The next day, Zhao Zhouhan took Chi Xiaoye to the University of Science and Technology to look for memories.

On the way, Zhao Zhouhan started to keep an eye on it, "Next, take you to the university where you have been to three years, and tell you what I do."

"Your job is still related to the university? Could it be that you are a guard at the school gate?"

Zhao Zhouhan was amused by her, both angry and funny, "In your eyes, I can only be a guard?"

Chi Xiaoye thought about it and said that his job must be related to the police, but he denied that he was a special policeman. Since the Interpol had asked him for help, he should be a very powerful person. Could it be that he was studying some kind of technology?

Zhao Zhouhan drove the car smoothly and said funny: "Why, have you found out what results?"

Zhang Xiunan is a military doctor and calls him the boss. So, he should be a soldier first. Could it be that he is a scientific researcher in service?

If so, then it would make sense for him to work in a university.

Chi Xiaoye guessed: "You are a soldier, working in a university, and doing scientific research."

Zhao Zhouhan pursed his lips and smiled, "No problem."

"Ha, I guessed right, don't stump me." She was so proud that she suddenly remembered that on the streets of Tunisia, he led a team to uniform Lan Ya and arrested him. A scientist who was engaged in scientific research should not have such power, right?!

"You lied to me." She whined, unhappy.

Zhao Zhouhan immediately surrendered and said good things, "I didn't lie to you, you guessed it right, but I just didn't guess it all."

"Tell me quickly."

"It's boring to tell you directly, it's best if you can remember it."

This is true. After visiting Daqing Village, she remembered many things when she was a child. Although it was just some clips, these clips were large and coherent, which made her deeply realize that she came out of Daqing Village and her roots were in Daqing Village.

I soon arrived at the University of Science and Technology.

Zhao Zhouhan is a big celebrity here. All the students passing by know him and will greet him respectfully, some nodding, and some even stand attentively.

"Hello, Chief Instructor."

"Hello instructor."

"Hello, Chief Instructor."

“…”

Chi Xiaoye looked at him in surprise and asked in a low voice: "Why, there are still instructors in college now?"

"It has always been there. Some majors in the University of Science and Technology recruit national defense students. In addition to their daily study, national defense students also have military training. So don't they have to have instructors?!"

When Zhao Zhouhan spoke, he had a sense of pride. This is his field and his honor.

"You are studying communications major, you are a national defense student, do you remember?"

"Well, I have a little impression. Grandpa hoped that I would take the military academy, but I didn't get the exam. Later, I got the admission letter from the university. Grandpa was still so happy that he wiped his tears. It turned out that I was admitted to the national defense student."

"Your classmates have graduated for three years and have been assigned to work in different positions. What about you, it is a special situation. The school has retained your academic status. As long as your physical condition allows, you can apply to resume school."

"real?"

"Of course, I won't lie to you, let alone joke about such things. You still have one year of study, so it would be a pity not to study. I think, even if you ask grandpa, grandpa will hope you complete your studies."

He is now saying it lightly, but the tricky thing was when it was done, the tricky thing was.

She was first declared dead, had funerals, had her clothes and clothes, had her household registration cancelled, and her academic qualifications were also gone. A year later, he ran away with a lot of information and did it himself, not only helped her restore her household registration, but also fought for the school to retain her academic qualifications.

This has been delayed for three years. In these three years, everyone believes that the lost Chi Xiaoye is no longer alive. Restoring her household registration and academic status is just a comfort to the living relatives.

Now it seems that fortunately, Zhao Zhouhan has done all these tedious things ahead.

He took her to the teaching building. In the classroom, the classmates were in class. The students in the front row were busy taking notes and the students in the back row were busy browsing their phones.

He took her to the library, and heard that the final exam was two weeks later, and the library was overcrowded and there was no empty seat.

They went to the playground, and there were defense students wearing camouflage uniforms in military training under the scorching sun. They walked with their heads held high and their chests stood up, looking proud and proud.

On the trail by the lake, the breeze is cool and the willows are swaying. Chi Xiaoye sits on a wooden chair to rest, watching the young people on the playground from afar.

"Did you remember something?"

A look of shame appeared on her face, "Oh, I really don't want to think about the bottom of everything in physical fitness test."

Zhao Zhouhan smiled and raised his hand to touch her hair, "It seems that the bottom of physical fitness will have a great blow to you, remember it so deeply."

"Who said no?!"

"Haha, then I'll tell you, later you passed the physical fitness test. You won the first place in the school in the final exam in the second semester of junior high school and received the most scholarships. Are you happy?"

"Really?"

"Don't remember?"

Chi Xiaoye smiled dryly and shook her head, "I should remember my highlight moments, but unfortunately, I have no impression."

Zhao Zhouhan sighed silently, thinking to herself that she seemed to remember a lot about what happened before her junior year, especially when she was in Daqing Village when she was a child, but she had no memory after her junior year.

That year was also the year they met.

At this time, Jiang Yunting jogged over here. He was wearing a camouflage uniform, his face was dark and red, his clothes were soaked, and even the brim of the hat was wet.

"Boss, Boss, why are you here today? Aren't you on vacation?"

"I'll see if you're lazy."

"Oh, I'm a private visit?" He took off his hat, twisted it, and dripped it down, "Look, I'm not lazy."

His eyes turned to Chi Xiaoye, and Jiang Yunting smiled naturally at her, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Unexpectedly, Chi Xiaoye's frozen eyes made him a little embarrassed. This look was wrong.

"Brother Yun," Chi Xiaoye shouted excitedly, "Brother Yun, it's really you, so you are here!"

Jiang Yunting: “…”

Zhao Zhouhan: "..." Brother Yun, what the hell?

Chi Xiaoye became happier and more excited as he looked. He opened his hands, stood on tiptoe, and hugged his neck directly, "Brother Yun, I finally found you."

"...I can't do it, sister-in-law..." Jiang Yunting's fingers were trembling with embarrassment. He spread his hands and did not dare to move, "Boss, save me..."

Zhao Zhou was in a messy wind, and his wife held his subordinates and called her brother affectionately.
Chapter completed!