Shun Guai

Chapter 3 Frost and Drum Cold

When Luo Anhuai came back that night, Clint was still awake, holding a paper book that was rarely seen in this era, and it was called "The Origin and Evolution Path of Morality".So he didn't look too seriously, as soon as Luo Anhuai opened the door, he raised his head, and then met the wound on the brow bone and the corner of the bleeding mouth.

"What's going on, didn't you go to see your old friend? How did it happen? Are you going to the infirmary for treatment?"

"It's nothing." Luo Anhuai smiled and comforted him, "It was just a quarrel with an old friend, a small fight."

As soon as Clint heard what he meant, he knew that the other party had no intention of going into details about it, so he had to follow Tom to fetch the healing device.

Luo Anhuai took it and thanked him, then walked into his room.

Clint said to Tom in a low voice: "I've changed my evaluation, Tom, I now think An Huai is like a wolf, or a lone wolf." Walking alone on the vast snow, he never looked back.He didn't know whether this kind of stubbornness should be evaluated as a virtue or a vice, anyway, he couldn't evaluate it on Luo Anhuai.

"Sorry, Mr. Klintern, the earth wolf has been extinct for nearly 500 years. How did you make this judgment based on some surviving film and television materials?"

"Heh," Clint smiled proudly, showing his extraordinary temperament. Of course, he would not say what he couldn't help himself after reading many novels back then.

Clint originally wanted to take that pretentious book back to his room, but in the end he put it there anyway. He was already sleepy enough, if it wasn't for worrying that Luo Anhuai would have already fallen asleep, there was no need to use this The book hypnotizes further.

Luo Anhuai stayed in his room and used therapeutic equipment to heal his wounds. Now that medical science is highly developed, such shallow skin trauma can completely recover in a short period of time, and the pain can even be forgotten by the cells themselves.

He just told Clint that it was just a small fight, and it was not a lie. If he hadn't fought back, if Kyle hadn't controlled his strength, it would be hard to say whether he could stand back to the dormitory now.The best thing about this guy is close combat. Even recruits with STA-3215, which is known as the strongest weapon, can't beat him.

The only thing that is too much is that this guy has something wrong, just stare at him and hit him in the face, otherwise he can completely avoid Clint's discovery and come back calmly.I guess I have already left a strange impression in the heart of my new roommate, but that's okay, he is a weird person anyway.

He only remembered that Kyle withdrew his hand at the end, his voice was like the whimpering of a beast he had heard before, and he said, "Luo Anhuai, you are a fucking deserter, you bastard. You made a good agreement before, why on earth did you Leave halfway like this?"

That's right, that's right.

These days, he regards himself as a deserter every day, and no one knows this better than himself.But when he actually heard others say it, his face was still pale, like a dying fish that lost its water.

"Kelskor," he wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and stopped calling him by his full name, with a cold tone, "I am no longer in the army, and you have never been me. Your superior, I don't need to answer your question. Now, can you let me go?"

He saw the disbelief and injury in Kyle's eyes, but he still pushed him away, got up from the ground, and walked towards the direction he came step by step.

He put the healing device aside, opened the drawer, and there was a small red velvet box lying in the center. He opened the box, and inside was a medal, first-class merit, with an olive branch wrapped around the edge, an ode to peace.

Luo Anhuai stretched out his hand to touch the edge of the medal, his fingertips trembling a little.

——"Olive Branch Medal, first-class merit, it is only awarded to the greatest heroes of the entire Federation. They climbed the mountains, dived deep into the trenches, and eliminated hardships and hardships. When we sing about them, we sing about every noble soul." The general at the time said this, and then pinned the medal on his chest. It was the first time he had won such an honor, and he was much more excited than getting rewards from participating in other competitions when he was a child.

But at that time, Luo Anhuai couldn't help but retort in his heart: No, no, General, in fact, I have never climbed mountains, nor dived deep into trenches. Difficulties and hardships have hindered my progress. I will only change my way. This is where I came from To the cause of the army, I am not a great hero, nor a noble soul.

I used to think that life was meaningless, and fighting for someone was just empty talk. Even in the military camp, if you asked me who I was fighting for, I would only say that I was fighting for myself. Composition of some comrades-in-arms.I'm not fighting for the people, and I'm not fighting for the Union.

Therefore, the Olive Branch Medal is only rewarded for my meritorious service, not for me personally.

This is the first time he has won such a first-class merit. As a soldier who has just entered the barracks for less than a year, he has won this honor by chance, and he also wants to refute his ability and character.

In fact, Luo Anhuai still has a second olive branch medal, but he left that one at the station, and the branches and leaves were stained with blood, which can only prove the owner's stupidity and incompetence.

So he threw it away, and then ran away completely, like fleeing a city that was about to collapse.

——At this moment, Luo Anhuai withdrew his fingertips from touching the branch and leaf, he closed the box, put it back in its original place with a solemn attitude, and then quickly closed the drawer, unable to take a second look.

Luo Anhuai has always had the habit of keeping a diary, and he still spends extravagantly using real paper instead of using a light brain. Even if he was tired like a dog, he would struggle to pick up a pen and write a "fuck" on the notebook, and today is no exception. , but he glanced at his watch, it was already 59:11:[-], and it was too late to write anything else, so he had to leave a line like this——

[There are still fourteen days until the end of the military training. ]

It didn't look cold the next morning, and it seemed that this attitude declared that today must be a bright and sunny day.However, as a planet with artificially set weather, this kind of overly hot weather is obviously intriguing. After all, there have been rumors before the military training: According to the forecast of the Federal Weather Service and Xuefu Star Meteorological Bureau, the school was originally formed by strong cold air convection. Due to the large-scale rainfall in Xingxi District [-] and surrounding areas for nine to ten days, due to the consultation of some colleges and universities, the emergency department team of Xuefuxing Meteorological Supervision and Control Bureau urgently changed the weather and dispersed the strong convective cold air to ensure the stability of the military training of college freshmen.The surrounding citizens are asked to cool down and prevent heatstroke.

Although this news is very false and untenable, and the meteorological department has already responded that it is completely a rumor, but the speed of the spread can tell how tragic the sunny day means to the students in military training. I can't help myself.

"Spicy, let me talk about it first. Let's train from 06:30 to [-] o'clock in the morning, and then start the formal training at [-] o'clock." After finishing this sentence, Wang Xiaosen showed a malicious smile, "Come on, let me Look, who didn't come this morning to the standard that was said yesterday."

In fact, there is a reason for his sudden joy. After all, before entering the army, Comrade Wang Xiaosen was also an aristocrat who had dyed his hair in a strange color and his aesthetics was a mystery. From now on, his head can only disappear from the crowd. This is really a kind of trampling and slander on his aesthetics.That's why it's a kind of mysterious pleasure to look at these people now as perpetrators.

So, facing the boy with long nails, he said: "You, boy, why haven't you cut your nails yet? Are you planning to keep them longer to measure the world or something? I'll split your whole body when you do push-ups If you can’t find it, why don’t you cut it up after a while and leave a whole body for it to bury?”

As for the freshman who didn’t wear a hat, he said: “You said you could forget the hat, why don’t you forget yourself? If you forget it again next time, you can sew it directly on your head. Wait until the military training is over before dismantling it, after all, the level of medical care is so advanced now, it is guaranteed that there will be no pain and no scars."

After a while, Wang Xiaosen walked around in front of Klintern, stared at that long blond hair for a long time, Luo Anhuai felt that according to this man's mouth that was exactly the same as his brother's, he definitely had to babble about this guy for a long time. To show what eloquence is, but the young man hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Student, are you born with blond hair?"

Come on, these two brothers are indeed biological.

Luo Anhuai confirmed this point with Wang Xiaosen's reaction.After all, Wang Daxin, the talkative troll back then, was a full-fledged blond fan, and only liked bright gold. His favorite artist and favorite animal breed were all of that color, and he never showed mercy to Kyle's platinum gold. Hit directly in the face.

However, Clint was obviously taken aback by this question. He thought it was a new trick for the instructor to set up a trap, so he hesitated for a long time before answering "Yes."

"Then, that classmate, remember to tie up your hair. It's hot and makes your neck uncomfortable."

Clint's tone was cheerful because he kept his hair, with a bright smile on his face, "Good instructor."

"..."

Wang Xiaosen tried his best to control his mind under attack, turned his eyes away to look at the black and short fat man next to him to calm down his emotions, and then continued. Then he saw Luo Anhuai standing there, straight and tall like a green bamboo. Bright, from head to toe, people can't fault it.It's a pity that when he saw him, the most he could think of was Kell Skel's special reaction last night—the iron-blooded officer who had never changed his expression on the battlefield suddenly froze, with a complicated expression, and then rushed out without looking back.From that reaction, he knew that Luo Anhuai was not an ordinary person, and might even deceive him.

Actually, Wang Xiaosen still wanted to ask, but he knew that now was not the time, and he could only bury many things in his heart, waiting for these brothers and comrades in arms to tell him and give him an answer.

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