Hearing Cheng Qianjin say so, Feng Xuelan suddenly remembered what the monitor said to her in the morning.

Probably at that time, about the punishment of Zhao Liyan, it had been spread among the monitor.

At that time, she only "stole things", but now she makes the stolen things public. It's even worse.

Cheng Qianjin thinks Zhao Liyan is too poor, but she admits to stealing, and others can't help her.

The only way is to let Su Shanshan tell the truth, but Cheng Qianjin and Feng Xuelan know it is absolutely impossible.

The two men sneaked into the infirmary and saw Zhao Liyan hiding in the innermost bed, curled up in the quilt.

Cheng Qianjin called twice, only to see the quilt tremble slightly.

Feng Xuelan walked over and just pulled up the quilt.

Zhao Liyan's face was full of tears. She looked up and saw that the person coming was wind and snow. She was so frightened that her face had no blood at all.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." she didn't know what to say to Feng Xuelan except to apologize.

But Feng Xuelan didn't want to circle at all and said to Zhao Liyan, "we all know that you didn't do this, and you don't need to apologize to me."

Zhao Liyan looked at Feng Xuelan and Cheng Qianjin in horror. She whispered, "I did it. I stole your things and I printed them for others..."

Cheng Qianjin felt even worse when he saw her like this.

"What on earth did Su Shanshan catch you? Say it and we'll help you find a way!"

Zhao Liyan shook her head vigorously.

Feng Xuelan understands.

The girl is facing the same situation as the original storm. No matter what kind of handle Su Shanshan has caught her, it may be something she would rather lose her life than say.

Feng Xuelan came to Zhao Liyan, held out her hand, held her trembling shoulder, looked at her desperate eyes and whispered, "if you think others can't help you, you should help yourself. Giving up will only make you fall into a more painful abyss, stand up and run forward desperately, so as to rush out of this darkness."

Zhao Liyan looked at the wind and snow LAN in confusion and didn't understand what she said.

The wind and snow LAN smiled, and the smile seemed to be mixed with deeper sadness.

"I was desperate and wanted to give up. But I was unwilling, because if I gave up, those who laughed at me would still laugh at me, and those who looked down on me would still look down on me. Later, I found that in fact, from the beginning, I had no second way to choose."

Feng Xuelan can't tell Zhao Liyan how much pain she has endured under the control of some people. Many people died in training, but Feng Xuelan survived by his hard work.

As long as people try to live, there will always be a way to solve other things.

But there are some things that can only be understood through experience.

Feng Xuelan looked at Zhao Liyan's eyes and knew she didn't understand.

The panic in her eyes has shown her heart. Now all she wants to do is give up, escape, and leave this painful place.

Feng Xuelan sighed and left here with Cheng Qianjin.

"Xuelan..."

The two men went outside. Cheng Qianjin pulled Feng Xuelan's sleeve and said in a low voice, "in the future... If anything happens again, you can tell me... I... I won't meddle in my business, but I will listen to you speak out..."

The wind and snow looked up at the blue sky.

It's so peaceful and peaceful here

For a long time, she turned her head and smiled, "you have no door at all. I won't tell you any secrets."

She walked away, but Cheng Qianjin saw it. What was flashing in her eyes just now was a little glittering tears.

Time flies, but this whole day, the third squad leader has never appeared again.

Everyone in class three had a faint foreboding.

After dinner, Feng Xuelan went to the office building to clean up, but only saw the instructor.

"Where's our monitor?" Feng Xuelan asked.

The instructor frowned at her and said earnestly, "wind, snow and LAN, you will pay more attention to training in the future, you know?"

Feng Xuelan nodded, but no matter how she asked, the instructor didn't tell her where the third monitor had gone.

Feng Xuelan was a little anxious, stared at him and asked, "then you can always tell me where Zong Mingzhe has gone!"

That guy clearly promised to help her, but now he hasn't even seen anyone!

"He went to work."

The instructor threw down this sentence and blew out the wind, snow and LAN.

Feng Xuelan went back with his breath blocked. As a result, he was notified not long after and the whole company had a meeting.

The atmosphere in the whole meeting room was very depressing. In fact, everyone knows what this meeting is going to say today.

After singing several songs, the instructor came late. And it seemed that he was the only one who came, and Zong Mingzhe still didn't show up.

"You all know what happened these two days. The recruits haven't stolen for many years. It's very serious, so I studied with the acting company commander and decided to deal with it seriously."

As for how to deal with it, it was more or less unexpected.

Zhao Liyan was not driven away, but was recorded once, and then "graduated" from the recruit company in advance.

Such graduation is not a good thing.

Later, someone inquired. It was said that Zhao Liyan was assigned to the logistics company. On the day of their meeting, Zhao Liyan had been sent to a remote post with poor conditions. This is a place where all recruits don't want to go. It is almost a place for people like Zhao Liyan.

People like her who have no sense of existence don't care about staying or leaving.

But what the instructor said next affected many people's hearts.

"One more thing, there are some copied things circulating among you this morning. I have received them twice, so I don't want anyone to keep them privately. The diary is personal privacy. Deliberately distributing and spreading this kind of thing will not only hurt your comrades in arms, but also very immoral. If anyone continues to discuss relevant contents in the future, I will punish them severely if I catch them!"

When he said this, we all know that the next question is about the third squad leader.

Sure enough, the instructor made a gesture towards the back, and the people looked back. Only then did they find that the third squad leader had already stood behind them.

The third squad leader wore a straight military uniform and a military cap. He looked energetic and even handsome.

A picture suddenly flashed in Feng Xuelan's mind.