Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!

From Monday to Friday, Mr. Fu had thought of going back to the Southern Province alone to visit his deceased wife many times. However, every time he thought of his promise to his daughter, he endured it.

Every time he couldn't control himself, he would take out his deceased wife's photo and sit in the hotel to chat with her softly. He could sit there for hours.

Sometimes, Mr. Fu would visit the school and greet the researchers in the school's laboratory. With the documents in his hand, Mr. Fu was relatively free to enter the strict school.

Besides the third-largest courtyard, which Mr. Fu couldn't enter, he could enter everywhere else, including the campus library.

On Thursday, he even came in to watch the exercises. Unfortunately, he couldn't find Ye Jian.

The leaders of the hospital didn't know about the relationship between Mr. Fu and Ye Jian. Mr. Fu didn't tell them directly either. To them, he was just the comrade of Ye Jian's mother, Sun Xueqing. He wanted to go back to the Southern Province to see his deceased comrade, so after discussing with the leaders of the team, he asked if Ye Jian could accompany him.

At 5 pm on Friday, Ye Jian and Mr. Fu headed to the airport to return to the Southern Province.

"In the future, I'll have to come to the school less often to look for you. Your leader explained to me that you can only leave the campus and spend the night outside this weekend. He also said that you're now a role model for the entire freshmen, so you need to take the lead in presenting a good attitude. There are countless people watching you, so the school has to restrict you more.

"If I had known that this would happen, I would have gone to look for your leader a few days ago and told you that I'd go back to the Southern Province to visit your mother alone." On the plane, Mr. Fu was still blaming himself for affecting Ye Jian.

The school had two days of holiday on the weekend. There was a limit to the number of students who could go out. Only a few people from each class could go out. It was not good for Ye Jian to leave school frequently.

This was why the leader didn't want Ye Jian to tell her classmates that she was locked up in the garrison room.

Ye Jian was popular, and too many people knew her. Her words and actions would attract attention. If she made a mistake, it would spread to everyone. Hence, the leaders of the school had their concerns.

Ye Jian kept her certificate and replied to Mr. Fu, "I won't be going out anymore this semester. This is the only time. I've never gone out before. Even if I go out occasionally, it's usually for business."

From the start of school until now, she hadn't gone out on weekends. She knew that she was going overseas to participate in the competition, so she stayed in school for training on the weekends. Sometimes, she even found an instructor to train with her. She never went out.

Mr. Fu had seen Ye Jian's attendance and travel records. He knew that she never went out on weekends, so he agreed to let Ye Jian go with him.

Otherwise, even if the father and daughter had an agreement and even if the leaders of the school agreed, Mr. Fu would've rejected them all.

"Study hard in school. I can tell that the leaders of the school have high hopes for you. Although we don't live for other people's expectations, we should know from other people's gazes that we can go far.

"Treat other people's expectations as a challenge to yourself. Jian, you'll find yourself overcoming the difficulties that you once thought were impossible to overcome.

"Don't let down the school leaders' expectations of you. It's equivalent to not letting down your potential. If anything happens in the future, we can write to each other and meet frequently..."

Mr. Fu shook his head helplessly. "It'll be hard for us to see each other frequently. It's rare for me to have even 15 days of leave. After the holiday ends, I need to return to work immediately. The next time we meet will be at least a year later. Even going two to three years without meeting is normal.

"Write more letters to me. Let me know about your situation in school. I want to know what's going on with my daughter."