For a long time after Xiao Ziya left, Xiao Ling continued to live a routine life.

As the renovation of the Genetic Therapy Academy is in the final stages, Xiao Ling has spent a lot of money and energy on the backyard renovation project, which has been specially built to build a training facility for students to use genetic weapons, self-protection team work, and respond to emergency treatment of wounded patients on the battlefield.

These three activities were all set by Xiao Ling repeatedly, and at the beginning of the construction of the training ground, they received strong opposition, mainly because there were very big doubts about the purpose of Xiao Ling's extravagance.

Among them, Huang Guanzhong, who was resistant to Xiao Ling because of the Lu Yasu incident, was the first to disagree.

"**** has just attacked the Genetic Therapy Academy, is it so fast, can it be possible to carry out another attack?"

During a discussion meeting with the relevant directors of the command center, Huang Guanzhong was ashamed to put forward this idea, which was immediately met with the scorn of all the members at the table, and the reaction was reciprocated.

Xiao Ling snorted coldly and replied with disdain: "If the command center is counting on the terrorists to put our academy as a defense, we should at least do something else in addition to praying." ”

Huang Guanzhong blushed, and angrily asked Admiral Ling for help, and Admiral Ling more than once, concentrating on drinking the ginger tea in his hand.

Ling Shang seems to be getting weaker and weaker recently, and he doesn't leave his body with tonic and tea all day long. Xiao Ling still remembered what Xiao Ziya had said to him before leaving that day, about Admiral Ling didn't want to let the secret of his life experience know him, he thought too much, and overdrafted too many future predictions, so he was greatly injured, and the affected areas on his body were only as heavy as a day.

Xiao Ling once circled the line, if General Ling Ling was really his father, then wouldn't General Ling be his grandfather? Thinking of this, and thinking of General Ling's gray-haired but trembling appearance, Xiao Ling couldn't help but shudder and persuaded himself not to think too much.

Of course, before Xiao Ziya left, not only did he leave these words, but he also made a very outrageous move, proposing to Xiao Ling for the second time.

When Zhang Wanyu died, Xiao Ziya was too sad and made a similar move, but at that time, Xiao Ling blindly blinded her mind and refused mercilessly. However, now, time has passed, but once again, Xiao Ling still refused that day. Xiao Ziya didn't react too much, it seemed that Xiao Ling's response was already expected.

"Is it because you don't love me?"

Xiao Ziya asked knowingly, Xiao Ling tightly locked his thoughts, and said to Xiao Ziya with his head down.

"I can't. I swore to Ms. Ou that I would not marry. Besides, in this situation, it is impossible for me to agree to your request without waiting for Ms. Ou to return. Again, you and I are not people who can just walk away, and I'm afraid I won't be able to promise you. ”

When he said these words, Xiao Ling's heart was very painful. She knows very well what she refuses, it will be a happy and stable life, and it is also the most important destination as a woman.

Xiao Ziya nodded while reminiscing, and seemed to be able to understand Xiao Ling's reason for refusal.

"I see. My heart remains the same, I love you, so I'm willing to keep it for you. ”

Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief. She already has Xiao Ziya's participation in her life, and she really doesn't know if Xiao Ziya will be able to stay calm if Xiao Ziya withdraws from her life because of her refusal.

Then, before leaving, Xiao Ziya said a word.

"Xiao Ling, I've already said the same thing twice, I'll only say it again. All you have left is that chance. I won't wait for you forever. ”

Then, before leaving, Xiao Ziya said a word. "Xiao Ling, I've already said the same thing twice, I'll only say it again. All you have left is that chance. I won't wait for you forever. ”

Xiao Ling understands what Xiao Ziya means, no man in this world will always chase another woman, men have men's ideals, men's ambitions, and men's dignity. No one will always be unconditionally good to another person, there is a limit to everything.

A man like Xiao Ziya, who has status, status, knowledge and bearing, can accommodate Xiao Ling again and again, which is already a rare sincerity. And Xiao Ling's repeated Naqiao cannot be described as a humiliation to him.

Xiao Ling thought that there should be no next time for such a proposal. But she doesn't regret it, and she can't talk about regrets, people are like this, everyone has their own ambitions, so they can only conform to the will of God and do what they should do.

However, every day after Xiao Ziya left, it seemed to be full of endless thoughts.

Xiao Ling's insistence on going her own way, and Admiral Ling's indulgence of turning a blind eye, allowed her to escape this catastrophe in front of those directors in the command center, which can be regarded as establishing the plan for the school transformation. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Ling ordered all the colleagues in the school to work together to make suggestions for the construction of the training ground.

In addition, Xiao Ling also officially registered the private organization "Dawn of Dawn" and became the first user group of the training ground.

At that time, the teachers in the school still complained that it was a very unfair decision.

Xiao Ling was very disapproving: "If this course in the training ground is to be opened, I will also teach it." Naturally, I want to choose a group of students who are qualified and able to bear it as a try, and when the time comes, I will promote it to all students in the school. Isn't that an attempt that requires courage and ambition? Is it fair and responsible to start a school-wide curriculum from the beginning? ”

After Xiao Ling's explanation, everyone was convinced.

On the one hand, we are stepping up these reforms and changes, and on the other hand, we are also going to the hospital to visit Ms. Ou.

Without outside interference, Cui Naiwen's psychotherapy method has made some achievements. During her time in the hospital, Ms. Ou mostly did not react, so Cui Naiwen experimented with other patients who had been mentally oppressed or physically injured and destroyed the power of the core genes, and gradually, she could not get a reaction.

In the process of rehabilitation, several patients have been supported by Cui Naiwen's psychotherapy talk and physical methods, and their recovery speed has increased several times, or some diseases that were difficult to cure have become treatable with psychological treatment, which has added confidence to the work of many therapists.

However, Ms. Ou was probably the only patient who did not respond to this. Cui Naiwen worked almost day and night, but Ms. Ou didn't even move her eyes, and she didn't move her fingers, which was really overwhelming.

Xiao Ling still remembered that the reason why Ms. Ou reacted that day was because of Admiral Ling's stimulation. She discussed with Cui Naiwen that if there was another such stimulus, maybe Ms. Ou would wake up.

Cui Naiwen can't think of any other stimulation comparable to this, but it's true that she works tirelessly.

"Principal Cui, how's it going?"

Between the words, she still couldn't help revealing a little concern for her father, Xiao Ling couldn't give a good answer, so she could only comfort her.

"The prison of the armed forces is not as eroding people's minds and genetic energy as the prison of the command center, he is just isolated, Xiao Ziya still has a lot to ask him, there will not be much danger."

Cui Naiwen nodded and sighed: "In any case, it was his actions that caused all this, and as a child, there is nothing to be done." ”

Human beings are really wonderful animals, and the love and hatred of the past will dissipate after the polishing of time, and return to the origin of family affection. In the end, feelings are the most inseparable power.