"Ah! To make money!"
Under the scorching sun, Bi Yue resolutely stretched out her body, clenched her fists, and encouraged herself who was feeling depressed.
There are too many troubles, but it’s okay, just wait for her to practice the magic skills to protect her body!
As for the present, let’s deal with the tutoring issue first and buy more toilet paper!
…
Bi Yue pretended to be listening attentively, but was actually doodling. What was she doing? She was creating a poverty alleviation and wealth creation plan.
At the same time, Ye Boxuan, who had just been promoted to major general in the Kyoto Military Region, passed by the door of the combat staff office. He had already walked past, but he turned back, frowned, and stood at the small window to watch the situation inside.
Ye Boxuan, dressed in a neat military uniform, squinted his eyes and watched as one of his staff officers lazily rubbed his waist, while another staff officer threw away the pencil in his hand and yawned loudly during this sleepy time in the afternoon.
The dozen or so officers in the room were completely unaware that their actions were all seen by Ye Boxuan, and Major General Ye's anger was about to reach its peak.
Fifteen minutes later, the dry training ground was turned into mud after being poured with several large iron buckets of water. Ye Boxuan's sharp eyes swept over the staff officers in front of him one by one.
"Don't think you can relax your physical training just because you're doing it on paper! From now on, start practicing!"
The following scenery can be seen throughout the military region:
Knee-wrenching drills under barbed wire; head-to-head combat; 300-meter and 400-meter hurdles; 5-kilometer timed runs along the playground.
In this warm season as spring turns to summer, the training grounds of the Kyoto Military Region are filled with the shadows of current staff officers and future commanders of the new era.
The grassroots soldiers passing by are feeling very happy. You "big guys" get to sit in the office every day without being exposed to the wind or rain. You deserve it!
Ye Boxuan's eyes fell on the figure in front.
No matter how he struggled, that figure always came out on top;
The others were sweating profusely, but that figure was still breathing evenly;
Others were miserable, but this kid was fine. If there was nothing wrong with his hearing, he would have been so excited that he couldn't contain his excitement and said "!"
Chu Yifeng!
The only son of General Chu Hongtian of the General Political Department, he is 26 years old and a highly intelligent officer who graduated from a regular command department. The key is that this guy has a double bachelor's degree and is indeed a talent who masters new information warfare and engineering technology!
Well, that’s what he said, a tiger father will have a dog son. Uncle Chu was nicknamed Chu Batian on the battlefield.
He didn't even notice it during these busy days recently. It shows that Chu Yifeng usually doesn't show up and slips away quickly!
After all this time, this kid ran away and hid his abilities from under his command!
Ye Boxuan squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the 1.84-meter-tall figure's back. He signaled the timekeeper to give him a stopwatch.
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