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The wound on Qi Yan's finger healed completely that night, but he pretended not to see Lu Fenghan hesitate to speak, his finger was still wrapped in a white bandage, dangling around the house.

For the first time, Lu Fenghan felt that the bandage was an eyesore.

On the third day, when Qi Yan's fingers were still wrapped in a thick layer of bandage and Lu Fenghan was not allowed to help him take it off, Lu Fenghan pinched the center of his brows helplessly: "Qi Yan, your injury is already healed. , healed without leaving any trace."

Qi Yan was reading a book by the window, with ten lines at a glance, turning pages quickly.When he found that Lu Fenghan was standing opposite him, without raising his eyelids, he turned around slowly, turned his back to Lu Fenghan, and replied: "I know."

I know, but I can't undo the bandages.

Lu Fenghan reflected, did he pay too much attention to that bandage?Moreover, if you don’t want to understand it, you can’t understand it. Don’t you just like to wrap your fingers in bandages? There are thousands of planets and so many human beings. Who doesn’t have any special hobbies?

After completing the psychological training, Lu Fenghan looked at the time and reminded: "It's nine o'clock, you should go out."

After reading the last two pages, Qi Yan changed into a light gray silk shirt: "Let's go."

This is the first time Lu Fenghan has gone out with Qiyan since he took office.

Judging from his observations in the past few days, Qi Yan's daily life is very regular.Get up early, have breakfast, start reading, or do a lot of calculations until dark.

Qi Yan's reading speed was very fast, at least Lu Fenghan had never seen someone who turned pages so fast, and he even couldn't help wondering whether Qi Yan was reading a book or practicing special page-turning skills.

As for the formulas and calculation processes written by Qi Yan, Lu Fenghan glanced at them a few times—they were all unfamiliar symbols, curved and complicated like a heavenly book.

Lu Fenghan had a second doubt: Am I illiterate?

Qiyan lives in a small single-family building with two floors above and below, and the parking space for the floating car is located underground.

Seeing the parked hover car, Lu Fenghan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Modify the hover car?"

Prayer: "Yeah."

Stepping closer, Lu Fenghan bent his knuckles and tapped lightly on the pitch-black metal body, and heard a blunt sound: "Made of liquid composite metal? The protection level is very high. Your suspension car is as good as a car." land armored vehicles."

Of course, so is the price.

Qi Yan felt that the ground was a little stuffy, and he unbuttoned the top button of his shirt with one hand. He was recalling the thesis he had just read before going out, and he answered after hearing Lu Fenghan's question, "It should be."

The car was transported by him before he returned to Leto, and it had been kept underground, and it was the first time he had seen it.If it wasn't for going out today, he would have forgotten the existence of this car.

Men are naturally interested in these things, and Lu Fenghan is even more typical. He checked the car window and found that the window glass should be an upgraded version of a certain material. Most of the weapons on land will definitely not be broken by a single shot. .

This means that when the door is removed, it can be used as a shield in situ.

Qi Yan put the personal terminal on his wrist close to the hover car, and the next second, the door opened like wings, and he thought of something: "By the way, you drive, choose manual operation."

Today, every suspension vehicle is equipped with a multi-dimensional control system, which can choose fully automatic driving, semi-automatic driving, or turn off the automatic system and operate manually.

Hearing what Qi Yan said, Lu Fenghan recalled a murder incident he had heard before—the control system of the hover car was hacked by someone, and the automatic driving was disabled. By the time the owner realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and the hover car crashed straight into the building After the explosion, not even a piece of car body fragments could be found.

During that period, the number of people who turned on the full self-driving mode hit a new low.

Lu Fenghan sat in the driver's seat and couldn't help but glance at Qiyan again.Suddenly, I remembered that at Qiyan's house, no matter whether it was a housekeeping robot or a medical robot, there was nowhere to be seen.

Is it because I don't like to use it, or out of caution?

After all, it is not impossible for a housekeeping robot to turn into a killing machine as long as it hacks into the system and tampers with the instructions.

Lu Fenghan hasn't touched the joystick of the hover car for a long time, but in his concept, driving a hover car is not much different from driving a starship.

The whole body of the modified hover car was pitch-black and drove on the fast lane. The scenery on both sides was like an oil painting that had been sanded down, and it was completely unclear.

Lu Fenghan held the joystick with one hand, and rested the other hand casually on the side of the window, and asked Qiyan with sideways eyes, tentatively: "It seems a little fast?"

Qi Yan could see that he was eager to try: "How to drive is up to you."

With the words of praying, the time to arrive at the destination was an hour and a half earlier than expected.

After getting out of the car, Lu Fenghan realized that the destination of their trip was Turan College.Almost subconsciously, Lu Fenghan turned around and looked back.

Unlike Tulane College, which is full of white marble, sculptures of different eras and various green plants, and full of academic atmosphere, although the other buildings are mostly white, the roof and walls are simple, and the style is rough, revealing A force of blood and solemnity.

With his eyes closed, Lu Fenghan could clearly see that when he entered through the gate, there was a stone tablet a hundred steps away. On rainy days, the color of the stone tablet would become darker when it was soaked in water.

On the stele, the alliance military declaration is engraved with strong strokes: "Bone is the blade, blood is the shield, only for the alliance, forge ahead."

For more than ten years, he has silently recited this sentence countless times in his heart, and it has been engraved in his blood.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Fenghan came back to his senses, and smiled casually: "I didn't see anything."

Qi Yan followed his line of sight and looked into the distance: "Where is the First Military Academy of the Alliance?"

Lu Fenghan nodded casually: "It should be. It is said that the First Military Academy is just across from Turan College, and there is a river between the two schools, so they are clearly separated."

"Clearly distinguishing between Wei and Wei" is a very polite description.In fact, people from the two schools look down on each other.

The people of Turan Academy believed that the members of the First Military Academy were uncivilized barbarians who could only fight with their arms, and their minds were just for display.

People from the First Military Academy think that Turan Academy is full of weaklings who are arrogant off the court and have weak legs on the court. Except for their brains, everything else is just for display.

Qi Yan didn't know the entanglements inside, so after hearing "um", she led Lu Fenghan inside.

The suspension car parking space is not far from the principal's office. It was a holiday, and there was no one in the school. Qi Yan and Lu Fenghan walked around the lawn and went up to the second floor. The principal was already waiting at the door of the office.

Qi Yan pointed to the open-air balcony next to the office, where there were tables and chairs: "Waiting for me here?"

Lu Fenghan didn't care: "Okay."

The principal's office is very spacious, facing the door, there is a transparent glass wall, and you can see the green lawn downstairs.On the right is a row of wooden bookshelves, while in the reception area on the left, a brick-red fireplace is designed with a sense of history.

The headmaster of Tulane Academy is a friendly-looking middle-aged man with dark outlines, dark blue eyes, and strict attire, complete with shirts, vests, ties, and cufflinks.Standing by the fireplace, like a gentleman walking out of an oil painting.

Seeing that Qiyan's eyes fell on the fireplace, the principal smiled and said, "Is it very real? The flames in the fireplace are holographic projections. Every winter in Leto, many people like to come to my office and sit by the fireplace." .Although the fire is fake, it will feel warm indistinctly. You see, isn’t it strange that human beings are deceived by eyes.”

The bright fire light made Qi Yan's skin turn a layer of crimson, he did not continue to discuss this issue, but asked: "You asked me to come, what's the matter?"

Just as the principal was about to answer, he saw the gauze wrapped around Qi Yan's fingers out of the corner of his eye: "Are your hands hurt?"

Qi Yan raised his hand and looked at his fingers: "Well, but they have healed."

"The bandage?"

Qi Yan moved her fingers and explained: "The bow is very beautiful."

"So that's how it is," the principal laughed, and took a closer look. "Indeed, this bow is tied very well. The two sides are flat and symmetrical, and the size is right."

Prayer agrees.

"I invite you to come here today. There are two main things." Citing Qiyan and sitting down on the sofa, the principal asked, "School will start soon. Have you decided on your major and what grade to take?"

Qi Yan thought for two seconds: "Major in artificial intelligence, sophomore, is that okay?"

"Of course, I will handle the formalities as soon as possible." The principal said with a smile without any objection, "The second thing is, I want to meet you. You know, not only me, but many people must have met you in the past three years." I want to see you. It's just that they are not as lucky as me, I think, seeing the moon first when you are close to the water? However, you are very different from what I imagined."

Prayer: "What do you imagine I am like?"

Holding a coffee cup, the headmaster described: "In my imagination, you should be a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s, serious, restrained, even reticent, with wisdom in his eyes." Pointing to the center of his brows, "Because of thinking about problems all year round, there will be obvious wrinkles here."

Just as he was about to continue talking, suddenly, at the moment when neither of them could react, the glass wall of the office gave no warning, "bang"——

A loud bang!

Countless transparent glass shards exploded in an instant, scattered and fell, like cracked ice!

In the blink of an eye, Qi Yan glanced outside the door, and quickly made a decision: "Get out of here!"

Just as the two of them jumped down from the broken wall and rolled down on the lawn, an arc of light fell into the office, and there was only a "boom", accompanied by thick smoke, and half of the building was in front of their eyes. Turned into shards, the glass and slag splashed like raindrops, making an earth-shattering loud noise.

Qi Yan's face was pale, and with his elbows propped on the lawn, he quickly tapped his personal terminal. The moment the communication was connected, his tense body suddenly loosened.

A cold voice sounded from the opposite side: "Where are you?"

Qi Yan's voice was steady: "The lawn downstairs, I jumped down before the explosion, and I was with the principal."

Lu Fenghan's voice was deep and low: "Hide well, wait for me to come over."

When the communication was hung up, the corners of the principal's lips were straightened: "It's the land that used light pressure bombs, long-range precision strikes." He looked complicated, "The school's defense system has not worked. Logically speaking, this light pressure bombs are not effective at all." may escape the interception of the defense system."

Upon hearing the name, Qi Yan frowned: "A light bomb? Are the rebels doing it?"

The headmaster nodded, and his voice was extremely low: "Your identity has not been revealed, and their target is me."

Qi Yan quickly realized - the headmaster was ranked 71st on the list of rebel targets.

Smelling a bloody smell, Qi Yan affirmed: "You are injured."

"It's not a big deal, my hand is broken." The headmaster broke out in a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and he smiled and prayed comfortingly, "The military sent someone to protect me. This period of time is enough for them to react, and we are temporarily safe. But , just to be on the safe side, we can't be together, they dare to locate here, maybe they will locate me myself. I die, but I can't implicate you."

Qi Yan didn't say much: "I will run in the opposite direction with you."

As soon as the words were finished, the familiar breath approached, and then, Qi Yan's arm was clamped, someone pulled him up, and Qi Yan slammed into Lu Fenghan's chest with the force from his hand.

The tip of the nose hurts, it turns red, and the eyes are physiologically watery in an instant.

Glancing at the embarrassed principal, not far away, someone from the military had already come towards this side, Lu Fenghan said briefly: "I'll take him away."

After finishing speaking, he grasped Qi Yan's wrist tightly, and remembered that this person has always been delicate, and the circle of bruises on his wrist has not disappeared, so he simply loosened his five fingers, put his arm across Qi Yan's waist, and easily hugged him .

Just half hugging the person like this, Lu Fenghan took a run-up, crossed the steps steadily in two steps, and hid behind the nearest bunker.

There was only the sound of the wind in Qi Yan's ears, and he changed positions in the blink of an eye.

He quickly looked around Qiyan, making sure there were no obvious wounds, and saw clearly that his eyelashes were wet with tears: "Why are you crying in fright? It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid anymore."

Pray: "I didn't cry."

"Okay, you didn't cry," replied extremely perfunctorily, Lu Fenghan squinted his eyes, looked at the ruined building, "Is it the rebel army?"

"Well, what caused the explosion just now was the rebel army's usual method of using light bombs on land. The principal said that the target of the rebel army was him."

Lu Fenghan immediately reacted and frowned: "Which number is the principal of Turan College on the black list?"

Black list, the abbreviation of the rebel army's sniper target list, records the names of [-] top scientific researchers of the alliance, and is the rebel army's recent sniper target list.

Pray: "71."

Lu Fenghan frowned: "This is still the capital star of the alliance, it's too rampant."

The star calendar has only reached 216 years, and the alliance and the rebels have confronted each other for 70 years. Winning or losing, the alliance has not been able to completely wipe out the rebels.

On the front line, the alliance had just experienced a major defeat, with more than half of the casualties. This gave the rebels a breathing space - first they updated the black list, and in a blink of an eye, Leto made high-profile troubles.

"I don't go out recently, the rebels are so pissy, if they attack, there must be more than one place." Afraid of scaring Qiyan, Lu Fenghan added a few words, "Leto is still very safe, today's attack was an accident, It is not certain which link has a traitor. After all, Leto's defense network, cruiser, Turan's defense system, and the central army stationed in Leto are not decorations."

Prayer nods.

Lu Fenghan couldn't help laughing when he saw him obediently nodding to himself with a straight face, "The explosion was so loud just now, even though it was a lawn, you jumped from the second floor, were you injured?"

Arms and palms were scraped, the side of the waist was scratched by shards of flying glass, the knees were torn, the calf was bruised, and the ankle was sprained.

There are a lot of wounds, but Qi Yan doesn't know which one to talk about first.

Seeing his entanglement, Lu Fenghan smiled again: "From top to bottom, talk next to each other."

Only then did Qi Yan speak: "Arms, palms, sides, knees, calves, ankles."

After rolling up the sleeves of Qi Yan's shirt that were covered in grass debris and seeing the wound on his arm clearly, Lu Fenghan thought, the wound this time is indeed... quite serious.

Not even blood flowed.

He realized again that the difference between his and Qiyan's understanding of "injury" must be more than a hundred light years.

However, the skin was torn, and a large area was red. In addition, Qi Yan's skin was white, which looked quite dazzling.

Lu Fenghan took out the wound cleanser and healing gel that he carried with him, and skillfully treated the wound.

Qi Yan maintained the posture of reaching out, and asked him: "Don't you need to wrap the bandage?"

Lu Fenghan opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I didn't bring it."

Without doubt, Qi Yan nodded: "That's right."

Lu Fenghan teased him: "Even if you bring it, you have so many injuries that you want to be wrapped up like a mummy and carried back by me?"

Qi Yan instinctively felt that Lu Fenghan's smile was a bit nasty, so he changed the topic: "I'm also injured in another place."

Lu Fenghan frowned: "Where?"

Qi Yan raised his finger and pointed: "The left earlobe hurts a bit."

Lu Fenghan didn't see any injuries at first glance, but when he got closer, he saw clearly that there was a little redness on Qi Yan's fair and delicate earlobe, probably because he was pricked by grass tips on the lawn when he landed.

Lu Fenghan ordered in a low voice: "Stand still."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes and approached, and blew gently towards Qiyan's thin white earlobe.

The author has something to say:

Than an expensive heart made of liquid composite metal ~ good afternoon!

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Thank you little fairies for your overlord tickets and nutrient solution!

This chapter continues to send 300 red envelopes ~ I love you all!

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Thanks to Mu Youqi, Ruthless Throwing Lei Chun, Chi Lu Chi Lu, Chu Yanming, Lan Ze Duofangcao for one grenade~