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Competing

Editor: Henyee Translations

The ten students who were dragged to the provincial military district had been shooting for half a day. Even after they had returned to school, they still didn't know why they were dragged out. Before the head of education could report the situation to the principal, the leader of the provincial military district called to ask.

As they chatted, the political commissar of the provincial military district smiled and said, "Just now, I heard from the platoon leader that there's a female student called Ye Jian in your school. She's very powerful. When she's free, let me meet her too."

The political commissar came from the hometown of the late chairman. When he spoke, he had a familiar local accent. "She'll be in her third year in the second half of the year, right? Third-year students need to be at the grass-roots level. Why don't you just let her come to our company? Our company is at the grass-roots level too. It's close to the school. How convenient it'd be!"