"It's easy to graduate from my class, just complete my regulations and graduation drills. But there's only one way to become a student that I recognize. She raised the corners of her lips, and finally showed a cold and arrogant smile that matched her identity, "Win me!"

Although many people had doubts about Chongkui's identity before, now the doubts in everyone's hearts have disappeared.

The girl stood there lazily, with the three lieutenants standing straight behind her.

In the **** night of training in the future, the belief of 'winning the Chongkui instructor' seems to take root in everyone's hearts!

But until graduation, there was only one teenager named Su Hui who could do this.

In the years that Chongkui was coaching, he was the only student to beat her, but unfortunately he did not graduate.

In his heart, she will always be the girl he first met at the airport, wearing a long printed T-shirt, stepping on sneakers, long hair hanging down her shoulders, and a faint gentle smile.

In her time as an instructor, she will always be this seemingly approachable appearance, but Su Yuan knows very well in her heart that she is like a bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight can shine on them, but if you want to touch the bright moon, it is impossible.

She became someone he could only keep in his heart and not approach.

No matter how hard he tried, how he did all the tasks brilliantly in front of her, and became the first in the 19th district that she was proud of, her expression never changed.

He wanted to be close to her, so it would be nice to be a little closer to her, but why......

The coaching career of District 19 ended with an earth-shattering explosion and a fireball that rushed into the air.

The picture has changed, and the times have changed.

But......

This is not Chongkui's memory, it's another person's ......

It was a transparent container, the inside of which was gradually stained red with blood, and there was an anxious voice next to it.

"My lord, it's too late! She seems to be dead. ”

"Impossible! Is my years of hard work in vain? It's just a bloody fetus technique!"

Then, a pair of large hands suddenly pierced the transparent container, stirring in the blood water, and slowly, the figure of a woman emerged from the depths.

The big hand took the woman out of the container, and the woman had closed her eyes and was pale, looking like she was dead.

However, the owner of the big hands placed a piece of black jade in her hand, and then whispered a mantra, and the light of the mantra lit up from the woman.

She suddenly opened her eyes, gasping deeply, followed by screams one after another.

"Call Wen Po in, she's going to give birth!"

"Chongfeng! you can't die well! You, you, ah—" The woman cried out in pain, but kept tearing Chongfeng's clothes with her hands.

Chongfeng was unmoved, put her on the bed, and soon Wen Po was invited and hurriedly went to deliver the baby.

"My lord, I have shed a lot of blood, and I am afraid that the child will not be able to save it!" Wen Po said hurriedly.

"If you can't save the child, you won't be alive!" Chongfeng said coldly.

"Child, my child ......" Jinse wept, the pain had already numbed her, and she almost fainted.

Wen Po was busy shouting, and Chongfeng stood outside the curtain, his face sinking like water.

The people around him said: "My lord, if this child can't be saved, I'm afraid Jiang Li won't be able to wait so long for Princess Li." ”

"In any case, this child must be saved, only she is a pure spirit. Chongfeng said unhurriedly, "There are ten thousand beasts without borders, and nothing will happen." ”