After seeing Liuyun's admission notice, Liu Xiaohui was overjoyed: her son was finally going to become a civil service......

And Chen Jingfeng was not so optimistic, and called Liuyun to the study with a straight face......

"Xiaoyun, do you know what this notice means?"

Liuyun nodded heavily: "Responsibility and sacrifice!" ”

"Xiaoyun, Lao Liu, he has sacrificed enough for this country! And you ......" Chen Jingfeng glanced up at Liuyun, and then sighed helplessly, "Are you sure?" ”

"Dad, do you remember the first time we met?" Liuyun smiled, "That was the first time I saw the Navy's main battleship, the Type 037 hunting submarine!" Do you know how I felt? ”

Without waiting for Chen Jingfeng to react, Liuyun replied to himself, with a hint of tremor in his voice: "With the pitiful tonnage of Type 037, how can you fight against the enemy's tens of thousands of tons of giant ships and fight for the lives of naval officers and soldiers?" ”

Chen Jingfeng was silent: although the shipbuilding method submitted by himself has already been recognized, for warships, the hull is only the basis for carrying equipment......

"However," Liuyun glanced up at Chen Jingfeng, who was frowning, "Dad, I still have some technologies in my hands, and these technologies can't directly appear in the domestic ......."

"I see!" Chen Jingfeng sighed, "You can do it yourself!" ”

During the meal, Liu Xiaohui saw Chen Jingfeng's gloomy face, and thought that her husband didn't want her son to change to a civilian position, so she was scolded for her head and face.

Chen Jingfeng didn't dare to defend himself, but just sneered and took the black cauldron......

It was already late July when he received the admission notice, so Liuyun didn't stay at home for a few days, so he had to set off and go to Jinling with the admission notice.

After the report, Liuyun received a special gift: a class schedule sent by the principal.

One year, six foreign languages, and a few messy electives.

And what made Liuyun speechless the most was that there was a text written in secret language behind the class schedule: Among the students who took English classes with you, there are several of your future colleagues, please find them out......

During class, I had to play hide and seek with my classmates, although Liuyun was helpless, but I couldn't help but do it, because this was one of the possible exam contents.

However, hide-and-seek is not a very difficult thing for Liuyun......

Because he was born in a reconnaissance unit and was specially approved by the school, Liuyun did not need to participate in military training. Liuyun used a fluent dialect to get a list of students in the English class from the English teacher.

Liuyun, who has mastered nearly 100 dialects across the country, took a little effort to circle out suspicious people; After that, Liuyun's high-powered viewing glasses brought out of the army came in handy......

After determining the candidates, Liuyun enveloped the list in an envelope according to the requirements, and at the specified time, the list was put into the designated mailbox and marked.

Then, Liuyun did not leave, but chose an inconspicuous commanding height on the campus and set up an observation glass.

Not long after, a postal officer riding a green 28 big card passed by the mailbox. After seeing the mark on the wall next to the mailbox, the postman was stunned, looked around quietly, and then calmly walked to the mailbox, opened the mailbox with the key, and took the letter that Liuyun threw in......

Tipster!

After making a mark on the ground, Liuyun calmly put away his equipment, picked up his backpack, and with a few strokes, he came to the ground from the top of a building dozens of meters high......

Half an hour later, Liuyun followed the postman who had circled the campus several times to the student dormitory. Not long after the postman entered the building, another postman with a postal uniform came out of the building......

After a while, the postman comrade, who had changed into civilian clothes, walked out of the dormitory with a ** bag on his back......

After following the "disguised postman" around the campus for a few circles, Liuyun finally found the other party's "nest": a single-family villa in the school's family area.

After seeing the dozens of antennas erected on the roof of the villa, Liuyun extinguished his thoughts of eavesdropping: although it is more likely that it is a radio training institution inside, if military intelligence is overheard, it will be a big death......

Liuyun had to take out two pieces of paper from his bag and draw the appearance of the "cross-dressing postman" and his classmates who covered for him......

Ding Lin, who successfully recovered the information and completed the task perfectly, hummed a little song and walked out of the "base" with brisk steps. But not far away, Ding Lin saw the sketch of Liuyun thrown on the ground......

"Well, there's a ball of paper?"

Ding Lin looked around, and after finding that there was no one, he carefully picked up the paper ball and opened it......

After seeing the sketch on the paper, Ding Lin's face was dead: the content of the sketch was the scene when he was taking information!

After calming down for a while, Ding Lin carefully unveiled the second ......

After seeing the sketch portrait of his companion, Ding Lin found that something was wrong: his companion was also exposed!

Ding Lin didn't dare to make his own decisions, so he had to take two sketches and return to the "base......

Ding Lin's boss, Wang Lei, glanced at the sketch and threw it on the desk, then stared at Ding Lin with a smile: "You just praised you, and you started to criticize yourself?" ”

"This ......"

Ding Lin didn't know how to answer: admit it, it's a bit too embarrassing; If you don't admit it, you're talking nonsense with your eyes open......

Seeing Ding Lin blushing and standing there awkwardly, Wang Lei shook his head with a smile: "I've told you that it's a human spirit who transmits information, but you still got tricked, alas, forget it......"

Wang Lei sighed and returned the sketch on the table to Ding Lin: "You go to survey the battlefield, you suffer a loss, you can't even know how to suffer, right?" ”

"Yes!"

An hour later, Ding Lin returned with a stack of photos.

Of the dozens of photos, only one can be regarded as a clue: on the red brick wall, there is a number drawn with a sharp weapon: 1247......

After seeing the numbers, Wang Lei looked at Ding Lin with a smile: "Xiao Ding, you are lucky, if the opponent is the enemy, you will be dead a long time ago!" ”

After the small assessment, Liuyun began to make himself nervous and busy studying......

Because the other students were still in military training, Liuyun could only follow the order and first follow the senior classmates to learn professional courses, such as information science and communication principles.

And I don't know why, Liuyun always felt that Wang Lei, the teacher who taught the principle of communication, looked at him a little strangely.

However, Liuyun didn't have the time to pay attention to this......

Although in Liuyun's opinion, professional courses are simple, but genius must always have a limit, every day Liuyun can only hold the textbook and constantly ask the teacher questions......

Although the course is very tight, Liuyun also has a time when he is busy, and that is Liuyun's favorite small arms shooting training.

As a military academy directly under the General Staff Department, the types of weapons in the shooting hall of the Foreign Chinese School of the Military Commission are more complete than those of the fast counter brigade: in addition to the Type 68 sniper rifle, Type 72 automatic rifle and Type 80 anti-material rifle equipped in small batches by the fast counter brigade, there are also some famous foreign guns in the shooting hall, such as Midi's M16 and Brother Ao's AUG......