Zhai Mu sent Leng Yiyao to the Marshal's Mansion. It happened that Hemo just came back from work outside. When the two met at the gate, Hemo said naturally, "I'm back?"

"..."

Why do you suddenly feel like an "old husband and old wife"?

Leng Yiyao rubbed her temples, feeling that she had been thinking too much: "Well, I will go to the military school tomorrow."

"When will the sports meet?"

"Next Monday, two days in total."

"At that time, the school seems to be open to the outside world?"

"Correct."

…….

Looking at the two people in front chatting casually all the way, the tacit understanding made no one can insert a word. Frey, who was standing behind, smiled at Zhai Mu, and didn't mean to follow up to make light bulbs: "Recently, there are more official duties, but I trouble you to pick up Miss Leng right after you get off the plane.

Zhai Mu smiled, with a natural face: "It should be."

The time to go out is not too long, but he can finally go to the border with his own eyes and see the actual situation.

He lowered his head, the corners of his lips rose naturally, but no one could notice the thoughts in his eyes. Today, the situation on the border is far worse than imagined.

Leng Yiyao took off her coat, naturally sat in the living room, and read a magazine casually, passing the time while waiting for dinner.

"When did you sign up for the project?" There was a faint voice in the ear, as if deliberately didn't want her to concentrate on reading, using **** to directly clamp the magazine in her hand.

Leng Yiyao had no choice but to look at him: "It's all on Tuesday."

Because the women's 3,000 meters is an endurance race, the school deliberately arranged it on Tuesday. The fencing competition happened to be on Tuesday afternoon. It just so happened that the two projects were staggered, so I was not afraid of delaying time. She also earns a whole day of leisure on Monday.

"So?" He was silent for a moment, just looking at her, but the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

So, do you take him?

Leng Yiyao reluctantly leaned back against the sofa, feeling that she had been completely labeled by this person at the military academy. Is it possible that Shengde has to let it go?

But what can't he do? With feet on him, can she tell him not to go?

She shook her head helplessly, "It's up to you, I just ask for it."

Although Hemo didn't hear her personal invitation, this kind of tacit answer can barely pass. I felt a little better, and the smile in my eyes deepened: "What's the matter?"

"Try to keep a low profile, how about?"

A school-level sports meeting in a high school in a mere district, even if it is held by Shengde High School, doesn't he think that he is a marshal, and visiting this is too "condescending"?

"Actually..." He originally wanted to say that when he went to Shengde, he had tried his best to be low-key and simple, but looking at the twinkling eyes in front of him, he didn't know why, he didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to rub it lightly. Rubbing her ear beads. It's mellow, and itchy.

Leng Yiyao noticed that his vision was obviously wrong, and snorted softly, "In addition, the news that I went to the old Kings family house with Kings Camp, you should let it go."

What is "caught off guard", what is "returning carbine"!

Hemo now really understands that it turns out that "a needle in a woman's heart" makes sense. What I just talked about clearly was about the sports meeting. How can I switch to this issue in minutes?

His gaze turned away from her small and exquisite ear beads, fixedly looking at her eyes, for a long time, he nodded slightly: "Yes." He let it out, otherwise, how could so many people break through gold? The guards of the Si family knew so clearly about Leng Yiyao and Kings Camp.

Leng Yiyao actually knew the answer when she asked. However, I still can't help but feel a little happy.

This person watched Kings Camp send her back with his own eyes that day, and was afraid that he had guessed at the beginning why the other party was looking for her. So don't block or interfere, let her make her own decision.

However, in the eyes of others, the reputation of the Imperial Armory is not in vain. The Kings family reluctantly seeks distance, insisting on cooperating with her as a woman, but not surrendering to Hemo. The first reaction of conspiracy theorists is, what would he think in his heart?

But now, the wind is released, but she can still swagger in and out of the Marshal's Mansion, which in itself shows his attitude.

He did not object to the agreement between Leng Yiyao and the Kings family.

This seemingly ordinary detail is also why the famous foreigners like Fang's dare not choke her face to face.

He has declared his absolute trust and "favor" in her in a straightforward manner. Who dares to talk nonsense?

Leng Yiyao licked her lips, don't know why, looking at the man in front of her with her head up slightly, her natural expression on her face was a bit dry.

"Marshal, there is your call." Frey watched these two people getting better, but it was a pity that God was not beautiful. The emergency call on the inside line might be something urgent. Otherwise, he would not dare to dial the marshal directly at this time. Landline in the house.

Hemo's eyes deepened, and Leng Yiyao waved her hand with a faint smile: "I'm going to eat, go ahead."

Recently, Lu Chen from the royal family has gained a firm foothold. However, the political circles seem to become more and more fierce. The two parties are both good and bad. After all, fight with the door behind closed doors, but you still have to be friendly when you are outside. There would be no more than three things that could make Hemo show such a look. However, all of them are major events that can break the sky. She estimated that the imperial capital’s current peaceful days might not last long....

However, the sky fell and a tall man was holding it. She is a seventeen-year-old girl...

The cold girl who didn't even feel that she was becoming more shameless after being reborn, was sitting at the huge table at the moment, enjoying her meal contentedly.

The chef hesitated while serving the dishes. It stands to reason that he has so many delicious offerings, and Miss Leng is satisfied every time he eats it. Why doesn't he see long meat?

He lowered his head again, glanced at the fat on his stomach, couldn't help but looked away secretly. Ms. Leng must be young, still growing, growing...

Oh, right. In this case, more supplements are needed. Maybe, in the future, I can still get benefits for the Marshal...

The chef's eyes slid across Leng Yiyao's chest almost instantly. He dared to pack the ticket, he just measured the basic standard so that after the success of the food supplement in the future, he can compare it before and after. But just as he stared at that delicate position, only 0.1 second, Leng Yiyao's voice suddenly sounded.

"Why are you so red?"

Is it red? He touched his cheek subconsciously and smiled awkwardly: "Maybe the heating is too hot, I will go down first, Miss Leng will use it slowly."

My mother, he almost thought that he was caught when he was peeping, and he was so scared that it was really cold sweat behind his back.

Leng Yiyao looked at the fat chef inexplicably, wishing to roll herself into a ball, and "rolled" out, shook her head. Isn't this person irritated?

Hemo answered a phone call for nearly half an hour, and when he came back, Leng Yiyao was already upstairs.

When Leng Yiyao got up the next day, he found that most of the people in the Marshal's Mansion had disappeared.

There was a note on the table, obviously for her.

"I'm going to watch your game on Tuesday." Eight words, clean and sharp, you can tell who wrote it at a glance.

Leng Yiyao held her chin and read the note for three seconds, a smile flashed in her eyes, but she quickly went back to her room to change her uniform and went to the military academy.

Probably because last week, Leng Yiyao resumed "group" training. Everyone has gradually accepted this person's extremely tough setting. Anyway, no matter what the project, whether it is military theory or field practice, She can teach you life in minutes.

However, starting today, everyone found that the style of the military academy is getting more and more wrong.

Kings Camp, as a former school boss, faced Leng Yiyao, who almost shot him to death. After seeing Leng Yiyao, he would greet him familiarly without saying anything. He would also talk with two people during the break. Something.

People always talk about irrelevant topics, but when they take a break in the middle of training, the two people will talk in low voices not far away about things that they don't understand or understand.

In the training session on Friday afternoon, many people have begun to relax. After all, the weekend is about to come, the rare weekend, my heart can't help but start to fly.

On Laura's side, all the female officers looked at the two men who stood chatting randomly in the southeast corner: "I said, has Kings Camp come to Leng Yiyao a bit more recently?"

Last week, I trained alone, but this week I didn’t compete. The mode of "Both Brothers is better" was started.

This switching mode came too fast, and it was a little messy in the wind.

"Isn't that good?" Lola, who had been silent, suddenly said this sentence.

The others blinked, and then realized what she was referring to.

Although Kings Camp stayed alone with Leng Yiyao as soon as the training break, they never shy away from everyone, but stood there frankly. As for what they said they didn’t understand, blame them. ?

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Kings Camp didn't have that kind of love between men and women for Leng Yiyao, but appreciated, admired, plus some other looks that they couldn't understand. But, after all, everyone in the military academy has an iron rule in their hearts-Leng Yiyao is the marshal.

With the clear attitude of Kings Camp, it is obvious that the male officers on and off the military academy are not as indifferent and cold-handed towards their women’s class as they used to be. On the contrary, now they encounter each other in the cafeteria, and everyone will give a friendly call. call.

This is an unprecedented harmony in the military academy.

Even if he gritted his teeth and climbed all the way up desperately back then, he never thought that one day there would be such a group of people looking at them with the eyes of their companions. Rather than discriminate against them because they are born women, they will never give their backs to guard.

For a soldier, such respect is the greatest recognition!

"Puff--" Suddenly, someone smiled slightly, interrupting the solemn atmosphere of the women's class.

Everyone's faces were a little red, and they laughed at each other and made a noise.

In the distance, Leng Yiyao looked up in surprise at the movement here, and Kings Camp couldn't help sighing: "Before, I rarely saw them laughing. I always felt that it was probably suppressing all emotions, not dare. Show it out."

Female officers walking in the male world, in themselves, are extremely rare in the empire.

And this kind of rarity, in mainstream society, even carries a lot of contempt and prejudice. Regardless of other things, the notion that men are superior to women is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is not easy to break this fixed mindset.

However, the person in front of him seems to be changing other people's ideas all the time.

Not to mention the female officers who seemed to have unloaded the burdens on their shoulders, the "rumors" that were spreading in the imperial capital today really surprised him. The marshal actually acquiesced to their family to find Leng Yiyao to cooperate. Isn't this an obvious intention to let her cultivate power?

"Humans are not machines, there are always emotions and desires." She smiled, but felt that the smiles on the faces of the female classmates were much better than usual. Immediately, he turned his eyes back: "I recently discussed a business with Fang's family, and some of my funds will be used in the future. Before I reached the age of eighteen, it was not convenient for me to come forward on many business matters. You guys The same goes for family matters. Although the wind has been released, no one will say much without a real hammer. However, if your arms business encounters any bottleneck, you can talk to me at any time." Let Fangfei go Of course, after changing the right to buy shares in Fangjia, the funds will always be invested in arms dealers at that time, to give Kings Camp a voice in advance, and it will be convenient for future work.

Fang family...

Kings Camp made a quick turn in his mind before he realized that this one is not in the imperial capital, but an old famous door in the field. Leng Yiyao's friendship circle has now expanded to such a point...

"Okay." He replied, and when he turned his head, he suddenly remembered something, "Is there a repeater in your school whose surname is'Qi'?"

Leng Yiyao hooked her chin. She didn't know what her surname was. The blue-haired boy who had been following her for the past two days seemed to be a repeater. "what happened?"

"Nothing." Kings Camp tore off a dead leaf indifferently, and smiled casually: "My uncle said that there happened to be a business recently, and the Qi family was trying to fight for it. However, the foundation of the Qi family is not deep. For a time, he Still undecided whether to talk to the other party."

"You are here to ask for advice?" Less than a minute ago, she said, "If your arms business encounters any bottleneck, you can talk to me at any time." Unexpectedly, it was so fast.

"You can say that." Kings Camp shrugged, his expression free. "It was my uncle who asked me to pass a message, and I am also a microphone."

Since visiting that old castle, Leng Yiyao has already had a certain understanding of the cohesion of the Kings family. Hearing Kings Camp said this, it is understandable: "I don't know how his family is, but he is this person. ...... The heart is higher than the sky."

The whistle of the assembly training suddenly blew, and Leng Yiyao left him only these four words before leaving.

Kings Camp stretched his muscles indifferently, and a playful smile appeared on his mouth.

This means that uncle’s business doesn’t need to be discussed anymore...

Because of good physical recovery, Leng Yiyao's days in the military academy became more and more like a fish in water, two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, this time, Monday is the sports meeting, and the whole day is off. Together, it is rare for her to take a rest for two days, and naturally sleep in the Marshal's Mansion until she wakes up naturally.

As soon as Hemo left, the entire Marshal’s Mansion almost took her needs as the top priority. I don’t know how Frey had explained to the people in charge of the housekeeping before Frey left. Now Leng Yiyao looks at something for more than three seconds, one or two. After hours, the same type of things will appear in her room. Especially dolls. She was just curious that day, how could there be a doll bear on the seat. Who knows, the housekeeper thought that the little girl was naive and had no resistance to such furry things. When she returned to the room two hours later, she saw a row of bear dolls lying side by side on her bed.

Leng Yiyao couldn't imagine how stupid she would be sleeping on this bed, so she finally called people in and cleaned it up before going in.

Later, I realized it was an oolong. The bear doll on the seat is a guard officer who heard about a high-end restaurant outside. He was worried that the guests would be in a bad mood for a meal alone. He would visit on the chair specially. He would follow suit, thinking, somehow the marshal was not there. In the mansion, he must also score points for him to create a sense of existence.

Who knows, after a lap, it ended up like that.

Leng Yiyao almost completed the whole weekend in this kind of alternative marshal's mansion. This is not a bit similar to the "high-end, atmospheric, and high-end" she originally envisioned... Tired not to love....

On Tuesday, she calculated her first project, the start time of the women's 3,000 meters, at ten o'clock in the morning, so after breakfast, she didn't go out until half past eight.

Because Shengde High School is not open to the public all year round, only the annual Winter Games will open the school gate specifically, so there are especially many people in these two days. Naturally, no one is foolishly inviting parents to come, but there are also some reputable schools nearby that also come to visit and learn. Of course, what is said on the surface is extremely magnificent-to communicate with each other.

There is no ghost in the communication, obviously I want to hug my thighs and learn the style of the unique aristocratic school of the empire.

I thought that there would be more people joining the fun on the first day. Leng Yiyao deliberately did not come to school on Monday. As a result, when he arrived at the school gate today, he was still a bit speechless by the busy scene.

There are countless luxury cars to pick up her own daughter and young master, but secondly, the people who squeezed in the doorway made her head dizzy.

It's just a school-level sports meet, as for?

Shaking her head, she walked across the gate of the school with ease, which attracted a lot of onlookers.

"Eh, did you see that girl just now is so beautiful! She is also of Shengde, or is she here to visit, just like us?"

"Walk without squinting! What a domineering!"

Most students from other schools have good grades before they can be selected by the school to visit Shengde. Naturally, they can't touch the circle where Leng Yiyao usually stays. So for a while, everyone was curious, but was caught in the next scene. shocked.

Next to the main road, students from Shengde High School who were joking in twos and threes, when they saw the girl student, his expression tightened slightly, and then he gently called "Miss Leng", and at the same time, he took a step back. As if to make way for her.

Leng Yiyao waved her hand faintly as a greeting.

"What did I see?"

"Shengde High School students actually respect a girl so much?"

"God! Why did I forget to bring a camera today? I had already taken the picture of the scene just now! Put it on the Internet, it must explode!"

The guard sitting at the reception desk at the door gave the boy who said the last sentence a pity.

If you really dare to put her high-definition photos on the website without Ms. Leng’s consent, boy, believe me, it’s definitely not the website, but your home that exploded.

Liao Sijie came early in the morning, and looked around to see Leng Yi Yao Shanshan coming, her eyes lit up and she rushed over: "You finally came. In the morning you have a 3,000-meter long run. I will give it to you. Come on!"

"Goddess, and me!" Rod was unwilling to fall behind and followed closely behind. Standing behind him was Chenzhi Fan, who nodded slightly at her, without meaning to speak.

"What's the matter with so many people at the school gate?" Leng Yiyao directly ignored their nonsense of cheering, and asked something of interest.

"Oh, although the school stipulates that it is open to the outside world, you have to wait for the preparations to be done. All people who come and go must register, and they should not be allowed in until after 9:30." Luo Luo rolled his eyes silently, although he was extremely ugly But he thinks the school is the magic weapon. I obviously want to let others come to visit. It's very cold and don't let people come in directly. It's nice to stand at the door and blow the air. Let top students from other prestigious schools line up to watch, and only their schools can do this.

"It's still early, why don't you just stroll around?" The game time is ten o'clock, and the people on the playground haven't been there yet. Liao Sijie looked at Leng Yiyao with a curious look: "To be honest, why do you sign up for such a tiring race like the 3000m?"

"Tired?" She looked up, and then realized it. I didn't think so. The distance she runs to school every morning is no less than this, not to mention the weight-bearing trail running in the military academy. It's not a class at all.

Luo Luo originally planned to wait for Leng Yiyao to drink tea if he feels unwell in the middle of the game. Now, watching her reaction, I rub -

He suddenly felt that the big lady was too scary, and there was nothing to hold her back.

Leng Yiyao changed into sportswear and **** her hair easily. It looked like her whole person had two completely different styles.

After the four people went downstairs, they took a rare leisurely moment, basking in the sun.

Luo Luo and Liao Sijie were never quiet people. They acted like double reeds in a rush, and they were able to portray every little thing that happened in the school so vividly. Leng Yiyao only listened, did not interrupt. , Rare easy.

But who thinks, this beautiful atmosphere didn't last long...

Someone standing in the distance whispered: "It seems that everyone from outside the school has come in. How did I see a middle-aged woman also come?"

"Do you want to see our school, and if you are satisfied, send your own children in?"

"Pull it down, the whole empire, except for the special class, I haven't heard of anyone who wants to go to Shengde and can transfer to school at any time."

"Huh? Why does the middle-aged aunt seem to rush towards the foreign school tour group?"

"It's fighting!"

The voices of those whispering people broke up in an instant.

It's almost as if he is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Leng Yiyao and the others were also quiet for a while.

Rod blinked and looked back at Leng Yiyao: "Let's join in the fun too?"

Leng Yiyao glanced at the time, it was too early, so nodded. It's rare that the people of Shengde's school don't make trouble in the school very much. The visiting group of the other school was just put in and there was an accident. If you don't go and see it, wouldn't it be worthy of the good time this morning.

The four people followed in the footsteps of the group just now, and soon found out that they shouldn't come.

What a terrible dog!

I saw that not far from the tour groups of those foreign schools, there was a rich lady full of jewels. At this moment, she grabbed a charming little beauty and slapped her up: "This slap is for your parents. At a young age, it’s not easy to go to school. Are you studying or are you going to seduce men?

The woman who was beaten had a pale face, slightly fat. But the temperament looks like that kind of soft cute and cute, but at this moment, a face is blue and red, I don't know whether it was the slap and slap of the lady, or the shame and anger caused by countless classmates. She gurgled from her throat, but she didn't spit out a word, as if she had completely lost her language ability.

At this time, the students at the door were afraid that they had already called the school security, and stood aside nervously and looked around, fearing that things might not be easy to clean up, but they did not intend to help.

Leng Yiyao could see clearly that most of the onlookers looked at the girl with a trace of enlightenment and contempt.

The rich lady sneered, then grabbed the woman’s clothes and cursed: "You are so short of money, and you need a man to accompany you to buy clothes. Why, you like famous brands and can’t afford them, so just take him with you. Need it from time to time? You really treat yourself as a human being. Do you know what this is called? It's called a'chicken'. Not even a'bitch' is something!"

The words are getting more and more uglier, and Mrs. Fu's angry eyes are almost full of bloodshot eyes, as if she wished to kill her.

Someone really couldn't see it, and rushed forward and started to fight: "This lady, what can I say. Everyone is a civilized person. It's not good to move like this in school."

"Everyone is a civilized person? She deserves it too?" The rich lady looked back and looked at the uniform of Shengde High School, which seemed a little dazzling. She was born as a nouveau riche, and she has never had a chance to enter such a school. Before looking for this girl, she was always slyly hiding behind her, knowing that the other party would never give up the opportunity to visit Shengde High School. Ran to Shengde's sports meeting to vent their anger. She raised her head and smiled hoarsely: "Ask her yourself, she still shameless? Even a man thirty years older than her seduce! What face does she have!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden air-conditioning sound around.

Everyone originally thought that the rich lady was bullying others, but upon closer inspection, they discovered that they were not young, but that they were well maintained, but they all guessed the wrong age.

But, thirty years old. Isn't it possible to be their father?

The girls who went up to the frame also began to look at each other.

Mrs. Fu's ferocious voice continued, but it was clearly crying.

When Walker was invited, the little girl was already holding her head with disheveled hair, hiding behind the others and sobbing: "I didn't, I didn't. You are talking nonsense. He is my elder, how could I seduce him."

"You are telling me, what kind of elder relationship does he have with you! Are you related by blood? If you don't have blood relationship, you didn't deliberately hook up with someone and ask him to buy you this bag for you. The common people will only buy it for five years. He can give you things that he can afford!"

Seeing that the little girl was still arguing, Mrs. Fu was so angry that she wanted to go up again.

"Enough!" Walker stared at the rich lady coldly.

Suddenly, her whole figure seemed to be poured with a bucket of ice water from start to finish, and her mouth opened, but she no longer dared to make any noise.

"Today is the sports meeting of Shengde High School. I don't care what personal grievances you have, please don't influence others in the school. As for how you solve it in private, I will not ask if you leave the school." Walker, this person, is full of aura , Plus the family heritage in itself, enough to shake the field.

Not to mention that the two noisy and beaten people were too scared to say anything, and even the crowd onlookers next to them was automatically muted.

The teacher who took the tour group of other schools was obviously embarrassed. This female student was brought over by him. Now it is like this, I am afraid that she will lose the face of her school.

Regardless of whether what the rich wife said is true or false, few girls can bear such rumors together.

"Why are you guys staying here? Don't you need to go to the stadium?" Walker's eyes circled around, and the people from Shengde High School running around to join in the excitement instantly dispersed, thinking that it was not because of his niece. Recently, Walker's The temper is getting more and more grumpy.

Leng Yiyao was not afraid of him at all. On the contrary, she smiled at him, and followed the crying girl and the lady who turned around, and then turned around, "The time is almost up." , I'm going to prepare for a run, you guys do it yourself."

Walker heard nothing in his ears, but looked at her back with a solemn expression.

Fang's family has been forced to make a choice, and Auston also agreed to her conditions because of guilt. It was clear that these things seemed to be her sudden thoughts, not specially designed, but I don’t know why, the more contact, the more he feels This woman's mind and city mansion are too amazing.

M……

Now, does she know his identity again?

I remembered that when M left last time, he had told me to help him take good care of Leng Yiyao. Now I think about it, I'm afraid that M doesn't know the true nature of this girl.

The excitement was gone, and a group of people naturally parted ways.

Leng Yiyao went to the meeting place, took her own number plate, and stuck it on her chest. The huge number "3" is her lucky number.

A total of 48 players participated in this round, most of whom everyone knew. Because long-distance running is more important than sprinting, it's hard work. Assault training is definitely not good. Therefore, many people are usually old acquaintances who have met while exercising on the playground. At first glance, Leng Yiyao's face, except for the mask, is the mask!

The transfer student of the special class actually signed up for the women's 3,000 meters?

Can you run down?

Leng Yiyao ignored the gazes of everyone around him, only glanced at the runway intently.

Sure enough, many people in the special class were already waiting at the other end, and some even held a banner, "Extra special! Sister Yao is the best!"

Well, this is a second grade.

She looked away, trying to pretend not to know these people.

After everyone walked around and stood up according to the fixed-point calibration position, it was ten o'clock soon.

"Cough cough." The teacher coughed suddenly, and stood at the starting point, "Three thousand meters long run, each in your place, ready-start!"

As the teacher's voice fell, everyone rushed forward instantly!

But the most surprising thing is that purple figure-Leng Yiyao!

Her speed at the beginning was terrifying!

Where is the preparation for a long-distance race? This is clearly the speed of a 100-meter sprint!

"If you keep running like this, in the end, people will be abandoned." Someone murmured on the audience stage, and some couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing. This person was afraid that he had never run a long-distance race.

"Sister Yao, Sister Yao, slow down!" Luo Luo sweated with anxiety, what's the matter! At such a fast speed from the beginning, it is simply the leader! The first echelon will be ten meters smaller. This is just two hundred meters.

"Go, hurry up and buy something to replenish energy, water, chocolate, what's coming!" Someone worried that Leng Yiyao would collapse in the future, and had already discussed to buy something, and brought it back later.

But when Leng Yiyao finished the second lap, everyone discovered that her speed had not dropped at all! On the contrary, the run was more fierce than the first lap!

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