Fang Yishen got up, and Junyi also got up, pulling her out.

Along the way, the two chatted.

"Are you really going to school tomorrow?"

"Hmm."

"Can I not go?"

"No, you can't."

"But I didn't write my thesis, how did I graduate?"

"Go back and write."

......

Everyone looked dazed, having endless fun, and watching the play was thrilling.

"Come, continue, continue."

"Who the hell is that girl?"

Unfamiliar with Fang Yishen began to be curious, and Ren Jiasheng began to popularize it with some pride.

"She, her name is Fang Yishen, she is the pearl of our Minister Fang's palm, and she is also the first lady of our Fuxi. Hahaha, she's on the lower ninth floor, and she's never lost. You guys, have a snack. ”

"Why didn't you say it before?"

"Why do I say, do we know each other very well?"

Well, not only is it unfamiliar, but it is still a competitor, and of course it is a jingle that I can't wait to lose.

Before leaving, Junyi gave Ah Jiu instructions to give him some food and drink, so as not to starve people to death.

After entering the elevator and watching the elevator go straight up, Fang Yi looked at Jun Yi in deep confusion and asked him, "Don't you go to other floors?" ”

"You're bored on the lower nine floors, what's the point of being there. What's more, I have to get up early tomorrow and do my homework when I go back. Junyi deliberately bit the word "homework" a little heavier.

On the way back, Fang Yishen took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the group at the zoo.

"Check the relationship between Joe, the gambling king of Shanan, and WIN, in detail."

Seeing Fang Yishen speak, the group suddenly became lively.

Grasshopper: "Okay @ Principal." ”

Rabbit: "@园长, the August show is on the schedule." ”

Sparrow: "@园长, the Page family is looking forward to your arrival, my father." ”

Yanzi: "@麻雀, the head of the garden is a mother." ”

Grasshopper: "@麻雀, the head of the garden is a mother." ”

Rabbit: "@麻雀, the principal is a mother." ”

Director: "Yes, Dad. ”

Seeing everyone queuing, Fang Yishen also had a rare time to join in the fun, and then laughed.

Junyi glanced at her, saw her staring at her phone and smiled, and shook her head with a light smile.

Sparrow: "@园长, a mother can also be a father." ”

Sparrow: "My niece has a girlfriend and a dog, and the dog calls my niece Daddy." ”

Director: "Don't worry, come one by one, it will always be arranged." ”

......

ended the boring conversation, and Fang Yishen withdrew.

They use a dedicated chat tool, and when they exit the chat, the software will automatically erase everything, and it's the kind that is permanently deleted and can't be repaired.

When she got home, Junyi really took out the textbooks that Fang Yishen left at home, and asked her to make up for her thesis and strive to graduate this year.

Fang Yishen looked at the boring content a few times without love, and then directly pretended to be dead.

At the same time, the special detention center of the military department.

Fang Ziyou calmly looked at the sluggish Tan Jihe in front of him, and there was an indescribable sadness.

Tan Jihe and his cousin Tan Jizhong, who was fostered in Fuxi since childhood.

Living in a foreign country, accepting the educational concept of a foreign country, still carving his national righteousness into the bone marrow, and living with all his heart.

If the mind is a little weaker, it is likely to develop schizophrenia in the long-term disguise.

As a soldier, Fang Ziyou's feelings for intelligence officers like Tan Jihe are ambivalent.

On the one hand, he admires the spirit of dedicating himself to his country and not giving up even if he is devastated;

On the other hand, there is sympathy, brainwashing by the economic and intelligence agencies, and their vision is narrow, and they can only see the small profits in front of them, and they cannot see the importance of world peace to the country and the nation.

Tan Jihe and Jiang Wenying killed their beloved wife. He hated these intelligence officers to the core, but he hated even more the politicians who manipulated people's minds and played conspiracies behind their backs.