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Chapter 3750

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They had not seen each other for ten months, had not spoken to each other, and had not sent any messages at all. When her longing grew like weeds, she could only take out his photo and sneak a peek. At night, she would put the photo under her pillow. This way, it was as if she could snuggle up to him, feel his body temperature, hear his heartbeat, as if their parting had only been yesterday...

The snow was a little heavy, and the north wind was blowing with a chill that could destroy everything in the world. Standing in the snow and looking ahead, Ye Chien raised her hand to gently wipe away the snow that had blown onto her face. Then she lifted her foot and walked towards the political commissar's office.

She wondered what the weather was like over there.

Was the sun shining high in the sky? Or was it raining cats and dogs? Or was it like now, with snow swirling around?

She wondered if he had lost weight, if he had tanned, if he was safe and sound?

Was there always a hint of mischief hanging at the corner of his mouth?

He must be very tired.

He was fighting alone without any outside support. Even if something really happened, no comrades would be able to rescue him in time. All the suffering would have to be shouldered by him alone. Would he, who bled but did not cry, be afraid when he was alone?

"Senior..."

Two students were walking towards her. When they saw Ye Chien, they immediately stopped in their tracks. They were both freshmen today. During the national day's training, the freshmen had all learned of Senior Ye Chien's name. The reason was simple: the instructor had talked too much about her, so they naturally remembered her name before they even met her.

When the freshmen gradually integrated into this military academy where they would be studying for four years, they finally realized how powerful Senior Ye Chien was. She had once used a "military deception" during a first-year drill to set up a "fake base station" that was recorded in her syllabus.

That drill was really exciting. Even though the Red Team led by Senior lost in the end, it was still an exciting loss.

And one of the words she said during the drill was a piece of advice given to them by their seniors from the previous cohort: "The existence of a drill is to" discover "and" defeat. "

All of them firmly remembered those words in their hearts. They also knew that the person who said those words was their Senior Sister, Ye Jian, who was standing before them.

Ye Chien was already used to being recognized by the students on campus. Hearing this, she immediately stopped and smiled as she spoke to them.

The two freshmen had just walked out of the library with a stack of books in their hands. Ye Chien knew which school they were from just by looking at the books in their hands.

The predecessor of the Aerospace Science and Engineering School was the Missile Engineering School of the Military Engineering School. Established in the early 1950s, the school had four technical disciplines and four command disciplines. It was a national-level key discipline in aerospace propulsion theory and engineering. Their slogan was "Aspire to Aerospace, Have the Courage to Take on Responsibilities, Gather Intelligence to Innovate, Pursue Excellence". The cadets who were able to enter this school were all intelligent.

Sometimes, Ye Chien regretted not going into the technical department. But this thought of regret only flashed through his mind for a moment and was quickly extinguished.

Technical cadets rarely had the chance to fight on the battlefield. They spent most of their time in the laboratory. She preferred to be on the battlefield. Spending months in the laboratory was too difficult for her.

After chatting with them for three to five minutes, Ye Chien quickened her pace and walked towards Political Commissar Yue's office. She was already in her third year of university. She would definitely be demoted to a platoon during the winter break. Political Commissar Yue might be looking for her to talk about demotion.

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