Yan Qi said goodbye to them and returned to the dormitory. As soon as she entered, she saw a hot meal on the table. Ji Li had ordered it for her, and each meal came with three dishes and a soup. Yan Qi put down her food and sat down quietly.

I don’t know how the beauty is doing in her recent mission.

Have you encountered any problems?

Yan Qi opened the dialog box, but there was still no message from him, so he raised his hand and took a picture of a dish and sent it over.

"It's delicious [love], have you eaten yet?"

Yan Qi waited for a while as usual, but still received no reply and left.

After a month of intensive training, White Lion Academy has entered deep autumn. The smart thermostat is on, but the autumn breeze outside carries the chill of winter, heralding its approach. But the arrival of winter also signals to the students that the end of the semester is approaching.

The end of the semester was like a curse to Yan Qi. Whether it was before or now, every time she faced the end of the semester, a bunch of inexplicable things would pop up and prevent her from studying.

For example, if the place where he used to work suddenly changed, Yan Qi would have to commute for an extra half an hour to get to work.

For example, she was just passing by the library and was asked by the teacher to be a book storage master.

For example, right now, she should have been scrambling for final credits, but at this critical juncture, she was writing this damned 10,000-word self-criticism, and even got penalized for it.

This is unprecedented and a great humiliation!

She used to think that these things were just tests that the king had to endure before ascending the throne, and she didn't take them seriously at all.

But today is different.

Now if she makes a mistake in her grades, she will miss her final semester goal.

Who can bear this?

If Yan Qi's emotions could materialize now, her entire head would definitely turn into a blazing fireball, screaming throughout the entire academy.

The originally scheduled announcement of the results and rankings was also delayed due to this morning's incident. This also accelerated Yan Qi's frenzy mode. Without accurate data, how should she plan?

Although she doesn't like studying at all, she will never allow learning to escape her control and she must get the ranking she wants.

How is this not a different kind of sadomasochistic forced love?

If she doesn't get satisfactory grades at the end of the semester, even if her body is liberated during the holidays, her soul will not be at peace.

Thinking of this, a dark color appeared on Yan Qi's beautiful face. Her eyes were deep and dark, and the expression in her eyes became obscure and unclear. The pen in her hand gradually tightened, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Even if she doesn't like studying, she won't allow even a hint of wanting to escape from it! She will continue to study until she gets the results she wants.

No matter how painful the process was, no matter how deep the mutual torture was, as long as learning could stay by her side, she could get what she wanted.

Even if they end up becoming a pair of enemies, she will have no regrets and will never let go.

Thinking of this, Yan Qi quickened the pace of writing the self-review. She had to finish the self-review quickly and study hard.

But because he was studying so hard, he was a bit overloaded. When Yan Qi got up the next day, he was still a little dizzy and his fingers were sore. He didn't feel refreshed even when he rushed to the office building.

"Yan Qi!"

As Yan Qi stepped out of the elevator, she saw Wen Qiaofeng standing in the elevator. She smiled and said jokingly, "Student Councillor Wen, you're here so early. You're really too diligent to submit your self-review so early."

Wen Qiaofeng ignored him and approached Yan Qi, saying, "I haven't handed it in yet! I just knocked on the command office door, but it seems no one is inside."

Yan Qi raised his hand to check the time, a little confused: "It shouldn't be, it's already nine o'clock. It should be open by now."

If you neglect your duties, you will be deducted money, you must deduct money!

Wen Qiaofeng shrugged and said, "I don't know, but I saw Instructor Cang Hong's office door open. You can go and hand it in first. I'll just wait here for a while."

Yan Qi nodded and waved lazily at him: "Okay, then I'll go in first and won't wait for you."

She was wearing a black work jacket today, which was neatly cut and matched perfectly with Yan Qi's black hair and eyes. She looked indescribably clean and handsome.

Yan Qi walked to the door and knocked lightly, saying, "Instructor Cang, may I come in?"

"Come in and close the door."

The office was silent. Cang Hong took Yan Qi's self-criticism and looked at it for a while before saying, "You also submitted a self-criticism when you came to me last time, right?"

Yan Qi was a little embarrassed when he mentioned the past and said, "Yes, Instructor Cang."

The last row of the classroom, out!

Cang Hong put away his apology letter, his expression serious and imbued with a sense of authority. "I'm not bringing up the past to rehash the past, but simply to remind you that you'll be a soldier in the future. Being careless and showing off in school is only hurting yourself. But once you join the army, it's probably more than that, you know?"

Yan Qi looked up. She knew what Cang Hong was hinting at, but she remained silent. She knew the cruelty of war better than any other student here, and the students in the command department were especially cautious. A commander's poor decision could cost soldiers their lives, shatter countless families, and displace countless civilians.

But his handling of this matter, within this invisible class system, was the optimal solution. For a noble to target a commoner, it was as easy as crushing an ant. Finally, a small amount of compensation slipped through his fingers, and the commoner's family would bow and scrape in gratitude.

What was the person who died for no reason thinking? Was he grateful for the sale of his life? Did he know that his family was crying and laughing over the money?

Yan Qi had seen enough of this kind of thing in his previous life.

Things in the world are right, wrong, and wrong.

No one can tell.

If she hadn't saved Wen Qiaofeng, Holly would have been killed next. They had nothing, but at least she had the protection of her noble status.

Yan Qi is actually a very stubborn person. He may show thousands of different behaviors on the outside, but he only has one inner heart.

She knew that there would always be a lake in her heart.

If the lake dried up one day, even if her life still existed, her soul would be gone. As long as she was determined to do something, she would accept it even if it meant going through fire and water.

She will do everything she can to protect her soul, even if it means going against reality.

Cang Hong suddenly felt a cold and murderous aura coming towards him. Yan Qi just stood there quietly, with the aura of a veteran who had experienced many battles and was present at the scene.

The whole person echoed with the cold wind blowing through the treetops outside the window.

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