"No, you can't do this! It's obvious that both of us are at fault, why should you only punish me and not him?! Zongque, you are avenging a private vendetta! I don't accept it!" Zong Yi shouted, trying desperately to struggle, but was still taken away

Once in the punishment room, the whip fell without hesitation.

As soon as the whip came down, his face twisted and turned red, but his voice was isolated.

Su Yunyan looked at the punishment, but he didn't feel happy, because in Zongque's eyes, such a thing was obviously something that could be handled calmly, but in his case, it made him lose control of his emotions, and he even used his own fate to pay for it.

He is still not calm enough.

Zongque's stop was not to save Zong Yi, but to save him.

Punishments continued to be carried out, and the people in the punishment room changed from shouting at first to begging for mercy, and then became helpless.

Others who formed a group were punished one by one.

Zongque looked at Su Yunyan, who subconsciously stood at attention when Su Yunyan met his gaze. He wanted to look at him, but found that his eyes seemed to be penetrated all over, making him look childish, impulsive, and immature.

"His punishment." Zongque said, looking at the injuries on the other party's body.

It looks very serious, but because the defense is in place, these are just skin injuries, and the muscles and bones are not injured. Zong Yi's injuries do not look serious, but every inch is vital and needs to be healed for a long time.

"His situation was self-defense, but there was still a dispute of words later on. If he wanted to take action, he would be punished with a demerit and his diploma would be withheld. If he performs well in the future, it can be revoked," the instructor said.

As soon as this punishment came out, Ye Siyu wanted to speak, but Su Yunyan stopped him: "Yes."

There was no need for Major General Zong to handle this kind of trivial matter in person. When the other party appeared, he thought that the other party would protect Zong Yi, but no, the other party appeared so that the school could deal with it impartially. From then on, all the selfish remarks made by Zong Yi were ignored.

You can defeat yourself without attacking.

Simple and effective, those words were not enough to move him at all.

There is not much age difference between them, but there is a big gap between him and the other person.

Zongque looked at the young man in front of him. It is not a bad thing for young people to be impulsive, but impulsiveness is not allowed on the battlefield, because it is a real life and death situation, and one impulse may lead to the death of countless people.

This is a sharp knife, but it needs sharpening.

"You can no longer join the Fourth Legion through assessment." Zongque said.

"Yes." Su Yunyan's fingers suddenly tightened.

This was the worst part for him. He had endured it for a long time, but he made a mistake in the last step.

"But you can go to the front line as a soldier." Zongque said.

It is the most dangerous area and the place where life and death are most important.

Su Yunyan looked at him and straightened her back: "Yes!"

Zongque withdrew his gaze and left the place with others when Zongyi was brought out completely exhausted.

His figure disappeared, and Ye Siyu held Su Yunyan's shoulders and asked, "Are you really planning to go to the front line?"

He is one of the best graduates of this class. Once he enters the military with such qualifications, he can lead troops with only a little training, but now he needs to climb up from the bottom.

"As long as you join the military, you will always go to the front line, sooner or later." Su Yunyan was relieved.

Soldiers charge on the front line, and generals don't just hide behind them. They arrange troops and mobilize all parties. The life of every soldier is on their shoulders. In large-scale battles in space, they are the main force and guide.

He is not afraid of hard work, he is afraid of not having a chance.

"I'll go with you." Ye Siyu said.

Su Yunyan looked at him, looked at him for a while and said, "You really should go with me."

This guy also hasn't really seen the cruelty of the battlefield, so he can't hone such momentum and calmness.

"Major General, what should we do with him?" asked the adjutant who was carrying Zong Yi.

"Send it back to Zong's home." Zong Que got on the aircraft without looking back.

"Yes." The adjutant responded.

The school's military whip was accompanied by electric shock, and people who looked like bloody gourds were carried out and sent back. The entire clan fell into chaos.

Zong's father's message was dialed, and his voice was filled with anger: "Zongque, you are really righteous in exterminating your relatives. Even if he is born from a different mother to you, he is still your biological brother. After such a beating, he will drop out of school.

All futures are ruined!”

The communication was mixed with women's cries and curses, and the background was noisy.

"Father, do you know why the Zong family declined?" Zongque asked.

The patriarch was speechless for a moment: "What do you want to say?"

"If you are not strict in teaching, you will harm the family. The appearance of such people on the battlefield is irresponsible to the soldiers." Zong Que said solemnly, "If you feel that the handling is not appropriate, you can file a complaint with the military court or sever my relationship with the Zong family.

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The clan father silenced his voice and said after a while: "There is no need to go to this step."

"I hope there won't be another time." Zongque said.

The clan father took a deep breath and said, "I understand."

The communication was hung up, and Zongque sent another message: [I will pick you up after get off work.]

Du Yue took a look at the message and sent a reply: [Okay, it will be over here at five o'clock.]

Zongque: [Yeah.]

Du Yue rubbed his brain for a while and clicked on the Star Network. The information about him on it was nothing more than his work. Although the popularity has dropped a lot compared to before, it will still be constantly revealed and discussed.

Some people say that he is selfish, while others say that he is married and can travel, and even rises to the level of an OGA. Some people think that they should be locked up completely, while others think that only alphas should be locked up.

Not much useful information was extracted. Du Yue endured it again and again, but still couldn't help sending a message to the other party: [Did something happen?]

The message over there was replied very quickly: [No.]

Du Yue lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly. Why did he come to pick him up if nothing happened? On the way? Or maybe it was for others to see?

He had various speculations, but found that he felt happy when he saw the person who came to pick him up after get off work.

He seemed to be looking forward to seeing him more and more.

His body moved up according to the strength of his hands, but his toes seemed to touch the edge of the steps. Du Yue was unprepared for a moment and leaned forward. His other hand subconsciously supported the other person's chest, but his body was buried in it as if he was throwing himself into his arms.

The waist was gently clasped, Du Yue's fingers tightened slightly, and barely gathered some of the widow and that kind of mind and looked up like: "I am not intentional."

Even if he really likes this person, he will not use such a low -level clumsy means.

"Well." Zong Yan looked down, and helped to correct his body, "Go home."

"Okay." Du Yue gently pulled out his hand and turned to sit on the seat.

"This time, I will pick you up to get off work." Zong Yan sat next to him.

"Is that something wrong?" Du Yue frowned gently.

Sure enough, there is still something.

"You can't accept it?" Zong Yan asked.

"No." Du Yue said for a while, of course he didn't mind, but he was thinking about the other party. Will he cause trouble for the other party again.

"Well." Zong Yan responded.

Du Yue found that she couldn't ask for exports.

In the past few days, such a pick -up and drop -off, as always, go out in the morning and go back together in the evening. The two parties did not communicate too much, nor did they encounter any changes.

until……

Du Yue: [I have an appointment with my friends today, I will go back later, you don't have to pick me up.]

Zong Yan died and gave a reply: [What time is back?]

Du Yue took a look at the time: [Not sure, but my friend is beta, you can rest assured.]

Zong Yan replied: [Um.]

Du Yue received a reply, but at that moment, he felt like he wanted the other party to ask a few more words. At first, he didn't want to be disturbed, and now it is reversed again. Human feelings are really unreasonable.

However, as soon as this reply, it is basically a representative of the topic. There is nothing important. I always feel that it is difficult to disturb him.

Zong Yan put away the communication and continued to listen to the report. The deputy's waist was straight, and he always felt that the chief's mood was not very good today: "Major general, the time is coming, you need to equip you with a traveling aircraft?"

"No need." Zong Yan looked at him at a glance.

Behind the deputy, the hair was straight, and I felt that I really asked this sentence, and it seemed that my mood seemed to be even worse.

Nympho

The capital star who has not yet entered the night is very prosperous. All kinds of aircraft shuttle, shining like stars in the sky.

The aircraft landed above a high platform and directly connected, and the bodyguards above it came down to form a channel.

When Du Yue entered the clear bar, he saw the person sitting on the card seat beckoning to him.

He looked around, and walked towards the opposite side without smelling any pheromone taste, and he was sitting on the opposite side.

"So many bodyguards?"

"It seems which big family."
To be continued...