Seeing such a battle, he hurriedly led the students into the school.

When it was finally time to enter, the auditorium had already been cleared by Commander-in-Chief Luo's guards. Teachers and students are required to have their teacher and student ID cards and have their bodies searched.

Qing Qian and a group of student cadres had to make some arrangements for admission in advance, and it was the first time for the students to see such a battle. The guards looked at the evidence, identified people, searched their bodies, and let them go, but they had nothing else to say, and the expressions on their faces were also warm. After the students entered the hall, there was silence, and in the huge auditorium, even the slight coughing sound was clearly distinguished, and the atmosphere seemed to be very dead.

Qing Qianran thought that the commander-in-chief could come to attend the graduation ceremony of the students, which could give the students some encouragement and make the students' passion for protecting their families and building the country even better. It's also a good thing. However, such a battle has separated the students from the army. At the last moment of bidding farewell to the school, the memory of this military discipline purge was left.

So, don't!

Thinking about this, he handed in his teacher ID card and was searched. A voice came from inside the auditorium: "Teacher Yan." ”

Qingqian looked up and saw that under the podium in the auditorium, He Shiyi and several officers were there. There were more than a dozen people standing next to them, the teachers and students who were responsible for maintaining the venue. Qing Qian hurriedly walked over.

When Qing Qian approached, he saw that the teaching director was also there, and he didn't have time to say hello to everyone, so Qing Qian stood in the crowd.

The dean of education is newly promoted, and he is known for being very good at stalking. He and the officer at the head of the group humbly resigned, and spoke first:

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is an honor for the Commander-in-Chief to be here in person. You have a great responsibility today......" The impassioned rhetoric is as if the life and death of the commander-in-chief can only be protected by dozens of them. Seeing that the commander's guards were everywhere in this auditorium, I thought that not even a single mosquito could fly in. Qing Qian only felt that this teaching director was really worthy of his name, and he was funny in his heart, but it was not on his face.

The officer at the head reassigned the task to everyone, but stated that they only needed to maintain order in the venue and take care of the students. Qing looked at the director, and saw that his face was blue and white for a while, so he was not embarrassed.

After the meeting, Qingqian was about to go to the area he was responsible for, but He Shiyi followed.

"Miss Yan, I was at the school gate this morning, please forgive me?"

"Major Ho is serious,"

"Miss Yan seems to have something to say just now?"

"Ahh is shallow and secretly bitter, just now in the crowd, she has been respectful, and she has not made any face. However, his mind always seems to be unable to escape He Shiyi's eyes.

"Does Miss think it's too much of a stretch?" He Shiyi walked on Qingqian's side, there were small windows on the high wall under the auditorium, the thick cloth curtain had been opened, and the light from the outside came in, filling the room. He Shiyi was much taller than Qingqian, and when he looked up, he saw He Shiyi's slightly raised lips, which became softer and softer under the bright light.

"The commander-in-chief is high and powerful, and he should be thoughtful." What Qingqian said was also from the heart. Because I care about the feelings of students, I don't like such battles, but I know that the political situation is chaotic, and these 'battles' are necessary.

Although such a move will affect the atmosphere of the ceremony, the political situation is chaotic and has to be guarded against. The camera, He Mou will return it as soon as possible. He Shiyi was actually explaining to Qing Qian, and Qing Qian was uneasy.

This man is delicate and courteous. Qing Qian has known how many times he has been with him. I don't want to, but it's so comprehensive. On such an occasion, he must have been extremely busy, but he came over to explain it to her. But I don't know, is it like this for her alone? Or, always? Qing Qian's thoughts are so unconsciously red-faced and hot, in the end, it is the vanity of the little woman.

"Major He is serious, and the camera is not in a hurry." Qingqian thought carefully, and tried his best to look calm.

In Jinyuan's military newspaper, Luo Rongkai's close-up photos were published from time to time. The commander-in-chief standing on the podium was more calm and heroic than in the newspapers. There is an aura of not being angry and arrogant. There was no speech, Luo Rongkai stood there, and the voice of the speech was subdued.

The students' emotions were stirred up and the applause continued.

At the climax of the speech, something happened in the end. Luo Rongkai said a word, which attracted continuous applause from below. With a wave of applause, gunshots rang out in the auditorium. He wet clothes on the podium had already flown in front of Luo Rongkai. The commander-in-chief's garrison officers quickly escorted the commander-in-chief to evacuate, and the guards poured into the place where the shots rang out to arrest the gunman.

When the students heard the gunshots, they panicked. Guards armed with rifles joined the crowd again, and when they looked at the rostrum, it was empty. The assassins kept shooting to avoid the guards, and some students were shot and fell to the ground. The bullets were blind, and the students in the auditorium fled the auditorium. There are still old-fashioned seats in the auditorium, and as soon as the students move around, the chairs suddenly fall over and the tables are not chaotic.

Qing Qianran was standing near the small side door of the auditorium. So, the students quickly dispersed and left through the side door. The students were very fast, and most of them were evacuated in a short time.

He Shiyi had already escorted Luo Rongkai to the corner gate behind the rostrum, which was not very far from Qingqian. But he suddenly handed over Commander Luo to others, took a few big strides, climbed over the guardrail of the rostrum, and ran straight towards Qingqian.

Although Qing Qian had never experienced such a scene before, he still sensed something strange by his intuition. Suddenly, his whole body was shocked, his body stiffened, and there seemed to be a cold wind passing behind him in a trance. The person just stood in place like that, staring at He Shiyi's figure with a pair of eyes open.

The sound of gunfire was close to his ears, and the figure in front of him crossed by, and Qing Qian was already surrounded by a strong shoulder. The body was attached to the wall of the side door, and it spun a few times against the wall. Instinctively, Qing Qian hurriedly grabbed what he could grasp in front of him.

The right hand suddenly became hot and damp.

Qingqian looked up and saw that the place where she grabbed it was He Shiyi's chest. I saw a cloud of blood on the green uniform. Qing Qian was shocked to realize that He Shiyi was injured! Hurriedly let go of the gripping hand.

After sticking to the wall several times, Qing Qian was almost half-hugged by He Shiyi. He Shiyi circled Qingqian with one hand and held the gun with the other.

"Bang, bang, bang" Several gunshots rang out from the gun in He Shiyi's hand. Qing Qian, who was surrounded by He Wet clothes, only felt that the sound was more terrible than the thunder rolling in his ears. The sound of gunfire is so real.

This is a voice that will kill people.

After a moment of dizziness, his shallow feet stepped on the ground, and there was silence in his ears.

"Miss Yan, Miss Yan." He Shiyi's voice was close to his ears, and he slowly opened his closed eyes, and the palpitations did not disappear.

He Shiyi's face was close in front of him, with a mint fragrance mixed with a faint smell of nitrate. The voice was still the same, staring at the shallow eyes with a faint anxiety. The dark eyes are like a deep pool, which can suck people in.

The sound of stray footsteps was heard, and a group of guards ran to this side. Qingqian felt distracted and hurriedly removed his eyes. Not far from the side door, a man in school clothes was lying on his back. His eyes were wide open, there were large blood stains under his body, and he was holding a black and shiny pistol in his hand. Qing Qian glanced lightly, suddenly frightened, and hurriedly turned his face.

Several guards came over and quickly carried the man away.