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

“Finally, a weak country has no diplomacy.”

"We Chinese have strong capital and the strongest fortress, which is the army."

“We have the hardest working R&D staff, constantly creating.”

"We have the strongest leadership, dedicated to the country."

"Comrades, students, China, it's time to stand up straight."

"Don't bring down the reputation of China."

Voice after voice, sentence after sentence, An Yinan was like an engraver, engraving these words, word by word, into everyone's heart.

Those who attended the class will never forget that spirited woman.

She told them.

Weak countries have no diplomacy.

but,

They are Chinese,

Always be able to stand up straight,

The name of China must never be tarnished.

"From the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." Just then.

An Yinan suddenly gave an order.

An Xiangbei stood up instinctively and said, "Here."

Others stood up one after another, and scattered voices continued to come out.

An Yinan smiled, then said seriously, "It belongs to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"Here!" This time they did it in unison.

"I hope you have a bright future, I hope you fight for every penny, I hope you have backbone, I hope you... don't let me come to your door."

When she expressed her last hope, her eyes were narrowed, and everyone could feel the coldness in her eyes.

“This is my attitude.”

"This will also be China's attitude."

"From now on, this will also be your attitude."

She glanced around, and everyone felt like they were being stared at.

"get out of class is over."

Those two plain words ended a thrilling lesson.

This was only the first lesson, but it is already fresh in the memory of this new generation.

"Teacher, what... should we do?" After hearing the retelling from the other side, Wang Dazhi understood more clearly what the teacher had said, that Comrade An was a diplomat. She was born to be a diplomat, both in her methods and her attitude.

Wang Yunzhi pretended not to hear and silently repeated the words.

“A weak country has no diplomacy.”

"China has stood up straight."

"stand up."

As he thought about it, he unconsciously hummed the national anthem. The memories of the older generation were so unforgettable.

In order to stand up straight, several generations of them worked hard.

Both physically and mentally, they stumbled forward step by step.

Now, a young man tells the world.

China stood up.

The era of standing up straight and adopting tough diplomacy is coming.

Suddenly, tears welled up in my eyes.

The era that Wang Yunzhi has been looking forward to is coming.

But he is old.

"Teacher." Wang Dazhi called softly.

Wang Yunzhi waved his hand, his eyes firm and clear, "Anything, if you have any questions, come to me."

Explain?

Ah!

He will talk to whoever dares to ask for it and see who will give the final say.

An Yinan was wearing high heels, as if nothing had happened. Even when she left, she didn't even look at the person who had been kneeling at the back of the class.

After knowing that An Yinan was gone, the classroom was quiet for a long time.

"Are you dead? Don't you think someone could help me up?" The man dared to shout angrily only after he was sure that the sound of high heels had gone far away.

He was afraid.

When he was in Nanhou, An Yinan had a tough personality, which was also reflected in his words.

Who knows, she would really do it.

Moreover, when he did it, he looked into her eyes, which was like staring into the eyes of a dead person, and he would never dare to forget it.

An left to the north.

Many people left.

The people who were in the same group as the man silently helped him up and sent him to the hospital.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is in chaos, but what does this have to do with An Yinan?

"My ancestor, you have time to go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but no time to go to the Military Region General Hospital for internship?" Professor Feng called. The Military Region General Hospital was urging him so much that he was annoyed.

In the past, he begged everyone for this position, just to make traditional Chinese medicine flourish.

But now?

The military hospital calls him once a day and he really can’t take it anymore.

Well... the matter of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was widely spread, and he just knew that An Yinan had returned, so he quickly called him.

"Professor Feng, why don't you talk to Minister Wang? If you two communicate well, I can go for internship at any time." An Yinan touched her nose. She hadn't rested enough.

The two little babies at home are so cute every day that she doesn't want to go out.

"I……"

Professor Feng was silent for a while. If he were to snatch the person from his elder brother, he would have his legs broken, and those two guys would have to gloat over his misfortune.

"Anyway, please choose a time, otherwise I will let Dean Han contact you directly." Professor Feng changed the subject, said the last sentence, and immediately hung up the phone.

An Yinan listened to the busy tone on the phone and was speechless.

You don't dare to say it yourself, but instead come to me to complain. Professor Feng, you are really something.

"Who's calling?" Liu Xicai walked downstairs and just saw Nan Nan hanging up the phone, complaining.

She looked at her with amusement. She seemed to have not changed at all over the years. Sometimes she was full of vigor and vitality, and sometimes she was a little childish.

But no matter what she is like, she has always been An Yinan.

"Professor Feng, let me go to the military district headquarters for internship." An Yinan spread his hands, looking helpless.

Liu Xicai smiled and said, "I guess you are being pushed too hard. How long have you been delaying your internship?"

An Yinan had no choice. Time was so tight and she didn't want to do anything now.

“I really want to live in retirement!”

She muttered unconsciously, "When will the days come when I can have a husband and children and live in a warm bed?"

An exclamation made everyone laugh.

The next day, when she went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for class again, the male comrade who had been dealt with yesterday was no longer there. It was quiet all around, no one said anything, and no one was looking for trouble.

As for how Wang Yunzhi ended the matter, she had no interest and didn't want to know.

"Second class."

There were still those four big words on it. The students below discovered that Comrade An didn’t like writing on the blackboard. Yesterday, in addition to the four big words, there were only two words, "attitude", and an exclamation mark.

Today, there are only two words under the four big words.

"Skill"

Even punctuation marks have been omitted.

Skills, involving negotiation skills, data collation, some conspiracy skills, and...

Some of the things that happen secretly are things that will never appear in their textbooks.

"These... If you don't take this class, I believe that no one will ever teach you in your lifetime."

"Including your teachers, including your predecessors, including your parents."

"Because this is dark diplomacy."