Gu Zhunian couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of this luxury car. It was the first time he saw it.

Damn, this chariot is even more luxurious than the one in Hongxiu Shu Yu Luanrong.

Not to mention the gold patterns and sapphire necklaces on the carriage, the two white horses pulling the carriage alone are worth tens of thousands of gold.

Looking at the sturdy handlebars of the driver, I secretly guessed that there was such a pomp, so what was the background of the person he came to pick up?

This thought had just arisen in Gu Zhunian's mind, and a woman in white walked past him.

I saw her, wrapped in a milky white silk dress, wearing a pair of turned-up moccasins, and a round sun hat on her head, looking very graceful.

Although she was wearing a red veil, her big, watery almond eyes were something Gu Zhunian would never forget until his death.

She also glanced at Gu Zhunian, but she didn't recognize him.

Because Gu Zhunian's appearance and appearance, that of a frail scholar, were really different from his previous image of a soldier.

But Gu Zhunian recognized who she was at a glance.

Ms. Ye Mingyan, the Intelligence Director, works under Wang Qizheng, the General Office of the Shanghai Intelligence Agency of the Military Consulting Department.

Gu Zhunian saw him twice in Chongming and Shanghai and was deeply impressed.

Gu Zhunian was surprised, happy, and puzzled when he met this mysterious and beautiful intelligence manager at the entrance of the Military Academy in Wuchang.

He was dumbfounded and watched helplessly as Ye Mingyan got into the luxury car and walked away.

The book in his hand fell off, and Gu Sanlang ran to him without even noticing.

"Brother, you...what's wrong with you?" Gu Sanlang tilted his head and looked at Gu Zhunian.

He is a younger brother of Gu Zhunian from the Qianqing countryside in Shaoxing. Last year, he and some young boys from his clan came to join him.

No problem, it was all because of the relationship with the fellow villagers, so he kept Gu Sanlang beside him as his horse's benefactor.

But no, Gu Sanlang is too playful. When country people come to the city, everything they see is novel.

Just now, Gu Sanlang saw someone playing chess at a roadside chess stall. He was so fascinated that he forgot about it and went to pick up Gu Zhu Nian.

When he hurried over, he unexpectedly found that his elder brother was standing at the gate of the school, staring at the spacious road in a daze.

Possessed!

"Brother...what's wrong with you..."

Gu Sanlang shouted again.

Only then did Gu Zhunian's soul be dragged back from the carriage that was traveling away.

When he turned around and saw Gu Sanlang, Gu Zhunian's expression suddenly changed. His eyes widened with anger and he cursed loudly:

"Sanlang, you bastard! Where did you die just now? Where did you die..."

Before he could finish his words, he already flew up with a kick.

Luo Sanlang cleverly ducked, but was still kicked in the butt.

"ah…"

A scream.

This kick of anger is quite powerful.

Poor Na Luo Sanlang, his thin body flew more than three meters away, and he lay on the ground like a dog eating shit.

When Luo Sanlang's sandy nose hit the hard soil on the ground, his nose immediately started to bleed, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Half of my buttocks hurt like a crack, and they were all a little numb.

Fortunately, there is a lot of meat on the buttocks, so no bones or muscles were injured.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you kick me..."

Gu Sanlang felt deeply aggrieved after being kicked so hard in a confused manner. With a sad face, he wiped the nosebleed with his hand and asked reproachfully.

"Kick you, I will beat you again!"

He yelled, threw the information on the ground, grabbed Gu Sanlang's collar, and raised his fist.

"Hey, Master, what's going on..." There were many people watching, and someone spoke up.

"How is the young master? You're so angry? In public, everyone is so angry.

I'm afraid it won't look good for a student from a school to be violent on the street."

Gu Zhunian's raised fist had to be lowered first. At this time, several men from the Operations Department came over. They took advantage of the situation and pulled Gu Sanlang up from the ground with all their hands.

Pick it up and put it away.

At this time, many students gathered around the entrance of the school to watch the fun, pointing and smacking their lips.

Nowadays, fights are the most popular thing to gather people. People tend to get angry easily in autumn, and everyone is bored and likes to watch the excitement.

"Quickly go, we'll talk about it when we get back..."

One of his subordinates sent two carriages over, and everyone got into the carriages together.

"Tell Sanlang to get out of here tomorrow and go back to Qian Qing's hometown in Shaoxing!"

As soon as he entered the camp gate, Gu Zhunian roared, turned around and entered his barracks.

It was the first time for the members of the Operations Department to see their director lose such a big temper over a Ma Bian.

I saw him, his face was ashen, his eyes were as big as a cowbell, and he looked like he was about to eat someone.

Ouch, how terrifying!

Everyone didn't know what was happening, and they were all a little scared.

A young brigade-level officer like the director has killed enemies on the battlefield. Once he loses his temper, he may not be able to hold him back.

Here, no one dares to persuade.

I had to let him send it out, send it out, send it out... After he sent it out and his anger subsided, nothing would happen.

"Everyone, go ahead and do whatever you need to do. Dinner will be served soon. My stomach is already growling."

An officer has spoken.

…

The next morning, the gate of the Military Academy.

Gu Zhunian came to the school in the morning, took out his horse, and tied it under the shade of a tree on the side of the gate facing the main road.

He was wearing a green shirt, a hat, leggings and cloth shoes, and he was leaning against a tree.

He took out a bag of warm tea from his horse pocket and drank it while staring at the school door.

Gu Sanlang squatted on the ground like a dog, crossed his hands and put them into the sleeves of his green shirt. He looked at Gu Zhunian leisurely with his head curled up, but did not dare to say a word.

Yesterday, Gu Zhunian felt sulky all afternoon.

In the evening, Gu Sanlang knelt down like a dog and cried bitterly to apologize.

Brothers from other clans lost no time in coming in to clear the way, singing along, and the matter was over.

Actually, Gu Zhunian is also easy to deal with.

He eats soft things rather than hard things. He takes it easy when his temper is strong. When his anger subsides, he apologizes and admits his mistakes, and the situation is over.

Originally, it wasn't a big deal.

He was in a bad temper at that time, mainly because Sanlang hadn't come yet. He was holding books and couldn't say hello to Miss Ye.

The door of the school is still closed, and the plane trees on both sides of the road are tall and wild.

The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, making this dilapidated and mottled road seem a bit quiet and desolate.

In the whistling autumn wind, Gu Zhunian squinted his eyes and waited patiently.

An hour passed...another hour...and he was a complete idiot.

In the blink of an eye, noon has passed early and it is already the meridian hour.

There were students in the school who were close to their homes and took carriages to go home for dinner. Those who needed to leave had all left, but the luxurious carriage and the familiar figure were nowhere to be seen.

"Big...brother, it's been a long time, she probably won't come."

At this time, Gu Sanlang's stomach was growling with hunger, but he did not dare to complain, so he could only grumble tentatively.
Chapter completed!