I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

"Did you hear that?" Chen Zheng looked at the dean of students, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Fine, fine, fine..."

"What a role model for teachers, what a wonderful educator!"

"I'd like to ask, who exactly is this Teacher Wang?"

"Is it because we don't have enough rice at home that we feel it's a sin for others to eat food provided by the government?"

Zhang Rong was trembling with anger.

He grabbed the head of the teaching department next to him, not caring about maintaining any semblance of a major general.

"Go! Arrest that Wang Dafa!"

"And another thing! Investigate! Investigate thoroughly!"

"I need to see all of Guo Huaiying's files and records of fund flows within ten minutes!"

"Yes!" The dean of students quickly saluted, then asked in a low voice, "Um... Principal, but the files and financial records require the signature of the director of the political department to be reviewed. He's not here right now, so what do you think..."

"Then bring him back too! Do you think he can escape this?!"

"Yes! I'll go right away!"

Zhang Rong stood in front of the dining table, his chest heaving violently.

That usually dignified, square face was now flushed red.

If the matter cannot be resolved within ten minutes, and it gets back to the military region, it will be a huge problem that no one can cover up.

The orphans of the two martyrs were not getting enough to eat at the military academy and were also verbally abused by their teachers.

If he were to go to a military court, he would be infamous for eternity.

Even without facing a military court, as the principal, his dereliction of duty to this extent would inevitably lead to his early retirement.

Moreover, leaving such a stain at the end of his career means he can forget about having any influence after retirement.

It can be said that this one incident was enough to make him, a major general, lose everything.

"child."

Zhang Rong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He tried to appear more amiable, bending down to meet Guo Huaiying's gaze, who was huddled in the chair.

"Don't be afraid, I'm the principal, and I'm in charge here."

"You just said that your pension is all in your uncle's hands?"

"Who exactly is that uncle?"

As long as this person is found, no matter how powerful their background, Zhang Rong will give Chen Zheng an explanation today and protect the school's reputation.

However, upon hearing this question, Guo Huaiying shrank back suddenly, as if she had been frightened.

"I...I can't say."

She shook her head frantically, her eyes darting around in a panic, not daring to look the principal in the eye.

"My uncle said he's busy with work at the school and has a special status."

"If people find out that I got in through connections, it will affect his future."

"I've already caused him so much trouble... I can't hurt him anymore."

Guo Huaiying bit her chapped lips tightly, her hands twisting together.

This girl has been brainwashed, and thoroughly so.

That so-called uncle not only took her money, but also completely controlled her mentally, making her feel like a burden and a sinner.

This is a typical example of PUA (Pick-Up Artist) tactics.

Chen Zheng sat to the side, watching the scene with a cold eye, then glanced at the time: "Principal Zhang, there are seven minutes left."

This reminder completely ignited Zhang Rong's anger.

"Foolish! You're absolutely foolish, child!"

Zhang Rong suddenly straightened up, unleashing his imposing aura as a major general.

"What time is it? You're still thinking about that bastard?"

"He took the money your parents earned with their lives, and now you're left here drinking leftovers, being called trash by people!"

"Is this what you call being good to you? Is this what you call being afraid of affecting your future?"

Zhang Rong was so angry that he spun around twice on the spot, almost throwing his hat off.

He stopped abruptly in front of Guo Huaiying, pointed his finger at her, and roared sharply:

"Guo Huaiying! Stand up!"

"yes!"

Guo Huaiying sprang up as if by reflex.

"I am your superior, and in my capacity as the principal of the Southwest Army Communications Command Academy, I am issuing you this order!"

"Tell me! Who is that bastard?!"

"If you dare to cover this up again, I will treat you as an accomplice according to military discipline! You will be discharged from the military and sent home!"

Although this tactic was ruthless, it was clearly quite effective against an honest boy like Guo Huaiying.

Upon hearing the words "discharged from the military," Guo Huaiying instantly broke down.

She had promised her father that she would become a successful soldier in the future.

It has been her only goal for a long time.

"No! Don't fire me!" Guo Huaiying burst into tears. "I'll tell you! I'll tell you right now!"

The hundreds of people in the cafeteria all stopped breathing at that moment.

All eyes were on her.

Zhang Rong stared intently at her, his palms sweating profusely.

An Ran clenched her fists.

"My uncle..." Guo Huaiying closed her eyes, as if using all her strength, and slowly said, "He is our school's... director of the political department."

"Guo De".

The moment the name was uttered, everyone present was stunned.

Even the few military police officers who hadn't left yet dropped their helmets in fright.

Director of the Political Department?

That's the highest-ranking leader in the entire school who's in charge of ideology and personnel!

Director Guo, who always talks about integrity and honesty at meetings and even sheds tears when he talks about caring for soldiers...

It turns out that he was the mastermind behind embezzling martyrs' pensions and abusing the orphans of martyrs.

This is a textbook example of the thief crying "stop thief!" and the thief stealing from his own accord.

An Ran's mouth dropped open, her mind a complete mess.

She thought it might be a corrupt official in the logistics department, or an official in charge of admissions.

But to her utter surprise, it turned out to be the head of the school's political department.

This was a bit beyond her expectations.

"Guo...Guo De?"

Zhang Rong froze on the spot, feeling a sudden darkness before his eyes.

Guo Degang is his long-time partner.

The two worked together for several years and often referred to each other as brothers.

Just a few days ago, Guo De was at the Standing Committee meeting, criticizing a certain company for wasting food, and emphasizing that everyone should learn from the older generation to save money.

The results of it?

He made a martyr's orphaned daughter live frugally, while he himself used the money meant to buy someone's life to live a carefree and happy life.

"Is this your political commissar?"

A soft laugh broke the silence.

Chen Zheng sat in the chair, his smile full of sarcasm.

"Principal Zhang, your school is truly full of hidden talents."

"Those who manage money steal money, those who manage people persecute people, and those who control thoughts... their own thoughts are rotten to the core."

"This teaching method has truly opened my eyes as an outsider."

Zhang Rong felt a tightness in his chest, and his vision blurred with anger.

He clutched his chest and swayed slightly.

If the head of the teaching department hadn't been quick to catch him, the major general probably would have fainted from anger on the spot.

"Guo! De!"

"I don't care where he is right now, go and bring him to me!"

"No! Bring him here!"