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Chapter 33 The first mission

 It was getting late, and under the dim street lights, two slender figures walked side by side.

Zhao Muqing glanced at his companions and asked curiously: "How is it going? How was your harvest today?"

"The harvest is great! Very great! Senior Brother Chen taught you very well." Xin Menglei, whose temples were still a little moist, said this with a dazzling light in her big eyes.

Then she became worried about gain and loss again: "To be honest, I want to come again, but I don't know if Senior Brother Chen will be bored?"

"Didn't that guy tell you to ask him if you have any questions? Don't think it was a polite comment. This may be true for men, but for women, especially beautiful women, he is definitely serious." Zhao Muqing said firmly.

Xin Menglei thought of the several inadvertent physical contacts that Chen Jing had made when teaching her before, and pursed her lips and snickered.

Then she looked at her friend and said meaningfully, "Mu Qing, you know Senior Brother Chen very well."

Zhao Muqing didn't know whether he noticed the meaning of the other party's words, but his tone was very normal:

"We have been taking classes together for so long, so we understand each other a little bit."

Then she changed the topic again and joked: "Be careful when a sheep enters a tiger's mouth, the other party will eat you up."

Xin Menglei knew what she meant and shrugged nonchalantly: "Senior Brother Chen is not the kind of person who forces others. Besides, I won't be in trouble if I can be with such a person."

As she spoke, she deliberately rolled her red tongue over her sexy lips, pretending to be hoarse and said: "It's not certain who will eat whom into pieces by then."

Zhao Muqing smiled helplessly: "For those who didn't know, I thought you were experienced. You've obviously never been in love before."

After speaking, she said solemnly: "To be honest, Chen Jing is like the white clouds in the sky, erratic and ever-changing. He gathers or disperses, and he can never be caught in the palm of his hand."

Xin Menglei silently understood what she meant, and then concluded: "So, you gave up?"

Zhao Muqing was silent for a long time: "I don't want to be one of them in his heart."

"My family background doesn't allow it either," she added in her mind.

After a while, Xin Menglei suddenly smiled: "It's as if I really like him."

She paused and changed the topic: "Unlike you and Senior Brother Chen, I am the best even in the elite class. I am just a member of the ordinary class, but I have been fond of martial arts since I was a child. Even though I know that my qualifications are not outstanding,

But my original intention remains unchanged. Senior Brother Chen is a good teacher, and I have made great progress under his guidance. I don’t want to lose this opportunity.”

Zhao Muqing listened quietly, making no other moves and not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Xin Menglei suddenly hugged her shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely remember your advice. But, Mu Qing, the other party is a handsome guy after all. What if I really can't support you anymore?"

Don't blame me."

Zhao Muqing rolled her eyes helplessly: "I'm not your mother, why should I be so lenient?"

"After all, we have been in the same class since elementary school, junior high school, and high school, and even more so now. How can we ignore it?"

Zhao Muqing rolled her eyes fiercely again, and said in self-defeat, "Do I need the parents to beat the two ducks with each other, or do we just have to work together as sisters?"

"Hey, that last idea is a good idea."

"...go to hell!"



In the morning, Chen Jing came to the school’s external relations department.

Different from the external liaison department of ordinary universities, where students are responsible for soliciting investment from various sponsors outside the school, the external liaison department of Jiangnan Military Academy has greater weight and is directly under the leadership of the school. It is responsible for assigning students to go out and coordinate with the military, police station, security bureau and other departments.

Cooperation.

To simply describe it, it is like an adventurers guild.

The External Relations Department is responsible for issuing tasks, and students complete the tasks and receive corresponding rewards.

The difference is that these tasks are not placed in front of you for you to choose arbitrarily, but are reasonably allocated by the school based on your personal strength.

After all, this is the real world, not an online game, and tasks are all time-sensitive. The tasks themselves are not predetermined.

This is also a practical assessment during school, and students will be required to complete it at regular intervals. It cannot be postponed unless there are special circumstances.

This was the first time that Chen Jing walked into the school's external relations department. She saw many strong and energetic young people walking around in the hall, presumably senior students.

Compared with freshmen, who spend more time learning theoretical knowledge and polishing their own strength, older students spend more time focusing on honing themselves in actual combat. Students like seniors are basically invisible in school. I heard that most of them go to the front line or another world.

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Chen Jing grabbed the staff aside to explain his purpose, and under the guidance of the other party, he went to an office.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, it opened and a familiar person came out.

"Mission?" Chen Jing looked at the tall woman and asked.

Shang Qingmei nodded, raised the folder in his hand, then turned and left.

Chen Jing understood, knocked politely on the door, and walked in.

"Chen Jing, right? Sit down," a middle-aged man in military uniform said directly in the office.

After a brief introduction, Teacher Ma handed over a document and said: "This is your mission, a fugitive second-level army deserter. Please read it carefully."

The news that Chen Jing is already a second-level warrior has spread with the help of Zhao Muqing and Xin Menglei. There is no doubt that the school assigned him a second-level warrior.

Open the folder, which contains the details of the target person.

Zhou Dingguo, male, 28 years old, 1.82 meters tall and weighs 80 kilograms.

The number of the unit he served before defecting was kept secret.

The rank of second lieutenant has been revoked.

Charge: Disobeying military orders and escaping from battle. He also killed 3 soldiers and 28 civilians while fleeing.

Level 2 strength, good at unarmed combat.

Majoring in Mang Niu Jin, he also learned one of the six military styles, King Kong.

The target person has recently appeared in Qingjiang City. Please contact the local police and cooperate with them to find the target person.

No matter life or death!

Then he looked at the photo of the person on the document. He was an inconspicuous person even if thrown into the street. The only special thing about him was that he had a hooked nose.

Chen Jing closed the document and asked, "Are you leaving now?"

There is no airport in Qingjiang City, so it takes 2 hours by train.

Teacher Ma nodded and said: "The situation is urgent. The longer you delay, the greater the chance of the other party escaping. You go back and prepare before you go. In addition, go to the logistics office to get a healing potion, which is provided by the school for free on missions. Also, go to the logistics office to get a healing potion.

It’s just reimbursement for round-trip travel expenses.”

It's great to get free benefits. Just as Chen Jing was about to stand up and say goodbye, Teacher Ma said again:

"The opponent is just a second-level warrior from the ordinary army, and you are a talented warrior from Jiangnan Military Academy. Don't embarrass the school."

Chen Jing replied confidently: "That's natural."

"besides!"

Teacher Ma's expression was serious, "Although we cooperated with the police, a deserter who brought shame to the military must eventually die in our hands. Do you understand?"

Chen Jing's face straightened up, and he performed a standard military salute and said: "Understood!"



Nansu Railway Station.

Chen Jing was dressed in a dark green slim-fitting military uniform, carrying a black arrow box on his back, a sword on his waist, and high black military boots stepping on the smooth marble as he strode in. Every step he took was as precise as if measured.

As he walked along, the voices of the crowds he passed became much lower.

Admiration, respect, envy, yearning, etc. were all directed towards this young soldier.

Although martial arts are prosperous, most ordinary people will not be able to become true warriors throughout their lives due to various factors such as qualifications.

For those soldiers who are fighting on the front lines to protect them, we should repay them with the greatest goodwill.

The petty thieves who were active at the train station became even more timid after seeing this military uniform, and quickly stopped and walked away.

The purpose of going here is to clean up the family. Chen Jing is naturally wearing a military uniform. Besides, there is no need to hide his whereabouts in his own territory. The only people who really need to hide are those who have committed crimes.

While he was waiting for the train to arrive at the station with a stern face, a mature and sweet female voice sounded in his ears:
Chapter completed!
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