"Let's separate here, see you tomorrow." Walking to the fork of the men's and women's dormitories, Nangong Mengdie waved goodbye to Chen Feng and then looked at Chen Feng's shoulder: "Then again, such an arrangement in the second half of the semester is good for you, and piloting the mecha will not make your shoulder injury worse." ”

Chen Feng gently pinched his shoulder, and there was a faint pain on it, I was afraid that I would not be able to recover in a short time: "Hehe, that's what I said, just give me some time to recuperate." ”

Zheng Zhirong was ashamed, all of this was caused by him, but he couldn't make Chen Feng's injuries heal directly, so he could only keep apologizing: "Chen Feng is sorry, tell me if you need anything in the future, I will go to the soup and fight the fire." ”

"Let's talk about it later, don't take it too seriously, see you tomorrow." Chen Feng waved his hand and walked into his dormitory.

In the dormitory, Lin Xian was sitting at the table with a book to review, and saw Chen Feng walk into the dormitory and greet him: "Why did you arrive at the dormitory so late?" I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Our Combat Mecha Department is going to the Southwest Military Region for four months for internship, and we just announced this in the classroom." Chen Feng told Lin Xian what happened at the check-in office, and then walked to his bed and began to clean up with his uninjured left hand.

Lin Xian was so surprised that he didn't even pick up the book in his hand when it fell to the ground: "It's so strange, why do you suddenly want to go to the Southwest Military Region?" Wouldn't it be nice to rush to the battlefield like this? ”

"It's because the number of mecha in the Southwest Military Region is not enough, let's go over and help, and by the way, experience life on the battlefield." Chen Feng tidied up as he spoke, his right hand couldn't use his strength, he could only use his left hand to work, and putting the clothes in the cabinet had no effect, but when it came to changing the sheets, it was extremely difficult.

Lin Xian saw that Chen Feng's situation was not right and came to help, in the process of helping, he saw that Chen Feng's right hand was always on his side, and he never exerted force when he raised it occasionally, and he was curious about how Chen Feng was injured in school, because Chen Feng did not say that there was a problem with his right hand when he contacted him during the winter vacation.

Lin Xian didn't ask directly, and only said after helping Chen Feng make up his bed and sit down to rest, "What's the situation with your right hand?" ”

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and moved his right hand, feeling that there was still a faint pain in his shoulder, and the road to recovery was a long way to go: "Zheng Zhirong was provoked by Xu Xin to lose his mind when he reported to duty, and he actually wanted to beat him, if he hit Xu Xin, something would definitely happen, and I could only resist that blow as a last resort, so I injured my right shoulder, fortunately it was not very serious." You know just don't make a noise, he's actually very uncomfortable in his heart, let's not talk about him anymore. ”

"Since Shui Bin left, Xu Xin has become more and more arrogant, Zhirong's actions are understandable, but what about your morning exercises and classroom studies after you have a shoulder injury?" Lin Xian sat down next to Chen Feng and reached out to squeeze his shoulders for him, while worrying about the new semester he was about to start.

Lin Xian's pinching technique was very good, Chen Feng felt that the warm old man on his shoulders was comfortable, and said with a comfortable sigh: "Wow, Lin Xian didn't see that you can still massage?" ”

"My mother is not in good health, so I often massage her body when I am at home, and after a long time, I have mastered some methods, and I have never had the opportunity to use them today in school." Lin Xian pressed a few more times to see that Chen Feng was about to lie on the table, so he asked him to go to the bed and lie on his side and continue to press.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and made him flutter and almost want to sleep: "I feel that if you give me a massage every day, it won't take many days for my injuries to heal." ”

Lin Xian pinched Chen Feng's right shoulder with his heart, and the force was not too big or small, just within the range he could bear, and after a few moments, Chen Feng's skin began to redden, not only warm but also tingling.

Lin Xian remembered that Chen Feng hadn't answered his question yet: "By the way, you haven't told me that if you can't move your right hand, what will you do when you train later?" When else do you want to go to the Southwest Military Region for an internship? ”

"Don't worry, we have to go to the playground for the next 10 days to practice driving the real machine, and then we set off for the Southwest Military Region, and we can't use our right hand. Moreover, I practice double swords, so I can practice the left-handed sword first during morning exercises. Chen Feng has already thought of countermeasures, the only thing that has some headaches is to pay attention to his movements during morning exercises, and not to have too fierce a battle with Nangong Phantom Butterfly.

In the evening, Chen Feng and his friends gathered in Mr. He's apartment, and during the winter vacation, they didn't see everyone booing each other and asking each other for warmth, and even the boss of Joy in the food street ran over, and after learning from Aunt Lin, the two are now very familiar with each other, and today they joined forces with Aunt Lin to make a table of exotic dishes.

Mr. He heard about the course of the Combat Mecha Department in the second half of the year, and took the initiative to start the topic: "I heard that the Combat Mecha Department is going to the Southwest Military Region for internship this semester, you must be prepared." ”

"We have come out of the initial shock, and the students are now gearing up, just waiting for the day when they will drive the second-generation mecha to the Southwest Military Region." Zheng Zhirong's face is full of expectations, and he can control the second-generation mecha and go to the battlefield for the first time, what is more worth looking forward to?

Chen Feng is not as optimistic as Zheng Zhirong, he has personally experienced the landing battle of the Qiantang River, and saw the tragic death of his parents, he knows the horror of the battlefield, and most of his classmates, including Zheng Zhirong, think too simply.

So Chen Feng interrupted Zheng Zhirong, who was happily talking about various expectations, and looked at Teacher He seriously and asked: "Teacher He, we don't know much about the battlefield, and the goal of this internship is only to cooperate with the actions of the local military, there will be many variables in it, I don't know if you have any suggestions." ”

"You're asking the right person." Teacher He smiled slightly and rubbed the wine glass in front of him, recalling the battle situation of the first mecha war: "The war is full of too many uncertainties, I can't help you consider all aspects, only one piece of advice, that is, no matter what, you must insist on living, only those who survive have a future, and the story of all those who died on the battlefield is over." ”

The heavy advice hit the hearts of the students, and even Zheng Zhirong, who had a hippie smile, fell silent, and Nangong Mengdie, who had always been cold, was the fastest to recover among everyone: "Thank you Teacher He for your advice, we will keep it in mind." ”

You Jia must have kept her eyes on Chen Feng since she heard the news, but she didn't expect to hear that he was going to the Southwest Military Region less than a day after she was separated from Chen Feng, which made her feel unacceptable.

Nangong Phantom Butterfly waved a small fist at Chen Feng, in her mind, Chen Feng's ability was definitely strong enough.

(End of chapter)