Chapter 7: Who Are You?

  "Liu Shan, run a bit faster, Zhang Hu to the other side to do 100 deep squats, Zhang Guishan to do another 100 push-ups, speed up!" Ouyang Qiuyu stood in the middle of the field, calmly directing. Suddenly, she sensed that Deputy Commander Zhang Zhichun was walking towards her from afar and couldn't help but feel surprised. Was there something going on? As Zhang Zhichun approached within 100 meters, he greeted him and asked: "Commander Zhang, why have you come? Is there something that requires your personal attention?"

  "It's your business, Officer Ouyang." Zhang Zhichun smiled and said.

  Ouyang Jueyu was taken aback and asked in confusion, "My business? What business of mine requires Director Zhang to personally run an errand?"

  Zhang Zhi-chun laughed and said, "It's because Captain Ouyang's grandfather called to ask you to go back, so the chief asked me to come over and tell these kids at the same time."

  Ouyang Jiayu suddenly realized and said: "So that's how it is. Then I'll go say goodbye to these guys first."

  Zhang Zhi-chun nodded and said, "Officer Ouyang, you may go."

  Ouyang Jueyu shouted at the team members who were training: "Assemble immediately."

  Three minutes later, three rows of troops stood neatly in front of Ouyang Jueyu. Zhang Zhichun couldn't help but sigh in admiration. Indeed, he was not as good as the invincible Chief Ouyang. To think that some people had run far away with heavy loads just now, and within three minutes, they were able to line up neatly again. This showed that this team had made tremendous progress compared to three months ago. Unfortunately, Old Man Ouyang called them back.

  Ouyang Jiaoyu looked at the special forces elites she had trained for three months and was about to leave, feeling a little reluctant. She calmed herself down and said calmly: "Everyone, I have something to attend to today, so I'll be leaving you all. From now on, you must cultivate diligently on your own."

  As soon as this remark was made, everyone was shocked and shouted in unison.

  "Coach......" Li Qian shouted with a tinge of sadness, this one cry containing too much gratitude and reluctance.

  "Coach..." Wang Chen and Zhu Shaohu also shouted reluctantly, this young coach had given them too much help.

  "Captain..." Everyone shouted, reluctant to let this admirable young captain leave too early.

  Ouyang Jueyu looked at the reluctant eyes of the crowd, and her heart warmed up. Seeing Li Tian, Wang Chen, and Zhu Shaoxu, who still wanted to say something, she hastily waved her hand and sighed: "You don't need to say anything more, there's no banquet that doesn't disperse, as long as you all follow the plan I've set out for your own training in the future, it won't make much difference whether I'm here or not."

  "Li Qian, Wang Chen, Zhu Shaohe, you three team leaders must set a good example. If you don't train properly, I won't recognize you guys."

  One hundred people's eyes turned red as they chorused in unison: "Instructor, we will definitely train according to your requirements and absolutely won't disappoint you."

  Ouyang Jueyu was unwilling to stay in this atmosphere for long, nodded and said to Zhang Zhichun: "Director Zhang, let's go."

  Afterwards, the hundred people trained by Ouyang Jieyu won countless honors for the GJ military region and made great contributions to the motherland. Twenty years later, one-tenth of the hundred people had accumulated military merits and were promoted to general ranks, among whom Li Tian, Wang Chen, and Zhu Shaohu became the most prominent ones, with their military ranks reaching the highest level of General.

  Zhang Hu, Zhang Guishan, Zhao Kuiyao, Jin Donghai and Liu Pi were the five people who ranked second only to the three captains. Zhang Hu and Liu Pi held military ranks at the lieutenant general level.

  The other three were junior officers, and it can be said that they had unparalleled glory for life, but no matter what position they reached, they would always remember the young instructor at that time...

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  In G Province, N City, on the highway, a limited edition supercar was speeding by. Inside the car, there was a young man with messy, slightly long black hair and a mature, resolute face that seemed to be a masterpiece sculpted by God. Although he looked only 15 or 16 years old, his deep eyes made people forget his age. His casual attire was set off by an extraordinary aura that emanated from him unintentionally.

  Finally can openly and honestly go out to "study", the young man in the car quietly raised a smile, he had learned all about this world's knowledge at the age of three, now going out to "study" is no different from going out to play. But if you want to play, you have to report to school first, thinking of this, his foot stepped on it, and the supercar shot out like an arrow.

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  Huajiang University is located in N City, G Province, China. It is a private university with world-class teachers and facilities, known as the "Noble University of the East". Not everyone can afford to study here, as the annual tuition fee is tens of thousands of dollars. Moreover, having money does not guarantee admission, as Huajiang University was founded by the four ancient aristocratic families for the convenience of their own children, and its purpose is not to make a profit.

  Hua Jiang University has a junior high school department, a senior high school department, and a university department, with nearly 10,000 people. The principal and vice principals are all senior academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Many teachers are renowned educators and scholars at home and abroad, and were invited by the four major families using their family power. Because the school is private in nature, the direct descendants of the four major families who own it are arrogant, not even putting teachers in their eyes.

  "Screech......" The sound of the wheels scraping against the ground, at the main entrance of Huajiang University, everyone only saw a limited edition supercar "Shijue" speeding to the gate, and then with a 90-degree angle perfect drift, it drove in without slowing down.

  Everyone who saw the scene was amazed, supercars at Hua Jiang University were nothing unusual, at least not less than a hundred of them. What they were amazed by was the drifting technique just now, even top professional racing drivers might not be able to drive out such a perfect drift. Who exactly is this person? How come nobody has ever heard of someone in school having such good driving skills before? People who couldn't help but feel curious hurriedly walked into the school, asking around about the identity of the driver just now.

  Huajiang University has a total of 16 colleges and 52 departments. Ouyang Qiyu was driving the super sports car, while using his spiritual sense to search for the Computer Science department, and found it. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ouyang Qiyu's mouth, and the car seemed to have come alive as it sped towards the Computer Science department.

  Huajiang University's computer science is absolutely unquestionable, the main reason being that the honorary dean of the School of Computer Science, Huang Tianhua, is one of China's top three network security experts.

  Ouyang Jueyu drove the SS sports car to the entrance of the Computer Science College, just thinking about getting off to report, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but scold himself, what a fool, everything has been arranged by Grandpa, why bother reporting again? Originally just wanted to experience student life, think about going to class later, isn't it done? Must be like other students, honestly attending classes every day? How come I didn't think of this simple thing earlier?

  Looked at the car keys, or go take a look at the house first. Remembering the warm smile on grandfather's face when he handed over the keys, I'll go see what surprise he has for me. Skilled hands turned the steering wheel and drove out.

  Students who came and went to handle admission procedures at the entrance of the Computer College looked inexplicably at this limited edition supercar "Shijue" and wondered why it stopped here without getting off and then drove away. After thinking about it, they still couldn't figure it out, shook their heads and left to do what they needed to do.

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  In the No. 8 villa of Tianfu Villa District in N City, Mu Rong Wan Qiu held a red document with a complex expression and looked at a huge portrait hanging on the front wall of the master bedroom. The portrait showed Mu Rong Wan Qiu leaning sweetly against a handsome man's chest, while the man also had an affectionate expression as he wrapped his arms around Mu Rong Wan Qiu's waist. Mu Rong Wan Qiu couldn't help but blush and muttered to herself: "It must be Grandpa's doing."

  Looking at the document in her hand with the three big words "Marriage Certificate" written on it, she felt both ashamed and annoyed, yet also had a hint of secret delight that even she herself didn't know.

  "Damn it, Grandpa! He actually got the marriage certificate done without even knowing himself. This way, I've become that little guy's..." Mu Rong Wan's face turned red as she dared not think further.

  Looking up at the slightly childish yet handsome face in the painting, Murong Wanqiu's mind couldn't help but recall the birthday banquet twelve years ago. A three-year-old child walked calmly to the guqin and sat down, closed his eyes for a moment, and a pair of nimble hands brought out an intoxicating melody. When he came to, he was gone. It was also at that banquet that Grandfather had arranged her marriage.

  "Madam." The maid's shout awakened Murong Wanqiu from her reverie.

  "What's going on?" Murong Wanqiu's face flushed with a hint of red, she had just entered and was still confused when the maids called her "Young Madam", it wasn't until she saw the wedding certificate and intimate portrait that she understood what was happening. The maids must have seen them too, so even if they were told to change their words now, it would be useless.

  The maid looked at the blushing mistress with a curious expression, but she didn't dare ask anything. She respectfully said, "Dinner is ready, Young Mistress can tell me when to serve it."

  Murong Wanqiu thought for a moment and asked, "When will your young master return?"

  The maid said in surprise: "Young madam, we haven't seen young master yet, don't know when he will come."

  Murong Wanqiu let out a sigh of relief upon hearing the words. Earlier, when she saw that the closet was full of men's clothes, she thought he lived here too. Fortunately, this little scoundrel didn't live here; otherwise, she wouldn't know what to do with herself. Then she remembered that in over ten years of being engaged, she had never seen him once, and her heart felt a faint sense of loss. She said lightly to the maid, "Then let's have dinner. I'll go down now."

  Ouyang Jia Yu drove the SS sports car into the underground garage of Villa No. 8, and saw that there was still a silver-white convertible BMW parked inside. He couldn't help but pause for a moment, thinking that his grandfather had indeed thought things through, fearing that one car would not be enough to use, so he had prepared another spare one. Ouyang Jia Yu smiled slightly as he walked out of the garage. On the way back just now, he encountered a speeding driver and sped with him for hundreds of miles before leaving him in the dust, of course, he was holding back, otherwise it would not have been possible to speed for hundreds of miles. He secretly felt pleased as he took out the key to open the door.

  As soon as the door opened, Ouyang Jueyu was stunned. On the dinner table, there were five or six small dishes, and a slender girl with a delicate face that could drive any man crazy was eating. Her shoulder-length black hair was smooth and shiny, her skin was snowy white and even more captivating in the light, her cherry-like mouth was slightly open, and her watery eyes were staring at him, changing expressions rapidly, which was also something he had rarely seen in his life. What a beautiful and charming girl!

  Ouyang Jiayu couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and after confirming that it wasn't the maid, she asked in doubt: "Uh... who are you? How did you end up here?"

  Routine work! Do you have any tickets? If so, throw them over to me fiercely!