Chapter 57: soldier?

Facing the soldiers' obstruction, Zhao Yanting and the others were a little at a loss. No matter how they explained, the soldiers still refused to let them pass.
"Let them come."
At this time, a voice came, and Mr. Yang, in a formal suit, walked out of the large classroom at this time.
The soldiers seemed to know the identity of Mr. Yang and backed away.
"Ye Hao, you can count as coming." Old Yang ran over excitedly, and put his rough palm on Ye Hao's shoulder: "If you don't come again, I'll leave."
"Go? Mr. Yang, you are leaving today? Didn't you say you have to stay a few more days?" Zhao Yanting immediately asked inexplicably when he heard that Mr. Yang was leaving.
Old Yang waved his hand and said helplessly: "I don't want to go either. I still have many problems to discuss with Ye Hao. But there are arrangements above, and I can't help it."
Although Old Yang's expression was a bit regretful, Ye Hao could see a kind of excitement, a kind of burning passion from his eyes, as if there was something waiting for him.
"Old Yang. You are so alive, even the soldiers are here to you!" Ye Hao carefully counted, there was at least one company around the large classroom.
"Haha, they are not here to protect me. They are here to protect this thing." Old Yang smiled and brought Ye Hao to the outside of the large classroom.
Seeing the scene inside, Ye Hao and Zhao Yanting's boss with open mouths.
"This...this is doing demolition." Ye Hao swallowed.
I saw that more than a dozen people in the classroom were moving all the blackboards. I don't know what kind of film was pasted on it to prevent the text on it from being falsified. After being removed, the soldiers were carefully carried on the car.
"Lao Yang, what are you doing. Why do you want to tear down the blackboard?" Zhao Yanting looked at Yang Lao in confusion.
Old Yang didn't speak, but looked at Ye Hao for a long time, and suddenly bowed deeply to Ye Hao.
"Ye Hao, on behalf of my old brothers, thank you. Your math problem has really solved a problem that has plagued us for more than ten years."
"Old Yang, can't make it. If you have something to say, I still haven't figured out what is going on?" Ye Hao frowned.
Looking at those people, the math problem on the blackboard is particularly important.
But is it a slightly difficult math problem? Why is it so exciting.
"Ye Hao, you are not a simple math problem. This is..."
"Mr. Yang, pay attention to discipline."
Just as Old Yang was excited to explain, a middle-aged man in military uniform walked over.
Old Yang looked at the officer, and he frowned: "Xia Xia, why are you so rigid? Ye Hao wrote those things. He should have the right to know this now!"
"But according to the confidentiality regulations of that matter, you still can't say Mr. Yang when there is no clear order to disclose information to this young man." The officer spoke very seriously, but his eyes were full of majesty.
Ye Hao felt a different kind of righteousness from him.
With murderous aura in righteousness!
This person is extraordinary!
Ye Hao glanced at his epaulettes, two bars and one star!
This man is a major!
In the army, that is the position above the battalion commander!
When Ye Hao was looking at the officer, the officer was also looking at Ye Hao.
"Mr. Ye, hello." The officer first saluted Ye Hao, then extended his right hand to show his respect for Ye Hao.
"Hello." Ye Hao covered the soldier's hand.
"I still need to arrange things, Mr. Ye, I believe we will see you again soon." The officer smiled lightly, and then said to Mr. Yang: "We will leave in 20 minutes. Mr. Yang, please prepare."
"Ok."
Ye Hao was still a little dazed at this time.
He hates half-talkers like this, so you can't explain it to me!
"Lao Yang..." Ye Hao looked at Lao Yang.
Old Yang looked at Ye Hao apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiao Xia has this temper, but in principle, I really can't tell you about this matter."
"Okay. But I'm still very puzzled. How important is that math problem to you? You just take a picture and you won't be able to see it. Why bother to move the blackboard away." Since Mr. Yang said so, Ye Hao is not looking into how important this math problem is anymore. "Because this math problem is very special, we can't let it have any backups. We have taken photos of it before, but now even the mobile phone used to take photos has been confiscated. And the original on the blackboard is actually either destroyed or brought. Go. But in the end for memorial and other meanings,
We still choose to take it away. "Lao Yang explained.
"So..."
After that, Mr. Yang and Ye Hao had a little chat, and then Mr. Yang followed the military vehicles with those blackboards and left slowly under the of several other green jeeps.
"I didn't expect it, and I said goodbye after seeing Teacher Yang." Zhao Yanting said sadly.
"It's okay. There will be opportunities to meet in the future. However, I think we should be busy now." Ye Hao looked helplessly at the math teachers who came around.
Then it was time for Ye Hao to start class again.
But today he learned to be smart. After talking for a whole morning, he left some "homework" for them to review their knowledge in the afternoon. Ye Hao will continue to teach them tomorrow.
Then after eating lunch, Ye Hao came to the classroom.
When entering the classroom, a familiar person and an obstructive person appeared in front of Ye Hao.
Behind Ye Hao's vacant position, a beautiful woman was sitting there with her head down, looking at the textbook in front of her very hard.
But a boy with a hippie smiley was sitting in the position of Ye Hao, and said to the beauty, "Qianyi. Do you remember me? I attended your birthday party."
"Sorry, we are not familiar. Please add the word classmate after my name. It is best to add another week in front. Thank you." Zhou Qianyi's answer was cold.
Wang Zihao didn't expect Zhou Qianyi to give herself face at all. He smirked; "I didn't know each other before, but we don't know each other now. My father and your father are still partners. I am in the sixth grade of high school. What will happen in the future? You can find me for everything."
"She can't find you, I don't know, but now I ask you to get out of my place."
An abrupt word suddenly spread from the side.
"Stop talking nonsense, didn't you see me chatting with classmate Zhou Qianyi, just stay away." Wang Zihao didn't turn his head back, his tone was disdainful.
But the next moment, his body was picked up by a hand like a chicken.
"What are you doing, let go!" Wang Zihao waved his limbs in panic, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his back was cold in shock. "Student Wang Zihao, it seems that you were very happy in the hospital, do you need me to take you back again?" Ye Hao sneered at Wang Zihao who was picked up by him.