After signing for eight years, he was exposed by the school beauty niece!

This instructor was solemn, and his tone was full of respect, which was more than the students had for him.

Moreover, his originally tall posture was also slightly bent, in order to express his respect for Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was also very happy, looking at the young man in front of him, he didn't expect to meet this kid here.

"Wan Hongjiang, why did you come here, how, or the principal?"

"Yes, it's out."

Ye Qing smiled and patted Wan Hongjiang's shoulder.

The students and the principal's secretary were frightened.

What did they just hear?

Did you hear that right?

Instructor?

What do you mean?

And look at it like this, the instructor is literal, that is, this young man, actually served as an instructor to the principal?

This.......

The two looked at Ye Qing, unable to speak for a long time.

After all, they all know the identity and origin of the principal, he was in the special forces before, and later made great achievements.

That kind of task is not something that ordinary special forces members can perform.

Then, Ye Qing was called an instructor by him, what kind of identity is this!

Moreover, Ye Qing still looks very young, too young!

Thirty years old? Nope.

Even younger than their principal.

Wan Hongjiang was also happy and couldn't care about anything else, he quickly patted the secretary, "Xiao Wu, go outside and order a few home-cooked dishes, I'll have a good drink with the instructor later."

"I'll ask you another day, and I'll pick up my niece today." Ye Qing waved his hand.

Wan Hongjiang was a little regretful, but when the instructor spoke, he naturally wanted to listen.

"Okay then, come and sit in my office for a while, chat for a while, it won't be too long, instructor, you see?"

Ye Qing saw that Wan Hongjiang's eyes were sincere, so he nodded, "Okay then."

Then, Wan Hongjiang took Ye Qing into the school gate.

On the way, Ye Qing looked at Wan Hongjiang's feet and fell into deep thought.

Originally walking faster, he deliberately slowed down.

Wan Hongjiang seemed to notice Ye Qing's gaze, but he pretended to have a relaxed expression.

This is what the instructor told him at the beginning, at any time, he must not fall.

But he also quickened his pace, and the pain made his brows wrinkle from time to time, but he still forced himself to laugh with Ye Qing.

When he arrived at Wan Hongjiang's office, Wan Hongjiang went to make tea for Ye Qing.

"Instructor, what are you doing now when you come back to Jiangcheng?"

Ye Qing wandered around the room, "Oh, unemployed now, stay at home." "

Huh? How can a person as powerful as you be unemployed, laughing, you are retired, right?

"I envy you, I retired at such a young age, unlike me, who is still working at the post."

Ye Qing looked at the layout of the office, surprisingly simple, except for the official documents stacked on the table, the rest was basically like blanks.

Perhaps this is nostalgia for the days in the ravine.

"You, be kind to yourself, rest when it's time to rest, work eight hours a day, fish and play chess at other times, and go to see the great rivers and mountains."

Wan Hongjiang smiled, "I can't stay idle!" Get used to both.

Ye Qing didn't care about him, after all, he was such a character before, serious and stubborn, and then, Ye Qing got up and looked at a photo on the table, a little yellowed.

The person above is no one else, it is Ye Qing, but at that time, Ye Qingchen's fairy and handsome face had just begun to change, so the appearance at that time was completely incomparable with now, but it was more murderous.

"You have a picture from a few years ago, and you still have it."

"You still have pictures of me in this office."

Wan Hongjiang fell into memories, his face was yearning, "Instructor, if it weren't for your careful cultivation at the beginning, I might have died in the war a long time ago, how could I have these honors today, my skills are all taught by you."

"You said I don't put your picture, who else can I put it."

"I often think back to those glory days, as if it were yesterday..." lamented Wan Hongjiang.

Ye Qing took the tea that Wan Hongjiang handed him, took a sip, and looked at his legs, "What's going on."

Wan Hongjiang knew that Ye Qing would definitely ask.

So he didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "When I went to the Golden Triangle to carry out a mission, I led a small team deep behind enemy lines, and after a fierce struggle, fortunately I was not humiliated, but I suffered heavy losses, Lao Wang they ..... I was lucky enough to get my life back, but the leg was lost.

Saying that, Wan Hongjiang patted his leg, hating himself for not being able to save his teammates.

As for Lao Wang and them, Wan Hongjiang said half of it and didn't say it, and the meaning is self-evident.

Looking at Wan Hongjiang's red eyes, Ye Qing said: "Don't cry like a woman in front of me, go out and cry."

"As I said, crying is the most useless thing."

Ye Qing's momentum changed, and there was a trace of impatience, or anger, in his originally light eyes, as if he had become the stern instructor on the battlefield again.

Wan Hongjiang wiped away his tears, "Yes!"

Ye Qing thought about it, and it happened to be useful for his dark illness, just a body enhancer.

Then he took out the potion and threw it to Wan Hongjiang.

"My soldier, limping and humiliating, drank this."

Ye Qing took a sip of tea and stood up and said.