"Zhao Yuan, in my eyes, you have always been a very capable person. You are different from Qin Rui and Zhang Jiawei."
Hearing Rong Mian's words, Zhao Yuan clenched his hands tightly, his knuckles turning white.
There are a lot of words that he wants to justify, but when they get to his mouth, he can't say anything.
He has always considered himself a "good man" and a "good student" without any psychological burden.
After wearing the mask for a long time, even he believed it.
The look in Rong Mian's eyes was as if he could see through the evil and darkness hidden in the most secret corners.
Seeing Zhao Yuan bowing his head, Rong Mian continued: "With your ability, you don't need to do any small actions. As long as you follow the steps in class and do tasks, it is not difficult to enter the army you like."
"You're a proud person, but you condone what they do, thinking that you can keep yourself out of trouble and keep your innocence."
Rong Mian's voice was soft, but the words he said were heartbreaking.
"From a personal point of view, I don't criticize the right or wrong of your behavior, but I am from the military academy, a soldier-"
Rong Mian looked at Zhao Yuan, "From a standpoint, in the face of evil deeds that can threaten the country, you choose to condone when you have a choice. This is something I absolutely cannot allow."
If a person quarrels with you, you can blush and fight back with a thick neck. If he fights with you, you can justifiably punch and kick him, but this person cuts open your heart with the gentlest knife, making the dark and rotten things flow out at will, and you won't have any strength to resist.
Zhao Yuan knew that Rong Mian was very special and would make other people gather around him involuntarily, and would unconsciously trust him and give his sincerity.
Zhao Yuan understood this when Xinxun met for the first time, but he never thought that they would be on opposite sides so soon.
The comfortable learning environment, friendly and powerful classmates, and knowledgeable professors, everything was so beautiful that Zhao Yuan almost forgot that there was a silt swamp under his feet, and he couldn't run and laugh like everyone else.
Rong Mian observed Zhao Yuan's subtle movements and changes in expression, and said lightly, "You took the initiative to chat with me during the new training, in fact, to be able to get close to Song Yang, right?"
Zhao Yuan's back froze suddenly, his pupils shaking.
A fluttering word was the last straw that broke him.
Zhao Yuan was silent for a long time, then suddenly chuckled, looking up at Rong Mian's eyes for the first time.
"That's right."
Rong Mian: "It has something to do with your surname Zhao?"
Seeing Zhao Yuan nodding, Rong Mian was not surprised at all.
More than ten years ago, there was a lieutenant general named Zhao Ji, who was also one of those who conspired with Lin Quan to seize power.
But Zhao is a big surname. If there are no other clues pointing to Zhao Yuan, it is impossible to doubt him by his surname.
"My family and Lieutenant General Zhao Ji are distant relatives, and I was very young when those things happened."
After deciding to confess, Zhao Yuan instantly relaxed, he was no longer hysterical, and his brisk tone was like talking about other people's affairs, "But hatred is easier to spread than joy, and it lasts for a long time..."
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