7. On the way to Jingying

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In the early morning, as soon as the sun showed its head in the light autumn branches, the birdsong in the Tianjing campus began to chirp like a heavenly sound.

At seven forty o'clock, the old principal had eaten early as usual, and came to his office to begin the day's work.

Today Tong Guò has been as dull as countless days. But today is not the same as all the days of the past.

Because of a paper on his desk.

"Limited War", the author is called Qi Xiaoyu, and the old principal knows that it is the name of the student who asked him at the opening ceremony two days ago. Also remembered his agreement with that student.

"In less than a month, I will definitely come up with a thesis that satisfies the principal."

The old headmaster was born in war, but after reading a few pages, he immediately concluded that the value of this paper was great.

He immediately made a good cup of tea, and a good article must be accompanied by a good tea, which is his habit for many years. He sat quietly at his desk and read it.

After a long time, the old headmaster exhaled deeply.

Qi Xiaoyu, as a little-known freshman, wrote such a profound and far-reaching paper, which made him wonder if this paper was plagiarized by him.

But the old principal naturally has a way to know whether this paper is plagiarized by Qi Xiaoyu, after checking all the paper websites at home and abroad, the old principal now, even if it is the paper website with the richest reserves, is not similar or identical to Qi Xiaoyu's paper.

Is it really original? The old principal couldn't believe it, although the battle examples cited in this paper were immature, and at first glance they were not written by people who had fought big battles, but his clear views made his eyes shine and he felt quite open.

He dialed the phone number of Senior Colonel Wang Bingxi of the school's teaching and research department.

"Bingxi, I'm Ma Mengqi, come to me."

"Headmaster, what's wrong with me?"

Wang Bingxi is a typical Han northwestern man, speaking with a strong Yanzhou accent.

"Come, sit, I'll show you something." The old principal handed the paper to Wang Bingxi, and Wang Bingxi hurriedly took it.

"This ...... This is? Wang Bingxi quickly finished reading the paper, which was less than 3o pages.

"Unexpectedly, the author of this article is only 18 years old, a freshman in our school, and he just made a military order with me last week, and he handed me the article here this Monday. Today's young people are amazing. The old headmaster sighed again and again.

"You mean that Qi Xiaoyu?" Wang Bingxi said.

"You know him?"

"Lao Li of the Propaganda Department checked his bottom, a civilian, he has such a great courage to write this thing? Probably only Chen Bui, a junior in our school, can fight with him, but Chen Bui was not as demonic as him when he was a freshman. Wang Bingxi said with some jealousy.

"I'd like to ask you to write this paper into a book called "Limited War", how much time will you need?" The old headmaster asked.

"With these arguments, the arguments are not difficult to find, a month or two, but I need to discuss with him, this is his ......thing after all," Wang Bingxi said embarrassed. He is a big colonel, is he going to catch a knife for a freshman?

"Well, what you said makes sense, I called him over, remember, the author of this book ranks you first, and the people in the department can also be behind you, he must be at the end, or don't appear his name, you can grasp this degree." The old headmaster admonished.

"Why is that?"

"Geniuses often die from killing, and becoming famous too early now is not a good thing for him." The old principal knew that it was not easy to cultivate talents, so he made up his mind to hide Qi Xiaoyu.

"Then I see."

"Pick me up from the history department and find a freshman named Qi Xiaoyu. What the? Gone this morning? Okay, I got it. The old headmaster made a phone call and hung up again. After being reminded, he suddenly remembered that today was the day when the freshmen set off for the new camp for training. And everyone who goes to Beijing is not allowed to bring communication equipment with them. It was only at this time that the old principal remembered that this Qi Xiaoyu was just a freshman who had come to the military academy to report for seven days, but it was not an exaggeration to say that there were decades of brushstrokes.

He lit a cigarette and said to Wang Bingxi: "I have two things here, the first is that the original of this paper will be handed over to Shengshang through the Military Aircraft Department, and I will go to the Military Aircraft Department in the afternoon, and you should not be jealous of this, because although I deprived him of the opportunity to become famous prematurely, the credit will not be erased for him." The second thing is that you have to start writing this book right away, and within a month, I want to see your manuscript come out, and within three months, it will be a book, do you know what I mean? The old headmaster asked.

"I don't understand why you're in such a hurry, Headmaster?" Wang Bingxi asked. It takes half a year for a book to go from maturity to production. The headmaster cut that time in half.

"I don't understand why the new student was so urgent, as if he could see that war was going to happen soon...... However, one thing should not be wrong, the implementation of new theories takes time, and the sooner this book comes out, the more you will be a hero. The old headmaster said.

"It's all up to the principal to promote." Wang Bingxi saluted the principal deeply.

The west wing of the Han Weiyang Palace.

The Han Emperor was half-lying on the collapse looking at the excerpt, but he was seeing an excerpt reporting the situation of the Tianjing Military Academy, and suddenly laughed: This old donkey!

"Why is the emperor laughing?" Ouchi asked.

"A student asked him how to deal with Suyo's invasion, and he actually gave my students a sloppy look, could it be that under my rule, he couldn't beat those bearded pigtails?" The beard is the Han Dynasty's contempt for the Suss Empire, and the men of the Yongyang Empire like to shave their heads and tie them into braids, so the Han Emperor's contempt for the Yongyang Empire is called the pigtail.

"The slave knows a thing or two about this matter, does the emperor want to listen?"

"Speak." Emperor Han happened to be a little tired, waved his hand, and listened to what the chief manager said.

"That student's name is Qi Xiaoyu...... "The words of the chief manager of Ouchi are much more wonderful than the official articles in the excerpt, and the Han Emperor actually listened to it.

No one in the west chamber paid attention, and outside the door, a pair of beautiful eyes were flashing and they were also listening with relish.

"Who knew that Qi Xiaoyu said that blood is an alliance? Then it would be good to use the blood of the people of the earth. The general manager of Ouchi said with a smile.

"This fool!" Hearing this, the Han Emperor laughed out loud and swept away his sleepiness.

"Flutter." With a silver bell's coquettish smile, I couldn't hold back it anymore.

"Princess!" The guards had no choice but to let the owner of the voice whisper so as not to disturb the holy driver.

"Changle, how long have you been listening outside? Come on in. Emperor Han also heard the movement outside the door and said with a smile.

"Father!" A beautiful girl flew into the west chamber of Weiyang Palace from outside the door and threw herself into the arms of the Han Emperor.

"Father, you promised me that I would also go to the Tianjing Military Academy." The beautiful girl said coquettishly.

"Princess, the military academy is a place to train soldiers, you are a daughter, how can you get it?" Ouchi General Manager persuaded.

"I don't care, my father Chrysostom said that if I can go, I will go, and I will go now." The princess said.

"It's okay......" Emperor Han thought for a while, and touched Changle's head lovingly. Are you seventeen? ”

"Father, my birthday will be eighteen next month." Changle pouted.

"Yes, our parents are also old enough to go to college." Hanhuang Road. "I have a few requests for you to go on this trip, and if you agree, I will allow you to go, otherwise, don't go."

"Father, you talk about it first." Changle's eyes flashed wide, and there was indescribable cunning in them.

"First, you are an ordinary aristocratic student, and you are not allowed to oppress people as a princess, especially those commoners, those nobles who know you, you have to tell them in advance, you are not allowed to expose your identity as a princess, and the school will not give you more care, can you do it?"

"I can."

"Second, my father doesn't ask you how much knowledge you can learn, but those students are the backbone of the future emperor's ** team, they are selected from many outstanding talents in the empire, and there are many outstanding points, you go, you have to pay more attention to some of the talents needed by the emperor's ** team for me, I allow you the right to report secretly, but you are only allowed to report to me alone, and you are not allowed to meddle in school affairs, can you do it?"

"I can." Changle nodded.

"Third, if you are interested in someone, you might as well talk to your father, and your father will make the decision for you." The Han Emperor joked.

"Father, Changle is still young, so he won't marry." Changle said shyly.

"When the time comes, I can't help you, our parents are so good, so many military academy talents will not be able to chase you." Emperor Han laughed.

Changle, who came out of Weiyang Palace, was still a little indignant, "Hmph, that slave named Qi Xiaoyu, if he dares to steal the limelight from Brother Wang, I will definitely play him to death." ”

………………

"Ahh Qi Xiaoyu, who was napping on the moving school bus, sneezed loudly.

Zhao Jiuzhou asked, "Are you scolding?" ”

"This is thought of, and two sneezes are scolded." Qi Xiaoyu retorted.

"Ahh Before he finished speaking, there was another sound.

"Well, I was scolded by my daughter-in-law." Hao Xia said seriously.

"Side, where did my daughter-in-law come from?" Qi Xiaoyu didn't have a good airway.

"The daughter-in-law who is still at her father-in-law's house." Hao Xia catches the narrow road.

"Damn." Qi Xiaoyu deliberately didn't look at the unkind gazes cast backwards in the first few rows. It's an eventful time to go to Beijing.

I also need to take care of my spirits, and then deal with the hostility around me.

Sure enough, it's still a little too showy?

Qi Xiaoyu never thought that he would be targeted by the two giants of the empire at the same time in one day, and of course, there was a female giant who could not be messed with.

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