Chapter 57 Soldiers?

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Chapter 57 Soldiers?

Facing the soldiers' blocking, Zhao Yanting and the others were a little overwhelmed. No matter how they explained, the soldiers still wouldn't let them pass.

"Let them come over."

At this time, a voice came, and Yang Lao, who was dressed in formal clothes, came out of the large classroom at this time.

Those soldiers seemed to know Yang Lao's identity and backed away.

"Ye Hao, you've come." Old Yang ran over excitedly, and put his rough palm on Ye Hao's shoulder: "If you don't come again, I'll be leaving."

"Go? Mr. Yang, you're leaving today? Didn't you say you would stay for a few more days?" Zhao Yanting asked in confusion when she heard that Mr. Yang was leaving.

Yang Lao waved his hand and said helplessly: "I don't want to leave either. I still have a lot of problems that I want to discuss with Ye Hao. But there are arrangements above, and I can't help it."

Although Old Yang's expression was a bit regretful, Ye Hao could see a kind of excitement and a burning passion from his eyes, as if there was something waiting for him.

"Mr. Yang. You're walking so aura, even the soldiers came to escort you!" Ye Hao counted carefully, there was at least one company around the big classroom.

"Haha, they're not here to protect me. They're here to protect this thing." Yang Lao smiled and led Ye Hao outside the big classroom.

Seeing the scene inside, Ye Hao and Zhao Yanting opened their mouths.

"This... this is demolition." Ye Hao swallowed.

I saw that more than a dozen people in the classroom were removing the blackboards. I didn't know what film was pasted on them to prevent the text on them from being smeared. After they were removed, they were carefully carried by the soldiers into the car.

"Mr. Yang, what are you doing? Why are you tearing down the blackboard?" Zhao Yanting looked at Elder Yang suspiciously.

Yang Lao didn't speak, just looked at Ye Hao for a long time, and suddenly bowed deeply to Ye Hao.

"Ye Hao, on behalf of my old brothers, thank you. Your math problem has really solved a problem that has plagued us for more than ten years."

"Mr. Yang, I can't help it. If you have something to say, please tell me, I still haven't figured out what's going on?" Ye Hao frowned.

From the looks of those people, it should be that the math problem on the blackboard is particularly important.

But is it a slightly difficult math problem? Why is it so inspiring.

"Ye Hao, this is not a simple math problem. This is..."

"Mr. Yang, pay attention to discipline."

Just as Mr. Yang was excited to explain, a middle-aged man in a military uniform came over.

Yang Lao looked at the officer, and he frowned: "Xiao Xia, why are you so rigid. Those things were written by Ye Hao, and he should have the right to know about it now!"

"But according to the secrecy regulations of that matter, when there is no clear order above to disclose information to this young man, you still can't say it, Mr. Yang." The officer spoke very seriously, but his eyes were full of majesty.

Ye Hao felt a different kind of righteousness from him.

Righteousness and murderousness!

This man is unusual!

Ye Hao looked at his epaulettes, two bars and one star!

This man is a major!

In the army, that is a post above the battalion commander!

When Ye Hao looked at the officer, the officer was also looking at Ye Hao.

"Hello, Mr. Ye." The officer first saluted Ye Hao, then stretched out his right hand to show his respect for Ye Hao.

"Hello." Ye Hao covered the soldier's hand.

"I still need to arrange things, Mr. Ye, I believe we will meet again soon." The officer smiled lightly, and then said to Mr. Yang, "Let's leave in twenty minutes, Mr. Yang, please prepare."

"OK."

Ye Hao was still a little confused at this time.

He hates this kind of half-talker the most, so you can't tell me clearly!

"Old Yang..." Ye Hao looked at Mr. Yang.

Yang Lao looked at Ye Hao apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiao Xia has such a temper, but in principle, I really can't tell you."

"That's fine. But I'm still very puzzled. How important is that math problem to you? Just take a picture and see. Why do you have to take a lot of trouble to remove the blackboard?" Since Mr. Yang said so, Ye Hao wasn't looking into how important this math question really was.

"Because this math problem is very special, we can't let it have any backup. We have taken pictures of it before, but now even the mobile phone used to take pictures has been confiscated. And the original on this blackboard is actually either destroyed or taken with you. Let's go. But in the end, out of commemoration and other meanings, we still choose to take it." Yang Lao explained.

"Is that so..."

After that, Yang Lao and Ye Hao chatted for a while, and then Yang Lao followed the military vehicles carrying those blackboards and slowly left under the escort of several other green jeeps.

"I didn't think about it, I just met with Teacher Yang and parted." Zhao Yanting said sadly.

"It's fine. Isn't there a chance to meet in the future? However, I think we should be busy now." Ye Hao looked helplessly at the math teachers who were surrounding him.

after

It was time for Ye Hao to start his class again.

But today he learned to be smart. After talking all morning, he left some "homework" for them to review their knowledge in the afternoon. Ye Hao will continue to teach them tomorrow.

Then after lunch, Ye Hao came to the classroom.

When entering the classroom, a familiar person and an eyesore appeared in front of Ye Hao's eyes.

I saw a beautiful woman sitting there with her head down, looking at the textbook in front of her very diligently, behind Ye Hao's originally vacant seat.

However, a boy with a hippie smile was sitting in Ye Hao's seat and kept saying to the beauty, "Qianyi. Do you remember me? I attended your birthday party."

"Sorry, we don't know each other well. Please add the word "classmate" after my name, preferably a week before it. Thank you." Zhou Qianyi's answer was indifferent,

Wang Zihao didn't expect that Zhou Qianyi would not give himself any face at all, he sneered; "I didn't know each other before, but we are not familiar now. My father and your father are still partners. I am in the third and sixth class of high school, what will happen in the future? Everything can come to me."

"I don't know if she can't find you, but now please get out of my place."

An abrupt speech suddenly came from the side.

"Stop talking nonsense, didn't you see me chatting with Zhou Qianyi, get out and stay." Wang Zihao didn't turn his head back, his tone was disdainful.

But the next moment, his body was picked up by a hand like a chicken.

"What are you doing, let go!" Wang Zihao waved his limbs in panic, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his back became cold.

"Student Wang Zihao, it seems that you were very happy in the hospital. Do you need me to take you back?" Ye Hao sneered and looked at Wang Zihao who was picked up by himself.

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