Imperial Treasure-Chapter 904 - 550: Military Training, Military Training, Military Training! (Willing to Trade a Smile for Indifference and He’s Jade+)
What the hell!
Xia Yan is banging on the door again!
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Gong Jiu and the others thought Sui Yi’s roommates were quite amusing, at least they didn’t distance themselves from her due to some of her circumstances, which was quite comforting~~
So they were especially tolerant of Xia Yan and Liang Bing-- Well, let’s forgive the crime of teasing our goddess.
However...
Gong Jiu looked at the three sets of clothes on the table.
"A month of military training, are you really planning to participate?"
She felt this level of military training was just child’s play and meaningless for someone like Sui Yi.
Not that it was bad; in fact, she knew military training could be quite interesting, but for someone like Sui Yi... would she go?
She, like Liang Bing and the others, felt the picture didn’t match. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Imagine the BOSS who scared the hell out of Military Intelligence Section 7 wearing poop-green clothes for standing at attention and crawling through dog holes...
Even imagining it would cause your retinas to crack.
Listening to Gong Jiu’s words, Sui Yi flipped through the reports in her hands without looking up, and said blandly, "The clothes were sent by Yue Beiqing this morning. The Imperial Guards indicated that while the news of my attendance at the Hua Sha banquet has been blocked domestically, some major domestic forces are secretly investigating. Based on this, if I want to continue to have a peaceful life and dissociate from the Hellfire incident, it’s best to be more relatable."
The Imperial Guards were still quite gentle in attitude; not only did Yue Beiqing personally visit, but they also helped deal with a lot of loose ends; otherwise, Sui Yi’s days wouldn’t be so easy.
Reciprocating favors, Sui Yi naturally considered their suggestions seriously.
Also, one couldn’t be too privileged at Beijing University.
Especially since her business identity had just been exposed, even for the cultural influence of Beijing University, she couldn’t be too unusual, lest it negatively impact the student body.
In fact, Gong Jiu and the others also felt this was more appropriate; privilege, sometimes, is actually a kind of trouble.
--Especially now that Sui Yi has just been innocently drawn into a scandal, causing extremely high exposure.
"Domestic major forces? What is that?" Flower Demon Fei was somewhat solemn, "Is it Cao Ling’s Gate?"
The Gate, which Cao Ling was subject to, should not be domestic but rather worldwide, and would certainly not catch Sui Yi’s little tails on such matters.
"No," Sui Yi replied calmly with a straightforward answer.
"Chinese netizens."
Poof!
Yhan Qingwu, Gong Jiu, and the others burst out laughing.
Lin Yun’s expression was embarrassed—our BOSS is just so cute, mwah!
"By the way, does anyone know where the lake behind Mo Ke just now is? I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere," Gong Jiu suddenly said.
Everyone looked at each other, um, truthfully, they also felt a bit familiar.
As for the pavilion where Mo Ke was.
The picturesque scenery complemented the music.
The place was world-famous, located in a certain mountain, legend says this mountain is the Forbidden Mountain; no landscapes set, it was privately owned, and the official remained silent, not involved.
Mo Ke closed her laptop, wind blowing through her hair, lightly raising her eyebrows.
The elder beside her bent over and said, "We’ve already found out; during the Hellfire incident, someone intervened and showed uncommon hostility toward Miss Sui."
"It’s because of me, right," Mo Ke’s slender fingers hooked a lily pot on the table beside her, "It’s just childishness... go and tell Uncle, there can’t be a next time, otherwise I’ll get angry."
"Yes."
The elder retreated.
Mo Ke’s fingers moved, lily leaves fluttered down. As her finger slid across, they fell onto the lake surface, and strangely... the lily leaves sprouted roots, extending tendrils, turning into clusters of stunning and moving aquatic lilies.
Not far away, a middle-aged man on a high tower murmured softly, "Mo Ke’s ability is becoming more formidable; however, defense must be maintained without complacency."
"The event from fifteen years ago can never happen again."
"Understood."
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Sui Yi and another used extraordinary means to avoid this torture, but Liang Bing and the others could only head downstairs to the gathering square; long before reaching there, they saw lines of people wearing military training clothes coming down from dormitories, their ink-green color forming long lines, with groups laughing and chatting, mostly complaining about haircuts and such.
Ah, youth, so beautiful indeed.
Next day’s dawn, mist and light scattered.
Whistles! Blew!
Six in the morning!
What the hell!
In a certain dormitory for third-years, all four beds were uncovered collectively.
"Just hearing this whistle, you know those freshmen are being dragged off for intensive training!"
"What the hell! After all these years, can’t they change the timing? Why do they have to gather at six in the freaking morning! Don’t they know it’ll wake up everyone?"
"What if that’s the effect they want?"
Sophomores, juniors, and seniors were losing their minds. Waking up collectively on this day, they squinted out of sleepy eyes, and as the windows opened, they saw the freshman dormitory area with people in green clothing, who were losing their minds too, dragging their messy hair or hurriedly running up and down the dormitory floors.
Already hundreds of instructors had disembarked, arranged by department and class. They found the place and then, below the dormitory, blew whistles, shouting: "Class 001, Economics and Management Department 09, assemble downstairs!"
Repeat three times, even ghosts were awakened!
"Chinese Department...."
"Foreign Languages Department...."
Thump thump bang, Thump thump bang!
Here they come, here they come!
Ten minutes later.
Girls who usually need one or two hours to dress up gathered downstairs in the dormitory in twos and threes. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)
