Disguised as a man, she returned to the military academy and was forced to study again.

The other party didn't finish the rest of his words. Old Man Wen knew it wasn't a good thing to say, so he didn't care to listen. However, after knowing each other for so many years, he was still shocked by Ma Xiu's shamelessness. Could such a request be considered free?

This is basically a disguised request for overtime!

Then again, good, exclusive tactical guidance is hard to come by. And the ten points are truly tempting, and will surely be of great benefit to the students. This intensive training will surely allow White Lion Academy to shine in the next campus league! Let them know who the true leader in command is!

The more I think about it, the more cost-effective it seems. I'll just work overtime.

Old Man Wen couldn't help but nodded with a hint of joy, "Okay." He was about to ask something else, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ma Xiu looked at Old Man Wen's expression and understood his thoughts clearly. "Don't ask me. I can't guess who wrote this set of questions. And you'll be even more surprised when you see the remaining eight." He added with a hint of pride, "If you could see it."

Old Man Wen thought of the command question and the two perfect solutions. Even among the researchers specializing in strategic deployment in the Space Force, few could achieve such a level of success. If it was one of those long-lost veterans behind the Federation, how could the Marshal not guess who it was?

Finally, still unwilling to give up, Old Man Wen asked tentatively: "Then Marshal, where did you get this question?"

This kind of exclusive command question is in high demand and it is not easy to get it. I am afraid you will have to use a lot of favors to get it.

"We found someone to buy it on the college's general forum." Ma Xiu said it as a matter of course, and then pretended to drink a sip of tea.

"Our college's forum?" Old Man Wen widened his eyes. He felt that this was the most absurd thing he had ever heard in his life.

This priceless question is being sold on the forum of your own college?

Seeing his old friend's surprised and disbelieving expression, Ma Xiu felt a little secretly pleased. But he still had to put on an air of "How come you've never seen anything like this before?" and added a few more words to add fuel to the fire:

"You can go to the forum and see what's going on. As old as you are, you still have to accept new things! Your thinking is still too conservative. I should have told you that you should learn from me!" After saying this, he looked at his old friend's shocked expression, and his vanity felt greatly satisfied. He happily cut off the video and went offline.

In fact, Ma Xiu was just as incredulous as Old Man Wen when he received this set of puzzles. When he first saw the thread, he'd thought it a bit absurd. An exclusive puzzle for only 2000 star coins? If a high-ranking commander had fallen to this point, the Federation might be about to disband.

This post was written with details, and Ma Xiu couldn't help but laugh and sighed,

Young people nowadays are more daring and imaginative than they were when they were younger. If I had known this earlier, I would have said all sorts of nonsense when I was younger!

Until the Marshal saw an ID he recognized, Black Rat Game, appear in the meeting post.

I can't laugh anymore.

This ID belonged to one of his most celebrated students, Galeazzo. Ma Xiu described him as the most rigorous commander. Furthermore, this student was a ruthless person who stood by his word and would never yield to wrongdoing for the sake of personal gain. This was the reason Ma Xiu had accepted him.

Ma Xiu sat in a chair, stroking his beard and thinking. Even Galeazzo was involved in this matter, which must be quite interesting.

This aroused the Marshal's strong curiosity, and he quickly contacted his beloved disciple.

Through the Marshal's persistent pursuit, even though there was a risk that his beloved disciple would turn into a traitor and be blocked by him.

But in the end, the years of teacher-student friendship prevailed, and a deal was made with ten times the price of the teacher-student friendship plus a letter of recommendation from two heads of state, and the mysterious tactical question was obtained.

After hanging up the video call, Old Man Wen threw on a coat and sat up from his bed. He opened the forum and scrolled through the relevant posts. The more he read, the more excited he became, and he couldn't sleep at all. Old Man Wen looked out into the still-deep night, and suddenly he felt a sense of imbalance.

Finally, I decided that since I couldn’t sleep, I wouldn’t let others sleep either.

Then the instructors and supervisors in the command center were in a huge uproar, and when the sun just broke, everyone was already in the teaching department for a meeting.

Because of a late-night video call from the Leader, the Command Department of White Lion Academy turned into a learning hell overnight.

Yan Qi, the originator of this matter, was sitting on the bed, unaware of the situation, looking out the window and feeling sad.

You will never see such a beautiful scenery again.

Yan Qi spent the rest of the night playing with her electronic board and drinking water in a rage. While packing her things, Yan Qi pulled the packaging of her sleeping bag from the closet and opened it to check if it was intact. The fluorescent orange light reflected from it not only instantly illuminated Yan Qi's handsome face but also stung her deep eyes.

Yes, this is a fluorescent orange sleeping bag, the kind that reflects light. If you put it in an open space and a little light hits it, the surrounding area will be illuminated by an orange glow.

Yan Qi was willing to pay a large sum of money for a pair of eyes that had never seen a fluorescent sleeping bag. She simply couldn't imagine what the scene would be like if she was lying in the crowd with this sleeping bag.

I no longer have any expectations of the original owner's aesthetic taste.

Yan Qi expressionlessly zipped up the cabinet, quickly pushed it back into place, and then closed the cabinet door. The whole process was done in one go.

What a joke! How could a dignified interstellar commander sleep in a sleeping bag like this? If her fellow disciples knew about this, who knows what they would do to her!

After much deliberation, Yan Qi finally decided to bring a small blanket. The most difficult part of this training camp for her was actually being cooped up. She didn't take the rest seriously. At most, she'd pretend she couldn't write a more perfect deduction report for a few nights and sleep on the basement level for a few days.

It was almost noon when Yan Qi finished his morning classes. When he logged out of the simulation platform, he realized he wasn't hungry yet. He lay down on the bed with his head tilted. His collar had been pulled open due to his busy schedule, revealing his slender, fair neck.

If the electronic housekeeper Furong had aesthetic sense, she would definitely praise Yan Qi as a charming white swan (bedded version).

Yan Qi silently planned her afternoon plans. She looked out the window and saw another gentle drizzle. Raindrops pattered against the window, casting a shadow over the entire room. It was quiet, the only sound in Yan Qi's ears. Her eyelids grew heavier, and she drifted off to sleep.

"Drip drip..."

The electronic board made a series of noises. Yan Qi impatiently turned sideways. Finally, he couldn't stand the noise anymore. He closed his eyes, randomly connected the video call and threw it aside.

Ji Li sat in the car, looking at the screen that didn't show the other person's face, but a snow-white wall. Ji Li's eyes darkened with every second he waited, and finally, with a sneer, he ended the video call.

It seems that being too indulgent will allow the other party to act lawless.

Wan Conglun sat next to him holding a bunch of things. Looking at Ji Li exuding a freezing aura, he couldn't help but shrink to the side.

Yan Qi, you're on your own.