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Chapter 4 The Tang family

When Marian Tang recalled what happened on her first day at school, Tang Xiaoan sat next to her sister.

"Maryan!"

Just like when Marian Tang was afraid at home, Tang Xiaoan reached out and put her little head with long chestnut hair on her shoulders.

He tried to soften his voice, as if he was afraid of scaring his sister again, and as if he was apologizing for the yelling and yelling in the school.

"No matter what, you can't leave school quietly. You know that it is extremely irresponsible behavior, you know that it will make your father..."

Originally, the elder brother's tone had already made Marian Tang's mood reply a little, but when he mentioned his father again, the person who caused all this, she started crying again.

"It's all his fault, it's all his fault, if it's not him..."

Tang Xiaoan shook her shoulder hard and sighed. Although he did not agree with his father's behavior, it was his own business after all, and others could not serve him.

"Oh, my sister Marian, my little sister Marian, don't you know that these things are not something we can stop? As for father... I think maybe we shouldn't think too much about these things, after all, that's the matter between them, we..."

Then he wisely changed the topic, and he knew that about feelings, he could never tell the right or wrong.

"I think we'll talk about the things in the 'jazz's military academy', you know that as the children of the jazz we have to go into these schools. Maybe one day we can use our shoulders to bear the expectations of 640 million people for us."

The expectation of a population of 640 million may be too much pressure on Marian Tang, who is only 12 years old.

She shrank her neck and shrank a little under her brother's expectant gaze. She spoke in a daze, as if she was a girl only 5 to 6 years old.

"But I'm just thinking about my mother, you know that in such weather, she stayed alone in the monastery. I really want to see her, I really want to..."

In the eyes of her brother, her voice became smaller and smaller. Finally, just like when she was a child, she hid in her brother's arms.

"...I really want to see her, I really want her to hug me!"

For some reason, I have almost mastered the heart of the "Jazz Military Academy". Tang Xiaoan, who never tolerated this kind of "weakness", felt that he could never let his sister remain as weak as ever.

"This way, I promise you that if you can get the results you deserve in the girls' team, then I can guarantee that after the study is over, I will accompany you to France!"

In Tang Xiao'an's arms, Marian Tang raised his head, and his eyes that became crystal clear under the tears, all he cared about was hope.

"Really, you promise?"

Tang Xiaoan nodded, but stopped talking. Now he had to think about what would happen if they returned to school now!

The school site of the "Jazz Military Academy" is not far from the Whampoa Military Academy. When Tang Xiaoan "escorted" Marian. Tang returned to the "Jazz Military Academy", they found that Tang Yunyang had appeared in front of them.

The "jazz military academy" does not welcome parents' visits, and even when arranging a meeting, it is only half an hour, so some people call this kind of meeting "visiting prisons".

Despite this title, the fierce competition for "jazz military academy" has long exceeded the admission examinations of prestigious middle schools.

You should know that the sign of "social elite" respects scholars in traditional Chinese culture. It is basically just a social phenomenon that continues the official system. After graduation, the education of the Whampoa Military Academy is even more attractive to families who are eager to have soldiers at home.

Especially the "Mermon Lord" is even more unquestionable about the attraction of these families. This also reflects the results of the Chinese Federation's cultivation of the martial spirit, and also reflects a more fair, just and open talent training mechanism for competition.

Ultimately, China can cultivate more world-class elite talents, which also reflects the fundamental purpose of the Chinese Baath Party.

In the "Jazz School", the place where we met our parents was just a small room with a table. There were even people on duty, and the small-time star officers in the "Jazz School" were responsible for the reception.

"Why, don't you have anything to explain?"

Tang Xiaoan looked at his father, the famous Satan Eagle with dissatisfaction in the eyes of the famous Satan Eagle.

"Yes, there is no reason, sir!"

Tang Xiaoan, who was standing there, was wearing military uniform, and when he stood there, he was like a soldier who was questioned by the commander.

"Is it because of Marianne?"

"It's not my father, it has nothing to do with him, this matter is...!"

Looking at the confrontation between his brother and his father like two tigers, Marian Tang called out. She wanted to tell Tang Yunyang that things were not as good as he imagined, and his brother was still as outstanding as before.

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Tang Xiaoan's serious scolding.

"Shut up, student Marian Don, as your squad leader, you cannot speak to senior officers without my permission. And, as a school rule, when you meet senior officers, you must call him the chief!"

"Yes, sir!"

Tears quickly filled Marian Tang's eyes. This made Tang Yunyang feel unbearable and wanted to let his daughter relax a little.

But he understood that school rules are school rules, and discipline is discipline. He had to put on the airs of a senior officer and issue orders seriously.

"After a moment, expand the conversation formation, and you can talk freely now!"

Although Tang Xiaoan did not agree with this kind of conversation. However, as an excellent student of the "jazz military academy", he had already learned to obey orders unconditionally.

"Yes, sir, start the conversation formation!"

Tang Yunyang was a little helpless. As for himself, he also believed that the "jazz school" school rules, which were actually a young military academy, were really strict.

But he knew even more that if such a huge country cannot be trained enough to meet the "three most standard" people, it would be a serious dereliction of duty by the government, and it would also be the sorrow of the nation carried by the country.

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She has already memorized the regulations and knows that this may lead to physical training or the ending of using her own toothbrush to brush the toilet.

However, this did not affect her being able to wipe her tears and tell everything clearly. Although Tang Xiaoan on the side wanted to stop her words several times, the "senior officer" on the side who wanted to figure out the situation did not allow him to succeed.

"Sir, look, this is everything. The team leader has no responsibility at all. He just captured a deserter!"

Looking at the good girl in front of me who has been particularly loved by me since I was a child, this made Tang Yunyang feel a little irrational.

He chose language, hoping that his decision would not make Marianne. Don thought that she was a useless person.

"Maryan, if needed..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Xiaoan beside him had already spoken.

"Please give a speech, sir!"

Of course, Tang Yunyang knew that his son was just planning to stop him and make a wrong decision. Although there were not a shortage of students who had withdrawn from the "Jazz Military Academy", Tang Yunyang, who was strong, believed that the child should be stronger.

"Accept request!"

Tang Xiaoan speaks not as simple as Tang Yunyang's son. What Tang Yunyang appreciates is that he speaks more objectively and more in line with what an excellent person would do.

"Sir, this is a chance to retreat. I am worried that this will make her not strong enough. As her squad leader, I can feel that she is a person with great potential. I believe that in the 'jazz military academy', she can better stimulate her potential and make her a person who is useful to this country. Sir!"

Tang Yunyang looked at Tang Xiaoan with a feeling of satisfaction in his heart. At least the little guy in front of him is growing rapidly, and I believe he will do more useful things in the future.

But Tang Yunyang, who has always been strict with his son, did not praise his son for his excellence, but instead asked his daughter.

"How about it, is this your decision too? I hope you understand what such a decision means!"

Of course, Marian Tang knew what such a decision meant, but in her heart, what is more important is that as long as she completes her studies here, Tang Xiaoan will accompany her to Europe in person when she graduates.

When it comes to the hardships of training, she was more worried about how she could find her mother, Madam Marian, in Europe alone.

Marian Tang, who was cheering up, wiped away her tears and stood back as if she was a soldier. At least as far as Tang Yunyang and Tang Xiaoan observed, courage was growing again in her chest.

"Yes, sir, I understand what such a choice means. But I have also heard a good soldier say this, 'A real warrior dares to face the dripping blood!"

Hearing such an answer, Tang Yunyang and his son looked at each other. They all found a satisfied smile in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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