Hua Mi raised an eyebrow and said to Gong Yi, "It's okay if you let her fall. If she gets hurt, she definitely won't dare to be so reckless next time."
Gong Yi glared at Hua Mi. He couldn't bear to see his daughter fall. How could there be such a heartless mother in this world?
He held his little sister and comforted her, "Were you scared? What scared our little princess?"
The little sister giggled happily, and Hua Mi took Gong Laoda's little hand and walked to the sofa.
She glanced at the diary that Gong Yi had tossed aside, "Why is there such a commotion in that large safe zone?"
Yang Honglin's diary details how two groups of people have been vying for control of their largest safe zone.
One group was led by someone surnamed Zhao, and the other group was led by someone surnamed Qu.
Recently, these two groups have been fighting fiercely both openly and covertly within the safe zone. They haven't caused any major incidents on the surface, but in places unseen by Yang Honglin, they could start fighting anytime, anywhere.
Captain Qu's men were frequently arrested and taken to the police station by Yang Honglin.
Sometimes it's Captain Zhao's men who deliberately provoke Captain Qu's men, and sometimes it's Captain Qu's men who deliberately pick fights with Captain Zhao. No one can say who's right or wrong.
However, these two groups share a common characteristic: they don't cause too much trouble in large safe zones.
It was just ordinary disorderly conduct, not enough to warrant Yang Honglin's execution.
Once Yang Honglin arrested them and took them to the police station, both groups became incredibly polite, as if they had deeply realized their mistakes. After being fined and required to write self-criticisms by Yang Honglin, they would relapse into their old ways once they were released.
“Sleeves freeze, sleeves freeze.”
A sweet, delicate voice rang out, and Hua Mi frowned slightly as she looked towards the door.
A slender woman dressed in a dance costume appeared at the door.
She walked into the villa with a smile and greeted the younger sister in Gong Yi's arms, "Hello Xiu Ning, I'm your dance teacher."
Hua Mi's eyes darkened as she looked at Qin Zhen, who had followed the woman in, and asked her with her eyes: What does this mean?
Qin Zhen said with a smile, "She's a classmate from my university. She was quite the star back then. I happened to find her at the Xiangcheng training base, so I asked her to teach me how to dance."
"Didn't you say before that you wanted to find a dance teacher for your sister's school? I brought her here for you to see."
The woman's name is Zhang Chuchu. She has a very good figure and is extremely flexible, which shows that she has many years of dance training.
Hua Mi's expression improved considerably after hearing Qin Zhen's words.
The Xiangcheng base has nurtured a large number of multi-talented people, such as painters, dancers, calligraphers, poets, and so on.
These people are currently idle, neither going out to fight monsters nor doing any physical labor at the Xiangcheng base.
However, the Xiangcheng base has to spend a lot of resources every day to support these people.
People like Zhang Chuchu, who received numerous honors in the arts before the apocalypse but had no opportunity to showcase their talents in the post-apocalyptic world, are not the first, nor will they be the last.
The school is now in dire need of rebuilding, and everything is ready except for elite talents from all walks of life to teach. In addition to teaching academic subjects, it will naturally also teach art courses such as dance and painting.
For children in the apocalypse, learning more is not a bad thing.
She turned to talk to Qin Zhen, while Zhang Chuchu continued to interact with her younger sister.
Meanwhile, the younger sister was held in Gong Yi's arms, smiling as she looked at Zhang Chuchu.
Zhang Chuchu took the initiative to step forward, stretched out her hands, and said to her younger sister in a friendly manner, "Xiuning, Xiuning, can I hug you, Xiuning?"
Hua Mi and Qin Zhen turned to look at Zhang Chuchu at the same time. Gong Yi's younger sister, who had been smiling, was now wrapped around his neck with both hands, still looking harmless and innocent, staring with her big, black grape-like eyes, giggling.
He looked like he knew nothing and was no different from any other child.
On the contrary, Gong Laoda, who had moved step by step to Gong Yi's leg at the edge of the sofa, had a stern face and his big, dark eyes were full of vigilance.
He looked up at Zhang Chuchu, then lunged between Zhang Chuchu and Gong Yi, calling out "Papapapa" in his mouth.
Zhang Chuchu smiled and took two steps back, saying to Gong Yi, "Commander Gong, your two babies are so cute! I want to have two such cute babies too."
Gong Yi completely ignored her, only holding his younger sister in his arms, and picked up Little Iceberg Gong Laoda with one hand and turned to go upstairs.
After Qin Zhen and Hua Mi finished discussing the educational matters at the Xiangcheng base, they left with Zhang Chuchu on the road.
Zhang Chuchu smiled and asked Qin Zhen, who was driving, "Senior Sister Qin, I saw Commander Gong's two children today and felt a special connection with them. If I were to go to the school to teach dance, would I have the opportunity to mentor Xiu Ning?"
"This little girl has a great foundation and will definitely be a beauty in the future. By the way, her parents are also very good-looking, especially Commander Gong, who looks like a handsome man with real ability."
"I wonder what the eldest son of the Gong family is called? It seems that Commander Gong has never announced his brother's name to the public. Does he not like his brother a little?"
"At first glance, Commander Gong is the kind of man who dotes on his daughter. He adores Xiu Ning. I just tried to hug Xiu Ning, but he seemed a little reluctant."
The car was moving slowly along the road. Qin Zhen slightly pressed the accelerator, suddenly interrupting Zhang Chuchu's incessant chatter.
"Junior Sister, out of ten sentences you spoke today, seven or eight mentioned Commander Gong. The other three sentences were also related to Commander Gong. So, Junior Sister, you couldn't stop talking about Commander Gong in every sentence you said today."
Zhang Chuchu was about to say more about Gong Yi, but she suddenly stopped talking, looked at Qin Zhen, and paused.
"What do you mean by that, Senior Sister Qin? You'll inevitably have opportunities to interact with Commander Gong in the future. He's such an outstanding man, he's bound to be the subject of a lot of discussion."
The car suddenly stopped, and Qin Zhen looked at Zhang Chuchu with a serious expression.
"Junior sister, since we're alumni, I'm telling you this from the bottom of my heart. Although you're very outstanding and have won many awards in dancing, things are different now. For the sake of your own life, you'd better remember this in the Xiangcheng training base: only take what you're entitled to, and never try to get anything beyond your share."
"What are you saying, Senior Sister? It's kind of scary."
Zhang Chuchu tilted her head slightly, her expression innocent and naive, as if she hadn't understood Qin Zhen's words at all.
Qin Zhen shrugged. "That's all I have to say!"
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