The sun was in the west, and a thin layer of sunlight shrouded the dormitory of the sixth hospital.

Leaning against the window, Jiang Jianming slowly carried the dark combat bag to the head of the bed and put it firmly on the bed. Twilight drew a deep outline of his eyebrows and eyes.

The desks, chairs and bookshelves in the dormitory were clean and had obviously been cleaned up.Graduation means leaving the military academy to go their separate ways, and the time to say goodbye has come.

Suddenly, the door of the dormitory was slammed open, and a young man rushed in three steps at a time, "—Xiao Jiang! Jiang Jianming!!"

"Ok?"

Just as Jiang Jianming turned his head, someone grabbed his arm. The young man couldn't laugh or cry: "You're still 'huh'!? The graduation ceremony is about to start, my little god! Just forget about the usual classes, you won't even graduateDo you want to escape from the ceremony?"

——This is a handsome young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and energetic facial features. He is dressed in a neat blue military officer's uniform, and there is a vivid enthusiasm in his whole body.

But all the students of the Sixth Academy knew this face.Tang Zhen, the talented young master of the Tang family in the imperial capital, even if he is out of the Sixth Academy, can be ranked first in the entire First Military Academy of the imperial capital.

Jiang Jianming was grabbed by Young Master Tang and shook wildly several times. He was so weak from the shaking, he stared at his friend expressionlessly and said, "...I forgot, I'm sorry."

"..."

Tang Zhen was about to collapse: "Mr. Luo's roll call took a long time to find no one, and no one answered the call... Where did you contact the wrist phone!?"

"...Ah." Jiang Jianming was stunned for a while, and then he spoke slowly, "Teacher Luo Hai?"

He looked down at the small LCD screen on his wrist, then raised his eyes and said calmly: "He has to introduce me to people from the military every now and then, and I don't really want to go, so I blocked him last week, sorry."

"..."

Tang Zhen was desperate and slapped himself on the forehead.

Block the teacher...block...

What kind of operation is against the sky!?

...

The graduation ceremony was held in the auditorium, and by the time Tang Zhen grabbed Jiang Jianming and rushed over, it had already begun.

"May the glory of the empire and the heroic soul of mankind forever guide the young successors—"

The brass-colored light fell, and the officer who was speaking on the podium had a black face, his figure was like an iron tower, and the three gold stars on the epaulets symbolized the rank of colonel, and they were silently glowing—they were their Luo Hai instructors.

The two had no choice but to grope in through the back door, sneak into the end of the queue of graduates from the Sixth Academy and stand there.

To be honest, the Keos Military Academy, known as the number one military academy in the empire, lacks the flamboyant atmosphere of formalism, but the graduation ceremony is still very long.

Several faculty members took turns to give speeches. Tang Zhen also went on stage as an outstanding graduate representative to memorize a manuscript. The graduates sang the national anthem of the empire, followed by the principal's speech.

Finally, standing on the podium was an old man with gray temples but a straight back.

Almost all the graduates were instantly excited.

There is no one in the empire who does not know this old man, because he is the head of the current empire's military and the highest military authority other than His Majesty the emperor. He was canonized as an honorary commander-in-chief twenty years agoOld Marshal Chen Hank.

Jiang Jianming only felt drowsy.

Perhaps it was because he had personally seen the old man blushing and singing military songs to him after drinking eight full glasses of vodka.

Once a hero filter is dropped, it is very difficult to stick it back.

He tapped his wrist phone silently, released Luo Hai teacher from the blacklist, and closed his eyes to rest.

Tang Zhen asked him worriedly beside him: "Why do you look so bad, what are you bothering about?"

"...I haven't slept well in the past two days."

Tang Zhen frowned, almost writing the words "Don't fool me" on his face.

Jiang Jianming sighed, pressed his brows and said in a low voice: "When I went to the first hospital in the afternoon, I accidentally met two people who released the crystal bone, and I was affected a little... It's okay, sleep at night, and I'll be fine tomorrow."

Tang Zhen's complexion changed suddenly, he cursed in a low voice, and immediately took Jiang Jianming by the shoulders and took him to a corner where there were few people: "Don't move around, wait for me here."

Jiang Jianming was slightly taken aback, he didn't have time to call Tang Zhen to stop, and the latter squeezed out of the crowd.

When Tang Zhen sneaked back, Old Marshal Chen was walking down from the stage.There was continuous applause all around.

"Here." Tang Zhen stretched out his hand in front of Jiang Jianming like a magic trick, and handed over a small bottle of fruit juice.

Of course it's not an ordinary fruit juice. This adult man's palm-sized bottle is impressively affixed with a film label, with a line on it: Add 15% crystal particle tranquilizer.

Jiang Jianming looked up at his friend in a subtle mood.

"...you know I can't afford it."

Tang Zhen laughed angrily, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it over again: "Nonsense, please."

When he moved, the red maroon crystals on his wrists reflected light slightly - the young master the Tang family was proud of was naturally also a new human being.

When Jiang Jianming took it, louder cheers and applause suddenly exploded in front of the two of them, echoing endlessly in the auditorium.

The principal re-entered the stage and announced that the forty-ninth class of Keos Military Academy students officially graduated at this moment.As a result, countless students excitedly threw up their military caps, waved their hands or embraced their companions, and the fiery atmosphere reached its peak.

Jiang Jianming nestled in the corner and drank juice slowly, feeling that the heat was far away from him for a moment.He cleared his throat and said, "Aren't you going?"

Tang Zhen stretched his waist indifferently, and snorted: "In the past, I was surrounded by young master Tang and called out to listen to those vulgar flatterers? Tsk, please spare me."

As he said that, he glanced at Jiang Jianming beside him, and raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "Hey, speaking of it, have you heard that someone picked up a very miraculous report card in the recycling bin at the entrance of No. 1 courtyard?".”

Jiang Jianming: "..."

"Ninety-seven points in tactics and perfect marks in strategic history...the school has never achieved such a score since its establishment. In just one afternoon, all six colleges in the school have gone crazy."

Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes and grinned: "Xiao Jiang, this is yours."

"I don't know, I didn't look at the score." Jiang Jianming held the juice in both hands, and said while drinking the juice, "Didn't you get full marks in the tactics class?"

"..."

Tang Zhen choked for a moment, with a strange look on his face, he held back for a while and said, "You are stupid, since our school opened this course, we have never given any student a grade of 97 or above.Minute!"

"When the military academy introduced this new batch of combat simulators, His Majesty the Emperor personally inspected them. He tried them out once, and the score was ninety-eight... What's the matter, do you still want to ride on His Majesty's head?"

Jiang Jianming understood, so he nodded to express his understanding.

——Although he nodded at this moment, as if to express "Yes, yes, I just want to try riding on His Majesty's head."

"Young Master Tang!"

Fortunately, the crisp female voice not far away interrupted Jiang Jianming's "dangerous behavior" just right.A beautiful figure passed through the crowd and floated over with several watching eyes behind him.

The beautiful girl with short brown hair flickered her eyelashes, and jumped happily to Tang Zhen's side, "Young Master Tang, happy graduation. Why are you here? A group of people are looking for you."

She smiled sweetly at Jiang Jianming again: "Student Jiang is here too! How about it, have you settled down? Young Master Tang and I both want to go to the front line. What about you, do you have any ideas?"

Jiang Jianming nodded politely: "Thank you, it's almost decided."

There are more and more students quietly watching the excitement around, and they all say that Bemaner, a courtesan, is madly pursuing the young master of the Tang family, even if the latter has no interest, he will not give up.One of the popular gossip in China.

Sure enough, Bei Maner's eyes were bright and moist, and she didn't care about the surrounding gazes: "Do you have any plans for Young Master Tang and Classmate Jiang? The three of us will go shopping on West Yinhe Street together!"

Jiang Jianming smiled lightly, raised his hand and put on the general hat and pressed it: "Go and play, my dormitory has not been packed, and I have to go to the library to return the books later."

——Just kidding, as a poor man who is reluctant to buy tranquilizers and drinks, he certainly can't go shopping with the noble young master and noble lady.

Although today's empire has almost realized all human rights protection on the surface, the law is also developing towards equality and freedom every year... However, new crystal humans and remnant crystal humans, nobles and ordinary civilians, among them, the invisible classThe difference is still huge.

Jiang Jianming is an orphan. He was adopted by an ordinary military officer. He was conscripted by the empire five years ago and never returned. It is said that the military has awarded the title of martyr according to his sacrifice.

It was that year that Jiang Jianming entered the military academy.Until now, most of his living expenses are supported by subsidies from the empire and bursaries from the military academy.

For young masters like Tang Zhen and Bemaner, their monthly pocket money can fully cover his daily expenses for half a year.

Tang Zhen looked down, turned to Bemaner and said, "No, Xiao Jiang is not in good health today. I will send him back to the dormitory."

Bemaner was taken aback, and hurriedly said a few words of concern.Jiang Jianming had no choice but to move out the routine of "It's okay, it's really okay, just drink some tranquilizers and sleep" three times, and resolutely rejected Miss Bei's proposal to take him to see a private doctor.

He also knew that this Eldest Young Lady could remember his name because Tang Zhen hung out with him every day.The girl is warm-hearted, but he himself has to be a little bit measured.

There are faint whispers coming from all around:

"Miss Bei was dumped again... Tsk tsk tsk, it's a mountain away from a woman chasing a man."

"You said this Young Master Tang is really good. Bei Maner is so beautiful, and he is a good match with him. He doesn't pay much attention to others, but instead runs after that disabled roommate every day."

"Hehe, you don't know about that, do you?" Immediately, a student from the sixth courtyard raised his eyebrows and laughed, plausibly saying, "Jiang Jianming, our little fairy from the sixth courtyard is no ordinary person!"

Of course the person next to him was curious: "Why, is this person very powerful? I have never heard of the name."

The young man who spoke made a mysterious expression: "It's not a matter of whether he's good or not...he's really that kind, a very special kind..."

"The average attendance rate is 49%, and the courses of the six departments are mixed, but he never participates in any public election competitions, but he is a strange guy. He usually doesn't pay much attention to people, and he always sees his head and tail..."

The people next to him immediately laughed and echoed: "Oh, understand, understand, isn't it just a freak, every class must have one of them!"

He whispered again: "It turns out that Young Master Tang likes this kind of thing... what is it called? The domineering young master is in love with me?"

Jiang Jianming acted as if he couldn't hear, casually comforted Tang Zhen, who was about to explode, and turned to walk towards the entrance of the auditorium.Suddenly the LCD screen on the wrist phone flickered: "Beep."

He looked down, and it showed that the incoming call was from Teacher Luo Hai—the one he had just released from the blacklist.

Jiang Jianming connected the headset and clicked on it.A small projection window flashed in front of his eyes, and Colonel Luo Hai's eyes flashed with a serious cold light:

"Jiang Jianming, a military lord has asked you by name, come to the reception room on the first floor of the Sixth Court immediately, immediately."

"..." Jiang Jianming was silent, and secretly regretted that Dora should be dark for a while: "Mr. Luo, I..."

Luo Hai interrupted him: "Your Excellency, you have no right to refuse."

Jiang Jianming was taken aback for a moment, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"...Yes, I understand."

He said goodbye to Tang Zhen and Bemaner for a while. When he came out of the auditorium, it was already dark, and he could vaguely see a few cold stars and a beautiful white moon.

With a cool breeze blowing, Jiang Jianming rushed to the sixth courtyard through the shady trail with dense pines and cypresses.

The sixth Keos Military Academy——the full name is the Medical Logistics Academy. It is a department mainly for remnants of human beings. The main courses are mostly logistics command, field medical treatment and civilian work, and there are many messy miscellaneous courses.

The low and small white building is like the handicapped students of the sixth courtyard, full of delicacy and harmlessness.

Jiang Jianming swiped his fingerprints at the gate of the courtyard and went in. He walked through the empty corridor alone, found the reception room on the first floor, and knocked on the door.

An old man's voice came from inside: "Please come in."

I heard this voice just now at the graduation ceremony. Jiang Jianming held the cold doorknob. He closed his eyes and took a breath, then pushed the door open.

... The reception room is very quiet, Teacher Luo Hai is not in there, no one is sitting on the leather sofa, tea and snacks are available on the table, but it is obviously untouched.

There was only an old man in military uniform standing by the window in the gentle night with his hands behind his back, and the golden epaulets on the gold background were shining brightly, reflecting the old man's full head of white hair.

Jiang Jianming stood up straight at the door and gave a military salute.

"Old Marshal Chen."

Chen Hanke turned his head slowly. The old marshal had a pair of deep eyes that seemed to fill the boundless starry sky outside the window, and his gaze was falling on the young man at the door.

After a moment of silence, the distinguished old man suddenly and slowly took off his military cap, and bowed to salute the thin military cadet in front of him.

Jiang Jianming frowned in embarrassment, and said softly: "...Don't always be like this, I can't stand it."

"What's unbearable." The old marshal raised his head, a few mischievous smiles emerged from the corners of his wrinkled eyes, and the cold and hard temperament around him silently melted into peace.

"If His Highness is still alive, Your Excellency is the orthodox Crown Princess of the Empire."

The old man put his military cap back on his head, patted his head again, and shook his head cheerfully: "As for me, I'm just a murderous old man."

"You said it too," Jiang Jianming walked over expressionlessly, lifted the teapot on the table without complaint, and poured tea slowly, "That's what if."

"Your Highness is no longer here, if this is meaningless."

The author has something to say:

"Harmony is the teacher. Jinjiang suddenly added blocking words. There are too many full texts to be corrected. Let's change it slowly when you have time—4.10"

Jiang: Although I am indeed just an ordinary and low-key military student, I am too poor to even drink medicinal juice.

Ginger: But if you don't know me, that just means you're not high enough (softly