The "military training" of the freshmen led to the hospitalization of many students. Of course, Zhou Qingcheng, as the planner, had the responsibility to personally go to the hospital to take care of the students who were admitted to the hospital. Cen Zhao, accompanied by the chief officer, followed the vice-principal to see them one by one and collected a basket of grievances. eyes.

Ignoring these accusing eyes of "Why don't you play cards according to the routine", Cen Zhao and Zhou Qingcheng finally came to Zhong Liuying's ward.

Zhong Liu should be the most seriously injured of all the students, but the medical level of the Qingyun University hospital can almost represent the highest medical level in the entire federation. When the two entered his ward, he could already walk on the ground, but he couldn't. Strenuous exercise, and the location of the broken bone is painful and swollen, making it difficult for people to move.

Zhou Qingcheng squinted his eyes and stepped forward to support Zhong Liuying, and said in a loving tone: "Student Zhong seems to be recovering well, but his health is the most important thing, just after the surgery, it is better to lie down and rest, just in time for us to talk. ."

Zhong Liuying's expression twisted for a moment, and she looked like she wanted to curse, but she finally held back. After taking two deep breaths, she glanced at Cen Zhao who was standing behind Zhou Qingcheng, and obediently followed the vice-principal's strength and lay back on the bed. .

Zhou Qingcheng also kindly helped to cover with a thin quilt.

"Just when the school started, our school leaders were busy with work before, and I didn't have time to understand your adaptation to campus life. I heard that you are a little bit uncomfortable with the pace of life in Qingyun College?"

The muscles on Zhong Liuying's face trembled obviously,

Cen Zhao glanced at Zhou Qingcheng in surprise. He didn't expect this vice-principal to be so serious about talking nonsense.

I don't know how to ask someone to teach them a lesson so accurately. If she was Zhong Liuying, she would probably be **** to death by now, right?

Zhou Qingcheng didn't wait for Zhong Liu to answer, and continued: "Please rest assured, we will be responsible for each student, and when you are all discharged, the school will arrange for professional tutors to help you with academic guidance, make overall arrangements for life and study plans, and regularly Invite outstanding alumni of the same gender like Cen Zhao to answer your questions to ensure that you will grow fully during your studies at Qingyun College."

The flesh on Zhong Liuying's face trembled even more, and even his lips were trembling, but he couldn't say anything.

Because he didn't know what to say.

Anyone who hears Zhou Qingcheng's words will find it normal. It is purely for the sake of the students, but every word in his ears is a threat.

Responsible for each student - none of you can escape;

When you're out of the hospital - you can relax while you're in the hospital too;

Academic guidance, overall planning - after that, the school has the final say in your study and living arrangements;

Invite Cen Zhao and others on a regular basis - if you are not obedient, we will not beat people, we will find someone to teach you a lesson;

Get full growth in Qingyun - as long as you are in Qingyun for one day, you must be obedient, study hard, and make progress every day.

Zhong Liuying's eyes darkened, and she felt that she was a fool for rejecting the admission letter from Zhongjing Military Academy.

How did the goddess survive when she was at Qingyun College? ?

A simple teenager only knows that his goddess is an Omega who graduated from Qingyun Academy, and he doesn't know more, and at this moment, he is infinitely suspicious of life.

The conversation between the vice-principal Cixiang and the lost student continued, and Cen Zhao's attention had already turned to the young man sitting by the window.

The young man is dressed in casual clothes, but his straight posture proves his identity as a soldier. Judging from his very similar appearance to Zhong Liuying, this one should be related to him, most likely his brother.

When she and Zhou Qingcheng walked into the ward, he was already sitting on the chair by the window. From the time we met until now, his sitting posture hadn't moved, quietly watching everything that happened in the ward, compared to real people. , more like a machine.

Cen Zhao's line of sight was unobstructed, and the young man realized her concern not long after, and raised his eyes to look at her.

The eyes of the two collided. A few minutes later, Cen Zhao felt that this person seemed to have something to say to him, so he turned and walked out, waiting in the stairwell next to the ward.

Within thirty seconds, the young man also walked into the stairwell. After seeing Cen Zhao, he extended his hand to her: "Hello, my name is Zhong Liuyi, and I am currently the deputy head of the Third Regiment of the 28th Military Region of the Military Department."

Cen Zhao stretched out his hand and shook it back symbolically: "Hello, Cen Zhao."

There was still no expression on Zhong Liuyi's face: "I am an ordinary person, and I don't quite understand and understand the communication style between Alphas, but I am personally happy to see my brother being sent to the hospital shortly after entering school. done."

Cen Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Instructor Cen has been in contact with him for a while, and he must have some understanding of his character. My father and I both worked in the military and didn't have much time to discipline him. He was spoiled by his mother. I thought he would wait until he entered the military school. It will be a little more restrained, but by the time we know, he has already received an admission notice from Qingyun College."

Cen Zhao snorted meaninglessly, waiting for his next words.

Zhong Liuyi continued: "Before I came, I asked about the information about Instructor Cen, and I thought it was a very suitable opportunity for my younger brother to grow up. I want to be here as a parent and ask Instructor Cen to be polite to him, as long as he doesn't If you die, other instructors can do whatever they want."

Cen Zhao was very surprised: "At will?"

To be honest, given the status of the Zhong family, the military estimates that there are many officers lining up to take this job, even if the Zhong Liuying family is not the main branch, why did this person find him?

Zhong Liuyi nodded: "If Instructor Cen feels that it is not safe, I can also issue a written authorization letter to ensure that there is no worries in the future, the only requirement is not to die. If my brother has learned something, I will be grateful. "

Cen Zhao stared at him for a few seconds, and then nodded slowly after a while of silence: "Yes, I will take good care of Zhong Liuying while I am on the mission at Qingyun Academy."

Zhong Liuyi suddenly shook his head: "I'm not just talking about these few days."

Cen Zhao: "?"

"If possible, I hope that Instructor Cen can take him with him to guide his education, and I will take him out of school."

Cen Zhao: "???"

She is a soldier in the stellar base, and she may have various tasks at any time. What is the matter with the whole federation running around with an Alpha boy who has no name and no distinction?

Just as Cen Zhao was about to refuse, he saw Zhong Liuyi hand over a memory card.

"This is the sincerity of our family."

Looking at the hand in front of her, Cen Zhao hesitated for two seconds, then stretched out his hand to take it, ready to take a look, but he didn't expect that Zhong Liuyi would nod his head as if he had completed the task after handing it over to her, without saying a word. After saying a word, he turned around and left the stairwell, leaving Cen Zhao standing alone with a puzzled expression on his face.

Thinking that Zhong Liuying was still lying on the hospital bed and couldn't run, she didn't rush to chase, but first inserted the memory card into the watch to check the contents.

Inside the watch is an electronic authorization letter and an application for suspension from Zhong Liu, which is waiting for the official confirmation of Qingyun College. It lasts for two years, which is the longest suspension period of Qingyun College. Ying's guardian's bioelectric signature has legal effect, that is to say, as long as she wants, she can pack Zhong Liuying and take it away at any time.

But why is this? It's weird to think about such a thing!

Cen Zhao always felt that things were weird. Just as he was about to go to the ward and ask Zhong Liuyi to clarify, he saw a text box suddenly pop up on the screen, displaying text from the first line.

[The bioelectricity of the designated object "Cen Zhao" has been detected]

[The active pheromone of the specified object "Cen Zhao" has been detected]

[Confirm that the document reader is the designated object "Sen Zhao"]

【You have a letter of nomination, do you read it? 】

【whether】

Looking at these few lines, Cen Zhao was stunned for a while. After he came back to his senses, his first reaction was not to make a choice, but to look around to see if there was any monitoring equipment.

There was one, and it was right above her.

Cen Zhao chose [No] without thinking.

This is an intuitive choice, and she doesn't know the specific reason, but she just feels that the content of this letter cannot be known by a second person other than her.

After being interrupted by this letter, Cen Zhao completely lost the idea of ​​going to Zhong Liuyi for questioning.

She had a feeling that Zhong Liuyi's cheating behavior was just to send her this letter. The point was not to hand over his brother to her, but to let her see the letter.

As for whether Zhong Liu should be taken away by her, it doesn't seem to matter.

Back in the ward, Zhong Liuyi sat back in place again, Zhong Liuying was lying on the hospital bed as if he had lost his dream, Zhou Qingcheng was still eloquently expressing his loving heart, and it seemed that he still had Lots to say.

Seeing Cen Zhao coming back, Zhong Liuying cast a look of help at her.

The teenager was almost driven mad by Zhou Qingcheng, but he actually asked Cen Zhao for help who had sent him to the hospital.

And Cen Zhao felt infinite sympathy for him when he thought of the guess just now, and couldn't help but say, "Principal Zhou, it's getting late, we have to go to the training site next..."

Zhou Qingcheng stood up still, and took Zhong Liuying's hand and patted it lightly: "Teacher will leave first if he has something else to do, and I will come to see you when I have time in two days."

Although Zhong Liuying was laughing, she looked like she was saying, "Don't come here!!", looking very aggrieved.

Cen Zhao followed Zhou Qingcheng and left the ward. When he was about to go out, he looked back and found that Zhong Liuyi smiled at her, and the smile seemed to have infinite meaning.

...

That night, Cen Zhao, who was alone in his room, opened the memory card again, clicked into the folder, and waited for a while.

The text box appears again, with the same text appearing one after the other.

And this time, she chose [Yes].

The text inside the text box all disappears and reappears from the first line.

【Zhao Zhao~】

[I guess you are very obedient and have forgotten about me, right? 】

[It's not time to think of me yet, please keep going, don't stop. 】

[Zhong Liuyi is a chess move arranged by me. He doesn't know me, so don't pay more attention to him. The focus is on his younger brother, Zhong Liuying. 】

[The person has been delivered to you, I hope you can make good use of it. 】

[I'm fine now, don't worry about me, you have to work hard! 】

【Goodbye~】

The speed at which these words appeared was not fast. Cen Zhao read them very carefully, and the voice of a completely unfamiliar girl automatically sounded in his mind to read these words.

Oh, this voice should not be unfamiliar, it's just that she forgot.

Cen Zhao read the text very calmly, and then clicked to extract the document attachment.

This is a detailed medical report belonging to Zhong Liuying.