The Outcast

Chapter 944: The sun rises as usual (3)

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Dreams, even as unreal and erratic as dreams, because of the twists and turns of the damn fate, the two of them didn't have time to enjoy the taste of love.

But what is love? Is it just the feeling of heartbeat? He was once heartbroken, still heartbroken, whether he was hugging and kissing or just watching, his heartbeat would speed up.

It's like the first time I saw the lonely babysitter on TV outside the pub when I was a child, it's like watching the purple-haired girl captain go crazy night after night, it's like seeing the real her for the first time at the Linhaizhou Stadium concert. It was like waking up from a dark dream and seeing the sun shining through the white gauze skirt into the tube top, like when I hugged her for the first time in the dull cockpit.

Holding hands, they walked through the woods beside Rabbi Avenue and into the still brightly lit Federal Supreme Court. The Federal Supreme Court never hears cases at night, nor does it have the responsibility of witnessing marriages. However, today the highest federal judicial institution is a newlywed couple. And specifically waiting.

There are very few people in the Supreme Court, no relatives and friends, no journalists, except for the old man on the chief justice bench, there are only two staff members who are responsible for taking pictures and filing.

He Ying, the chief justice of the Supreme Court of the United States, just sitting there in such a drowsy place makes people feel a sense of oppression. He is really an old man who can use time to suppress powerful forces.

Xu Le took Jian Shui'er's hand and said seriously: "The wedding is so simple that it can't be made public. It can only be held at night. It's really not grand and formal. I hope there will be a chance to make up for it in the future."

Jian Shui'er smiled slightly and said, "I have experienced too many grand and formal occasions over the years."

The old judge on the bench suddenly opened his eyes, quickly woke up from his drowsy state, looked at the man and woman in the audience, and reprimanded: "A ceremony will be held at the Supreme Court and the marriage will be witnessed by the Chief Justice of the Federation. Isn't that formal enough?"

The old-fashioned justice stared coldly at Xu Le's face with scumbag eyes, and said in an old voice, "The Supreme Court has never done a witness marriage, so the procedure is a little unfamiliar. Of course, if you do it more often in the future. Witness marriage, maybe we will be familiar with a lot."

This was obviously a severe accusation against someone's moral standards, but Xu Le couldn't refute it. For some reason, he even heard a trace of killing intent, so he lowered his head like a criminal.

The justice said lightly: "There is another question, one of you is a federal person, and the other is an imperial person. How to get married? The federal marriage law has additional provisions for intermarriage with Bermudians, but there are no additional provisions for intermarriage with imperial people."

Xu Le was stunned, scratched his hair and said in embarrassment: "Do I still have to find a way to get the Federal Parliament to pass a resolution to allow the Federation and the Empire to intermarry."

"Idiot, don't you say you're a federal citizen?" The justice looked at him like a stupid pig, and scolded unceremoniously, "Where did the IQ of a genius engineer go?"

"But I am indeed from the Empire." Xu Le replied honestly.

"You can keep your imperial citizenship."

Xu Le looked at the old judge in shock and said, "Is this still possible?"

"I said it can be like this, then it can be like this!" The old judge said angrily: "Who dares to question my jurisprudence in the whole federation? There was no dual nationality in the past, and there will definitely be in the future."

Xu Le took a deep breath, felt his body suddenly relax, and said silently to the guy in the mansion, I was finally recognized as a federal citizen.

The ceremony entered the formal part. Justice He Ying wore reading glasses, looked at the template he just downloaded and printed out from the Internet, and read word by word: "Federal citizen Xu Le, you are sure that you love Jian Shui'er and want to marry her as your wife. ?"

"Yes." Xu Le took Jian Shui'er's hand and replied, "When I was very young, I told myself that I wanted to marry Jian Shui'er as my wife."

At the end of the court marriage ceremony, Jian Shui'er went to take a photo of the single file registration. Only Xu Le stayed in front of the sentencing stage, so she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

There are too few people in this world who can make him nervous. The chief justice on the stage is definitely the first. He doesn't know why. He remembers a pre-apocalyptic proverb he learned from an old man: If you have no desire, you will be strong. The reason why he is in awe of himself is probably because he has always stood on a selfless stand to help himself

"Xu Le, come to the table," the old judge said.

Xu Le Yiyan walked to the front of the table.

"I warn you, if you dare to ask me to hold a marriage ceremony for you and other women in the future, I will directly turn against you."

The old judge's layered wrinkles revealed undisguised threats, but the next moment his expression became extremely complicated, and he said softly: "Of course I also know that men are not like this, as long as you don't let me preside over I thought I didn't see it, why did I insist that you keep the imperial nationality? Because imperial people can marry many wives... "

It was very unfortunate that Jian Shui'er had just returned at this time, and when she heard this, the beautiful bride raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the seat and said angrily, "Old man, don't you want to hear me tell you stories anymore? People who are more than 100 years old are still doing such nonsense."

The old judge smiled awkwardly, and then said seriously: "Who said I'm over a hundred years old, I'm only ninety-five this year, have you ever heard a sentence, seventy-three, eighty-four, ninety-five? I'm going to die. , what's the point of you and I being angry, I will continue to talk tomorrow."

At this time, he glanced at his watch, patted his chest with some fear, and said, "It's past twelve o'clock, and my birthday has passed. I'm officially ninety-six years old. It seems that it is not so easy to die early."

Xu Le looked at the old judge at the table and said sincerely: "When you judged the Zhong family estate lawsuit, I wished you a long life."

"This blessing is too insincere." The old judge waved his hand and said, "One hundred years is too short."

Some people think that a hundred years is too short, and some people think that a hundred years is too long.

In the cafeteria of Qingcheng Military Prison, a dark-skinned middle-aged prisoner was teaching other prisoners a lesson. He waved his arms, and his deep and deep voice was particularly convincing. continue their struggle.

"We are prisoners, but we still have relevant personal rights, such as the right not to wear electronic fetters. This move by the prison authorities seriously violates the federal anti-torture act. We have the right to receive guests, and we should also strive for our own. political power.”

The old prisoners who were still alive looked at him indifferently, and someone said mockingly, "The people here are either suspended or indefinite. What's the use of fighting for those rights?"

Pabble looked at the man with a smile and said, "How can it be useless? It will always be more comfortable not to wear shackles. Now there are more newspapers and magazines that everyone can read. I can even stand here and teach everyone a lesson. The right always has to be Fight for yourself."

An old prisoner in the corner said in a hoarse voice: "These are all right, Mr. President, you have indeed won a lot of benefits for us, but political rights are useless, it is better to ask the prison management to get us some pornographic CDs, this What's it called? Sexual rights?"

There was a piercing roar of laughter in the cafeteria.

Pabble also laughed and said: "Political rights are voting rights. Although our votes are small, they are very likely to be the most critical ones. If we have the right to vote, we can vote for those who agree with the leniency proposition. , or candidates who think that prison funding should be cut and the number of inmates reduced, then maybe one day pornographic magazines will actually be sent to prison, or even the day you will actually come out of prison.”

The prison gradually quieted down, and the sinister old prisoners seemed to be thinking seriously.

The bell rang, and under the strict supervision of the military and police, Pabul was taken back to a separate cell. He did 20 push-ups in a row according to the schedule, drank a glass of white water, and then sat back at the desk and began to write to the members of all levels. letter.

His eyes moved from the fiber stationery to the picture frame in front of the table. In the picture frame, Padel was looking at him with a sweet smile. Pabble smiled slightly, silently calculating in his heart how many days would be the visit date, and how many years would it be before he would be able to visit. Possibly out of prison.

During the negotiations between the Federation and the Empire, it was called a temporary truce. In fact, conflicts continued to appear on the surface of some planets. In order to gain leverage at the negotiating table for their own side, no one would choose to wait in silence at this time.

In a military barracks, dozens of soldiers surrounded the major battalion commander who had just led them through the encirclement and returned home safely, expressing gratitude, and a subordinate asked curiously, "battalion commander, was he recruited through the special recruitment plan of the Ministry of Defense? The officers recruited are all as fierce as you, and they dare to climb down such a steep cliff."

The battalion commander said with a cigarette in his mouth: "I was in the FBI before, and I didn't receive military training. As long as you can understand a word on the battlefield, you are considered qualified."

"What?"

"Apart from life and death, it's all fucking nostalgia."

"Incisive! Battalion Commander!"

"I've heard this from others."

"Who?"

"Colonel Xu Le."

After being silent for a long time, a soldier asked in shock, "Batch commander, do you still know such a big man?"

The battalion commander spit out the bitter end of the cigarette, raised his chin and said proudly, "Nonsense! Did he tell you when I interrogated him?"

Several of the Federation's top courtesans, who were usually extremely proud and complacent, thought of the ingratiating smile of the logistics director of Sanlin United Bank at the previous moment, only to realize that the inconspicuous chairman of the clubhouse in front of him, who seemed to be dying in his youth, actually had a deep sense of pride. background.

One of them flattered and smiled and said, "Sister Lulu, I didn't expect you to be so capable."

Sister Lulu, who was wearing a backless outfit, held a cigarette between her two fingers, and a hint of admiration suddenly appeared in her cold eyes when she looked at everyone, and said, "Nonsense, do I have to tell you when I slept with the imperial prince? These girls?"

Every once in a while, every time the group of men remembered, Dr. Jiang Rui, who would be beaten for no reason, finally could no longer bear this eternal torture. He gathered up his courage and walked into the inpatient building of the Army General Hospital. , entangled a female nurse and wept bitterly.

"My Huang Liniao, can I have dinner after get off work?"

Li Xiaotong, the seventh young master of the Tiehuan Li family, came over with a large bunch of golden sunflowers in his hand. He was the president of Sanlin United Bank from Li Xiuzhu. , However, in front of the female nurse named Huang Li, the cold aura on his body would inexplicably fade away without washing.

It was probably because the first time he looked at her in the clubhouse where he forgot his name, he saw her fanning the heartless man with her small palm, and from the shadows of the palms and fingers, he picked out his best. I like the bitter taste, so I will never forget it.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Xiaotong's face turned gloomy again, Huang Li stuck out her tongue cutely, stepped forward to take the sunflower, took his arm and walked towards the elevator, when the elevator door was about to close, she endured. He couldn't help but look at Dr. Jiang Rui with great sympathy.

Brother Zeng, who was standing silently behind Li Xiaotong, did not leave, but walked slowly towards Jiang Rui. His hair was already a little white, but it was still like a cold gun.

She is a famous young congresswoman in the Federation. She is still the charming leaf of Qinglong Mountain. All the subordinates in the parliamentary mountain have heard of that legendary story, but they have never heard of her mentioning it. The bathroom attendant could see two red wine glasses and a tub of foam.

She is Zhang Xiaomeng.

A strange professor came to Ewha University. The professor's hair was messy like a bird's nest, his eyes were always bloodshot, and he was extremely thin, like an old rabbit who had slept for too long.

The professor never denied that he had lived in a lunatic asylum for a long time. He insisted that the real geniuses of the Federation were imprisoned by the government, and insisted that his IQ was higher than that of the legendary engineers Xu Le and Shang Qiu. add up to higher. Because he said his name was understood in ancient letters, meaning better person.

He is Bedman.

The imperial troops fully recovered the planet of Mohua, and Feige City, which was almost in ruins, regained a little breath of life. The civilians and slaves in the mining area who had been hiding in the cellar attic for an unknown amount of time finally climbed out. They were worried that they would encounter The re-invasion and injury of the stray soldiers, as a result, did not expect that the military discipline of the troops entering the city was particularly strict.

That's because a beautiful girl led the gendarmerie to patrol day and night in this city that could no longer be hurt. No matter how savage the troops were in front of this gendarmerie, they were as obedient and pure as mice, because they were the direct subordinates of His Royal Highness. The gendarmerie, and everyone in the imperial military knows that the beautiful girl is His Highness's most trusted subordinate.

Feige was her hometown, Sheldon Kabdanovich was her grandfather, she was Azra.

The warship full of bullet marks landed on a military base somewhere in S3, and a burly young federal general came out. The muscles under the military uniform were full of violent power, as if the general's uniform could be stretched into pieces flying all over the sky at any time.

The young general unceremoniously refused the invitation of the military region chief for the dinner, and then drove a military off-road vehicle alone, driving towards a deep mountain somewhere.

On the road less than 400 kilometers before arriving at the mountain villa, he rushed to a highway toll station trying to collect money, smashed a vehicle charging station that was tampering with the counter, and kicked the four robbers. Femoral bone, crashed seventeen rich children and precious horses racing on ordinary roads, and rescued a girl who was wearing a wedding dress because of emotional problems on the way to the lake. He slapped him and refused to leave his name and any contact information.

The already incomparably tattered military off-road vehicle finally drove into the quiet villa in the mountains. The young general did not hesitate to knock on the door. He kicked the heavy and sturdy alloy door open without hesitation, and walked up the stairs to the second floor. On the terrace, looking at the middle-aged man who was playing the violin, he said in a deep voice, "Are you really going to turn yourself into a poor literary middle-aged man?"

Including the invincible Imperial Highness Huaicaoshi, there are not many people in the world who dare to speak to the middle-aged man in such a tone. Except for the small-eyed officer in the training base that year, this is probably the only one. A violent young general.

Because he joined the army at the age of 12, he was invincible in the army, because the Venus on his mecha legs was mottled and dazzling, because he was the proudest heritage of the Federation of the 37th Constitutional Calendar, because he was willing to protect this Federation. Destroying his life and doing electric shock stimulation, because his temper has always been so violent, because he is a Li madman.

On the edge of the terrace, the middle-aged man put down the violin in his hand, and his expression was still as cold and calm as on the battlefield, as if he was still the star of the Federation, but today he no longer has the iconic sunglasses and changed into casual clothes. .

He smiled and said, "It's not that I have become, but that I have always been a literary youth in my bones. Now as I get older, I naturally become a literary middle-aged."

Li Feng frowned, glared at him and said, "What the hell are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about it, or because I figured it out, I came back."

Li Feng's frown became tighter and sharper, and he asked in a deep voice, "What did you figure out?"

The middle-aged man looked at him and said lightly: "A few years ago, the identity of Xu Le's empire was exposed. In the mountains next to the high-speed rail, when my department was ordered to hunt and kill, Xu Le once scolded me angrily, "You he." The mother is from the Empire, and you are sneering and scolding, if Xu Le is from the Empire, then I'm a fucking woman."

Li Feng frowned and asked incredulously: "If you hold this grudge, I solemnly apologize to you, but the situation was different at that time, who would believe that he was an imperial?"

"Yeah, who would believe it?" The middle-aged man suddenly laughed: "Just like who would believe that my mother is really an imperial person, an imperial woman."

Li Feng widened his eyes suddenly, completely disbelieving what he had just heard.

"I didn't understand it before. Later, when I saw Xu Le returning to the Federation, I vaguely understood that she probably wouldn't want to see me take revenge for her in this way."

There was an imperial woman with a tragic background. She was a nobleman who was brutally purged in the empire. She was conscripted into the military camp at the age of seven. She first washed the clothes for those stinky soldiers, and then was transferred to the Xilin Expedition at the age of nine. Army fleet.

At that time, it took nearly seven years for the Imperial Expeditionary Force to reach Xilin. Haohan's cosmic journey, unknown dangers, and the monotonous long years on the ship could easily make people feel crazy. Supported by the iron-blooded discipline and the brainwashing of the royal training corps, the nobles who commanded the expedition and even the royal officers seriously lacked this kind of self-discipline and other means of self-discipline.

Therefore, they need alcohol, and even more women, so they will deliberately bring young female slaves with them before they go on the expedition, and wait for those little female slaves to grow up on the long journey. The nobles like this flavor.

Of course, this was a serious violation of military discipline, and the imperial family even issued a severe warning with beheading. However, it still could not prevent those noble officers from secretly bringing little slave girls to the fleet, and in the end it even evolved into the practice of some extremely powerful nobles.

That imperial woman was such a little slave girl. During the seven-year long voyage, she grew from nine to sixteen, from a young girl to a bright girl, and then, without any accident, became a certain general, Your Excellency portable vent.

The Imperial Expeditionary Force arrived at Planet 5460 of the Commonwealth Xilin. After a tragic battle, it occupied the northern hemisphere of the planet, and the girl also moved to the ground.

Almost half of her short life of more than ten years has been spent in endless darkness and shame. The imperial girl has always endured silently, praying that the Creator can give her a relatively good future, return to her hometown safely, and then marry someone who does not despise her. commoners, no, even untouchable slaves, as long as they don't hit me, that's fine...

However, after overhearing that the general, His Excellency, wanted to throw himself into a military prostitute camp because he disliked himself like a piece of wood, the imperial girl felt the unbearable darkness for the first time. She stole a pair of cold-proof military boots and wrapped a three-layer blanket. , took more than a dozen pancakes, escaped from the imperial army camp, traversed the long virgin forest in the ice and snow, and fled to the south.

In such a cold and cruel environment, such a terrifying and secluded road, the girl actually walked out of the virgin forest in such an incredible way and arrived at a populated place.

Among the federal troops stationed on the front line at that time, one was the seventh mechanic from the Second Military Region. There was a staff officer surnamed Du in the division. He encountered the frozen dying man in the snowdrifts on the edge of the forest. Thin girl.

She woke up but couldn't speak, knew that the other party was from the Empire but couldn't bear to hand it over to the intelligence agency, because... because she was just a poor, thin and dying girl.

So Staff Officer Du built a small tree house for her in the forest and moved into a warm quilt. Every few days, when it was his turn to patrol at night, he would hide the rations that he had saved for several days and send it to the tree house. Occasionally, he would gossip with gestures and gossip when he had time.

Just like this, a low-level federal officer and a low-level imperial military prostitute simply fell in love on that planet full of traces of wandering and gunpowder, because love is very simple.

Falling in love is such a simple and beautiful thing.

For the first time in her life, the girl from the Empire began to feel happy. She began to hum a little song from her hometown. She stayed in the tree house every day and waited for the figure to arrive. She began to learn a few simple federal dialects. She began to go to the forest to pick straight branches, and then They stripped the bark and polished it with stones, ate the mutton that the man had called, and spun the wool from the sheep and knitted the man's sweater.

Staff Officer Du is a dull-tempered man. He only knows to find the thickest branch he can carry, so that the treehouse can be stronger. He only knows to pick those linoleums so that women can be warmer while waiting for him. Some, all he knew was that he stole a lot of old newspapers so the woman had something to do when she was bored, but he forgot that she didn't understand the federal language.

Many times he couldn't get out of the barracks, so he kept writing a diary with a pen, writing down the little things after he met her wonderfully, recording the gradual growth of the treehouse, recording the difficult production process of the sweater, and finally he began to record his first The appearance of a child growing up in her arms, he kept the diary extremely well, and locked it so that no one would know.

Ten months passed peacefully like this. When the child was about to fall, the imperial girl had a difficult childbirth because of the pain she had suffered for many years. Looking at the woman in the tree house moaning in pain and sweating on her face, Staff Officer Du did not hesitate. He gritted his teeth and ran to the barracks, he didn't care about being punished severely, he only cared about keeping her alive.

However, it was in that late night full of blood and death that the last battle of the second federal defense war broke out, and the three reorganization battalions of the empire violently attacked the defense line where the seventh division was stationed.

The Seventh Division Headquarters had a fatal loophole in the federal military plan because of delaying the fighter jets, while the Seventh Division itself was surrounded by the three reorganization battalions of the Empire.

In that battle, the seventh mechanic fought particularly tragically. There was no military doctor, no military discipline, or even a superior. Staff Officer Du couldn't find anything, but could only see corpses all over the mountains and plains.

By the time he risked his death back to the treehouse in the early hours of the morning, the baby had already been born. She bit off the bloody umbilical cord with her teeth, and she put the child in her naked arms, but she had closed her eyes forever, so the new life was crying extraordinarily sad and powerless.

Not many people from the Seventh Division survived that battle, and Staff Officer Du was one of them. He took the child back to the capital star circle on the battleship, and reported that the child was an orphan he picked up in the 5460 pioneer immigrant home, the baby's parents are already dead.

Because of the need for publicity, the seventh division became the hero of the seventh iron division, but Staff Officer Du chose to retire with his child, and then passed away a few years later with infinite guilt and fear.

Mixed blood is often excellent, especially the mixed blood of the Federation and the Empire. The child gradually grew up and gradually showed his excellence. He was admitted to the High School Affiliated to Capital University with the first place, graduated with the first place, and ranked first. He was admitted to the First Federal Military Academy.

He studied hard and lived seriously, because he heard his father talk about the war when he was a child, and knew that the honorary title of Tieqi Division was a shame his father would never bear, and he always thought that his father died because of that tragic victory. .

When he returned home in his freshman year of college, he accidentally saw the diary left by his father, and then read it all night. He was shocked by the words and cried bitterly, and then he never cried again.

He finally knew that the shame in his father's wrinkles was because he was ashamed not only for those dead comrades in arms, but also for his mother who died in childbirth. He finally knew that his mother was a lowly imperial military prostitute.

Who would despise their own mother? He won't, although he has a bit of inferiority since then, but he is even more proud that his mother can traverse the virgin forest in the wind and snow wearing army boots, holding a blanket and pancakes, that is his most amazing mother.

So he studied harder and performed better. A girl on campus once secretly expressed that he liked him, and he silently liked each other, but he never responded to the other party's affection until he watched her hold another man. The hand of an equally good man.

He didn't respond because of the little bit of inferiority and pride in his bones, but also because he knew in his heart that all his life would be dedicated to the dangerous battlefield, and he was very likely to die in the war between the Federation and the Empire.

He wants to rectify the name of his deceased father, let Tie Qi Shi get real glory, he wants to avenge his tragic mother, he wants to lead his troops into the empire to destroy the evil world, and destroy all the imperial nobles and that dog emperor. Become a pack of dogs at your feet!

In order to accomplish this goal, he joined the Trinity Association and began to follow Pabul. He wanted to turn the Federation into a powerful military machine and directly crush the huge body of the empire, so he was ruthless and difficult to approach, and his indifference was no longer emotional.

However, all of this came to an end. It ended in the hands of an imperial prince who he should have hated the most, but found that he couldn't hate it. Then he suddenly found that the world in his eyes was gradually changing. On the final battlefield of Mohua Planet , for the first time he noticed the little imperial girls who were crying and running in incendiary bombs between the imperial towns.

Mother should be such an imperial little girl back then, right

After the first failure or the first voluntary evacuation, he chose to leave the battlefield, resigned as the former commander-in-chief of the federal enemy, returned to his hometown of S3, bought an ordinary villa in the mountains, and played a melodious violin on the terrace. , misses the woman who never belonged to him... his woman, misses his father and imperial mother.

He is Du Shaoqing.

Good things at the end of the chapter (below)

Next to a sloping mountain path in the Capital District, there is a place called Shanlu Technical School. It does not have the authority to issue diplomas, but it has become the most difficult technical school in the Federation.

This technical school never advertises what to learn, and never even conducts open recruitment. It is very difficult for ordinary students to enter the school, because this school has a learning process every year, and the number of students enrolled in each process is Among the 100 people, the Donglin Region was directly divided into half, while the Xilin Region was divided into a third.

More importantly, it is rumored that the three major federal motor companies will not conduct any assessment on the students who graduate from the school, and will directly hire them with high salaries!

The reason why Shan Foote Technical School is so popular and difficult to enter is not only because of the strength certification indirectly given by the three major motor companies, but also because the school has more than a dozen very good mechanical repair electronics experts, and more importantly, this school has a very good Famous Honorary Principal.

It has been a month since the school opened in the spring this year. The students who were excited by the rumors did not see the honorary principal for a long time. They could not help but doubt the authenticity of the rumors. Some kind of agitated and disappointed emotions were mixed and accumulated. By this morning finally broke out.

The students dressed in the repair uniforms of the Foothill Technical School walked to the playground neatly, holding up signs written in bed sheet ink, announcing a strike, waving angry fists at the teaching building, and shouting in immature or unpleasant voices: " We want to see the principal!"

"We want to see the honorary principal!"

"Strongly protest unfair treatment! Demand the same benefits as previous students!"

"We're going to see Jian Shui'er!"

"We're going to see Jian Shui'er!"

Hearing the clamor and slogans, several security guards walked out of the security room next to the playground. Usually, those security guards smoked, drank, and played cards there every day. They looked like a bunch of old rotten goods. The students were not afraid at all. look at them.

The security guards were honest, and they didn't make any verbal intimidation at all. Instead, they directly pulled out the batons that were twisted and twisted behind their waists and rushed towards the black students!

Snapped! clap clap! clap clap clap!

At the beginning, there were strong students who tried to organize their companions to resist, but they never thought that those security guards who looked like trash, actually only dispatched three people and beat everyone who could not lift their heads. Within five minutes, the playground was A hundred moaning students lay down!

"Fuck... No, he's ticking! Don't forget you little bastards! When you entered the school, you signed the military management regulations! If you change it to the battlefield back then, I will not only beat you all to death. , I will directly let you break your bones and break your eggs!"

A burly middle-aged man stroked the looming gray inch on the top of his head, his face was ferocious and cold, and he raised his baton and roared: "Remember me in the future! In addition to the honorary principal of our school, our security department is also famous! You Pull a teacher to work with me!"

Magnolia, who had always been silently watching, smiled slightly, stretched out her fingertips with a cigarette in her hand, and gently picked up the strands of hair that could finally be swayed in front of her forehead, and whispered to Xiong Linquan, who was still in a state of rage, "What are you? He is still so violent at his age."

Xiong Linquan threw away the baton, tugged at the crumpled security uniform on his body, walked back indignantly, and said, "Every year I hear different scumbags shouting to see Jian Shui'er, that's our sister-in-law, who can't be angry? "

Magnolia looked down at the somewhat old military watch and said, "It's time."

Jian Shui'er, the honorary principal of the Foothill Technical School, is indeed not here. She is now on the federal warship bound for the Zuotian star field. As the honorary captain of the latest federal warship Enterprise, her trip to the Empire is more important than satisfying the students' urge to chase stars. many tasks.

The second round of negotiations between the Federation and the Empire is about to officially start. The national idol girl of the year has become a negotiator for the Federation. As the deepest thorn in Emperor Huaifuchai's heart, she took the initiative to ask to be a negotiator, just to see the bottom line of the empire. where.

In addition to judging the sincerity of the other party and the bottom line of concession, Jian Shui'er also wanted to take a last look at his second hometown for her father, her own first hometown, and she also wanted to see the princess she had never met. , want to know how sisters feel when they hug each other.

Ms. Nan Xiangmei, the official principal of Shanlu Technical School, walked into the large conference room and looked at the students below who were wearing medical bandages and whining. She couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed, her beautiful face was moving.

"It's understandable that everyone wants to meet famous people."

She said softly to the following students: "The visiting professor of physics specially invited for you today is a real celebrity."

The students actually liked this beautiful and gentle headmistress. The reason why they went to the playground and shouted to see Jian Shui'er was because they were really curious about the star who had retired for many years but was still the protagonist of the gossip at the parents' dinner table. More Or the impulsive actions of adolescent boys.

However, listening to the headmaster's words, they were still almost booing, thinking that such a broken school would be embarrassed to talk about visiting professors, but suddenly remembered those security guards and didn't dare to boo.

"The visiting professor of physics class for you today is the independent director of Nutshell Motor Company, one of the double chief designers of the MX series mecha, and the youngest member of the Federal Academy of Sciences."

Nan Xiangmei read these prefixes seriously, then looked at the dead students below with satisfaction, smiled and said softly, "Let's warmly welcome Teacher Shang Qiu."

Shang Qiu walked in from outside the classroom, still wearing full-frame glasses, messy hair tied behind his head with a pencil, and wearing a nutshell overalls, looking like an engineer who had just left the scene.

She looked at the students in the audience and smiled casually, opened the lecture materials directly, lowered her head and said, "I'm very busy, so I only occasionally come over to help every one or two months, so the guest speaker is not wrong. If there is something you don’t understand, don’t ask me, I don’t have time to answer if you ask me, go check the textbook yourself, or continue to understand.”

Very powerful aura, very dashing or arrogant appearance, but the students in the audience who were in the youth reversal period did not respond and were completely stunned.

They opened their mouths and looked at the female professor on the stage. As a student specializing in mechanic, of course they knew who Shang Qiu was. She was the same as Xu Le who was known as a mechanic world god! Of course she is a big celebrity, especially the style of bowing her head earlier, it's really big!

On the other side, Principal Nam Sangmi walked out of the classroom with the manual and saw the middle-aged man eating instant noodles that had been soaked in a bowl. To remind you, since it is an on-campus commissary for students, can you stop selling alcohol to them in the future?"

Li Xiaoshan, the owner of the foothills department store at the time, after hearing this, he was about to throw off the instant noodle bowl, and said angrily: "Who used the fence to protect the convenience of my house