Rebirth of the Red Makeup in the Military Camp

After pushing the door open and going in, Bai Zichen helped her put her things away, handed her the key, and then closed the door and went out.

Su Mu quickly made his bed, washed up briefly, and fell asleep.

The night passed like this. At five o'clock in the morning, Su Mu got up from the bed on time. After doing some simple morning exercises and taking a hot bath, she went downstairs and went straight to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

When she arrived, she happened to meet No. 11 and No. 24 who came together.

"No way, Sumu, you're here so early! Haven't you finished memorizing it?" Number Eleven looked obviously shocked.

Su Mu was a little confused at this moment. Didn't this guy always call himself number 40?

Thinking this way, she asked the question.

Number 24 explained to her, "Yesterday the minister told us not to shout like that outside and to shout our names, otherwise it will easily arouse suspicion!"

Su Mu nodded, "Is that so? Then what are your two names?" Su Mu asked innocently with his eyes open.

"No way, you don't even know our names!" Number Eleven covered his chest and took two steps back like a dramatic queen.

Su Mu touched her nose embarrassedly, "You guys never said that either!" she retorted in a low voice.

Number Eleven almost couldn’t catch his breath. He just ran forward a few steps, covered his ears with his hands, and refused to listen!

Number 24 was speechless, and twitched his lips. This guy might be sick again! He complained in his heart.

But he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he turned around and introduced himself to Su Mu.

"My name is Shen Yiming, and that idiot is Zhu Sixu!"

After listening to this, Su Mu nodded. Second idiot? It fits him well. "Okay! Then I will call you by your names when I'm outside from now on!"

Number 11, who was walking in front, suddenly felt an itchy nose. He sneezed with a "Aqiu" sound and rubbed his nose. He thought to himself that the two people behind him must be saying bad things about him.

"Okay!" No. 24 replied to Su Mu.

Several people walked into the building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs together. Today, they will begin to learn actual negotiations and will have various verbal confrontations with diplomats from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

After two days of intense and exciting study, we finally ended this temporary practice on the third day, which was the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

"You have all performed well in the past few days. Tonight is the time for the formal negotiations. I will give you a break first. Go back and rest and adjust your condition!"

Guan Zheyao called Su Mu and the other two to his office in the morning to give them instructions.

Su Mu and the others refused repeatedly, saying that they wanted to learn more.

But Guan Zheyao didn't want to be rejected. "If you want to fight a good battle, the most important thing is your mentality and state of mind. You have been studying for so many days in a row, and your nerves have been tense. How can you perform well in the negotiations?"

Guan Zheyao said this and directly drove several people out, and ordered them not to study secretly.

Su Mu and the others had no choice but to go back to the dormitory and take a nap.

Su Mu couldn't sleep, but she was not in a hurry. She just found a piece of paper and a pen, sat cross-legged on the bed and started writing something.

Looking closer, she saw that these were her thoughts on what she had learned in the past few days and the various situations she had anticipated for tonight. After her brain felt tired, she put down her pen and took a simple nap.

I just promised No. 11 that after their nap I would go out and tutor them on some knowledge points that they have not yet mastered.

The afternoon passed in a flash. Since it was only February, the sun had not yet come up to the southern hemisphere, so it got dark early in Beijing, which is located in the mid-latitudes.

It was around five o'clock when Guan Zheyao sent someone to find them.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! The minister is looking for you!" The one who came was a diplomat who looked familiar. He was breathing heavily and it seemed that he had run here.

"What's wrong?" Su Mu asked.

"Let's go first, it's too late!" He pulled Su Mu and the others while walking.

Although Su Mu and the others didn't understand what happened, wasn't the time set at eight o'clock? Could something have happened?

They looked at each other, then suddenly sped up and ran a long distance away.

The diplomat looked surprised. By the time he reacted, Su Mu and the others had already run a long distance away. He also ran quickly, chasing after them desperately.

When they reached the entrance of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs building, Su Mu and his companions stopped because they suddenly saw Guan Zheyao leading several diplomats walking out from inside.

"We came at the right time. The British side played a trick on us and suddenly changed their mind. They said that we must go to their embassy at six o'clock, otherwise the negotiations will be invalid!" Guan Zheyao quickly explained the reason as he walked.

"Two hours earlier?" Su Mu couldn't help but sound a little angry.

Because if they had set off according to the original plan at 8 o'clock, it would have taken them a full hour and a half on the road, which would have given them another hour and a half to prepare when they got to the embassy.

Now, not only do we not have enough time to prepare, we don’t even have enough time for the journey. They don’t want to give the port city back to us, right?

"Yes, we have to get to the embassy within fifty minutes, otherwise..." Guan Zheyao looked at his watch, his tone full of anger.

Before, Su Mu was wondering why England returned the port city so easily. It turned out that they had spent so much time digging a pit here. It was really disgusting. It really deserves to be called a country of robbers!

"But we can only arrive within 40 minutes if there is no traffic jam. Beijing is prone to traffic jams, and now is the rush hour. This..."

Zhu Sixu is a native of Beijing City. He was also a rich young man before joining the army. He has traveled all over Beijing City, so he is relatively familiar with the situation here.

Su Mu glanced at Shen Yiming and saw that he also had a serious look on his face. He was afraid that it would be impossible to arrive within fifty minutes.

The leaders also fell into deep thought, their brows were tightly knitted. They knew what this negotiation represented. If it failed, it would be a huge shame!

"Can you two ride a bike?" Su Mu suddenly asked Zhu Sixu and Shen Yiming, not knowing what he remembered.

The two immediately understood what Su Mu meant, and they answered in unison, "Yes!"

Su Mu nodded, "That's fine!" Then she turned to Guan Zheyao and continued,

"Minister, please give us all the identification documents this time, and also prepare three bicycles for us!"