The Commander's Useless Wife Is Actually a Hidden Boss!-Chapter 100 Who Is Meddling

"Who’s this being nosy?"

Lin Fu cursed in irritation.

Fu Tian’s eyes flickered outside; if he remembered correctly, it was his older brother who had the Military Department issue the notice for reform, right?

"Do you need my help?" Fu Tian volunteered to ask.

"Wouldn’t that be too much trouble?"

"Not at all."

Fu Tian turned and went out to contact his friends. About ten minutes later, he came back in, gave Lin Fu an OK sign, then shrugged his shoulders and took off first.

"Thank you. I’ll treat you to a meal next time."

Lin Fu saw him out, expressing her thanks politely. After all, he had helped his own roommate; Fu Tian had no obligation to assist her. This favor was something Lin Fu took note of.

After seeing Fu Tian off, Lin Fu went in and saw He Shu reluctantly gazing at the sky.

"Lin Fu, how do you know Colonel Fu Tian?"

"Uh... my brother is his comrade-in-arms."

"So... are you two close?"

"Pretty average! We’re not that familiar." Lin Fu stated matter-of-factly.

He Shu looked disbelieving. "Liar. I see that Colonel Fu Tian is very good to you, not only personally bringing you to school but also carrying your luggage and voluntarily offering help. You can’t get that with just an average relationship."

"It’s mainly because of my brother’s face." Oh! That reminded her, wasn’t her legendary brother Fu Xing?

It would be interesting to see what kind of expression a certain cold and aloof Mr. Major General would have if she called Fu Xing "brother" next time they met.

He Shu wanted to keep asking, but Lin Fu was busy sorting out her luggage, so she didn’t continue and instead helped. It had to be said that He Shu was very good at housework, and she was very good at organizing things. Soon, the two of them worked together to tidy up Lin Fu’s room.

They also tried connecting to the Star Network’s gaming pod; it was very handy.

They were discussing going to see Xu Jinglan and then heading to the cafeteria when Lin Fu’s Light Computer lit up.

"Lin Fu, you’re back at school?" The Light Computer projected Joter’s face. "I am the first-year Tactical Thought class teacher at the Land War Academy. You can call me Mr. Joter."

"Hello, Mr. Joter." Lin Fu bowed slightly and politely.

"Very good, it seems you’re quite adaptable to Phantom Pain." Joter nodded in satisfaction, then glanced down at something, and his expression immediately became serious. "The freshman courses have officially begun, all teams have been formed, and currently, you’re the only one who hasn’t joined any team. You still have one chance to join."

"You’ll receive a request from a team interested in inviting you shortly. Accept the invite if you wish to join them."

Joter spoke clearly, giving off a very professional and trustworthy impression.

"I must remind you that your team choice should be made with care, as it will accompany you through your four years at the Military Academy and even through the long latter part of your life. If you’re unsure how to choose, you can come and ask me or inquire with other freshmen."

Joter said this while looking at various materials, frowning, "You haven’t even once reported in at first-year headquarters." After saying that, he looked at Lin Fu seriously.

That was clearly the look of a teacher sizing up a problematic student.

"You’ve chosen not a small number of courses, but so far haven’t attended a single one. Enough of that, report to first-year headquarters immediately. I’ll arrange someone to guide you, and I hope you can integrate as soon as possible."

After finishing, he ended the conversation abruptly.

"Sorry, you’ll have to go see Xu Jinglan by yourself."

"What happened?"

Since Lin Fu habitually used the privacy function, the bystanders couldn’t hear anything.

"I’ve got class."