2686: A Soldier's Choice

A Soldier's Choice

There was no need to forgive him. When the military commission asked her to go over to the capital city during the new year, she vaguely understood that her mother's sacrifice was not a small matter.0

When Ye Jian replied, she clearly expressed her thoughts. At the same time, she told her father that the time wasn't a problem. As long as they knew who the real mastermind was and let the mastermind get punished, it was enough for her.

Xu Wen, who was sitting opposite her, saw that Ye Jian's expression was cold when she read the letter. She couldn't help but tug He Jing's sleeve gently. When He Jing looked up from the book, Xu Wen pouted and gestured for He Jing to look at Ye Jian.

"Who doesn't have something to worry about? Don't peep! Hurry up and catch up on your cultural lessons. Your physical fitness has improved, but your military theoretical foundation isn't good. Hurry up!"

The mid-term physical fitness test and the cultural class ended ten days ago. Xu Wen barely passed the physical fitness test this time, but she was still a long way from being good.

She was also behind on cultural classes as she had been mainly focusing on improving her physical fitness in the early stages, causing her to delay her progress in cultural classes.

Xu Wen had a good foundation. She would be able to improve after some hard work.

Even so, Xu Wen still had to manage her cultural studies and improve her physical fitness at the same time. It was quite strenuous for her.

In Ye Jian's words, she hadn't gotten used to it. Once she got used to the high-intensity training and high-pressure learning, it wouldn't be tiring anymore.

After hearing what He Jing said, Xu Wen became obedient.

After Ye Jian finished writing her reply, the coldness on her face disappeared.

In the face of personal affairs and the country's situation, soldiers could only choose the latter. As a soldier, she understood her father's resignation and helplessness.

[You're a soldier. Your daughter is a soldier too. We know what a soldier should do. Hence, Dad, you don't have to blame yourself. Your daughter supports your decision.]

When Mr. Fu received the letter and saw this sentence, he had already stayed up for two nights continuously. Even though his eyes were bloodshot, there was still a deep smile in them.

"Engineer Fu, you seem to be… in a good mood recently. Did something good happen?"

The engineer who walked out of the experimental base laughed and asked Mr. Fu. They had just overcome a hurdle that had troubled them for almost three months. Now, everyone was smiling. Even their words were more casual.

Mr. Fu was a serious person in the base. The engineers below were afraid of him. Apart from his colleagues who weren't afraid of him, all the other engineers and technicians were a little afraid of their chief engineer.

After the technicians heard this, they couldn't help but glance at Mr. Fu… They really couldn't tell how Chief Engineer Fu was in a good mood.

As usual, his gaze was so serious that it made their hearts jump.

Mr. Fu took the letter from the duty room and read it as he walked. He carefully folded the letter and put it in his pocket. He replied to his colleagues, "There's good news, but I can't tell you about it. Rest early and have a good sleep. When the technology is synthesized, we will have to test it."

"Is there a need to hide such a good piece of news? Hahaha, oh well. You should rest early too. We've been cooped up in the laboratory for a month. I need to run a few rounds outside to loosen my muscles." The senior colonel pulled his colleague's waist and shook his arm. There was an indescribable look of tiredness on his face.

After being in the laboratory for a month, everyone in the laboratory was extremely nervous at the last juncture. Due to a very small deviation in the parameters of the last data, everyone stayed up for 48 hours. Today, all the parameters had been passed. After not seeing the light for a month, they could finally go out to bask in the sun and feel the dry wind of the northwest.

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