As he spoke, Zhang Beixing glanced lightly at her chest.

He breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to himself.

"See, I told you it wouldn't explode, right?"

Huang Xiaomeng froze on the spot upon hearing this.

Explode... Explode your head, my foot!

It would have been better if she hadn't mentioned it, because as soon as she did, Huang Xiaomeng's face turned completely black.

What?! Shoot me in the chest!

Is this never going to end?

Huang Xiaomeng's eyes were wide open in anger, but upon closer inspection, she looked even cuter.

Zhang Beixing, completely oblivious, casually asked, "Speak, what do you want?"

As he spoke, he turned around and waved to his teammates.

"You guys go ahead and register, I'll be there shortly."

"understand!"

"Wang Wang!"

He Chenguang led the red blood cell team to continue their journey.

After the red blood cell team had walked away, Huang Xiaomeng spoke softly.

“Last time, I…”

Zhang Beixing smiled slightly: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush, I still have to go back to the military region to report."

Huang Xiaomeng secretly rolled her eyes.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't get your WeChat for the class monitor and the others last time, and they've been nagging me about it for ages. Give me your WeChat."

"My WeChat?" Zhang Beixing said casually. "That kid Zhang Nengliang has my WeChat, why don't you ask him for it?"

Huang Xiaomeng's eyes flickered.

"It's none of your business. Can't I just ask you for it?"

Huang Xiaomeng extended her hand directly and looked directly at Zhang Beixing.

"Stop talking nonsense, are you going to give it to me or not?"

Zhang Beixing shook his head and answered decisively, "No."

what?
No!

Why was the refusal so decisive?

Huang Xiaomeng felt like she had been hit by a thousand blows, and she was completely devastated.

Seeing Huang Xiaomeng's bewildered expression, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but laugh.

"You remind me of that big goose my grandpa used to raise?" Zhang Beixing chuckled. "Never mind, I'm just teasing you. My WeChat ID is heat...xx, just add me and I'll accept."

This is a classic case of giving a slap on the wrist and then offering a sweet treat.

It's an old trick, but it always works.

Huang Xiaomeng immediately smiled sweetly.

"Okay! I've got it."

Zhang Beixing casually remarked, "As expected of a communications soldier, you're quite sharp. You should have a chance to spar with Ye Cunxin."

"Ye Cunxin?" Huang Xiaomeng blinked. "Who is that?"

Zhang Beixing smiled and said, "I'll introduce you two when I have the chance."

"Okay, sure."

Gao Yan happened to see the two chatting and laughing near the gate, and he couldn't help but frown slightly, his face showing displeasure.

At this moment, Chen Yuanli, the political commissar of the Ninth Brigade, was enthusiastically leading this group of people from the community into the military region.

"Welcome to our military region today. I sincerely hope that you will stay and contribute to the development of our troops."

As he spoke, Chen Yuanli introduced Ye Xiaojun to everyone.

"This is Comrade Ye Xiaojun, a photographer who was quite famous online before. She has been doing exceptionally well in our military region. If you have any questions that you're too embarrassed to ask me, a rough guy, you can ask Comrade Ye Xiaojun for advice."

"Ah? So she's Ye Xiaojun. She's indeed very dashing."

"Suddenly, I want to stay even more."

The crowd applauded enthusiastically while whispering amongst themselves.

Ye Xiaojun smiled and nodded: "Please don't be shy, everyone. Feel free to ask questions anytime."

After Chen Yuanli greeted the sentry and submitted the necessary documents, the military region gate was opened.

After passing the gate check, Gao Yan rushed over impatiently.

The girl in the scarf followed closely behind; I've forgotten her name, so let's just call her Cuihua.

Ding Miaomiao hopped over to Huang Xiaomeng like a little rabbit, and the two embraced warmly.

"Ah, Xiaomeng, I've missed you so much!"

Huang Xiaomeng chuckled and said, "I miss you too."

He immediately added a sentence after saying that.

"By the way, this is a military camp, and discipline is strict. We can't speak so loudly."

"Okay, okay, I got it," Ding Miaomiao replied perfunctorily.

Then she smiled and looked Huang Xiaomeng up at her, exclaiming in surprise, "Wow, you cut your hair short? Why does short hair look so good on you!"

Huang Xiaomeng spun around and said, "Of course it looks good. You'll definitely look good with short hair too."

"Yes, yes, yes, I wish I could stay." Ding Miaomiao nodded repeatedly.

"Oh, by the way, I'm not the only one who misses you."

As Ding Miaomiao spoke, she quietly turned to the side, revealing the high rock behind her.

Gao Yan smiled at Huang Xiaomeng, his eyes filled with self-righteous affection.

"Xiaomeng, you've changed so much in the two years I haven't seen you, I almost didn't recognize you."

"You too." Huang Xiaomeng smiled politely but distantly.

“Someone came all this way just for you,” Ding Miaomiao said with a smile.

As she spoke, she rolled her eyes, curiously observing Zhang Beixing standing to the side.

"Xiaomeng, you two seemed to be having a great time chatting just now. Who is this handsome guy?"

Before Huang Xiaomeng could answer, Ding Miaomiao's small eyes flashed with a sharp light, full of inquiry.

Ding Miaomiao asked with a teasing smile, "Hey, what's your relationship with me?"

Just as Zhang Beixing was about to turn around and lead his team away, he heard the question and blurted out:

"Comradeship".

"Comradeship".

Huang Xiaomeng said in unison.

They do have a good understanding.

Gao Yan looked up at the two of them in surprise, his expression unfriendly, and gave a cold snort.

"No need to hide it, I saw exactly what you were like just now."

That indignant and contemptuous expression practically screamed "adulterous couple" on their faces.

what?
Everything is crystal clear?
You see something and it's crystal clear.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing glanced at Gao Yan casually and was amused by him.

This kid really deserves a beating. I was going to let him off the hook, but he just walked right into it and asked for a beating.
Okay then, although this request is a bit abnormal.

But if we don't satisfy him, we would be letting down the country and the people who have nurtured us!

A brat like Gao Yan, who thinks too highly of himself and acts as if everyone else is inferior to him...

Clearly similar to Zhang Nengliang earlier, he has not yet experienced the harsh trials of society.

Zhang Beixing will never tolerate or condone such a character again.

Zhang Beixing's expression suddenly turned cold. "Comrade, I heard your words clearly at the entrance of the military region just now. I feel like you're not here for an interview today, but rather to provoke trouble."

what?
Clearly clear?

Being caught talking about others behind their backs, Gao Yan quickly felt embarrassed.

He glanced at Zhang Beixing suspiciously, muttering to himself: "How could you hear that from so far away? Really? Do you have super hearing?"

But seeing that Zhang Beixing's expression didn't seem like he was bluffing, Gao Yan suddenly felt a guilty conscience.

However, after a moment of silence, he still steeled himself, raised his head, and retorted with unwavering confidence, "Am I wrong?"

Is there anything wrong with that?

Zhang Beixing frowned slightly.

Blindly praising foreign military forces and arbitrarily belittling the strength of our own army—as descendants of the Yellow Emperor, isn't this a mistake?
Gao Yan snorted and began to speak eloquently.

"Our country's military strength is no match for that of Europe and the United States. The gap between the army, navy, and air force is huge in every branch. Take special forces for example, do you dare to say that you are stronger than the Navy SEALs?"

Gao Yan kept rambling on, "If you guys are really that powerful, why don't I even know your unit's designation?"

Zhang Beixing smiled but remained silent.

You idiot, do you even know what a highly secretive shadow force is?

If even a mindless troll like you knows this, then what's the point of talking about secrecy?

Seeing Zhang Beixing remain silent, Gao Yan, thinking he had the upper hand, sneered: "Leaving aside the distant past, just look at recent years, why have we never seen Chinese special forces win a championship in international special forces competitions?"

"Isn't it obvious that we're weaker than them?"

Seeing Gao Yan's smug and obsequious expression, Zhang Beixing shook his head helplessly.

It must be said that Wang Yanbing's description is indeed apt.

This Gao Yan is nothing but a stupid donkey licking filth; Zhang Beixing was so angry he laughed.

This fool thinks he has a complete grasp of the military strength of all the world's countries just because he has read a few military books and published a few papers.

He talks a lot about Europe and America, and about Navy SEALs, as if America is his real father.

This is simply a traitor of the new era.

With Gao Yan's character, Zhang Beixing could take on a hundred of them without even breaking a sweat.

But as Zhang Beixing said before, it's not worth it to waste a military merit reward just to force a dog to change its habit of eating feces.

Nevertheless, Zhang Beixing did not intend to let him off easily.

If beating someone up in public doesn't work, then try reasoning with them.

Once he's completely convinced, then deal with him privately as you see fit!

Zhang Beixing rolled his eyes speechlessly, shook his head, and slowly opened his mouth with a sneer.

“We’ve seen plenty of online trolls before, but this is the first time I’ve met one in person.”

What is an internet troll?

Quiet and reserved in real life, but ruthless and aggressive online.

To put it bluntly, they are brainless keyboard warriors. Oh no, calling them heroes is an insult to the word. They should be called keyboard warriors.

He doesn't deserve the title of "Key to Heroism"!
Gao Yan immediately frowned, his face turning grim.

He was about to retort when Zhang Beixing interrupted him.

Zhang Beixing continued, speaking to himself, "Trolls are actually full of inferiority complex. They often like to use self-deprecation to undermine our country's defense technology."

"The purpose is to show off one's superiority and uniqueness."

"But in reality, they have never even touched a real gun, let alone fought on the battlefield or used heavy equipment like tanks and airplanes. But I don't know where their confidence comes from, they just like to spout nonsense."

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing casually raised his head and looked straight at Gao Yan.

"Don't rush to argue. I'll just ask you, have you ever experienced the immersive shock of a bullet exploding in flames when it leaves a sniper rifle?"

Gao Yan, who had been about to speak, paused, his face turning ashen.

Let alone guns, he's never touched anything except a keyboard.

I feel that what the other person said makes a lot of sense. Am I really just a mindless troll?

Under Zhang Beixing's powerful verbal barrage, even Gao Yan himself began to have some doubts...

Zhang Beixing smiled slightly and continued speaking calmly.

"As a member of the military, I sincerely hope that you will gain something from this experience at the military region today."

"Take a good walk around the military region and see how powerful our country is today, instead of just spouting nonsense without thinking."

As soon as the resounding words were spoken, Ding Miaomiao, her eyes shining, immediately started clapping heartily on the side.

Wow! That's a great point!

Huang Xiaomeng's gaze towards Zhang Beixing became even more radiant.

Several young people passing by couldn't help but applaud after hearing Zhang Beixing's words.

"Hmm? I must say, those are some very insightful remarks. Our country is indeed getting stronger and stronger. Those guys who only criticize our military strength are utterly disgusting."

"Exactly. Without the protection of the national military, would trolls feel safe typing away at home?"

"That's right! How can you not have any gratitude at all? Well done, soldier! I support you!"

Hearing the murmurs around him, Gao Yan's face looked as if he had just returned from the toilet and eaten a mouthful of maggots.

Upon seeing this, Gao Yan gave a cold snort, his face full of arrogance and contempt.

"Everyone has a mouth, but what's the use of just talking?"

As he spoke, Gao Yan decided to use his strengths to attack Huang Xiaomeng's weaknesses and regain the face he had lost in front of her!

Upon thinking of this, Gao Yan immediately looked at Zhang Beixing with pride.

"I am a seasoned military enthusiast. You can find many of my articles by searching my name on major military websites, which I believe will be of great help to you."

"I don't want to talk about anything else. To tell you the truth, I came to the army today because of Huang Xiaomeng."

Gao Yan's eyes were defiant as he cut to the chase, "And what can a soldier like you offer her?"

After hearing what he said, Zhang Beixing suddenly realized what was going on.

Oh, I see. So this idiot sees him as a love rival?
Whom are you pursuing?
Huang Xiaomeng?
No way, Zhang Beixing has always seen Huang Xiaomeng as an adorable baby goose...

Gao Yan said arrogantly, "To tell you the truth, I'm quite well-known in social circles. I can earn tens of thousands of yuan for just one article I write."

"Excuse me for speaking frankly, but my annual income is something that you poor soldiers can probably never imagine in your entire lives."

what?
Poor soldiers?

Zhang Beixing: "..."

Yes, he is indeed a soldier.

But where does the word "poor" come from?
Watching Gao Yan's performance quietly, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but smile. Gao Yan's performance, as if on steroids, continued.
As he spoke, Gao Yan slowly shook his head with disdain, his words filled with contempt.

He said firmly, "So, I advise you to leave Xiaomeng's side on your own, otherwise I have a hundred ways to make you submit!"

One hundred ways to leave Huang Xiaomeng?

Zhang Beixing couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

The last person to say that has now been ranked alongside Long Aotian, Zhao Ritian, Liang Feifan... as one of the four kings of showing off!

I bet the grass on the grave is already three meters tall by now.
Looking at Gao Yan, who was spouting spittle and seemed to be possessed by an emoji, Zhang Beixing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Huang Xiaomeng, has your friend always been this chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur)?"

Huang Xiaomeng was immediately embarrassed and wished she could disappear into the ground.

It's so embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing.

Gao Yan was completely unaware of his own presence, only feeling an unprecedented domineering aura that directly intimidated Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing chuckled to himself, suddenly feeling that even hitting him would dirty his hands.

At that moment, a faint voice sounded behind them.

"May I interrupt?"

Everyone turned to look when they heard the sound, only to see Zhang Nengliang, who was in charge of the reception activities, slacking off again.

Seeing this, he shamelessly joined in. (End of Chapter)

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