Monitoring, not monitoring, that's a problem.

The deputy captain of the Einsatzgruppen of the Eleventh Army of the Federation of Vitanlia is struggling with this, and what about his immediate boss?

Sitting behind his desk and scrolling through reports, he had a lot of other work to do besides this task.

"Colonel, it's not interesting to continue monitoring, that little girl is just an ordinary explorer, no, she doesn't even look like an explorer, she's just a senior homestay"

At this time, a young soldier in military uniform was standing upright at the door of the office waiting to be called, and it was clear from the military uniform he was wearing that he was a scout of the independent reconnaissance team.

"Please come in" to the doorman and let him go, and he finally entered the office.

Will gave the standard military salute and shouted, "Report"

There were two young officers in the office, a colonel and a captain, who were sitting at their desks discussing something, and these two were Qin Zheng and Lem, who handed over another chip to Professor Wen at the research institute, and they were also the chief and deputy leaders of the special operations team.

The scout looked at the young Colonel Qin Zheng in front of him, and he couldn't help but be very nervous in his heart,

The young colonel was not only the commander of this special operations brigade, but also his idol.

Qin Zheng went from a child of an ordinary working family, applied for the military academy at the age of 14, graduated with first-class honors at the age of 17, and has struggled all the way to the present to grow into a hot and dazzling figure in the federal army.

He is even known as the military genius who is most likely to become the youngest major general in the history of the Federation, and his growth history is so inspiring, he is simply a typical figure who conveys positive energy, and under the military's intentional or unintentional propaganda, he has inspired countless children from ordinary families to devote themselves to the barracks.

A living humanoid advertisement.

This young scout was one of the people who was called, and what was more special was that he was selected by Qin Zheng because of his talent.

Lem looked up at the Scout and smiled and said, "Will, take it easy, don't shiver every time you see this paralyzed officer"

Qin Zheng ignored Lem's quip and just asked, "Tell me about the situation that the reconnaissance team has now."

Will calmed down and said. "Chief Report, no one has been able to determine the identity of the target's explorer so far, and no anomalies have been observed during the monitoring."

Qin Zheng tapped his finger on the desktop and said, "Tell me in detail what happened that day when you were on duty to monitor the target person."

"Yes sir," Will hesitated for a moment to report the squirrel hitting him, then added, "I'm not sure if she's noticed me."

"What was the target's reaction at that time?"

Will thought for a moment and said "She went back inside the house and went out again after a while"

"Alright, you go down"

After Will leaves, Lem asks, "Do you think the little girl found out about Will then?"

Even if she knew that Mo Ye was an explorer, her deceptive appearance could still confuse the judgment of others, and the independent investigation team was selected by Qin Zheng. The concealment technique they used couldn't be detected even by a saint-level powerhouse, and Lem didn't believe that Mo Ye could detect anything anyway.

Qin Zheng shook his head, he was confident in this. The other party was unable to detect the scouts, but the behavior of Mo Ye's return was very suspicious, and it was also unusual for the reconnaissance equipment to not be used normally.

The person monitoring Mo Ye is the special task force of the 11th Army responsible for protecting the chip and Wen Yanyan, and this is just a routine investigation at first, after all, the memory chip is too important. Wen Yanyan's whereabouts will be known by the robbers, that is, someone leaked the news,

In their opinion, the appearance of Mo Ye is really a coincidence, and it is difficult to guarantee that it does not have any purpose.

But when I checked, I couldn't find anything, which made people suspicious and reborn, as long as it wasn't a person who jumped out of a stone, there were always traces to follow. But these people can't be found, except for the identity of Mo Ye's explorer, nothing can be found.

Even the information about the identity of the explorer is incomplete. Except for the name, everything else is a question mark.

Rub, this is not playing a game to fight the boss, how can it be a question mark?

They hadn't even found out the name of the explorer group where Mo Ye was, and the frustration was really indescribable.

In fact, if they want to know which regiment Moye belongs to, they just need to ask. Mo Ye will definitely tell the truth, and this is not an unspeakable secret. Yan An still wants to make Night Yama bigger and stronger, isn't this just an advertisement!

It's a pity that these people do a lot of secret work and prefer to spy secretly, and as a result, the most powerful network information technicians in their team can't do anything with those encryptions, and in the end they feel a little more energetic.

Lem looked at Qin Zheng, "Ah Zheng, what is your idea?"

……

The seven little children and the brick uncle had a snowball fight, of course, the seven children who were hit most often were still the seven children, dodging left and right, and at the same time casting spiritual skills to intercept snowballs, which was much more difficult than standing on a pile and hitting a wall.

The three backward babies in the cultivation room were smashing the wall and practicing hard, but Mo Ye, the substitute teacher, was idle.

Mo Ye sat down on the floor, remembering that she hadn't seen these little guys go to the Anomaly History class in the past week, and she hadn't been to the museum yet.

Mo Ye called one of the children to ask, the child was stunned by the question, looked at Mo Ye for a long time, scratched his head embarrassedly, squeaked, and said, "That, in order to have more time to practice, the history class of our class is represented by Jared, and the group asked for leave to study on his own."

Mo Ye then knew that the co-authorship was caused by her, and she didn't say anything critical of education, but asked, "What time was the course supposed to be?"

"Half past two in the afternoon"

"I'll go with you"

"Huh?"

After a pause, Mo Ye said, "It's not right to skip class."

The child was stunned, teacher, we didn't skip class, we just asked for leave, and history class was originally a course that could be studied at home, and it was enough to pass the assessment, and he didn't understand the situation and continued to go back and throw ice cubes.

Your Excellency the Magician, you are only a teacher of the combat class, or a substitute teacher, and you are not a class teacher, is your reason for supervision far-fetched?

At 2:20, Mo Ye appeared at the gate of the Salander College Museum with ten little children.

The ten children are all reluctant, especially Simba and Jared.

History class is the most boring, those teaching films have been seen since childhood, and the teacher is still old-fashioned and not only boring. Talking and spraying spittle, obviously I have already applied for self-study, but I really don't understand why Mo Ye insists on coming.

Simba pursed his lips and looked at Mo Ye unconvinced, "You are the instructor of the combat class, why did you force us to come to the history class", this bear child is also a cunning, and then added: "Wouldn't it be good for us to spend more time consolidating the knowledge you taught?"

The friends threw disdainful glances at Simba, this sycophant shot too quietly, and I didn't see that this kid still had this skill on weekdays.

Mo Ye looked at the museum in front of him and didn't even glance at Simba, and said casually, "It's not good to be biased"

What a big drop of sweat...

The friends collectively were silent, what is this.

As the group was about to enter the museum, a group of people came on the other side, and it was clear from the flaming red badges on their uniforms that these people were fire-based.

One of the long-haired boys looked at Simba with a grin, but fire flickered in his eyes. "Hey, aren't these Xiaoice sticks who are timid in the ice system? Finally appeared, I missed you a little bit after not seeing you for a long time" said that there was still a faint fire in the palm of his hand.

Jared pushed the glasses and retorted. "Why, your mentor cannonball is not enough, and you want to fire it too?"

The boy and the people behind him choked on the words, and their little faces turned red, their mentor was indeed stunned. However, they all agreed that it was caused by carelessness, and in the hearts of these fire-based teenagers, the fire-type ability was a hundred times more powerful than the ice-type ability, how could their mentor lose to a girl who looked only a few years older than them, this was unscientific.

"Hehe, you will complain to the teacher. What else are you going to do when you go home and cry to your parents?"

These children in the second year class hate Simba and his gang to death, and they were deducted from their credits last time, not to mention, and they were taught a lesson by the tutor. Now that he has encountered it, he naturally wants to do his best to be sarcastic, the purpose is to stimulate the ice system to strike first, so that they can counterattack in self-defense and teach them a hard lesson.

This is a public place where a lot of onlookers have gathered, which can not only hit these young masters and young ladies in the second and third classes. There are also many witnesses to testify that they are defending and counterattacking, killing multiple birds with one stone.

Really. These bear children have a lot of ghost ideas, and they are not fuel-efficient lamps!

The two sides just choked up one by one.

“……”

Naturally, His Excellency will not participate in this kind of child's battle of spirits, but at this time period, it is more important to enter the museum.

Just when the grumpy little lion Simba couldn't help but make a move, Mo Ye looked sideways at a few grumpy little teenagers and said lightly, "At 2:58, it's time to go to class."

Mo Ye's words didn't have a trace of the so-called teacher majesty at all, and it sounded like he said it casually, but the ten little guys with ice blue badges, including the irascible Simba, all turned around and obediently followed Mo Ye away.

Not only the fire children who choked on the sound, but even the onlookers on the side were taken aback, and they couldn't figure it out...

Although these little devils are not very good in combat, they are like explosive barrels, they explode at one point, and they are famous for making trouble, why did they leave so obediently!

No way, after so many days of getting along, the ten children have already understood a truth, Mo Ye, the substitute teacher, will not say it a second time, she will shoot directly, and it will not look good if it is hung up in a large font in the public.

History classes are allowed to be observed by the instructors of the classes, which allows Moye to enter the museum smoothly.

History class is a big class teaching, there are already a lot of students sitting in the lecture hall in the hall, Jared ten people found a place to sit down, he just wanted to chat with Mo Ye about the set, Mo Ye threw down a sentence "I'll go shopping" and left.

The ten hard-working children who left a black line looked at the history teacher who tirelessly spittled Xingzi,

Teacher, if you just want to visit the museum, you should have said earlier, let's find a way to open the back door for you, why drag us into the water, it's too cruel!

……

Renew the ticket or something, that is, you can see that you can't eat it, and you sigh sadly,

o()o alas