Liu Xiaotian hurriedly picked up the cup and raised it remotely.

No way, this Italian-style dining table is really a bit big, and the length is at least four meters.

The old principal and Liu Xiaotian sat at both ends, and if they wanted to clink glasses, they could only stand up and go around in a circle and come back.

Putting down the wine glass, the old headmaster spoke again:

"Liu, I must once again express my gratitude to you for helping me that night.

Oh, by the way, how is the injury on your leg? ”

Liu Xiaotian hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"Mr. Principal, thank you for your concern, the wound has completely healed."

In fact, the scab on his leg had begun to fall off a week earlier, and it had been good a few days ago.

Liu Xiaotian wanted to ask about the "Western Old Yang Guo", but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

The reason why that person has not appeared shows that the old headmaster or himself does not want to be known at all, so why should he owe?

After the last dessert was served, the rest of the diner was sent away by the old headmaster.

Liu Xiaotian knew that this was the old principal who was going to tell him something that he didn't want to be heard by a third person.

However, he could not guess what the topic and content of this conversation would be.

It stands to reason that he was just a trainee who came to receive training, and even if he came here that night to help a little, it didn't really make a big difference.

Liu Xiaotian definitely has reason to believe that even if he doesn't have himself, the old principal will never be fine; In addition, it was not only the "Western Old Yang Guo" who dealt with Shang Ming's group in the courtyard of the Warrior School that night.

And the rest of the people, including him Liu Xiaotian, are actually just a foil at best.

Or rather, extras.

And he is the only one among the extras who has those two lines.

Theoretically, there was no need for the old headmaster to hold a special banquet to thank him.

Unless...... There's something else.

Liu Xiaotian couldn't guess, but he didn't ask.

Patience was an instinct he brought from another world, and he learned it from his father.

This is also the only advantage he has brought from the original world that suits his current status and is superior to the other soldiers.

As a special soldier, enough patience, that is a must.

Impulsiveness and recklessness, that can only make you a martyr in the shortest possible time.

Although the title is noble, after all, living is more valuable, isn't it?

Of course, this is a cliché.

Translated into the truth in the hearts of ordinary people, it is: who wants to die if they can live?

Isn't it good to complete the mission and come back alive and wear a military merit badge? Why do you have to hang the military medal on the tombstone?

It's just that Liu Xiaotian's patience was not gained on the battlefield or in training, but learned from following his father to various business meetings again and again.

Therefore, the phrase "shopping malls are like battlefields" is really not an exaggeration.

If you have enough patience in business wars, you may gain great benefits; And if you have enough patience on the battlefield, you may be able to win the final victory and survive!

The old principal began to secretly observe Liu Xiaotian from the time he sent the rest of the people, and couldn't help but be amazed by the calmness and patience of this young man.

In his opinion, Liu Xiaotian not only has the military quality and combat power that is higher than all the other hand-trained soldiers, but also has a calm mind that does not match his age.

Combat effectiveness can be obtained through training, but it is difficult to think that such a kind of mentality can be cultivated, and most of the time it can be accumulated by relying entirely on the tempering of the edge of life and death.

After a long while, Liu Xiaotian's three ice creams and a piece of cream pudding had been eaten, and the old principal slowly spoke:

"Promise God, Liu, you really are the most suitable young man I have ever met to become a special forces!

There's one thing I'd like to ask for your opinion on. ”

Liu Xiaotian's heart moved, but his face did not show it:

"Mr. Headmaster, please speak."

"I want to ask you, are you interested in staying at the Warrior School as an instructor? As you know, the Warrior School's martial arts instructors have changed three times in a row, and now one of the chief instructors' assistant is temporarily in charge, and I think you can do it. The old headmaster said in a deep voice.

Liu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment.

Frankly, he didn't expect the old headmaster to say anything about it.

His guess was that perhaps the old headmaster was worried that Natasha's siblings would leak out, and wanted to take this opportunity to tell him.

As for why don't you worry about being killed...... Rub, if people want to kill their mouths, didn't the "Western Old Yang Guo" who appeared behind him that night without any reaction at all have already done it?

Now warned, isn't that a fart with your pants off?

"Ahem...... Mr. Principal is joking with me, I am just a cadet, how can I be an instructor? Liu Xiaotian smiled and excused himself.

The old headmaster seemed to have guessed his answer a long time ago, and said with a smile:

"Liu, don't be in such a hurry to refuse, you are thinking about it.

Besides, I'm not talking about now, at least after the end of your training session, if you want, I would like to send an invitation to your country, believing that they would like to see their own country's soldiers serve as instructors at the Warrior School.

Also, I don't have a lot of requirements, you just need to be an instructor at the Warrior School for more than a year, and give me enough time to find a more suitable instructor.

In the parlance in your national army, this should be a secondment.

Also, I think I should be able to afford a salary that satisfies you. ”

Liu Xiaotian sighed heavily in his heart.

To be honest, he was actually a little moved by the old principal's proposal.

After all, being an instructor at the Warrior School is a beautiful wish, or a dream, in the hearts of special forces all over the world, and it can only be thought about when you dream.

However, don't say whether He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei will agree, just because of his special identity, which leader can agree to seconding him?

He's just joined the red blood cell group, and he hasn't performed a single official mission.

Of course, the last operation to capture Scorpion and Ah Hong in that small village cannot be counted among them.

Liu Xiaotian filled the last small piece of cream pudding into his mouth, and said with a calm face:

"Mr. Headmaster, I am indeed a little flattered by your invitation.

Frankly, it's also an honor to be an instructor at the Warrior School.

But it's a pity ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old principal:

"Okay, Liu, I understand it now;

Don't worry, as long as you want, I'll do the rest.

This time I just want your permission, and as for when I want you to be a martial arts instructor, I still need time to study it, do you think? The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station:, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, and the ad-free fresh reading!