Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

An Yinan returned to school and wanted to say, "Long time no see."

The days on the front line were nearly three months, but she felt that a long time had passed.

"Why are you dazed?" Zhao Qiuhua put his arm on An Yinan's shoulders.

Nan Nan didn't know what she had eaten. She was already 1.7 meters tall, but she still seemed to be growing.

"It's just a feeling, familiar yet strange." When An Yinan said it, he laughed first.

So why not everyone?

In that place where gunfire was raging, every day felt like it passed very quickly, but every second felt very slow.

A contradiction, but also a true feeling.

"Let's go!" An Yinan sighed and looked at the person behind him.

Everyone has changed.

The group of people did not go back to the dormitory or class, but went directly to the principal's office.

They delayed school classes and required the principal's signature on the process.

"Report!" An Yinan shouted.

"Come in!" An Yinan opened the door and saw not one person, but several people, some of whom she didn't even recognize.

An Yinan saw Liu Jianguo and Professor Feng from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

By the way, she also saw Xie Yuanyuan's mentor.

Although she had met a few times, her memory was pretty good.

"Hello teachers." An Yinan greeted.

The people behind her also entered the office one after another. They all looked at their tutors and smiled flatteringly, "Hello, teachers."

The principal counted the people and found that there was no one missing, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know if you are okay or not, but I, an old man, am not doing well."

No teacher spoke before the principal spoke.

Everyone was looking at them.

"Isn't Professor Feng here? Why are you so bad? What's wrong? Just let Professor Feng give me a few injections." An Yinan raised his eyebrows.

If the principal had spoken politely or given a few words of reprimand, she would not have said such words.

But the principal has definitely been in contact with Old Man Hua recently.

The taste of yygq is a bit rich.

"Ahem." Professor Feng had a straight face just now, but now he couldn't hold it back and quickly managed his expression.

Training can't be done at all.

And these kids are the pride of Kyoto University.

Although they were frightened, their achievements could not be erased.

"Take your own people back and leave An Yinan behind." The principal spoke.

The other instructors led everyone away.

Liu Jianguo asked, "Should I go first?"

The principal replied, "I will make up the monthly exam papers for them today and see the results."

If the grades fall, it saves them running around.

One by one, they ran to the south without telling the school. If we don't pay more attention to this, who knows where they will go.

"Got it." Liu Jianguo nodded, having already planned this.

"You go back first, she will go directly to your office in a moment." The principal spoke.

Liu Jianguo took Jiang Yunduo back to the office.

"You are not injured, are you?" Liu Jianguo asked.

Jiang Yunduo shook his head, "No."

"You..." Liu Jianguo hadn't finished speaking yet.

Jiang Yunduo looked at him defensively, "It's confidential!"

They have taken confidentiality courses, and they cannot tell anything about what happened in the south.

If the situation is exposed, it may cause panic among the masses.

Liu Jianguo opened his mouth and immediately closed it tightly.

He just wanted to show some concern. Was the reaction so big?

An Yinan, who was in the principal's office, saw Hua Wensheng.

"Why do you have the time to come here?" An Yinan was a little surprised. Although the education system now has a short period of free time, as a big director, he doesn't have time to wander around, right?

Hua Wensheng snorted and sat on the stool.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to see you this time or in the future." Hua Wensheng's familiar yygq made An Yinan feel funny.

"Am I sitting down?" She looked at the principal questioningly.

The principal poured a glass of water for the two of them and said, "Sit down."

An Yinan was not polite. He had been tired recently, especially after returning from the front line. He felt relaxed but a little exhausted.

"What the hell is going on? Tell me quickly. I have an exam later!"

An Yinan didn't understand when he saw the two people. It would be weird if he didn't do the task.

Isn't it normal for the tasks to come one after another?

"Let me ask you, tell me what you can about the situation on the front line." Hua Wensheng said.

They signed a confidentiality agreement and couldn't say many things.

An Yinan didn't know what riddle the two were playing, "Dangerous, busy, day and night."

She couldn't talk about other things, she just described her feelings.

"I understand." Hua Wensheng nodded seriously.

An Yinan looked at the two people who were telling the truth, "So, why are you asking? You can't tell?"

The two of them are very serious, it must be a very important matter.

And it has something to do with the South.

It has something to do with the Education Bureau.

"Stop that little head of yours and take a rest. There's nothing you can't say." Hua Wensheng looked into her eyes and knew that this person was starting to have his head turned again.

"The military wants to join forces with universities to provide volunteer support."

"However, it is too difficult for the country to cultivate these talents. It has invested a lot of teachers. If some talents are lost, it will be a loss for the country."

"I just came here to wait for you. We have never been to the south and would like to hear some of your opinions."

Hua Wensheng never regarded An Yinan as a child, but as a lifelong friend who could discuss anything.

He didn't just come to consult about the situation.

I also want to hear her opinion.

An Yinan was confused, "The south doesn't mean it's the front line."

The place where she is is the front line, and it is not an exaggeration to say that her life hangs by a thread.

Volunteering in the city, or transporting and distributing supplies, is minimally dangerous.

"Let me ask a question." An Yinan looked at the two of them.

She saw the retreat in the principal's eyes, even the refusal to cooperate.

She still couldn't tell what Hua Wensheng's attitude was.

They believe that talents are very important, and every loss of them is a loss for the country.

But she didn't see it that way, or it could be said that she didn't see it that way.

"Momojiji, I came to see you. Not only do I want to know the situation on the front line, I also want to hear your opinion." Hua Wensheng said bluntly.

An Yinan looked at him, then asked with a smile.

"Do you want to cultivate elite soldiers, or do you want to raise canaries?"

Talent? If you are willing to spend capital and teach, you will have it!

As a hero? Hero? Still a bear!

Oh, then you have to pull it out and take a look.

"It's interesting, what should I say?" Hua Wensheng already had a guess in his mind.

An Yinan thought for a while, how to express his views tactfully.

She thought for a while and gave up.

She didn't need to hide her clumsiness in front of Old Man Hua.

In front of the principal, it seems that you should be yourself, and getting along with him will be more pleasant in the future.