The special correspondent took a deep breath and suddenly walked quickly back to the trial table. Before others could figure out what he wanted to do, he had already taken out a report from the document bag and slapped it.

When it was in Fengyinglou's hands, "See for yourself what this is!"

Fengyinglou only glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly widened. It was an application. To be precise, it was drafted by the old principal Zheng Xun himself, and it concentrated on the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School.

The application included Acting Principal Li Xiangshang, and important instructors such as Xue Ningbo and Mo Tian, ​​and the content of this application was shockingly...

Requesting approval for Fengying Tower to become the school’s fourth... fang!

From the establishment of the Fifth Special Forces to the present, only two fangs have appeared in history. As for the third fang, although the meeting yesterday only came and went in a hurry, Fengyinglou still saw that on Zhan Xia Ge’s collar, there were

He received a shining silver Flying Eagle Medal, which is the symbol of "tusks" and is synonymous with the best, bravest and best fighting force of the Fifth Special Forces. During this day, Fengyinglou had doubts

, he had also been slightly jealous, but he really didn't expect that the school was actually applying for it, wanting to recommend him to become the fourth fang in the history of the Fifth Special Forces Force!

As for the reason...does it need to be said?!

Principal Zheng Xun, Acting Principal Li Xiangshang, and the heavyweight instructors who have taught him all want to keep Fengying Tower! They want to use all their strength to keep Fengying Tower in such a big event.

Once the superiors approve this application, as long as Fengyinglou has not really done anything treasonous, no matter what kind of turbulence the outside world stirs up, his status in the school will be as stable as Mount Tai. Even in terms of the treatment of his father Feng Hongwei

, and will be as tolerant as possible because of the identity and trust gained by Fengyinglou by going upstream, and the information revealed.

"With the joint recommendation of all the senior leaders of the school, coupled with your performance on the battlefield in Afghanistan, I can say that as long as you nod, you really have a great chance of getting your own medals and glory!"

The special correspondent gritted his teeth, glared at Fengying Tower, and said: "You can be angry, you can treat this matter as your own business, but have you ever thought about how many people will be killed if you persist?

, are you disappointed because of your decision? Have you ever thought about why Zhan Xia Ge was just in danger and took over the medal from Long Jianhui before he died and became the third fang? Why is the school still here?

Do I have to apply for you to become the fourth fang?"

Fengyinglou knows, of course he knows.

On the one hand, the school is of course trying its best to save him. On the other hand, in just a few months, the school has lost two heavyweight instructors. Instructor Mo Tian has also reached the point where he is exhausted and can be used at any time.

The possibility of closing his eyes forever, plus instructor Jin Zexi who had defected from the army a few years ago, and Acting Principal Li Xiangshang, the only available right-hand man beside him was Xue Ningbo.

The school, which has been hit hard one after another, wants to use the method of establishing fighting heroes to re-boost morale. It is also necessary to use this method to let the next generation of outstanding members grow up as soon as possible, forming a situation in the school where the old and the new are replaced.

Looking at the application form in his hand, which was as heavy as a thousand pieces, Fengyinglou's impeccably steady hands were trembling slightly. Without being there, who could understand that in these few pages of thin paper?

, how much trust, how much support, how much selfless care and warmth has been condensed?

"Anyway, let's talk freely, so I'll just tell you everything!" The commissioner stared at Fengying Tower and said, "If the school really gives up on you, do you think that Chen Xingping alone can really defeat a team?"

Students, brought into Afghanistan? I can tell you the truth, in order to save Xiazhan Ge, instructor Yajieer put aside her identity as an instructor and personally led the team into Russia;

Save you, instructor Xue Ningbo also put aside his identity as an instructor and joined forces with the mercenary group organized by Hai Qingwu abroad to rush into Afghanistan. Without their covert support, do you really think that in the final battle, only

With only six people, Li Fan and Qiu Yue, they were able to withstand the crazy attack of hundreds of terrorists, and in the end, no one was killed on the spot?!"

Hearing the long-lost name Hai Qingwu, and hearing everything Xue Ningbo had done for him, Fengyinglou's body trembled violently again. His country, his school, and his lover, in the end, still did not give up on him!

As long as he signs that document, he will be the fifth special force, the fourth fang in history. It is foreseeable that the future principal and deputy principal of the school will be born between him and Zhan Xia Ge. As long as nothing happens,

Unexpectedly, within twenty years, he will join forces with Zhan Xia Ge and stand at the pinnacle of the world's military field!

"Crack!"

It wasn't until the sharp stinging sensation traveled down his fingers and into his brain that Feng Yinglou realized that he had unconsciously grabbed the pen, but because he used too much force, he actually crushed the pen.

Fingers connected to the heart, feeling the sharp stinging waves coming from the finger parts, Fengyinglou was already a little confused and his eyes were a little moved, but he regained his composure again, he suddenly raised his head and said: "I refuse!

"

The special correspondent was stunned. He lowered his face in the interrogation room, telling the facts and reasoning like a woman, and put so many materials, including Feng Hongwei's letter, in front of Fengyinglou, but

This bastard boy actually...his grandma rejected?!

"I know that when this time comes, I should honestly sign and achieve a happy ending. If I continue to shake my head and refuse, I am not only ignorant of current affairs, but also ungrateful!"

Feng Yinglou's voice was not loud, but what he thought and said in his heart naturally had the quality of articulating: "You can say that my dad did something wrong. Any one of you can say that his

The behavior is excusable and unforgivable. But I can’t say that because

It was me who saved him! I don’t want to say anything about the justice of the country or the nation. I don’t want to say what kind of mood I had at that time, preparing to face death. I just want to say that when I knew, it was my father who wanted to save me.

, when I got into a huge disaster, my heart was already filled with happiness."

It was quiet in the interrogation room, everyone was listening to Fengyinglou's whispers.

"I want to tell him that I am very happy that he can save me, and I want to tell him even more that I am grateful for the love he gave me."

Feng Yinglou wiped away the tears that filled the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and continued: "Yes, it is very easy for me to sign this statement. I also know that you have done so much and it is well-intentioned. But you want to

Have you ever, if I sign this statement, I will veto it for the sake of my future, to become the fourth fang, to gain the respect of others, and to be willing to do it for me

Become a father who is criticized by thousands of people; if I really do this, what qualifications do I have to become a fang that everyone respects? If I do it for various reasons that sound arrogant, even my own father can be betrayed

, when faced with the survival of the country and the opposition to huge interests, who can guarantee that I will not choose to betray the motherland for various reasons?"

The special correspondent stared blankly at Fengying Tower, listening blankly to every word he said, until the anxiety and anger in his eyes were gradually replaced by understanding and sympathy, and by heartfelt respect. The boy in front of him,

It’s just a sword, a sword that would rather break than bend! He may hesitate, and may be temporarily hesitant, but no matter how many reasons or steps are given to him, he will never cross his own moral bottom line!

In fact, many people go from wanting to be good officials to becoming huge corrupt officials. Isn't it because they give in little by little and relax their original responsibilities as a human being in the face of temptation?!

The commissioner waited for a long time before he said softly: "Have you made your decision?"

Fengyinglou nodded slightly.

"Then do you know what consequences such a decision will bring to you?"

Fengyinglou nodded again. No matter how good he was, no matter how outstanding he was, when he refused to sign this statement, he had already fired himself!

It's like he can't allow himself to cross the moral bottom line of being a human being. The army also has its own bottom line that must not be trampled! The more elite the army, the more it cannot allow unorganized and undisciplined phenomena. You know, excellent talents

, the achievements it can create are very good, but if it has a negative impact, the destructive power it creates is equally terrible!

On the one hand, he saved his father, and on the other hand, he taught him to become a talented school, giving him too much pressure and care. When the two formed irreconcilable opposition, the only thing Fengyinglou could choose was his own morality.

My own bottom line, the innocence and magnanimity deep in my soul!

The statement in front of him was gently pulled away, and with a sigh and tenderness, the special commissioner sent another statement to Fengyinglou.

"Student Feng Yinglou, due to physical discomfort, is no longer able to adapt to the daily training and study at the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School. He is now actively submitting an application to withdraw from the school..."

After reading only the first few sentences, Fengyinglou's voice choked up.

"I promise that within fifteen years of quitting school, if a powerful enemy invades and the motherland and the army need my strength, I can accept the call unconditionally and return to the army as quickly as possible; I promise to abide by the confidentiality regulations established by the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School

Code, don’t say what you shouldn’t say, don’t do what you shouldn’t do, and never disclose to anyone the training courses I received in school and what I saw and heard; I promise…”

Feng Yinglou read slowly in a strange voice, letting the big tears flow down his cheeks until they drew a small silver streamline in the air, and finally fell on those thin pages.

There was a "puff" sound on the thin paper. Looking at this big boy who was crying while reading, he was no longer strong. Everyone present showed sympathy in their eyes that could no longer be concealed.

It has been nine years. Feng Yinglou has been at the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School for nine full years! Even if another fifty or a hundred years pass, how can he forget everything he has experienced in this school?

?

How could he forget that when they went through the "Soul Gate" test together, a group of children with an average age of only twelve years old held hands and connected heart to heart, which was a bitter but sweet feeling?

How could he forget that so many instructors looked at him with special eyes, and the doting and admiration showed in their eyes when they secretly taught him their special skills?

How could he forget that the military dog ​​Heisel fell to the ground with reluctance until he finally swept away the dust, and the warmth and tolerance it gave him during those six years of loneliness?

How could he forget the agreement he made with instructor Xue Ningbo?

How could he forget that he once had such an extraordinary experience in his life? It seemed that he could reach the top of the sky by stretching out his hand?

Now, he has sealed this road with his own hands!

People treat me as a national scholar, and I treat others as a national scholar! Since his father Feng Hongwei could risk everything for him and give up the future of the army, as a son who is connected by blood, his life was saved by Feng Hongwei.

The Fengying Tower, what is there that he can’t let go of?!

As for suppressing everything for the time being, facing everything with a "rational" attitude, and then trying to find ways to make up for his father in the future, even thinking that he deserves it all, accepting it with confidence and peace of mind, these kinds of behaviors will make those who are enough

People who are smart and "hoda" enough, go for it!

Really, in the final analysis, he, Feng Yinglou, is just a stupid kid!

With a mechanical tone, he read all the words on the second statement. Most of the paper was soaked with tears. But when Fengyinglou finally read the place where he needed to sign, he did not hesitate at all.

With the second pen, he wrote the three characters "Fengying Tower" neatly on it.

Seeing with my own eyes that the document with my own signature was carefully put into the document bag and stamped with the seal of confidentiality, the fate of Fengyinglou's self-expulsion can no longer be changed!

The special correspondent tried hard to put away the sympathy in his eyes. The boy in front of him didn't need it at all! He said softly: "Do you have any other requests or anything you want to say?"

Fengyinglou blurted out: "I want to go back to school!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Fengyinglou himself began to shake his head. It was he who insisted on his moral ideals and refused to give in. It was he who erased the school from his life. After he signed the statement, his life could no longer be related to the school.

There was no intersection. In this case, how could the school allow him to return to campus and say goodbye to his former teachers and classmates?

Not to mention the fifth special force that has never surfaced on the world's public stage. Even an ordinary company will not let an employee have access to the core content of the company after he has resigned, let alone

Use a tolerant attitude and ask him to wander around in confidential departments of the company, right?

Faced with Feng Yinglou's subconscious request, even the commissioner's face showed a look of embarrassment. At this moment, an old but still sonorous and powerful voice suddenly came through the loudspeaker and started interrogating the entire room.

The room echoed: "Okay, I'll give you a week."
To be continued...