The jeep stopped beside the temporary helipad.

Not far away, a camouflage-painted transport helicopter slowly landed.

"They're here!"

An Ran shouted, ignoring her wind-blown hair, and led her team to rush upwards.

"What's the rush?"

Chen Zheng pushed open the car door, still holding the thermos cup steadily in one hand, and using the other hand to shield himself from the dust.

"They can't run away."

At that moment, the helicopter door opened.

A small, thin figure appeared at the cabin door.

He was clutching the laptop covered in anime stickers tightly to his chest.

She hunched her neck and glanced outside, nearly losing her balance from the wind whipped up by the propeller. She quickly used one hand to steady her black-rimmed glasses, which were about to fly off.

Looking at his teammates below, who were filled with murderous intent, Keyboard felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

It’s over.

Is this a prelude to demand an explanation?

She was very uneasy on the plane.

Although that last round of electronic warfare did help, I did violate the rules after all. I hope it won't harm my teammates.

Thinking about this, Keyboard couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

She carefully moved down the suspended ladder.

The moment his feet touched the ground.

"keyboard!"

A loud shout rang out.

The keyboard trembled with fear and instinctively raised its hands in surrender.

"I was wrong..."

Before he could finish speaking, a dark shadow crashed into him with tremendous force.

That's Guo Huaiying.

Bang!

The keyboard felt like it had been hit by a stroke of incredible luck.

"Well……"

Before she could react, Guo Huaiying's arm had already gripped her neck tightly.

"You're finally back! I missed you so much!"

Guo Huaiying buried her face in the keyboard's shoulder, getting snot and tears all over her body.

"Cough... loosen... let go... it's going to break..."

Keyboard's face instantly turned a deep purplish-red, and it could barely hold onto the computer.

"Me too!"

Ram let out a strange cry and pounced from the side, hanging on the keyboard's left arm.

"And me!"

Although Meng Yi didn't say anything, she smiled and walked over to ruffle the already messy hair of the keyboard.

Even Shen Doudou, who is usually listless, came over with her sniper rifle in hand, rested her chin on the keyboard, and yawned.

The others wanted to go forward, but there was simply no room to leave.

In an instant, the keyboard was overwhelmed by a flurry of hands and feet.

She was squeezed in the middle, her glasses were knocked askew, and all she could hear was the chattering of her teammates.

"You're amazing! How did you overcome that full-band interference?"

"That callout was absolutely incredible! Zhao Lei's face turned green!"

"MVP! You are the MVP of our Mulan!"

As the keyboard listened to these words in a daze, its face, which had been pale from lack of oxygen, slowly regained its color.

Not accountability?

Suddenly, a sour and astringent sensation rushed into my nasal cavity.

She has always been the one who drags everyone down because of her poor physical fitness and inability to keep up with training.

She was used to watching everyone's backs from the back of the group, used to being protected, and used to feeling inferior.

But now, she is surrounded by everyone in the very center.

She is the core.

Wow~

Finally, Jianpan couldn't hold back any longer and buried her head in Guo Huaiying's not-so-soft arms, bursting into tears.

"I thought... I had ruined you all..."

Hearing the heart-wrenching cries, the female soldiers around couldn't help but tear up.

An Ran stood on the periphery, watching this scene, secretly wiping the corner of her eye, and then turned to look at Chen Zheng standing next to the jeep.

Chen Zheng leaned against the car door, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Cry, just cry it out."

However, the heartwarming scene did not last long.

crunch~

A screeching sound of brakes shattered the tranquility of the scene.

An SUV with a license plate from the School of Communications rushed over and blocked their way.

The car door was pushed open before it had even come to a complete stop.

An old man with gray hair jumped down.

It was Professor Liu from the School of Communication.

"Stop! All of you, stop!"

Professor Liu looked at the keyboard surrounded by a group of female soldiers, and his beard trembled with heartache.

"Gently! Gently pinch!"

"That's a human head, not a walnut!"

He rushed forward and forcefully pulled Guo Huaiying and the others apart.

"Oh my precious child, are you hurt anywhere? Is your brain damaged?"

Professor Liu looked the keyboard up and down, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that her glasses were just crooked. Then he turned around and glared angrily at the group of female soldiers.

"You bunch of brutes, all you do is resort to violence! You're wasting a treasure!"

"Mei-Ren's hands are for coding, not for you guys to use as cushions!"

Guo Huaiying was stunned by the scolding, scratching her head: "Um... who are you, old man?"

"who I am?"

Professor Liu laughed in exasperation, and pulled a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket. It was a signature that An Jianjun had made earlier.

"I am her mentor!"

"According to the agreement, Meiren was supposed to study at the School of Communications indefinitely. Now that the competition is over, I need to take her back!"

As he spoke, he reached for the keyboard.

"This is a once-in-a-century genius!"

"Just ten days! Only ten days!"

"She not only mastered our college's advanced courses, but also created her own reverse tracking algorithm!"

"This kind of talent is practically a crime in the special forces!"

"She should go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences! To do scientific research! To live for the country's cybersecurity!"

Professor Liu grabbed the keyboard by the arm, and the keyboard was completely stunned. He instinctively tried to be dragged away.

"I don't……"

She called out weakly, but her voice was too soft and was completely drowned out by Professor Liu's loud voice.

An Ran panicked and stepped forward: "No, Professor Liu, doesn't the agreement say that I should return to the team after completing my studies?"

"Return to the team? Return to which team?"

Professor Liu suddenly bristled and glared, "Go back to the ranks and fight alongside you on the battlefield?"

Do you know how precious her hands are?

"In terms of national cybersecurity, her individual contribution is worth an entire platoon!"

"Come with me!"

Professor Liu is also stubborn; he grabbed the keyboard and tried to shove it into the car.

"I'm not leaving!"

The keyboard finally snapped, gripping the jeep door frame tightly. "I'm Mulan's soldier! I'm going back!"

Just as the two sides were deadlocked and the scene became chaotic.

A hand reached out and gently rested on Professor Liu's wrist as he gripped the keyboard.

With a little force.

"Ouch!"

Professor Liu felt a numbness in his wrist and subconsciously released his grip.

Chen Zheng walked over at some point.

He stood in front of the keyboard, completely blocking the small, thin figure behind him.

"Chen Zheng! What are you doing!" Professor Liu rubbed his wrist. "Are you trying to renege on your promise? Commander An signed this!"

"I didn't mean to renege on my promise."

Chen Zheng shook his head slightly.

"The agreement states that the training is for an indefinite period, but it doesn't specify when it will end, so naturally it's up to us."

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