Amidst the shouts of the little monk, there was already laughter behind him. The female battalion commander looked at the boy fondly and shouted: "Little brother, your second grandfather is too busy, can you come with us? We will take you to shoot, and also
Is there anything delicious?”
The young monk's eyes lit up when he heard the female battalion commander's shout. He quickly shouted: "Young Master... Auntie, you... hello, please wait a moment, I... I'll ask my senior brother or sister for instructions."
Before the boy finished speaking, Qi Zhijun had already laughed and cursed: "You brat, you haven't slept for two days, and you're asking for permission to go back to sleep!" He then looked at the officers and soldiers behind him who stood at attention and saluted and shouted: "After the salute,
!”
When the little monk heard Qi Zhijun telling him to go back to sleep, he put down his arms and shouted to the female battalion commander: "Major... Auntie, they won't let me go. I will go and play with you again when I have time."
"
A group of female soldiers heard the boy's cry and all giggled. The female battalion commander smiled and shouted: "Okay, we will wait for you to come to us to play, and we will prepare delicious food for you."
The round-faced female soldier next to her said with a smile: "This little brother is really cute, isn't he really a little monk?" She then raised her hand and shouted to the little monk: "Little brother, we are waiting for you.
"...
Qi Zhijun sent Wan Lin and others to the entrance of the military area guest house. He looked at Wan Lin and said: "I will ask Staff Liu to bring you three off-road vehicles in a while. The keys will be placed on the counter. You will be free to move around tomorrow, and I will not accompany you.
"
He then smiled bitterly and said: "I wanted you to teach the second battalion commander a lesson and let him know what real martial arts is, but I didn't expect that you dug a hole and buried me."
Wan Lin said with a smile: "You are a capable person who works hard. The guard regiment is responsible for protecting the military compound. Commander Ouyang can only let you go personally."
Qi Zhijun nodded and said angrily: "I have long heard that the Second Battalion of the Guard Regiment relies on its outstanding individual skills and is arrogant and domineering. I originally wanted to use you to beat them, but I didn't expect that the matter would be so serious. That
The commander of the second battalion doesn't even look down on their regimental commander, how can such soldiers fight in a war?"
He then looked at Wan Lin and said: "I have a lot of things to do, so I won't accompany you tomorrow. At eight o'clock the day after tomorrow, we will meet on the tarmac to see your grandfather and go to Lingyi Temple together."
"Ah? You... you go to see my master, I... I will go too." The young monk shouted in surprise. Qi Zhijun smiled: "Okay, this time I invite your master and senior brother to come out, and you must go.
When the time comes, I will give you some advice, Master."
The little monk replied excitedly: "Okay, I...I will definitely advise my master and the others." He then took Xiaoya and Lingling's hands and shouted: "Sister...sister, you accompany me...go to my master."
Go buy something good."
Lingling smiled and patted the boy's bald head: "Are you rich? You can also buy good things." The little monk chuckled and replied: "You... lend it to me first, and then... when I have money...
…I’ll give it back to you again.”
Qi Zhijun looked at the boy and said with a smile: "Silly boy, you don't need to bring anything. We have prepared all the things that honor your master and his friends. You can just follow and see your master."
He then looked at Wan Lin and others, waved his hands and said, "You guys have a good rest, I'll go back first." With that, he strode out the door.
The next morning, Wan Lin told Dali and the others to move around freely. He took Xiaoya, Lingling and the little monk to drive an off-road vehicle and drove directly to the suburbs according to the address provided by Ye Feng.
The off-road vehicle galloped on the wide road in the suburbs, and then drove towards the undulating mountains. While driving, Xiaoya concentrated on the narrow mountain road ahead, and asked Wan Lin who was sitting next to him: "How did Director Ye and the others put this
A special school placed in such a remote place?"
Wan Lin leaned on his seat, looking at the towering peaks outside the side window and replied: "I heard Director Ye say that this special school was established under the personal order of Deputy Director Wang Molin, with the purpose of cultivating those children with super talents in China from an early age.
, the purpose is to stimulate their potential and serve the country when they grow up."
As he spoke, he withdrew his gaze from the window and turned to glance at Lingling and the little monk who were eavesdropping in the back seat. He then smiled and said: "The ages of the students here range from a few years old to teenagers.
Children with special abilities are found from across the country, and the school is equipped with specialized teachers. Here they not only learn cultural knowledge, but also continue to develop their special abilities under the guidance of professional teachers."
"Therefore, this is an extremely special school, and it is also a school with a very high level of confidentiality. Every student and teacher in it is our treasure in China. I think this is why they put this special school into
Probably the reason why it was placed in this remote mountain."
He then turned to look at the young monk and warned with a serious expression: "Jing Heng, everything you saw here today is strictly forbidden to be mentioned to other people, not even your senior brother and the others, do you hear me?"
"Yes, yes, I...I won't tell anyone..." the young monk quickly replied, and then he whispered in a low voice: "This...is such a confidential place, you...you guys brought it here
Why? And...you asked me to keep it a secret and not...not to tell you, this...this would be so uncomfortable."
Wan Lin and the other three laughed when they heard the boy's mutterings. Wan Lin looked at the boy and said, "Bad boy, do you think I am willing to bring you here? I tell you, after a while, you will also come here to have sex.
training.”
Lingling heard that Wan Lin said that the young monks would also come here for training. She was surprised and said: "Wan Tou, do we also want to come here for training?"
Wan Lin waved his hand and replied: "Here we only accept children under the age of fifteen. We do not meet this standard." He then explained: "When a person reaches a certain age, his body and mind are already formed. Although he needs to strengthen his practice,
It can also strengthen one's own strengths in a certain aspect, but it cannot stimulate stronger potential like a child with a little guidance, so the value of training is not great."
"What... can you learn there?" the young monk asked with eyes wide open. Wan Lin replied: "It is said that there are majors such as fighting skills, light kung fu, hidden weapons, etc., as well as majors in perception, military skills, etc., specifically
I’m not sure. In short, it’s training to cultivate professional agents. Grandpa and Master Tianjue are part-time professors here, and they come here from time to time.”
When Xiaoya and others heard Wan Lin's introduction, their eyes widened in surprise. Lingling said curiously: "That's great. Xiaomiao and Jingyi must have learned a lot here."
The little monk also shouted excitedly: "Hey hey hey, when I get there I...I will compete with them, beat...beat them until they beat you."