The first top lady

Song Yice used transparent tape to stick the cardboard box back to its original state, put some personal belongings in it, and then wrapped it with three layers of tape inside and outside.

He raised his foot and kicked the box hard like kicking a ball.

The box hit the wall, fell to the ground and rolled twice.

Song Yice smiled wantonly and said with satisfaction: "Not bad! Solid!"

Look at his attitude, what valuables could be in here?

"Eh? Master didn't seem to tell me the address." Song Yice said to himself.

He carried the box downstairs, thought about it, and decided: "Forget it, let's ask for divination."

Master just changed into new clothes, so he must have gone out to meet some friends. I'd better not disturb them.

"Little darling, where did you take my acupuncture bag again?" Song Yice chased a jumping rabbit and dug out an acupuncture bag from the rabbit's nest.

There are also five copper coins hidden under the acupuncture bag.

"Why do you hide everything?"

Song Yice saw a green strip of cloth sticking out from a corner of the rabbit nest, so he reached out and pulled it out. Unexpectedly, the longer he pulled, the longer it became, and the more familiar it became...

Isn’t this Master’s tie?

His jaw dropped.

This is really a disaster.

"Do you know that Master loves clothes like his life? If he finds out that you use his tie as a cushion for your bed, he will definitely stew you and eat your rabbit meat!"

And beat him up by the way.

Fortunately, Master is not at home now.

Song Yice was glad that he had escaped a disaster, and he quickly sent a courier according to the hexagram. He put the acupuncture kit, copper coins and rabbit into his schoolbag, and hurriedly slipped away before Shenyang came back.

"Linhang, here I come——"

Shenhai. A training ground in the Eastern Military District.

Under the scorching sun, the 301st Special Operations Team is conducting extreme physical training and mud combat training. The deep voice penetrates the boundless training ground, they grit their teeth, and their eyes reveal determination and concentration.

"Commander Hu." Xue Dongsheng, captain of the 301 Special Operations Team, saluted.

"I have a new recruit here..." Hu Mingzheng turned around to look for someone and saw Hu Yukuo standing at the entrance of the training ground, far away from him. He sneered and said, "Come here!"

Xue Dongsheng was a little confused.

What kind of recruit could make a military district commander so concerned?

Hu Yukuo walked over reluctantly, with a sullen face, obviously unhappy.

"Ah, he will train here with you from now on. He will train whenever 301 trains, and he will train whatever 381 trains." Hu Mingzheng said expressionlessly.

"...Yes!" Xue Dongsheng said hesitantly.

He thought: Although the commander did not say it explicitly, this young man must be the commander's third son. I heard that the third son was unlearned and undisciplined, so the commander probably wanted him to come and have a taste of hardship.

Hu Mingzheng left resolutely without leaving any instructions.

The more Hu Yukuo thought about it, the angrier he became. He swallowed his saliva of dissatisfaction and jumped into the quagmire without saying a word. He started training with the people from 301.

“Hey…ah…”

"one two Three……"

Hu Yukuo's voice was the loudest.

"Hey..." Xue Dongsheng was a step too slow and didn't have time to call him.

Looking at Hu Yukuo's grimacing face as he vented his anger, he sighed heavily.

It seems that the relationship between this father and son is not very good.

"Where did this kid come from?"

Someone noticed that he was not from 301, but everyone was covered in mud and it was hard to recognize him if you didn't look carefully.

"I want to fight you!"

"Okay!"

The man didn't care who Hu Yukuo was and just walked towards him with a flick of his wrist.

The two men fought in the mud.

Shooting and blasting training was being carried out at another training ground. Hu Mingzheng had heard of Song Yixuan's abilities and wanted her to help with some guidance.

What's more, Song Yixuan was originally the commander of the Eastern Military Region.

Song Yixuan was hesitating when he was suddenly attracted by the sound coming from the training ground next to him.

She looked up and saw an armored vehicle appear in her sight, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Oh? You have a car?

Hu Mingzheng did not wait for a response. He followed Song Yixuan's gaze and said, "Over there is the tank training ground, and those two mountains are..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Song Yixuan walking over there.

Oh no, something terrible is happening!

I have heard from people in the General Military Region that this man named Song is a tank destroyer and tank killer.

After getting closer, the corners of Song Yixuan's mouth were hanging down to the sky.

Armored vehicles, all-terrain vehicles, mountain motorcycles, tactical vehicles, assault vehicles...everything is available.

The key is, there are still tanks.

She rubbed her hands together impatiently.

"Commander Hu, I've made up my mind." Song Yixian stared at the tank in the distance and said, "I've decided to guide your convoy first."

"No, no..." Hu Mingzheng hurriedly tried to dissuade him, but it was useless. Song Yixuan had already jumped onto a passing SUV and disappeared in front of him.

Hopefully no car was harmed today.

The crescent moon hung above the treetops. Song Yixuan had satisfied his driving urge and left the training ground contentedly.

She touched all kinds of cars today...

wrong!

She gave instructions on all types of cars.

Damn!

She is such an all-round and responsible instructor!

He went to the headquarters humming a little tune.

"Commander, Director Song is here." Hu Mingzheng's adjutant Che Yue reminded him, "Che is fine."

Hu Mingzheng's worried expression disappeared in an instant. He looked towards the door and saw Song Yixuan coming in. He immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Coach Song is really dedicated to his duties, training until so late."

Song Yixuan was happy and didn't care about his polite words. She pretended to be sad and said, "What a pity."

"Ah? What a pity?" Hu Mingzheng was confused by this inexplicable sentence.

"Unfortunately, I'm too busy and won't be able to continue my instruction tomorrow. Alas! It's all my fault!"

If Guan Qian was there, he would definitely be able to see that Song Yixuan was eager to perform.

Che Yue was watching on the side, stunned.

Isn’t it said that Coach Song is serious?

This information is wrong!

“Ahahahaha…” Hu Mingzheng laughed dryly: “Well… this, this doesn’t matter for the moment, just let them digest it first.”

"That's right." Song Yixuan restrained his exaggerated expression and returned to seriousness in a second.

Che Yue was shocked again.

This... this is too capricious.

Hu Mingzheng responded calmly: "It's so late, why not just stay in the military area? I have already arranged it."

Song Yixuan refused: "No need."

Guan Qian was waiting for her outside.

"Then I'll take you back."

"Just send it to the door." Song Yixuan paused and said, "Let Adjutant Che send it."

Che Yue's heart skipped a beat, as if he was being called by the King of Hell, but he had no choice but to go with the little ghost.

Song Yixuan turned to leave, but suddenly thought of something, turned back and said to Hu Mingzheng: "Shenhai International School is not as glamorous as it seems."

Hu Mingzheng was stunned. Before he could open his mouth to ask further questions, he saw Song Yixuan smile and leave.

"... not as glamorous as it seems?" Hu Mingzheng was full of doubts, "Is this the reason why Yu Kuo refused to go back to school? But... how did she know?"

Song Yixuan was obviously giving him a hint. He didn't have time to think about any more questions. He just made a phone call immediately and said, "Check Shenhai International School!"