Lin Qingyao felt annoyed in her heart, and having a wife, he still said such things to her? Even if he didn't have a wife, as a middle-aged man, he could say such things to his own student who was still in school, it's clear that he wasn't a good person either.

  Song Weiguo's face turned into a pig liver color, and he hurriedly said loudly: "I mean, I see that you have good kung fu skills, how about coming to my special forces team?"

  Lin Qingyao saw Song Weiguo's sincere face, which didn't seem to be fake, and her hanging heart fell. However, she wasn't worried about this anymore. After that, Lin Qingyao felt a bit embarrassed. She had just thought too much. This military officer should be a straightforward person who speaks directly without beating around the bush. It was herself who was thinking with a villain's mind to measure a gentleman's belly.

  But what's a special forces team? She didn't want to be a soldier, and she wasn't even planning on staying in school for long, let alone join the army?

  It's worth noting that although a cultivator's life is long, the time spent cultivating is also considerable. Many people spend their entire lives without laying a foundation and die of old age. She had already started cultivating at the age of twenty, which was not young at all. If she didn't seize the time to cultivate and improve her cultivation, she might end up being mediocre in the cultivation world for her entire life.

  Besides, she didn't want to be a fool and sacrifice herself for others. Her ability was small, she just wanted to protect herself and the people she cared about. As for special forces teams, sorry, she really wasn't interested.

  Lin Qingyao thought for a moment and said to Song Weiguo: "I'm very sorry." Lin Qingyao rejected him cleanly.

  Song Weiguo was taken aback, wondering how many people had risked their lives to join the special forces, and yet this female student had refused so decisively. Was it that she didn't understand the special forces? Yes, she must not have known what kind of organization the special forces were, which is why she refused!

  Song Weiguo hastily explained: "Qingyao, the Wild Battle Team is not an ordinary team. The Special Warfare Team is responsible for all major cases in Chuan City and the subsidies are also very high. Don't you really consider it?"

  Lin Qingyao firmly shook her head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still have unfinished studies."

  Song Weiguo looked at Lin Qingyao and said loudly, "You have excellent martial arts skills, do you really want to remain nameless? Don't you want to make a name for yourself? Now that you've joined the Special Forces, what do you want? Whatever it is, as long as it's within my power, I'll give it to you!" He had inquired about Lin Qingyao and knew that after leaving the Zhao family, her life had been very difficult.

  Lin Qingyao was silent for a moment, how did Song Weiguo's words sound like those of a bandit leader trying to deceive himself into becoming an outlaw? She must not fall for Song Weiguo's evil intentions! Reputation? Reputation is something that can't be eaten as food, if possible, she would rather play the role of "dressing up as a pig to eat the tiger" in a low-key manner!

  Lin Qingyao said in a gentle tone, "I'm just a girl, I don't have any grand ambitions, I just want to quietly finish my university life, please respect me."

  Song Weiguo thought that a little girl would be easy to deceive, and by drawing a pie, he should be able to win her over. However, he didn't expect that she had already made up her mind not to fall for his trick.

  Song Weiguo, being a strict leader in the army, was used to giving orders and having them obeyed immediately. At this moment, he was rejected by Lin Qingyao right in front of everyone, which made him feel somewhat embarrassed and awkward on the surface.

  Lin Qingyao knew that with people like this, you could refuse their requests, but you absolutely couldn't afford to offend them. So she smiled and said: "Not wanting to join the special forces isn't because the special forces are bad, it's just my own reasons. If Uncle Song needs me for anything in the future, he can come find me."

  Lin Qingyao's words were nice, but she knew in her heart that even if she said so, Song Weiguo would not really come to find her. Special Warfare Team, just by the name, it was clear that it was a confidential organization, and when there were activities later, could they use an external personnel like her?

  As expected, Song Weiguo heard Lin Qingyao's flattering words and his expression eased up. With a regretful face, he said: "If that's the case, then it can only be like this. I hope you will consider carefully. In the future, if you still want to join the special forces team, the door of the special forces team will always be open for you!" As he spoke, he picked up his water cup and stared at it without drinking.

  Lin Qingyao knew that this was a sign of serving tea to send off guests. She didn't want to stay any longer anyway, so why would she drag things out at this time?

  Lin Qingyao stood up and saluted Song Weiguo: "Thank you for your appreciation, I'll take my leave now."

  Song Weiguo helplessly waved his hand, feeling a pang in his heart. Such a person had just flown away from before his eyes, what a pity!

  When Lin Qingyao came out, she saw Song Wenyi standing at the door, standing guard with his eyes fixed on her, his body straight like a green pine. Lin Qingyao glanced at Song Wenyi and then gently patted him on the shoulder before leaving without saying a word.

  Song Wenyi was taken aback for a moment, and by the time he reacted, the beauty had already gone far away.

  Song Wenyi suddenly felt the dull ache and numbness in his back that had been there for days suddenly disappear, he looked at Lin Qingyao's back, his face somewhat complex.

  Lin Qingyao's mouth was slightly curved, she had just retrieved the spiritual energy that she had sent into Song Wenyi's body. Although she didn't get along with Song Wenyi, the anger in her heart had dissipated, and she wasn't one to take advantage of someone who was already at a disadvantage, so she decided not to torment him anymore.

  In the following days, it was all routine training. Lin Qingyao was after all a cultivator, so these trainings were naturally completed with ease. What's worth mentioning is that since that day, Song Wenyi stopped training them and their instructor was replaced by an amiable old soldier.

  Lin Qingyao was also delighted and relaxed.

  In the blink of an eye, half a month passed and Lin Qingyao finished her military training. The Archaeology Class 1 achieved high scores in all the final assessments, making it the greatest gain this time. Lin Qingyao found that after staying with these lively students for a long time, she herself became much lighter and more cheerful. Her personality, which had been suppressed by the Zhao family for many years, gradually returned to normal.

  After military training, Lin Qingyao and others returned to Sichuan University.

  In the dormitory, the atmosphere was very strange. Li Yu and Lin Qingyao walked closer together, in comparison, Bai Menghan was a bit lonelier, but this was also an unavoidable thing, it wasn't that the two people were excluding her, but rather she looked down on Li Yu and Lin Qingyao.

  Lin Qingyao was also lazy about keeping track, if it were her who had to keep track of such small things, then she wouldn't be able to cultivate at all. A person with a narrow heart and mind, in cultivation, what progress could they make?