This meal, Chen Feng didn't eat enough.

There are rules in the army that alcohol is forbidden in a state of war.

Now it has been in a state of war for several years in a row, and there has been no alcohol in the army for a long time.

Today, thousands of years have passed, and the status of wine in the barracks has greatly declined.

Alcohol will reduce people's reaction ability and affect the control level of the Qinglong Armor, and everyone is used to not having alcohol.

But after all, Chen Feng came from a thousand years ago, although he was not an alcoholic, it was a habit to have two drinks when he was on the mood.

Today is obviously a good day, but he can only drink without a drop of alcohol, which makes his heart very empty, but it is difficult to say anything.

"Why do you seem not in a good mood? Aren't you happy to win the first place? ”

Tang Tianxin, who was sitting next to him, raised a goblet filled with pure natural orange juice, shook it in front of his eyes, and said.

Chen Feng shrugged, "It's okay." ”

Tang Tianxin suddenly said something that people didn't like to hear, "You were infected by Ding Hu?" I've seen your file, you're genetically synthetic. ”

Chen Feng asked rhetorically: "General Tang, are you racist?" ”

"I'm not racist, I don't have any concept of race anymore. And there's never been a synth who can do what you do. I'm not just talking about the speed of progress, but your current abilities, which are unprecedented in synths. ”

Chen Feng didn't know how to answer her, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"It's a little late, but you may not understand the point of your presence. You've proven that synths have the same high ceiling as the average person, and you're not just changing your citizenship rank. I'm sure that starting today, there will be more synths like you who will be treated fairly. ”

Chen Feng wondered and asked, "How do you say this?" ”

His previous social status was too low, and he had never touched and considered the issues of the social system that Tang Tianxin said were too esoteric.

Since he was "banned" for quietly spreading doomsday remarks before, he is no longer interested in needle disadvantage in this era.

"Not all low-income households are willing to be waste, especially a large number of synths. In the past, it was generally believed that it was difficult for a top-level genius to emerge among synths, and no matter how hard they tried, they could only do some basic work at most. You have adapted the ideas of the times, and countless people will thank you for your contributions. ”

"Oh, that's touching. So can you reward me and let me get the permission of the Xuanwu Academy? Otherwise, it's okay to open up the authority of Pangu Yuan to inquire about past information. ”

"What do you want this for?" Tang Tianxin asked.

Chen Feng thought that the opportunity had come, "because I love to learn, and learning makes me happy." ”

"Sorry, no. The body of knowledge of each discipline is too large, especially now that you have proven your talent for combat, and in order to protect your talents, the military is unlikely to allow you to access the redundant information. ”

Chen Feng was silent.

At this moment, he deeply realized what it means to not change what it means to be a mystery and not to change your life.

I've worked so hard, I've got a lot of talent, but I'm trying in the wrong direction!

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"And the all-army competition and the recruitment of new recruits in the research institute are two different systems."

"Isn't it allowed to cross borders at all?"

"Not allowed."

Chen Feng shrugged, "That's a boring era." Even the object of the simulated battle is also in human form, and the imagination is too lacking, no wonder it will ......"

He wanted to say that it was no wonder that he would lose, but he realized that nothing had happened yet, and it was useless to say more.

But the thought of the inevitable rest made him look even more listless.

I thought it would be different this time and the past, but it turned out to be the same, but it was a bit boring.

Forget it, anyway, the Qinglong Armor has been almost practiced, and the citizen level seems to have been raised to the top, so it's almost time to rest for a while.

In Chen Feng's opinion, without a real war, he would not be able to make military achievements, so the rank of second lieutenant and the corresponding first-level citizen authority that he had just been promoted should be his highest achievement in this crossing.

After all, the time from the beginning to the end of the real war is too fast, only a few minutes, and then all mankind has washed and slept, and there is no way to talk about meritorious service and promotion.

Forget it, just stay in peace, and then pick a slightly more durable one, go up by the battleship inside, and see the situation when the time comes.

As for how much can be seen, I can only say that I will do my best and obey the destiny of heaven.

After reading it, it's about time to die.

Chen Feng thought about it carefully and felt that no matter how hard he tried in the process, he could still see the ending at a glance, which was very boring and shocking.

But he knew that what he had to do was to do everything he could to change that outcome.

Being depressed doesn't mean he will give up easily, he just doesn't want to ignite himself too much until he can see the hope of ultimate success.

It's not interesting to be bloody, it's better to do your best calmly.

After all, if people want to achieve a great cause, they rely on perseverance, not short-term burning morale.

It's harder to hold on than to burn.

What really hit him was Tang Tianxin's words.

He pretended to be like this, poked a hole in the ceiling of mankind, and still did not allow cross-borders.

This is clearly the system artificially creating difficulties for him and hindering him from carrying out his work.

When he was a low-income waste household, he was obsessed with the model of high welfare and fine division of labor in this era, and he thought it was very good, which made it convenient for him to be a bastard.

But when he really wanted to climb up, he was annoyed by the ubiquitous shackles of authority.

Gradually, he believes that the system of the current era seems to give full play to the functions of everyone who has the ability to work, but this system is too dead, cutting off human creativity, so that everyone is not qualified to choose their own life from birth.

As Tang Tianxin said, synthetics were born as low-income households, lacking educational resources and good guidance, even if they are talented, they still have a high probability of being a low-income household in the end.

Screws are always screws, and the wisdom born in the garbage heap will still be buried in the garbage heap.

Even the most basic right of ordinary screws to choose which machine to serve is invisibly stifled.

On the surface, in this timeline, the scientific and technological level of human beings has indeed made great strides under the self-sacrifice of generations of people, but Chen Feng believes that maybe it could have been done better, and maybe the more than 1.3 million martyrs in the predecessor of Pangu Temple did not have to sacrifice so cruelly.

But now it's all a foregone conclusion, and he can't change it.

All of this is dampening his enthusiasm after crossing over this time.

Well, forget it.

You've come this far, read all the information you need to see, and then try to climb a little bit step by step to see where you can finally go, and then honestly wait for death.