"Captain, about the credits for military training..." Some things need to be clarified, otherwise when the time comes and he tries to shirk responsibility, there will be no grounds for argument.

  Song Wenyi was indeed angered by Lin Qingyao's words, and since he had said something like that, he wouldn't take it back. Now she still dared to come and remind him? Song Wenyi's expression turned unpleasant as he said, "Don't mention it again!"

  Lin Qingyao nodded and said: "Apologize."

  Song Wenyi's expression changed, and he asked back: "Apologize?"

  "Right, apologize! You wronged me, so you should apologize to me!" Lin Qingyao said firmly. She was no longer the timid and reserved person she used to be. She wouldn't bully others with her own strength, but neither would she let people take advantage of her.

  Song Wenyi took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said word by word: "Sorry!" Song Wenyi was used to being respected in the military camp, no one dared to question him, let alone find fault with him and make him apologize. Today was the first time, and he really didn't feel comfortable in his heart.

  The arrogance on Song Wenyi's body, or it can be said that he was self-conceited, made it difficult for him to bow his head to a little servant girl, however, he eventually bowed his head.

  Lin Qingyao had just returned to the team, and those people who were majoring in ancient characters looked at Lin Qingyao with strange eyes, some admiring, some surprised, and... disdainful.

  Next, Lin Qingyao and the others went on a cross-country run, 10,000 meters, not very far, but also absolutely not close. The training place was an outdoor training ground opened by the Second Independent Regiment in the mountains, where there were many obstacles set up.

  Lin Qingyao had long heard that the military training at Chuan Da was devilish, and every time they had military training, those spoiled students would complain bitterly. But she didn't expect it to be so brutal. At this moment, Lin Qingyao was a little glad that she was already a cultivator, otherwise, if she relied on her previous fat body, she wouldn't even be able to walk, let alone run.

  After running ten thousand meters, it was already afternoon. Fortunately, Instructor Song still had a conscience and did not let everyone continue training, but instead let them go rest.

  There are twenty-eight people in the ancient character major, eighteen males and ten females. At this moment, they gathered together. After entering school, without having a class meeting, everyone decided to get to know each other here.

  Perhaps it's because of this shared experience of going through thick and thin together that everyone has a sense of closeness to one another.

  No one cared about the cleanliness of their military uniforms, so they sat down on the ground in a circle and began to introduce themselves.

  When it was Lin Qingyao's turn to introduce herself, she stood up and smiled, saying: "I am a local of Chuan City, my name is Lin Qingyao."

  After saying that, Lin Qingyao was about to sit down, and the people around her were stunned. A boy said, "That's it? Can't you say a bit more?"

  Lin Qingyao furrowed her brow, what else could she say?

  Someone reminded Lin Qingyao: "Say something about your hobbies and personality."

  Lin Qingyao said, "I like reading books, and my personality is a bit... easy-going." In fact, Lin Qingyao wanted to say that if people don't bother me, I won't bother them. If they do bother me, I will retaliate tenfold or even a hundredfold. But later on, she thought that these were just students who didn't know the ways of the world, and there was no need for comparison...

  As for hobbies, Lin Qingyao's biggest hobby now is cultivation, which can't be said, so she can only talk nonsense about it.

  After everyone finished introducing themselves, what was left was to show off their skills and talents. Lin Qingyao didn't have much interest in these things at the moment, she would rather go for a walk in the mountains, so she slipped out of the independent camp's base alone.

  In an office in a military camp, Song Wenyi stood there, looking at the middle-aged man in uniform opposite him.

  The office was simply decorated, with a bookcase on one side and a solid wood desk in front. Behind the desk sat a middle-aged man in a chair.

  A middle-aged man laughed loudly at this moment: "Wen Wei, I heard that you were taught by a little girl on the training ground, is this true?"

  Song Wenyi's face was somewhat awkward, and he looked at the middle-aged military officer and said, "It's true." His back still hurt now, not very serious, but itchy and painful, making him endure with great difficulty.

  Song Wenyi did not know that this was Lin Qingyao's deliberate revenge.

  "Oh? Then I should go see this little girl. As the saying goes, 'high hands are among the people', if possible, it would be good to absorb her in..." The middle-aged military officer thought to himself.

  To cultivate a special soldier like Song Wenwei, the cost is not just money, but also time. If you can get such a talent for free, although there are still doubts about loyalty, it's better than nothing.

  Lin Qingyao did not know at this moment that she had already been remembered by a high-ranking officer of the independent regiment.

  Even if she knew, Lin Qingyao would still refuse. She didn't want to be a soldier and was used to being free, so she wouldn't think of being controlled by others. Coming to school was just because of an obsession in her heart.

  When Lin Qingyao came back, everyone had already started eating dinner.

  Lin Qingyao, who was used to consuming spatially produced items, now found these mundane objects somewhat hard to swallow. Ever since Lin Qingyao started cultivating, she discovered that the spatially produced items, even if they were originally ordinary products, later carried a hint of spiritual energy.

  Such food has no impurities and is actually beneficial for cultivation.

  "Which one is Lin Qingyao?" Just after dinner, a young soldier wearing a military uniform came to look for Lin Qingyao.

  Lin Qingyao looked up and nodded, "I am." She didn't recognize the person in her heart, could it be that self-righteous Song Wenyi had found someone to help him take revenge on herself?

  Lin Qingyao's gaze turned slightly sinister at this thought.

  She followed him to a quiet place and asked: "What's up?"

  The instructor scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Comrade, don't get me wrong, I'm not in cahoots with Old Tiger Song."

  Lin Qingyao saw the instructor's embarrassment and his own explanation, and suddenly burst out laughing. He was also called Song Instructor Song Lao Hu by the students, and he was indeed a wonderful person. Since he wasn't an enemy, Lin Qingyao didn't keep a cold face either, and asked with a smile: "What do you want to see me for?"

  Du Yan's face suddenly turned red and he stuttered: "Did you really defeat Song Lao Hu?"

  Lin Qingyao looked at Du Yan without acknowledging or denying anything, she wanted to know what he was here for.

  Du Yan smiled brightly: "I want to learn kung fu with you..."