(Young Master Yao: Hehe, it seems that everyone thinks the plot is slow to advance. It seems there is only one way. I also throw out the manuscript of the last chapter in my hand. This way, I am forced to write it every day. I guess it will be faster)

"As for eliminating the negative impact of Shantouism, it is actually very simple. Our predecessors have already set a good example for us."

Hai Qingwu said calmly: "Principal Lei Zhen, the founder of the Fifth Special Forces, and his wife's name is Ma Lan. She is a professional soldier who once served in the special agent camp of the Central Teaching Brigade of the Kuomintang and received two and a half years of rigorous training from German special forces instructors.

She fought in the Battle of Songhu and participated in the expedition to Burma. She grew up step by step through actual combat. Although she did not have the ability to command a regiment in combat, she was very good at training a small group of elite troops. After the defeat in Burma, she and Lei Zhen

The principal did not return to the Kuomintang troops, but stayed behind the enemy lines to form a guerrilla force. She personally trained a group of female militiamen. She deliberately did not select militia captains, and while training, she allowed the people inside to compete with each other.

."

Speaking of this, Hai Qingwu's lips slowly raised a smile, "At that time, the world was in chaos. Adult and strong men were either forcibly recruited into the army or used as free coolies by their husbands. I don't know how many women there were, but they had not even had sex with each other yet."

She became a widow in the morning. So the female militiamen recruited by Malan were all young widows whose husbands died and had no children. In her words, after being widowed and having no sons, these women would be jealous on the battlefield, and they would definitely be better than men.

Dare to fight harder!"

Lei Hongfei and Fengyinglou looked at each other in shock. Isn't this "widow's desperate theory" too exaggerated?!

"Gathering these women together would have a lot to do, and everyone knew each other very well, so no one was willing to give in to the other. After a period of quarrel, a camp with two villages as the main body was finally formed. In order to let the representatives elected by one's side grab the

When they arrived at the militia captain's position, the two groups began to question each other. It was said that there were countless folk slangs such as "sluts" and "broken slippers", and which family's woman seduced a man with a foreign surname, and which family's widow did not

The women's way attracts bees and butterflies everywhere, even the fourteen-year-old offspring. Such secret feelings and grudges surface one by one. As the saying goes, if there are three women in one play, dozens of widows will mix in it.

Together, to describe them as a pile of loose sand would be an exaggeration to them."

Hearing this, Lei Hongfei finally couldn't help but said: "If Principal Lei Zhen's wife can really integrate these widows and train them into a disciplined and brave army, then she is really qualified to win the Nobel Solidarity Prize!

"

Hai Qingwu nodded noncommittally and said: "After the training was almost complete, Malan announced that she would use a special method to select a captain. Once the candidates accepted the assessment, they were not allowed to withdraw midway. She

He has repeatedly emphasized that this assessment method is dangerous and may even be fatal, but how can two candidates, with dozens of 'subordinates' cheering for them behind them, be willing to lose face at such a critical time?"

"As a result, they were sent by Malan into a deliberately fortified cave. In the cave, there was an enemy she had captured with her own hands two days ago, who was at least a head taller than the two female militiamen. Unlock the man's clothes

After the rope, Malan used three locks to lock the door made of wooden fence in front of the three of them. The three of them had one key for each of them. No matter who wanted to get out alive, this was the only way.

, just collect all three keys."

Fengyinglou's eyes widened, "What's the result?"

"The result..." Hai Qingwu whispered: "Fifteen minutes later, two female militiamen opened the door alive. Malan checked the body and found that the enemy who was much taller and stronger than them was killed by the two of them.

Together, they pounced on each other, entangled their limbs with all their might, and then bit them to death bit by bit with their teeth. Later, they became sisters who talked about everything and became the members of that group of female civilians.

They were the captain and deputy captain of the army. Later, in a large-scale counter-encirclement and suppression battle, in order to protect Lei Zhen and Malan from retreating, they disobeyed orders before the battle and refused to retreat, and eventually the entire army was annihilated. It is said that before their death, the two of them

, killed seven enemies with bayonets, and in the end, because they were back to back, even if they died, their bodies did not fall down."

The ending of this story became incomplete because both the protagonists were killed in battle. But at this point, Fengyinglou could clearly see that what flashed in Hai Qingwu's eyes was heartfelt appreciation and...

A touch of envy?!

Is she envious of the friendship that the two female militia captains cultivated through life and death trials, or is she envious of their inseparable bond of life and death?!

Hai Qingwu is proud. Of course she has reasons and qualifications to be proud, but she stands there quietly, quietly telling a small story that happened decades ago. I don’t know why, but this person around her

There is definitely no shortage of careful flattery, and the female students who hold a very important position in the academy are clearly feeling a deep sense of loneliness.

"Sister Hai Qingwu, I'm sorry..." Fengyinglou said cautiously: "I shouldn't have said that your intelligence is almost demonic."

Fengyinglou's apology came suddenly, and his words were messy, but how could Hai Qingwu not understand what Fengyinglou meant?

"You are right."

Hai Qingwu said: "A woman with such wisdom as a demon will eventually either become a nun or become someone else's mistress. I thought about this sentence again and again, not to mention that it really makes some sense. Look at myself.

, everyone respects and is jealous of me, and everyone keeps a distance from me. This kind of psychological gap cannot be made up by me no matter how much 'overlord face' I use. On the surface, each of them

It seems that they appreciate me a lot, and I usually respond to everything, but behind my back, there are quite a few people who are looking forward to my embarrassment, and are trying every means to isolate me. Under this situation, I don’t even have a true friend.

If you can’t give up, how can you expect a man to bravely jump out and marry a woman like me who is too strong and will never become a good baby?”

"I'm not afraid of you snickering. In fact, in this school where the ratio of male to female students is absolutely imbalanced, I'm probably the only female student who looks pretty good, but until I was nineteen, I still didn't receive a love letter. Well,

Not even an anonymous love letter."

After saying these words, Hai Qingwu let out a long breath, and her mood suddenly became a little gloomy.

Even if it is impossible for her to violate the school rules and accept the young "love" of male students who have no sense of responsibility and just want to taste the fruits of the fruit, and she is not willing to waste the most precious time in her life because of boring filming, but after all, she

Just a nineteen

It’s just a girl aged 10. Whether it’s admiration or a girl’s subtle self-esteem, she also hopes that on Valentine’s Day, she can find a few love letters with big red hearts on her desk, even if it’s just one

Anonymous love letters are also good!

"That's the end of our conversation today. It's getting late. You should go back to your dormitory and rest early."

Hai Qingwu's eyes moved and she said calmly: "If you don't want to be my enemy, I won't force it. But there is a sentence that I like very much and want to give it to you... How broad your heart is, the world will

How wide!”

"The wider your heart is, the wider the world will be!"

Thinking over the meaning behind this sentence, Lei Hongfei was really stunned. It was under his dumb gaze that Hai Qingwu turned around and walked out of this small garden.

…

Hai Qingwu really thought that Lei Hongfei and Fengyinglou would not take the initiative to appear in front of her in a short period of time.

But she was wrong.

The next morning, while having breakfast in the school cafeteria, Hai Qingwu was slowly stirring the oatmeal porridge cooked with fresh milk with a spoon. An envelope was folded out of ordinary white paper and had nothing written on it.

Suddenly it was handed to her. Hai Qingwu raised her head in surprise. The little guy in front of her, who looked like a carrot, had not yet spoken, and had a face as red as a cooked crab. Isn't that what he said?

Surprisingly, she was really depressed for a long time that night. Fengyinglou?!

Hai Qingwu bit her lip slightly when she thought of his theory of "being as wise as a demon". Frankly speaking, looking at the whole school, she only met him once like Fengyinglou, which made her remember it so deeply that she would never forget it.

There really aren't many guys who lost it.

Hai Qingwu glanced around the cafeteria. Three boys, Lei Hongfei, Qiu Yue and Zhou Yuqi, were queuing up not far away, waiting for food. Obviously this was just a private action of Fengyinglou. His eyes fell on the handicraft again.

On the rough envelope with no words written on it, Hai Qingwu raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "What is this, a challenge letter?"

Fengyinglou shook his head vigorously.

"What are you talking about? Can you speak louder?"

Hai Qingwu admitted that Feng Yinglou, who was standing in front of her, did move his lips a few times, but she didn't even hear a single word clearly. In fact, Hai Qingwu really doubted whether Feng Yinglou's throat was not uttered at all.

Sound frequency within the range of human hearing!

"I gave this to you..."

This time, Hai Qingwu listened carefully and could barely catch the few words Fengyinglou said before. But when it came to the most critical words, Fengyinglou's voice was like a bicycle punctured by nails.

Like a tire, it slid down at an alarming speed, so Hai Qingwu still didn't hear clearly.

In fact, Fengyinglou can't really be blamed for this.

Hai Qingwu is the most eye-catching figure in this college. She is too strong, but she has not made a close friend, so no matter how many people are eating in the restaurant, the place around her is always empty. But secretly

The one who looked at her was always the one who looked at her the most. When Fengyinglou finally summoned up the courage to appear in front of Hai Qingwu with a cane and handed a letter to Hai Qingwu, he didn't want to become the focus of the public.

, it’s hard not to be criticized.

"Oh, I understand, this turns out to be Lei Hongfei's surrender letter." Hai Qingwu sighed and said, "Oh, Lei Hongfei looks like an upright five-foot man, but unexpectedly he is timid.

You are as pitiful as a mouse. When encountering difficulties, you don’t even have the courage to raise your hands to resist, so you hurriedly put your tail between your legs and waggled it at me to please..."

"No, this is not a letter of surrender from brother Lei Hongfei! When it comes time to take action, even facing the big bad guy Mo Tian, ​​brother Lei Hongfei dares to fight tooth and nail. He is not a cowardly little pitiful person!"

Fengyinglou's voice suddenly rose twenty-eight degrees, and what he said made the surrounding students who were listening attentively take a deep breath.

Instructor Mo Tian is not the instructor with the best actual combat skills at the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School, but on the battlefield, he is definitely the one who kills the most people. He is also upright and has no grain of sand in his eyes. Almost all the students see Mo Tian.

It's like a mouse meets a cat. Not to mention an ordinary boy who has not yet entered the school, even among the students who have received more than ten years of training, how many of them dare to fight Mo Tian?!

It’s a bit interesting. It turns out that there was such a story between Lei Hongfei and Fengyinglou and instructor Mo Tian!

Hai Qingwu looked at Fengyinglou, whose face turned red but was missing two small front teeth. He smiled and said, "Don't be ridiculous. As the saying goes, people flock together and birds of a feather flock together. Look at yourself, you are so cowardly.

Even speaking in public is not easy, how can Lei Hongfei be any better?"

As the saying goes, it is better to provoke a general than to please him, and it is better to scold him than to provoke him. Hai Qingwu is absolutely perfect at playing this trick. In the face of her continuous attack of inviting, provoking and scolding, the eight-year-old Fengyinglou's

His face was getting redder and redder, and he seemed to have a bit of the demeanor of the martial arts saint Guan Erye.

"Okay, if you want to prove that Lei Hongfei is not a cowardly little wretch, then say in front of everyone what you just said several times, but it was as vague as if you had a fish bone in your mouth."

"love letter!"

Hearing the words blurted out by Feng Yinglou, who was driven into panic by herself, even Hai Qingwu's eyes widened in shock, and she let out an unconscious sigh: "Ah?!"
Chapter completed!