October [-], [-], Galactic Calendar

The half-month-long end-of-semester test was finally over, and the [-] students of Madoff Military Academy ushered in a short ten-day vacation.Can finally relax - this is the only voice of all the boys.

Shang Ping was standing in front of the gate of Madoff Military Academy with his suitcase in his hand. Across a wide street, dozens of small domestic spaceships were neatly parked, leaving and docking in an orderly manner.Looking back at the bronze statue of Madoff White standing in front of the main entrance, his black eyes blinked. It seems that the autocratic system and personality cult in a certain sense are not a bad thing.

"Shang Ping, I've been waiting for a long time!"

John Jonathan strode towards Shangping with a huge canvas bag on his back.Shang Ping and John Jonathan also came from the western region of Hercules. When John Jonathan learned that Shang Ping needed to take a short-distance spaceship home, he strongly invited Shang Ping to ride in his own small home spaceship.

"It takes eight hours from here to the West End. With you here, at least I won't be so bored that I just want to sleep."

Lifting Shang Ping's luggage at his feet with one hand, John Jonathan patted Shang Ping's shoulder vigorously, and Shang Ping began to regret why he accepted this big man's proposal so rashly.

A small black home airship stopped in front of the two of them.John threw Shangping and his luggage into the back seat, took out the connector, and the spaceship switched from intelligent operation to manual operation.Looking at the enthusiastic John Jonathan, Shang Ping wondered if this tall boy, who was only 14 years old, had obtained a spaceship pilot's license?

"How could I have? I'm only 14 years old."

"..."

"Don't worry, I can successfully control a single-player fighter jet, not to mention this small household spaceship, okay." John snapped his fingers excitedly. It's rare to have this kind of opportunity, and it would be a pity not to show it well in front of friends.After the words fell, press the start button, the numbers on the speedometer dial began to jump, and the scenery outside the window began to reverse rapidly.

Five minutes later, Shang Ping began to regret not taking the short-distance spaceship. He regretted it very much.

"John..."

"what?"

A laser gun was placed on John's head, and Shangping's cold voice sounded in the small space, "Stop the car for me! Otherwise, switch to smart operation! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Shang Ping, the laser guns allocated to us by the academy are not for threatening your good friends..."

"Shut up! My life is seriously threatened now, and I have the right to exercise the right to defend my own life!"

"Ok."

Realizing that his friend was not joking, John Jonathan had no choice but to step on the brakes.The spaceship stops at a small man-made drinking water pool on the side of the road, which is a place to provide drinking water and short rest for long-distance travelers.

Shang Ping got out of the car and sat on the bench by the pool without saying a word.John stood in front of Shang Ping, scratched his head, and asked anxiously, "Shang Ping, are you angry?"

"Really angry?"

"Okay, I won't mess around anymore, I promise! Get in the car, we have to return to the West District before sunset, otherwise we will be arrested by the inspection spaceship as suspicious. I don't want to go into the scary black room for interrogation."

While talking, John made a gesture of pulling his neck with his hands, and made a funny grimace on his face. He really felt sorry for Shang Ping.Although I don't know why Shang Ping is so angry at his behavior of driving without a license, aren't many Mars boys like this?An apology is still needed.

Shang Ping stabilized his mood, a little depressed, and he couldn't tell John that he died in a car accident in his previous life, and the perpetrator was an unlucky guy who drove without a license.

"Well, John, I'm not mad."

The Mars boy had been dealing with mechanical spaceships since he was born, and Shang Ping felt that he was really making a fuss out of a molehill.

Seeing his friend's attitude softened, John let out a sigh of relief.It was rare for him to see Shang Ping so nervous and angry.After replacing the home spaceship with an intelligent operation and setting precise coordinates, John flattened the chairs in the front row, took out snacks and space virtual games from his backpack, and played with Shangping.

"Come on, let's pass these boring eight hours together."

Looking at the enthusiastic John, Shang Ping patted his forehead helplessly, "...I think I'd better take a short-distance spaceship..."

"Shang Ping!"

The mansion of Marshal Marshal David South, commander-in-chief of the Mars Space Fleet, is located in the eastern district of the capital Hercules.This is a six-storey independent building with obvious Mars style, thick and capable.The former owner of this building obviously had romantic feelings. In the vast yard in front of the building, an artificial fountain full of artistic flavor was built. Artificial gardens, small shrubs, and even two statues were irregularly distributed around the fountain. Marble sculptures bearing symbols of earth civilization.The patterns on the sculpture are complicated and gorgeous.But after the mansion changed hands, the two sculptures were immediately shelved and thrown into the warehouse, and the romantic garden was also uprooted and replaced with a spaceship landing point.Only the fountain in the center of the main road leading from the gate to the main house has been preserved.Although David South once wanted to knock the fountain into a pile of stones, after all, he couldn't do it because of the objections of a certain lady.

The great lady who dared to compete with the commander-in-chief of the Mars Space Fleet was named Diana, and she was the mother of Marshal David South's three children.

The silver elongated family spaceship parked in front of the gate, and Austin South stepped off the spaceship, with brilliant blond hair, luminescent green eyes, fair skin, and a slender figure, set off by a black Madoff Military Academy uniform, Even more tall and handsome.He inherited his father's excellent brains and his mother's beauty, and is the favorite of the South family.

The butler has already prepared to wait by the side.

"Master, welcome home."

"kindness."

Austin nodded indifferently.He is the third son of David South. As the father of a marshal, he has always raised his three sons with military standards.Austin's two elder brothers are both serving in the army. The eldest brother Alexander has been promoted to major, and the second brother Fei Lie is serving as the commander's staff in the Second Fleet. As the youngest son in the family, Austin naturally chose the same path as his father and brother.After graduating from Madoff Military Academy, Austin will serve in the Third Fleet.The commander of this fleet, Druffa, has brilliant military exploits and is one of the best iron-blooded soldiers in Mars.

Austin has always been the best, and has been praised both in class and in simulated actual combat.However, in the just-concluded end-of-semester test, an unpleasant experience prevented Austin from smiling.

His one-man fighter was destroyed by a guy attacking from behind and had to withdraw from the battle!After the practical class, Austin found the guy who attacked him according to the coordinates of the fighter jet at that time, an inconspicuous black-haired boy.Before this class, he had never even noticed that there was such a guy among his contemporaries.This made Austin annoyed, and began to reflect on whether he was too proud to ignore many things.

When the holidays are over, should you get to know the guy who nearly shot himself down?

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