In the early morning of September 9, Mozart was discharged from the hospital accompanied by Wu Yong.

Wu Yong followed him and kept muttering: "Are you really not thinking about it anymore? You are an S-level! A genius who is rare in 20 years! You put your bright future ahead and don't work hard, but you want to become a musician? Home? Do you know how much my heart hurts?"

Mozart turned a deaf ear and was tired of hearing it. He went to the breakfast shop to buy a piece of bread, and when Wu Yong spoke again, he stuffed the bread into his mouth.

Wu Yong chewed the bread and finally shut up. He took the bus back to school with Mozart. He went back to the freshman training in his school uniform, while Mozart was still wearing his regular uniform. It seemed that he was really determined to go through the withdrawal procedures. .

Along the way, his eyes drifted to Mozart's head from time to time, making Mozart very puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Wu Yong: "Let me see if your brain is broken. Those quack doctors didn't find it."

Mozart: "...I'm fine."

Wu Yong still wanted to speak, but Mozart quickly changed the topic: "You should think about how to survive today's training."

Speaking of this, Wu Yong beat his chest and stomped his feet: "Ah, it's too painful. My instructor is a black-faced Hades, who looks like a bear, with thick hair, and is also ruthless, unlike the instructor in the next class. Teacher Zhen, he has been teaching students for more than ten years, he has a good temper and is gentle, why am I so unlucky!"

Lu Zhen... It was the first time he taught students when he took him, but now he is an old teacher.In the same year, Chen Chong and Wu Lin... or Rowling, although I don't know what happened on the Vienna Star, the ending of this couple is also embarrassing.

Mozart missed the past and was a little lost in thought.Just as he was fascinated, the bus arrived at the stop.Wu Yong pulled him out of the car, and they parted ways at the school gate: "I still have to gather for today's training, the principal's office is on your left, you can find it by following the signboard, don't be impulsive, think carefully before making a decision !"

Mozart waved to him: "I see, I have thought it through." It couldn't be more clear.

Wu Yong wanted to say more, but when he looked at the time, it was terrible, there were still 5 minutes before the meeting, so he immediately gave up nagging, and ran away.

Mozart smiled slightly when he looked at his back in a hurry. It was the same when he and Wei Qian rushed to gather together. He always stepped on the spot. Chen Chong hated him so much.

I don't know what Wei Qian is doing now. Speaking of which, when he revealed his identity at the time, his jaw would probably drop in shock, and then he patted his chest and thanked himself that this murderous terrorist didn't attack him.He should be able to graduate smoothly. Like other students, he will formally join the army. After 18 years, he will become a lieutenant no matter what. Maybe he will have a girlfriend or something.

This is a normal life, step by step, without so many painful choices, plain and warm, Mozart used to hate such plainness, but now he only feels lucky that he still has the chance to start over.

He walked on the campus and saw no one. He was a little strange. The students were training, but there should be teachers and janitors.He didn't think much, and walked all the way to the principal's office, without looking at the street signs at all, he was familiar with the school's map by heart.

He stood at the door of the principal's office and knocked lightly on the door. The last time he came here was because he was punished for fighting with Xia Changyu.

He waited for a while, but no one answered.He knocked again, still nothing.Mozart looked from the side window, the office seemed empty.

Not only that, the entire office building was quiet, as if there was no one there.Mozart guessed in his heart that maybe he was going to a meeting. He was idle anyway, so he just stood at the door and waited.

It is now 7:08, Mozart stood for about an hour, and at 30:18 he heard footsteps approaching.It was Cui Jian, the principal. I hadn't seen him for [-] years and had another wrinkle around his eyes, but he was still in good spirits, and his demeanor remained the same as before.

Cui Jian was surprised when he saw someone standing at his door, still wearing ordinary clothes: "Are you...?"

Mozart introduced himself: "Hello principal, I am a freshman in this class, and I only reported today because I was injured and hospitalized."

Cui Jian remembered: "Aoao, you are that S-class! What is your name Mo..." He opened the door of the office while speaking, but he paused when he said the word Mo, as if he thought of other people .

Mozart observed his expression, Xin Dao Cui Jian thought that Mo Youyu would be the most likely success, he must never have imagined that another S-level 20 years later would still be himself.

My student is a terrorist, and this terrorist has changed his identity to re-enroll after 20 years. Thinking about it, his ghost really lingers.But this time I came to drop out of school, so I won't pester the principal anymore.

Cui Jian led Mozart into the office, and motioned him to sit on the sofa in the middle. Mozart sat down cautiously, and did not really collapse on the sofa casually.

Cui Jian looked at this young man with admiration. He was quite polite at such a young age. His affection for Mozart rose sharply, and he even poured him a cup of tea to entertain him.

He handed the teacup to Mozart, and said, "The report is very simple, just give me the admission notice, and the rest is to allocate dormitories..."

Mozart interrupted him: "Principal, actually I... am here to go through the withdrawal procedures."

Cui Jian's eyes widened because of surprise, he didn't dare to say: "Exit?"

Mozart nodded: "Yes, drop out."

Cui Jian couldn't drink his tea right away. In the history of the military academy for so many years, there was only one person who dropped out of school voluntarily. Counting the person in front of him, there are two people. It's such a coincidence that they both have the surname Mo. The former S-level Mo Youyu was very surprised because he had the same surname. I didn't expect these two people to do the same thing. What a coincidence!Is he at odds with someone surnamed Mo?

Cui Jian suppressed his surprise and asked, "Why?"

Mozart repeated the reason for talking to Wu Yong: "Principal, you know that I stumbled and fell from upstairs three days before the start of school."

Cui Jian nodded, of course he paid attention to the rare S-level freshman.

Mozart continued to talk nonsense: "This fall made me wander between life and death. I thought about the true meaning of life. I finally found that joining the army is not my ambition. Music is, and writing my life with musical notes is my ambition." The path that should be taken.” What he said was impassioned, but in fact it was all nonsense.

Cui Jian was taken aback by him, these words reminded him of a guy who claimed to have musical notes flowing in his blood.Is Zhen Yuqian poaching his corner?

But even if what he said was sincere, Cui Jian didn't want to let this genius go. After all, S-level is too rare. If you fall, you will regret it."

Mozart shook his head decisively: "No!"

The firmness in his tone made Cui Jian choke in his throat when he wanted to continue persuading him, and he was speechless for a while, and the scene was a little awkward.

"Dong dong dong" the timely knock on the door broke the deadlock, and Cui Jian shouted: "Please come in."

Mozart glanced casually at the person who opened the door, and then he froze.

Qin Tian is wearing a military uniform, with five rows of medals hanging on his chest, and the general star on his shoulder is shining, he is now a major general.

Compared with 20 years ago, his eyebrows and eyes have not changed much, and his face still has the same formative smile.If you have to say it, his demeanor is even more indifferent, making people feel unapproachable just by looking at him, even though he smiles very kindly.

Qin Tian noticed the other person sitting in the office at a glance, he glanced at the other person lightly, and then looked away disinterestedly.That person looked at him blankly, just like other people's reactions when they saw him, nothing unusual.

He walked to Cui Jian's side: "General Hu just called me and asked me to remind you about the project." He didn't specify what the project was because there were outsiders present.

But Cui Jian understood immediately, he stood up hastily: "Almost forgot, I will do it now." He was about to leave in a hurry.But before leaving the house, he remembered that there was another student who was about to drop out. He turned to Qin Tian and said, "This new classmate is an S-level freshman. When he first came to report, he said he was going to drop out, and he said that he wanted to pursue his music dream. You Help me persuade."

After speaking, he left.Qin Tian heard a few key words: "S-level", "music", and his originally casual eyes suddenly gathered a sharp edge. This is a coincidence. 18 years ago, a person did the same thing, saying that he wanted to drop out of school. Learn music.

Mozart's eyes finally thawed from the petrified state when he met him, and he finally remembered that the freshmen's speech at the beginning of the semester was given by the new star of the galaxy, Qin Tian!He completely forgot about it, forgot that it was today!

No wonder he didn't see anyone all the way, probably all went to meet the major general.

His expression was too sluggish, Qin Tian interpreted it as nervousness, and Mozart was indeed nervous, he was not ready to meet Qin Tian at all, he still couldn't figure out Qin Tian's attitude, whether what he said at the beginning was anger or the truth , if he really thinks he is a bad person, why should he suffer so much.

He was going to think carefully for a few days before making a decision!It ended up bumping into him so unexpectedly!

Qin Tian consolingly showed a hypocritical smile, signaling Mozart not to be nervous, and put his right hand on the wristwatch of his left hand, moving the hidden sliding interface.

Mozart: "..." He doesn't even need to look, Qin Tian must be investigating him, he knows Qin Tian too well, the word "suspicious" is engraved in his bones, just because of the two key points of S-level and music He began to doubt himself, obviously this doubt is ridiculous, what relationship can two people who are 20 years apart have anything to do with each other?

Qin Tian quickly found out the result. He glanced at it and said hello: "Mozart?"

Mozart nodded. He was in a complicated mood. This was the first time Qin Tian called him by his real name.

Qin Tian's hypocritical smile deepened: "My surname is Mo, it's a good surname."

Mozart echoed him guiltily: "Really?"

Qin Tian cut to the chase: "Are you planning to drop out of school because of music?"

Mozart quickly thought about how to hide it. Now is really not the time to reveal his identity. He hastily admitted that he is Mo Youyu. What if Qin Tian really thinks that he is a bad person and wants to arrest him?

He lowered his head on purpose, showing timidity: "Yes, yes."

Qin Tian gave a meaningful "Oh": "Music is a very beautiful thing. I don't think it's wrong for you to drop out of school to study music. By the way, what musical instrument are you good at?"

Mozart: "...Xiao, the violin." In fact, he doesn't know the violin at all, but it's too coincidental to say the piano at this time.

Mozart felt two sharp eyes examining him, and Qin Tian kept staring at him.He seemed guilty of being so timid, and Qin Tian's suspicion seemed to have intensified.Mozart thought for a while, then he did the opposite, raised his head and looked at Qin Tian with a look of admiration: "Major General! I, I am your fan, can I ask for your autograph?"

Qin Tian was surprised. He looked at the nervous look on the face of the person in front of him when he saw his idol, and his turbulent heart suddenly cooled down. Yes, it has been 18 years, and that person is dead. It's just a coincidence.The identity information he found was also normal. This person was only born in 3221. How could it be him.

His eyes were no longer sharp, he signed an autograph for Mozart in a perfunctory manner, and completed the so-called persuasion Cui Jian explained with a lack of interest: "S-level is very rare, learning music is a waste of your talent, you can think about it again .” After speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave.

Once he was sure it wasn't that person, he was no longer interested in the student named Mozart in front of him.

Mozart also deliberately showed a trace of regret, holding the paper signed by Qin Tian, ​​and reluctantly watching the idol leave.

He managed to hide it.Mozart just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

But a voice suddenly sounded outside, it was his bad friend Wu Yong, Wu Yong called his name, "Mo Youyu!"

Qin Tian froze instantly. He turned his head to look at Mozart. His gaze was a hundred times sharper than that of the striker. If his previous gaze was like a light on his back, now it was a whole porcupine stuck on his back. Not enough, it has to be a litter.

Mozart: "..."

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