There is a lot of content in the open learning materials of the Dawn Military Academy, and these contents can be found by anyone who is interested.

The part that can't be made public is some data that only students at the Dawn Military Academy or people in the military department can know, as well as the latest research results.

Of course, this kind of data mecha combat is not much contact, after all, this is a profession that basically does not have many brains and relies entirely on experience to progress.

After flipping through the information sent by the prison guards, Feng Hua suddenly felt very satisfied.

It's not because the prison guards give all the information, but because after the third grade, there is no math in the public curriculum, so Feng Hua doesn't need to torture each other with math problems now.

Mathematics is gone, and the understanding and basic maintenance of some equipment are put on the course.

Looking at this pile of materials, but there were no textbook experiments in his hand, Feng Hua shook his head helplessly, but he could only memorize by rote.

Anyway, even if these things are difficult, they won't be as difficult as math and physics!

With this thought, Feng Hua set a time for herself, getting up at six o'clock in the morning to play a set of punches in the room, taking a bath at seven o'clock to eat the nutrient solution and then reading the information, taking a nutrient solution at noon, and sleeping with another set of punches at nine o'clock in the evening.

Although the house on the prison planet is not very good, it is still very convenient to bathe and wash.

When he arrived at the planet, the prison guard only gave Feng Hua a set of clothes, and now it seems that the clothes are still enough, because Feng Hua threw the clothes aside when he entered the bathroom, and when he left the bathroom, the clothes had been washed clean.

In the era of advanced science and technology, life is becoming more and more convenient.

In this way, Feng Hua stayed in the room for three days, and the nutrient solution packed back from the restaurant was almost drunk, and Feng Hua thought about waiting for dawn before going to the restaurant to pack more nutrient solution.

Oh yes, and pack some desserts and stuff like that, and some high-calorie drinks.

Feng Hua made a list for herself in her heart, thinking about how many things to order when she arrived at the restaurant.

People are on the prison planet, but the goal that should be completed still has to be completed!

"Knock knock."

Well?

There was a knock on the wall from next door, and Feng Hua walked to the wall and knocked on the wall as well.

It's just that this wall is not ordinarily thick, and if you have less strength, you can't knock it out at all, if you use a lot of force......

Feng Hua felt that she would be electrified.

For personal safety, it's better to stay away from this wall.

Feng Hua was very curious about what the person next door was doing, she hadn't made any movement in the past three days, and she hadn't even sighed.

It's already quiet like this, and the thirty-two next door won't still think she's noisy, right?

Thinking about what she had done recently, Feng Hua admitted that she had a clear conscience, she turned back to her desk and continued to look at the basic maintenance course of the small starship.

"Boom-"

？？？

A hole suddenly broke in the wall of Feng Hua's room, and because there was no dust, Feng Hua's strange expression was clearly reflected in Thirty-Two's eyes.

At the same time, Feng Hua also saw Thirty-two's fist, and through that hole, he also saw Thirty-two on the bed with a doll cat.

Tsk, I didn't expect that such a big person, such a murderous person, would like a puppet.

"You're still alive?" Smashing a hole in someone else's wall, Thirty-Two didn't have any guilty expression, but instead looked at Feng Hua through the hole and observed what she was doing.

"You wish I was dead?" Feng Hua frowned, not knowing what to say about Thirty-two's current behavior.

"I haven't heard anything from your room for three days, and I thought you were dead." Thirty-two stretched out another hand and opened the hole a little wider.

"Are you going to tear down this wall?"

Seeing that the back of Thirty-Two's hand had become pitch black due to the electricity, he himself didn't care, and he didn't even frown, as if he didn't feel the pain at all.

Hearing Feng Hua say this, Thirty-two had no choice but to stop tearing down the wall.

"It seems that when I first came, you said you wanted to be quiet, why is it too quiet?" Feng Hua stretched out his finger and shook it, "Dad, I want to study, I don't have time to make noise for you." ”

"Studying?"

"Didi-Di-"

A shrill alarm sounded from outside the house, presumably the guards had rushed over and were going to have Thirty-Two go to another place with them.

Now that Thirty-Two had destroyed the walls, they had to let Thirty-Two stay in the room only after they had repaired them.

Perhaps because he had dealt with these prison guards too much, Thirty-Two nodded at Feng Hua and walked out of the room.

The prison guards here are really pitiful, and they have to work as maintenance workers every day.

Feng Hua didn't look at how the holes in the wall were patched, she took a few steps and sat on her bed, not to interfere with the work of the prison guards, and she didn't want the prison guards to interfere with her.

It's good that the two sides maintain a non-interference relationship, so that when she is picked up by the Dawn Military Academy or the Communist Military Department, these prison guards, who don't seem to have bad people, will not be pushed out as scapegoats by people with no conscience.

When the noise stopped, the wall between Feng Hua and Thirty-two was repaired, and the prison guard standing in Feng Hua's room glanced at Feng Hua with a complicated expression, didn't say a word, and left Feng Hua's room with tools.

Feng Hua knew why the prison guards were like this, and he probably thought that Feng Hua said that learning was just talking.

But after really seeing it, after their own perception is overturned, everyone's emotions will be complicated.

The next morning, when she had breakfast, the door lock in Feng Hua's room opened automatically, which meant that she could leave the room and go to the restaurant to eat.

Feng Hua walked out of the door and met Thirty-two who also walked out of the door at the door.

Today's thirty-two is similar to the thirty-two in the hole, the only difference is that today's thirty-two have several circles of bandages on it, and it looks like it is very seriously injured.

Noticing that Feng Hua's gaze fell on his hand, Thirty-Two did not withdraw his hand, but instead pushed his hand forward so that Feng Hua could see more clearly.

"The guards are good at bandaging." After observing the bandages on thirty-two hands, Feng Hua came to such a conclusion.

In fact, not only is it good, she also wants to say that the prison guard who bandaged it is definitely very girly, otherwise she would not choose a pink bandage, and finally tied a very neat bow.

"It's very good." Thirty-two should be reconciled.

"Did you have anything you didn't say yesterday?" Feng Hua had seen enough of the pink bow, and asked in a casual tone.

She kind of found out, as if learning this kind of thing on the prison planet, no matter who saw it, it was hard to believe.

Could it be that the prisoner is not worthy of study? No, this kind of thing is not under the control of the prison guards.

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