "bright future" being carried on the left and right by two staff members who had come from afar and got into a black Audi.

Zhao Weihong did not ask what the final outcome of this person was or how he would be treated.

Because he doesn't care.

But Zhao Weihong also knew that this kind of thing was not suitable for public disclosure, so she just passed it by and only talked about topics that everyone was more interested in.

"Okay, okay, it's time to eat."

"Stop hanging around here."

"Come on, Wei Hong, Shao Wu and I will welcome you!"

After helping Zhao Weihong make her bed, Huang Xuefeng immediately invited her to the cafeteria for dinner to welcome her.

Unfortunately, Huang Xuefeng's expectations were destined to be dashed.

He wanted to have dinner with Zhao Weihong, and so did the school leaders of USTC.

Before Zhao Weihong even walked out of the dormitory, Yan Wenyuan sent someone to invite Zhao Weihong directly to the private room on the top floor of the cafeteria.

All school leaders, including Yan Wenyuan, had already taken their seats.

The moment Zhao Weihong walked in, everyone stood up to greet her and burst into warm applause!
"Welcome home our school's heroes!"

A hero of HKUST!
This is what Yan Wenyuan and others think of Zhao Weihong now!

For a long time, HKUST has been a military academy that excels in theory and scientific research.

But after the Military Games, Yan Wenyuan can represent USTC and proudly declare that they are a military academy without any "shortcomings"!

Not convinced?

If you don't agree, why not ask your school to produce a Military Games champion who wins three gold medals?

With Zhao Weihong around, Yan Wenyuan feels more confident even when asking higher authorities for additional research funds!

Zhao Weihong also witnessed the drinking capacity of Yan Wenyuan and others.

That night, Zhao Weihong was carried back by Yan Wenyuan!

It’s not that Zhao Weihong can’t drink.

Instead, a group of people at the table formed a group and poured red wine to Zhao Wei, and they did so in the name of "toasting".

All those present were Zhao Weihong's leaders and elders, so it would not be a big deal for Zhao Weihong to reject anyone.

If Yan Wenyuan hadn't felt sorry for Zhao Weihong and was afraid that it would delay tomorrow's work, this meal would probably have lasted until the early morning!

In the haze.

Zhao Weihong opened her eyes and found herself back in the dormitory.

The sky was already turning white, and the sound of "one, two, three, four" could be heard outside the window. It was obviously past the time to get up.

He muttered to himself, "Drinking will cause trouble."

Zhao Weihong quickly got up, tidied her room, and washed up.

Finally, Zhao Weihong changed into the military officer's spring and autumn uniform, took out many square mahogany boxes from his luggage, and stood in front of the mirror.

Zhao Weihong opened the small boxes one by one, making crisp sounds, which were soon replaced by extremely pleasant "ding-ling-dang" sounds like wind chimes.

"Wei Hong, don't sleep anymore, it's time to get up."

"Hey, why are you up?"

Huang Xuefeng and Yang Shaowu returned to the dormitory with extremely astonished looks.

The large medal on Zhao Weihong's chest was facing the rising sun outside the window, emitting an extremely dazzling light.

(End of this chapter)