At the end of June 2027, at dusk, on the western outskirts of Hanjing, the capital of the Republic of Chuckna, on the shore of Swallow Lake at Hanching University.

The last rays of sunlight had submerged under the earth, and the sky had darkened, and the sparkling waves of the zigzag lake were no longer visible.

It is a famous scenic spot in the whole republic, and it is also a holy place for students of Hanching University, and at this time, it is the favorite of young couples. Couples who are just in their youth are strolling hand in hand among the shadows of the lake towers, or sitting facing each other on the pebbles that exude a jade-like luster by the lake, whispering, or hugging each other tightly in the dense woods on the small hillside by the lake, intertwining their lips and tongues.

And now, there are countless people's eyes, secretly looking at the stone road by the lake, attracted by the figure of Miaoman. There is no jealousy in the eyes of men, but only fanaticism and envy in the eyes of women.

Walking quietly and softly on the stone path by the lake, under the ankle-length skirt, the beautiful and slender half-heeled leather sandals clicked softly. A light breeze blew, blowing up her long black hair, she raised her right hand, stretched out her slender and white plain hand, gently pressed it together, and subconsciously tightened the three or five books she was holding in her arms.

Her demeanor is so serene, her movements are so graceful, revealing an indescribable charm.

She is a legend of Hanching University, entered at the age of 13, completed the required credits for undergraduate studies at the age of 15, and because of a thesis on the study of literature during the period of great turmoil, it was highly praised by the academic community, and was praised as "breaking a forbidden area and filling a research gap". She is only 17 years old this year, and she has basically completed her doctoral dissertation, and will become the youngest Ph.D. in the 129-year history of Hankyong University, the first modern university in the Republic.

Such a smart woman, but she was born to look like a fairy, coupled with a gentle demeanor, how can she not make the whole school animal crazy?

Quiet could clearly feel the stares cast around her, but she walked like this, not surprised, not shy, her eyes were calm, and her smile was gentle. She smiled and nodded to the teachers and classmates she knew, her beautiful face, coupled with a gentle smile, made her look like a classical lady who came out of the dense water vapor on the surface of the lake, as if she was integrated with the surrounding lake tower shadow, it looked so harmonious, so natural, people couldn't afford to have the slightest blasphemy.

But this harmonious and natural scene was soon interrupted.

Just as Quiet turned the corner of the lakeside spoon garden, a figure suddenly emerged from the intersection of another side road and hit Quiet's shoulder.

"Oops!" Quiet felt as if she had hit a wall, and she took a few steps back in succession, and the book in her hand fell to the ground with a stumble.

The man stopped and said "I'm sorry", listening to the voice, it was still a little green. Jing subconsciously replied "It's okay", and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The guy on the other side is not very tall, nor is he very short, wearing a camouflage T-shirt on the upper body and a pair of fat camouflage shorts on the lower body, his skin is delicate and white, and he seems to be shining with a jade-like luster, with an angular flat head, although his eyes still look a little immature, but the lines are hard.

The most striking thing is that the eyes under the two thick sword eyebrows are black and bright, shining with a strange light, as if they have a strange magic power that can suck people's souls into it. But at this moment, the man's face was dazed, his eyes looked sharp, but in fact, he was completely unfocused, he seemed hollow, and he replied "oh" absentmindedly in his mouth, and took some heavy steps, bypassing the quiet, and walking along the lakeside path in the opposite direction of the quiet.

Quietly picked up the books on the ground, stood up to leave, but suddenly unconsciously flooded his eyes, turned his head and raised his hand, and when he called the person to stop, he was stunned to find that although the person's steps looked heavy, the speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had walked out dozens of meters away.

Quiet shook her head, turned around and walked away with graceful steps.

Silence didn't mean anything, but the students around who witnessed it all stopped doing it.

"Why is this man like this?"

"That is, I didn't even say hello when I bumped into someone, and just left?"

"No quality, moral degradation—"

The sound of gossip came into the ears of this reckless young man, and he seemed to wake up suddenly, "Ah", and turned around suddenly, as if he wanted to say sorry to the person he bumped into, but found that Miaoman's back had turned a corner and quickly disappeared into the tree-lined road.

The young man turned his head and glanced at the students around him, his gaze was still empty without focus, but for some reason, everyone who was swept by his gaze involuntarily tightened their cold hairs and stood on end, as if those eyes contained great danger!

This young man is none other than Lei Dong.

He's been walking the streets all day.

After more than ten days of adjustment, Lei Dong's expression is no longer so heavy, but this is just a superficial phenomenon, and deep down, he can't get around that hurdle. The self-torture of "I was born a murderer" still torments him all the time, making him doubt his heart and everything about himself. However, the war zone's physical and psychological examination report on him was conclusive, saying beyond doubt that there was no problem with this soldier at all!

Seeing that Lei Dong's state has not improved, Zhang He really has no choice, a report is typed, and the captain Cui Chaohe waved his pen and approved 20 days of family leave - let him take care of it!

Zhang He didn't know what Cui Da thought, let alone where Lei Dong's Lao Tzu was sacred, but Cui Da's order could not be questioned, so he had to pat Lei Dong's shoulder helplessly: "Let's visit the house, think about it carefully......"

Nowadays, the railway transportation of the Republic is extremely developed, and the high-speed train sends the thunder back to Hanjing in less than three hours. But when he got out of the station and stood on the majestic square of the newly expanded Hanjing Railway Station, Lei Dong looked around in a daze, and he didn't know where to go.

Go home? Don't be kidding, just the dad who drove himself into the training ground when he was 3 years old, and in the next fifteen years, he didn't ask anything but urge himself to train, and he was bent on making himself an unprecedented king of soldiers.

Looking for the Old Stick? Not to mention whether you can find the old guy who never knows where to hide, even if you can find it, this master who claims to teach himself to cultivate the truth since he was a child, but only taught a "chaotic decision" mental method and ran away, but from time to time he appears like a ghost, he has never been in shape, can he help him untie this knot? Only then can there be ghosts!

Go to those fox friends and dog-legged brothers? How do you tell them? Scared crazy by your own madness? What's more, who knows where these friends are going in this year? And whether their own experiences frightens them - not to mention, these things themselves need to be kept secret.

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For a whole day, Lei Dong wandered around the streets in a daze, and for more than ten hours, he didn't know how many roads he had walked, until he unconsciously came to the gate of Hanking University following the flow of people.

This used to be a holy place in Lei Dong's mind, if he hadn't been directly brought to the 140th Army by his father a year ago, he would have been studying here now.

Here are the beauty of the lake and the shadow of the tower, here are the best professors in the country, here are the top students of the republic, and more importantly, here is the deepest cultural accumulation of the republic - perhaps, here, you can get the answers you want?

With such a thought, Lei Dong strolled into the west gate of the university and came to the shore of Swallow Lake. Unexpectedly, just after walking a few steps, he bumped into someone because of his own confusion.

Looking at the beautiful figure hidden in the bushes, Lei Dong shook his head with a wry smile, but his mood was relieved for no reason.

"Woo-" The roar of the rumbling engine came from behind, and Lei Dong Huo Ran turned around, a red Warhammer II heavy off-road vehicle more than 6 meters long, in the midst of countless students' scolding and dodging, roared straight from hundreds of meters away, there was no longer a few steps away from Lei Dong, but there was no sign of braking!

Fang was still looking at the thunder that was still in his mind, and his eyes watched this roaring off-road vehicle crash straight towards him, and in an instant it seemed to be a different person, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, not moving at all, but his eyes shot a cold cold light, staring at the front of the red Warhammer II that was approaching like lightning.

"Quack-" Warhammer II let out a shrill howl, and the huge body came to a halt abruptly, and the tall front of the car was less than an inch from Lei Dong's chest!

The car window fell, revealing a gloomy and almost neurotic miserable white face, with a thick cigar in his mouth, unhurriedly spit out a puff of smoke rings, the corners of his mouth turned up in a strange arc, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Yo he, isn't this Lei Dashao?" I heard that your Lao Tzu made you into the army to reform? What's the matter, was opened? Should! The back window fell, and several half-sized men in designer T-shirts showed their heads and shouted in a mess: "Yes, yes!" ”

Lei Dong knows this car, and he also knows the owner of this car, the famous Jingzhong gentleman, the famous "Yanai Party", and the famous Huahua Tai Sui.

As soon as he thought of what this grandson had done, Lei Dong was furious, his body tightened and his shoulders shook slightly, but he suddenly relaxed, shook his head, and dodged two steps to make way for Warhammer II. His eyes were staring at the car, and his gaze seemed to pass through the window of the last row without putting down the black glass.

"Drive!" Suddenly, a voice full of majesty came from the back seat of the car.

Lin Tianyi's face froze, but then he turned back to that kind of contemptuous smile that didn't care, and his cigar pointed at Lei Dong: "Lei Dong, ** It's best not to appear in front of Lao Tzu in the future, otherwise I won't step on the brakes next time!" ”

Lei Dong waved his hand impatiently, as if to chase away a pesky fly, but did not speak.

"Phew! Rubbish! Lin Tianyi spat out the car window, and in the midst of arrogant laughter, Warhammer II roared and rushed out quickly.

At this time, the sky has gradually darkened, the dim street lamps are lit, and the swallow lake seems to be shrouded in a hazy mist.

Suddenly, Lei Dong's figure suddenly stopped, his ears moved slightly, as if listening to something, and in a moment his two thick eyebrows suddenly stood upright, the short hair on the top of his head stood up like thousands of sharp swords, his feet stomped on the ground, the stone slab under his feet suddenly cracked into pieces, and a strong killing intent suddenly surged around his body, and he shouted "Bastard!" in his mouth. "The body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and it suddenly shot out, and in just a moment, it had already turned over the flowers more than ten meters away, and it disappeared!