Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

As Ji Changze wanted, he wanted, ah no, the new canteen that the canteen aunt wanted was soon built vigorously.

When everyone first started to work, the instructor Ji walked over with his hands behind his back and reprimanded; "What are you doing, what are you doing? Who asked you to bring these bricks in?"

"Report to the instructor, we are helping to build the canteen."

"Build a canteen? What kind of canteen? The school has never said that a canteen will be built."

Ji Changze had an indifferent and ruthless appearance, at a young age, that kind of officer temperament was quite a lot: "Say, who told you to do this!"

Spies: "..."

But no one asked them to do this, mainly because they wanted to please the canteen aunt. The Eight Immortals crossed the sea this early to show their abilities, connecting bricks and connecting bricks, drawing drawings and drawings, trying to figure out the canteen by building a canteen. Aunt's details.

Building a large canteen can't be done in a short period of time. After such a long time, I don't believe that they can't find out anything.

"The report is that we saw that the canteen is a little small, so we made our own claim and wanted to build a big canteen."

"Ah."

Ji Changze showed disapproval on his face, and looked at the spy students in front of him with disgust: "Has the school approved it? Did I approve it?"

"You are here to go to school. What do you do to make these messy things? Ah? What do you do? Who will pay you this money and who will help you work?"

The spies were criticized, but they still moved forward courageously.

"Report! We spend our own money and do our own work!"

"Okay, you guys are pretty good."

The little instructor seemed to be irritated by these words, and pointed to a few people: "Okay, you spend your own money and do your own work. I will not interfere. I think you can build something!"

He turned his head and left.

So people have bad roots. One thing is just ordinary. They all set up a canteen for the purpose of inquiring, but they have no other idea.

As a result, Ji Changze disagreed with this, and after another wave of cynicism, it made them even more motivated.

Of course, it may also be that Ji Changze pitted them too many times, causing the big guy to have a subconscious cognition: what he promised is not a good thing, and what he disagrees with is a good thing.

The construction of the canteen has begun vigorously.

Because the instructor stated at the beginning that they did not like their own opinions, and even suspected that the people who built the canteen were punished to clean the toilets because of this incident. Except for these spies, all the other students dared not touch this incident. , Honestly go to school.

Only the spies who have other plans, do not know how diligently they run the cafeteria all day, and they are both paying and contributing.

They are not short of money.

All the spies want to hide everywhere, and their ability alone is useless. In this world, where can you go without money? As spies, they need to inquire, and there are more things to seal up, and naturally the funds on their bodies are not much less.

A single person said that building a canteen may not be enough, but so many spies get together, let alone one canteen, eight are no problem.

"Hey, eh, eh, eh."

Ji Changze stepped on the stool and stood by the window, holding a telescope in his hand and looking at the vigorous canteen building below, the various exclamations in his mouth never stopped.

Xue Wuye, who was wearing glasses and reading the newspaper seriously, was overwhelmed by his surprise. He took the newspaper away and looked at it angrily: "What are you doing?"

"I see these spies."

Ji Changze is not too happy to see him, but he turned around and called Wu Ye Xue: "Wu Ye, come and have a look, they are really decent, if you want me, I will definitely not do that, you See you, so much glass has been brought in. If you want me, I don’t have to buy glass. It’s too expensive.”

Xue Wuye said that he was not interested: "They built them. If you want to see it, you can go down and see."

"How can this be done? I am an indifferent instructor who disagrees with their selfless disapproval of building a cafeteria.

"Then you can go to your office to read it, I read a newspaper, you ah ah ah ah ah, you also kept that person clean."

Ji Changze continued to look intently with the binoculars, and replied, "Isn't it something to do with you? I won't tell you where to say it in your office."

"Tsk tusk, it's not bad, look at this big flower pillar, it will cost a lot of money."

After seeing enough, he was finally willing to walk away from the window, lay down on the sofa comfortably, and exclaimed: "You said they were spies, but they all have more money than me."

Xue Wuye looked at the newspaper seriously and ignored him.

"Fifth Lord, you are taking care of me. I found that your temper has grown a lot. Now you are always ignorant of you when you talk to you."

Xue Wuye looked up at the cheeky student helplessly:

"I want to take care of you too, but don't you talk about everything these days? Spies are rich, spies are rich, spies are still rich, besides these, have you said anything else?"

"Isn't it true that they have money?"

Ji Changze was not ashamed but proud, and raised his legs: "I am a poor man, I want to see more when I see the rich. Isn't this human nature? Five masters, serious, do you think it looks like them? Such kind people, should we repay them?"

Xue Wuye was puzzled: "Good intentions?"

"is not that right?"

"Look, I'm short of people and money, so they sent me so many laborers. These laborers work hard, not to mention, they still carry a lot of money with them, and they don't need to be supervised or urged. They can do it all by themselves, not only can they complete my task, but they can also not hinder the building of the house."

"Tsk, tusk, tut, such a talent, if not kind, can those people send me?"

Xue Wuye; "...Do you think so?"

"Of course, I am a typical person who uses them and spends their money to build my home. It's a good deal, it's a good deal."

"Oh, yes, Lord Wu, I came here to tell you that I think we should dig another basement and use it as a training ground. When the time comes, we should practice on the top and on the bottom as well. You can say yes to each other without delay."

Xue Wuye: "...?"

"But I am not responsible for this type of work?"

"It doesn't matter. You just need to go out for a few more laps, and then give me a few more orders. The spies will definitely want to come to you to show your courtesy. Then you can just say you want a basement. They must be special. Heart digging."

Wuye Xue understands.

He pointed to Ji Changze and shook his head with a smile: "You, you, you are really wronged when you were born in such a world. If you were born in ancient times, you must be a treacherous minister."

How will it exploit people.

"Look at what you said, let's take what we need. They want to make dedication. We need other people's dedication. They are dedicated to us. We are happy, and they are also happy. Isn't this happy for everyone?"

"Anyway, you are justified, I won't argue with you."

Ji Changze chuckled. At this moment, it was revealed that some children were naughty, and they jumped and ran out.

He is busy, he has to look at this group of students, he has to train his own soldiers, and he has to be responsible for literacy, so that people can teach those who come to rely on skills.

Xue Wuye was only half right when he said that.

He really wanted to be born in a peaceful and prosperous age, but not to be born there as a traitor, but to be comfortable with Xianyu throughout his life.

If you can live a good life without worrying about anything, who wants to have a high-speed brain all day long?

If this world is so chaotic that he can't live in peace, he will step in and calm the chaos.

When the time comes, he will salt the fish as he wants.

Ji Changze jumped to his office.

When passing by the spies who are working hard, the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes: "Moving bricks and moving bricks, we know how to move bricks every day. We are a school. Why don't you go out if you love to move bricks."

"laugh!"

He sneered, turned and left.

The spies are now, the less he wants them to do this, the more enthusiastic they are.

There is no secret, why not let them approach the canteen aunt?

It's not that they are afraid that they will expose something.

A child is a child, and no matter how decent he is, when things are about to be revealed, he should show off his feet or show off.

Thinking about it, they worked harder.

Ji Changze turned his head and saw this scene, not to mention more comfortable.

Hey, how can you say that stupid people have stupid blessings? Look at this group of stupid spies, if they were not too stupid, he wouldn't have not killed people now and just kept him to work.

Back at the office, Ji Changze opened the drawer and took out a map from it.

This is just an ordinary school map, marked with the names of various locations.

If you look closely, it seems normal.

Isn’t it just the various buildings of the school?

What teaching buildings, training grounds, canteens, dormitories, etc. etc.

But in the eyes of Ji Changze, these buildings, marked with their sizes, are all kinds of forces currently active in China.

These forces are big and small, some are good and some are bad, some are towards a certain country, some are hatred of a certain country, some can fight hard, and some just look at the surface.

They are scattered all over China and are fighting in chaos.

Ji Changze did not intend to join this battle.

When there is battle, there are sacrifices. Maybe he is really young. He is not willing to sacrifice the people around him. Even if he sacrifices only one, it seems to him the same.

Moreover, among these major forces, aren't there any good ones?

He dropped his hand on a building and touched it lightly.

For example, this organization.

****

Ji Changze himself hid in the office and calculated a lot of things. After he finally figured out the next development route, he opened the secret door of the office and went in, walked along the secret door to another utility room, and then from there. A squeeze was pulled down from the ceiling of the utility room, and he crawled in.

When the teaching building was built, he designed no less than 20 secret rooms and secret passages, and many hidden under the ground.

The exterior of this teaching building looks normal, and it looks normal when sitting in the classroom, but if someone measures the total length of the teaching building and then measures the total length of all the classrooms on the first floor, they will find that it has disappeared ten meters.

Within these ten meters, what is hidden is naturally Ji Changze's treasure.

After he climbed up, facing the parts of a room, his eyes showed excitement, and he eagerly rubbed his hands before assembling.

Yes, Ji Changze prefers to study weapons on his own rather than fighting and digging holes.

I don't know what the reason is, he is quite talented in this, even if he hasn't seen it before, he can build weapons by himself based on imagination, and he can also improve and develop them.

Every time a new thing is developed, Ji Changze will be very satisfied.

This may be the game of genius.

The eight-and-a-half-year-old instructor sat in the classroom, patted on this one and that one momentarily contentedly, thinking about how he would sell these and convert them into resources.

As the saying goes, one thing does not bother the two masters.

Ji Changze held a part with his own arm length, thinking about the spies who were diligently building the playground, and showed a friendly and kind smile.

The spies didn't know, they just built the cafeteria seriously.

They definitely did hard work in this canteen. Not only did they pay a lot of money, but everyone worked very hard to ensure that the canteen was built to make people shine.

The aunt in the cafeteria was really happy, watching this group of spies is the same as watching her own children.

The way she treats her like children, except for shaking her hands and making more meals, the other thing is to pull them back to the past.

"At the beginning, I was also a young lady who couldn't get out of the door. I spent all day embroidering and catching butterflies at home. There was a swing in my yard. At that time, there were two girls next to me. I wanted to eat. Say something. , They went to the kitchen to get it for me."

"Who would have thought that the palace was gone all of a sudden, my grandfather is dead, my father is also dead, my brother is also dead, marrying someone is a white-eyed wolf."

"The second room in the white-eyed wolf's house, but there are people behind, let me tell you..."

Spies: "..."

Whose boss behind the scenes is like this?

Just when they were stunned, Xue Wuye appeared.

Xue Wuye, who was born with gentle white face and no beard, wore a pair of cropped trousers under a white sweater, and his glasses were trimmed with gold silk. There was a foreign fountain pen in his pocket, and the leather shoes on his feet were also a pair of leather shoes. Custom goods.

One sentence summary: looks like a big man.

Especially the instructor Ji Changze, who had gained some power and wished to lift his tail up into the sky, heard that the fifth master was still his teacher, and he was so fierce on weekdays that he was as well-behaved as a kitten in front of the fifth master.

Could it be that he?

The crowd continued to speculate in their hearts, but this time they didn't go to show their courtesy first, they just planned to chat about a few sets of news.

It's a pity that Xue Wuye is not a canteen aunt.

He smiled slightly and said that he is the accountant of the school, and the school expenses are not good recently. Can you help me, dig a training ground under the school?

Otherwise, cultural people are different.

What Xue Wuye said was to let the students pay and do hard work to help him build the training ground, but his words, deeds, and words all seemed to be just a test to test which student was "loyal to the school." "general.

As a result, the spies began a vigorous digging activity.

It is still spending money and effort, this time even harder than last time.

The reason is that Ji Changze ran up to Wu Ye Xue and asked him to go there for a stroll. His original words were: "Wu Ye, you want to express that I just come here to take a look, but you have to make them feel that you are here to investigate. They observe that they want to select a few people from them to train, but at the same time you have to express that you don’t want them to see this, the kind I know you want to know but you can’t know that I know Feel, do you understand?"

Xue Wuye responded to Ji Changze with an ashtray.

"Get off, little bastard! I know to toss me this old man all day long!"

The curse was cursed, he still did what Ji Changze said.

He made it clear that something was going on, can the spies not care about it?

When the underground training ground was built, one day, a group of people were scratching their heads in the classroom and drawing weapons dismantling drawings, and Ji Changze came in with a face.

"Liu Hu, Zhang Jie, Zhou Liang."

"Three of you, Xue Wuye arranged for you to follow me out. You will probably sleep outside at night. You go back to the dormitory to pack up your things and wait for me at the door."

All three of them are naturally spies.

And they are all the most serious and hard-working people during this infrastructural frenzy.

Ordinary classmates just listened to it and didn't pay any more attention. They continued to lower their heads and scratch their heads to draw pictures. Those spies who had also worked so hard for so many days suddenly became energetic.

It's good, how can you let these three people go out with Ji Changze.

And it was made by Xue Wuye.

During this period of time, Xue Wuye had been standing there watching them work, scrutinizing and looking at them, making it clear that he was testing them.

It seems that these three people passed the test in Xue Wuye's place.

The spies were excited again, and annoyed that they should have worked harder at the time. Others lowered their heads and pretended to be nonchalant, but in the bottom of their hearts, they were thinking about what to do to get themselves on the ride.

And the three spies who were named are not exaggerated.

They immediately stood up and promised loudly, went back and quickly packed their things, and waited at the school gate.

After waiting for almost twenty minutes, Ji Changze came late with his baggage on his back. Seeing the three of them, his eyes were full of disgust, he threw the baggage to the nearest spy, and muttered:

"I really don't know why the fifth master called the three of you. The hands are average, the length is average, the speech is average, and what you can do is average. What can I do if you come.

A spy pleased him and smiled at Ji Changze: "Instructor, we will study hard."

"Yes, instructor, where are we going?"

Ji Changze glared at them: "If you ask so much what you are doing, you will know when you arrive."

He took the three of them to rent an empty warehouse first.

When Ji Changze paid the money, a spy paid the money first, and smiled at Ji Changze; "Instructor, I'll do it. How can such a small matter bother you?"

Ji Changze's face looked a little better at him.

"All right, but I warn you, you are not allowed to tell the fifth master about this."

"Yes, yes, we must not say."

"Yes, don't say anything."

The little instructor was just young, and was coaxed by them all the way, he was cold and warm, and he was buying snacks. He stayed on something for more than three seconds all the way, and the three spies would immediately rush to buy it and give it to him. .

Ji Changze knew that they were coaxing themselves as children.

I have to say that he still enjoys this feeling.

The little instructor of "Is it a kid" didn't speak so aggressively to the three of them. This time when someone asked why they wanted to rent a warehouse here, Ji Changze was finally willing to tell them.

"Okay, it's okay, you'll know about it in the future anyway, let me tell you, we are here this time to trade weapons."

"Trade weapons?"

The hearts of the three of them stopped beating and found the source of the transaction. This is big news.

They held their breath, cautiously for fear that Ji Changze, who had finally been willing to reveal the purpose, was shocked.

"Instructor, the weapons of our school are all traded?"

"Otherwise, you think how did the militiamen win the battle against foreigners at 1,000 to 5,000?"

Ji Changze glared at the spy who asked these words, beckoned to the three of them, put on a posture of whispering, and whispered: "Tell you, the militia relied on powerful weapons in the first place."

"Weapons are great... aren't foreigners' weapons the best?"

The little instructor looked at him contemptuously: "Are you stupid, who told you that the person who traded us the weapon was not a foreigner?"

"Foreigners are also human beings and want to make money. As long as they have enough money, they will sell everything, let alone weapons."

He seemed to be proud of the shocked sight of the three of them, lifted his chin, and said in a bragging tone: "The weapons we trade are much stronger than those used by foreign soldiers. Apart from being expensive, there is nothing wrong with it. ."

A spy hurriedly asked: "How expensive is it?"

Ji Changze gestured: "Take **** Mucang as an example, one hand, this number."

Huh!

This is really expensive and scary.

"Don't you guys don't have this expression. Is this an ordinary Mucang? People send it in bursts." He gestured again: "Can you send this number in bursts, what an advantage this fight can give people."

This is true.

Although they work in the rear, they also know the importance of weapons.

But the group of militiamen were just villagers. Where did they get such a line?

"Don't worry about that. Anyway, we pay and people sell weapons. What kind of rules do they pay attention to. They sell expensive in the first year, 10% off in the second year, and 20% off in the third year. Cooperate with them. The longer it takes, the cheaper it will be."

The spies hurriedly wrote down the information.

"Then, instructor, do they also make deals with others?"

"How can you not do it then."

Ji Changze took out a big brush from his bag, poured ink on the spot, and drew a big butterfly directly on the door.

"Look, I teach you to draw such a butterfly when you want to find them, and then..."

He opened the warehouse door and went in, and hung a cloth bag behind the door.

In front of a few people, I took out a note from the inside and showed them: "Here, write down what you want, and then leave the deposit, and wait until the next morning. They have already shipped their weapons. At this time Put the rest of the money in the warehouse and they will naturally take it."

"The rules are like this. If they break the rules, they will never trade with each other. As you know, foreigners' weapons are still in short supply for their own people. That is to say, the valuables sold to us are sold only when they can earn a lot of money. If it really annoys them, then they will no longer be willing to make this money."

The spies all nodded vigorously.

That night, Ji Changze fell asleep, and all these spies got up one by one, walked around outside the warehouse, carefully watching the movement there.

They don’t dare to come close. They don’t dare to think about the forces behind the people who can sell this kind of weapons. They can't afford it.

A group of people stayed quietly and waited for the whole night, but there was no movement at the door of the warehouse.

The three of them yawned, but didn't dare to slacken their efforts. After discussing it, one of them went to ask Ji Changze to get up, and the other two continued to watch.

"Sleep really well."

The smell of Ji Changze's sleep this night, the child's complexion was good, and now his face is even more radiant, but the three spies squatted all night in a highly nervous manner, all of them had the boss's dark circles on their faces, and their faces were haggard. Incredibly.

"Huh? What's wrong with you? One by one is the same as the eggplants that have been beaten by the cream."

Although he knew what was going on, as a child, Ji Changze looked at the three of them with a confused expression.

"It's okay. The three of us haven't slept outside for a long time, so we are a little uncomfortable."

"You adults just have a lot of things."

As usual, Ji Changze criticized a few people from the perspective of a superior instructor, and then took the lead to walk towards the warehouse.

The three spies glanced at each other and followed behind.

"Instructor, there are no footprints at this door, it doesn't look like someone has been here..."

Their words got stuck in their throats.

The door opened. Yesterday, the warehouse was empty. Today, it was filled with all kinds of big boxes. The spies were stunned as Ji Changze stepped forward and opened a box.

It was filled with wooden warehouses.

How is this possible? !

They didn't even blink their eyes last night. If you want to move in such a big box, how could there be no movement and no movement of people.

This doesn't make sense.

"Well, this time the goods are very good."

Ji Changze didn't notice the three petrified people standing behind him. After opening the boxes and checking them one by one, he turned around with satisfaction, took his baggage from a spy, and hung it behind the door.

"Okay, the things are here, I called the car too, you can move in."

The three spies were completely muddled and moved back and forth several times before they were finished.

How did those weapons get in?

Finally, some spies couldn't help but asked Ji Changze: "Instructor, aren't those who carry weapons afraid of being bumped into?"

"Scared."

Ji Changze was inspecting a wooden warehouse, and after hearing this, he answered smoothly: "You know, foreigners are not allowed to sell us weapons. If they are caught doing this, it can be regarded as a crime in their country. Aren't you afraid?"

"So every time they trade, they are careful and careful. If someone from the buyer sees the removal site, they will directly terminate the transaction and never trade again."

Spies: "..."

How come there are so many things.

Doesn't it mean that they can't touch these people who sell weapons?

But it seems to be okay. Even if they don’t know who they are, and knowing such a trading channel, it is considered a great achievement, then they are not counted in vain when they are sent to school.

Along the way, the three spies all tried their best to coax out a full set of transaction procedures from Ji Changze's mouth.

When they went back, they caught the opportunity and spread the news.

That night, when the three spies were so excited that they couldn't sleep, and the other spies were curious and spying around, Ji Changze yawned and left the school.

He went all the way to the pier and saw that there was no one around, so he found an underpass and got in.

Follow the order in the memory to walk through the secret roads extending in all directions, and walk for more than 20 minutes before reaching the destination.

In the small but well-equipped secret room, a group of children were assembling weapons together. When Ji Changze came over, they stood up excitedly; "Boss!"

"Boss, how did we do during the day? But we did everything as you said, and later went up and took the money away."

"not bad."

Ji Changze took a bite of the cucumber handed over by a small subordinate: "I told them that the transaction will only be in this area, and someone will come here to do the transaction next time. When you pretend to be a beggar, look carefully when you run across the street. Which warehouse has a butterfly mark painted on it, and then go up the underpass to see the situation."

"If you find that something is wrong, immediately discard this place."

"Yes!!"

so good.

Ji Changze patted Mucang all over the floor, holding the big bag of money he had hung behind the door in front of the three spies during the day, and smiled contentedly.

It can be regarded as finding a market for these weapons.

Not only are they sold on their own sites, the prices are also very beautiful.

He really liked the spies more and more.

In addition to loving them for their hard work and generosity, they also like that they were cultivated hard, suffered so much, and suffered so many sins, just to come to him as a cow and a horse.

The point is, they are quite happy to be bullies and horses.

Very good, very good, let them shine here and make contributions to the school.

Everything was as expected by Ji Changze. Soon strangers came here, rented the dock, drew the butterfly, put down the deposit, and wrote the content of the transaction on it.

The first transaction must give people some shock.

Ji Changze and the others did not trade, but put another one on that piece of paper.

Written above is a list of their weaponry, telling the first-time guests that they can buy it from here.

The guests:"……"

Is it stunned?

These weapons, these weapons...

Nowadays, many foreigners do not yet have it, so they can actually sell it to them?

Excited, he hurried out to shoot a telegram.

There was the same excitement over there.

I know that those militias are tricky, sure enough.

Let them hide such a good source of goods, no wonder there are so few people and so able to fight.

Buy, buy, buy!

Of course it's buying and buying! !

Ji Changze can be regarded as rich. He got the money. After being happy for many days, he sent people to buy some of the money and send it to the front line.

This is fighting again.

Don't worry about the chaos now, the high-level and high-level intrigues, the soldiers on the front are really fighting to defend their homes and the country.

Anyway, he has so much money, it doesn't matter if some are distributed.

Of course, the money is not too much.

Seven years later, the first batch of students graduated.

Ji Changze cried.

He cried with reluctance and nostalgia, holding the group of students, and patted them on the shoulder one by one.

"Work hard and fight for the country."

Ordinary students were touched: "Instructor, don't we still do things for the school? We will visit you often, so don't be sad."

"You don't understand, don't understand."

Ji Changze waved his hand, his eyes flushed: "I really can't bear you."

At the beginning, he could graduate in three years, he just kept a group of people, and then for another three years, it was this year that the war situation suddenly became bigger, and he had to let him go.

"Really, I hate you, you don't know, I hate you too much..."

A new batch of freshmen lined up to register, just to see this touching picture of teacher and student parting.

Xue Wuye sat there recording, seeing this scene, thinking, it's really moving...what a shit.

Is Ji Changze reluctant to bear it?

He is reluctant to bear his strong labor and money-spread boy.

Why did the group of students stay for one year after another?

In the past seven years, he has treated people like a scalper.

Building houses and drains, assembling weapons and farming fields, even if you want a sketch, these students have to learn.

Last year, Ji Changze went to study abroad. He didn't want to learn English himself, so he hired a foreign language teacher to teach this group of students.

When these students first came, most of them were blank papers, but now they have all experienced battles, and Ji Changze's credit is definitely first-class.

Now that the outside is occupied and chaotic, and wars are starting everywhere, he really can't hold people anymore, and then he reluctantly sends them out.

I was still complaining about it last night. He said that he took the group of students to sneak attack on XX for a while. It’s not very good. Has anyone seen him like him? A good military school, before graduation, the students seem to have been walking through the bullet rain for more than ten years.

Xue Wuye felt that Ji Changze was scolding himself.

"Let’s have another meal at the end, it’s the instructor to see you off, I really can’t bear you, eh..."

Ji Changze, who is almost sixteen years old, is still so pretentious, holding people not to let go.

So, the big guy still had a big meal in the cafeteria.

Today's school is no longer an ordinary school, the establishment is almost like a castle, and nothing can be summarized.

Of course, this is also the reason why Ji Changze is reluctant to leave this group of students.

But when he thought that the school seemed to have no place for infrastructure construction now, his reluctance was immediately dissipated a lot.

Thinking about how many money-making opportunities this group of spies stayed here for seven years has created for him, he feels immediately relieved.

Didn't suffer.

Comfortable!

Eh, but still reluctant.

He wanted a swimming pool a while ago.

As a result, the students are leaving now, and the spies have figured out their place. It is estimated that there will not be a second batch. Even if there is, it will not be as hard as their predecessors.

The swimming pool, nothing more.

Seeing Ji Changze's sigh, the spies felt a bit sour in their hearts.

In seven years, even if they were spies, they were also humans, and their hearts were grown. They lived here for seven years, studied with their classmates, engaged in construction, and fought with instructors for seven years. How could they have no feelings.

Unfortunately, their purpose was not pure from the beginning.

It's only been seven years, and I still haven't figured out who is behind it.

An ordinary student happened to say this: "You said, we are all going to graduate, and I haven't met the principal. I heard that the principal is the head of the militia. Who do you think it will be?"

Another ordinary student said immediately: "It must be the instructor! The instructor is in charge of the school's large and small affairs, and he is so good at such a young age! The principal is definitely the instructor, and the instructor is just his cover."

The spies all laughed.

Guess it was Ji Changze? Sure enough, he was confused by the appearance.

These ordinary classmates, even after seven years of training, are still inferior to their orthodox training.