Are you studying? ”

"Yes, I'm studying."

The two of them asked and answered as if they were talking to each other, Thirty-two was a person with bad lines, and after Feng Hua answered, he had obvious silence.

"Why do you want to study?"

Why Study? Learn why there should be why?

"I don't think that's a problem. The study is for me to better understand the universe and the stars. Actually, learning allows me to gain a lot more. ”

For example, scholarships, and how to save the energy of mechas.

Energy is money at all times!

Although Feng Hua said some very good words, Thirty-two obviously didn't understand the connotation.

"Why do you want to understand the stars and the universe, isn't it good to live like this?"

Feng Hua felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Thirty-two's thoughts.

A person like her, who came out of the Earth era, will yearn for all kinds of things in the universe, why does a person in the interstellar age like Thirty-two ask her why this old antique wants to understand the stars and the universe?

Feng Hua, she couldn't explain.

"I heard from the prison guards, you are a student at the Dawn Military Academy, are you studying to go back to school? Are you going to enter the military after graduation? ”

Isn't it a bit much to say thirty-two today?

Feng Hua wanted to say something about him, but turned his head to look at Thirty-two's brown eyes, thinking that since others had asked sincerely, there was no need to be so irritable.

"I guess that's not a problem either."

Then Thirty-Two fell silent again.

Thirty-two didn't speak, and Feng Hua didn't want to hear him talk about 100,000 whys.

The two walked side by side to the restaurant, Feng Hua asked the waiter for some desserts and nutrient solution, ordered a hot drink and drank it slowly.

Thirty-two still ordered a medium-rare steak, but replaced the beer with plain water.

At meal time, neither of them spoke, and after Feng Hua drank the hot drink, she felt that her things should have been delivered, and she waved her hand and planned to go back.

Seeing that Feng Hua was leaving, Thirty-two put down the knife and fork in his hand, and said in a hurried tone: "I have one last question, why, why...... To do so. ”

"You have too many problems, and it probably comes down to you reading too little." Feng Hua didn't answer why, she turned her head and waved her hand, without stopping to walk towards her room.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would find something amazing.

For example, what is the identity of thirty-two.

A prisoner who is very arrogant on the prison planet, tearing down walls and doors to beat prison guards, and finally being able to get intimate bandages.

He doesn't look like he's been hit in some way, and he doesn't look like he's a heinous prisoner, but he's locked up here.

There are many problems, strong but very obedient, and all kinds of performances make Thirty-two special.

On top of that, she was placed next door to thirty-two.

If Ling Ming took into account her strength, then the person arranged next to her would definitely be someone who was not easy to mess with.

Feng Hua thought of something, but it was useless to think of anything now. It's better to honestly look at the information for a while.

Everything in this world is fake, only by learning mathematics, physics and chemistry can you get on the mecha!

Feng Hua stayed in the room for another five or six days, and this time the thirty-two next door did not tear down the wall, and the two rooms were so quiet that there was no sound in the house.

For Feng Hua, it doesn't matter whether Thirty-Two has a voice or not, the most important thing is not to tear down the wall.

On the seventh day, Feng Hua still didn't go out, but an uninvited guest came.

The door lock of the room was opened with a "tick", and Ling Ming, who looked like a dog, stood outside the door, looking at Feng Hua in the room with a worried expression.

There was a prison guard standing beside Ling Ming, who was responsible for releasing Feng Hua and keeping an eye on Feng Hua's movements at all times.

"Hey." Feng Hua knocked on the door and motioned for the prison guard to look at her, "The door is closed, maybe I will rush out and beat him when the door is open." ”

The prison guard didn't act because he didn't need to listen to Feng Hua's orders.

Hearing this, Ling Ming subconsciously took a step back, and the prison guard glanced at Ling Ming in surprise, and then quickly closed the door lock.

As the door lock was closed, Ling Ming's expression looked a little lighter.

"Shouldn't you tell this officer, this door can't be stopped?" Feng Hua said with a wicked taste.

Thirty-two is only a matter of a few seconds to open the door, Feng Hua can have a tie with thirty-two, and it is also a very simple thing for her to open the door.

Ling Ming looked at the prison guard, who nodded.

At this moment, Ling Ming took two steps back.

"Okay, don't go backwards, if Dad wants to hit you, you just run 800 meters away, and Dad can screw your skull off." Feng Hua said in a mocking tone.

Ling Ming's body data is not a secret, although there is five years of development, but according to Ling Ming's growth ability, even if he is given fifty years, he will not be able to catch up with Feng Hua's body data.

Ling Ming knew that he was now timid, so he simply lowered his posture and said in a sad tone, "Fenghua, I didn't expect that we would be able to meet again. ”

"Then did you think of throwing me on the prison planet as soon as we met?" Feng Hua asked.

Ling Ming was choked by Feng Hua like this, and he didn't know how to take it for a while.

Only then did he realize that it seemed that Feng Hua had never given him face from the beginning, so he would not follow his words like those politicians or colleagues.

There are some words that everyone understands to be polite words, so they will hand each other ladders.

Ling Ming thought that after five years, Feng Hua would be able to understand the unspoken rules of this kind of communication center, but now it seems that Feng Hua understands, but she is not rare at all!

"I'm in trouble." Ling Ming smiled bitterly, "I know, no matter what I say now, you won't believe it." ”

If Ling Ming's turn hadn't been so blunt, maybe Feng Hua would have believed it.

"Bang bang." Feng Hua clapped his hands and applauded, and the corners of his mouth raised an appreciative smile, "The acting is good, and the self-awareness is good." ”

This sentence of "self-awareness" means that Feng Hua really didn't believe Ling Ming's words.

The corners of the prison guard's lips twitched, and he desperately suppressed the urge to laugh.

Can't laugh can't laugh, he's a professional......

"Who is at the door of Lao Tzu? Think the door isn't repaired enough? ”

In the midst of the stiff but comical atmosphere of this scene, a foot kicks out of the middle of the door in the next room and kicks the door straight out of a hole.

The owner of the foot did not stop moving, and then the foot was retracted, and the whole door fell to the ground.

At this time, Thirty-two, with messy hair and bloodshot eyes, stared at the prison guard with an unkind face, and picked up the door that was about to break in half.

"Lao Tzu hates crooked people the most!" Thirty-two shouted angrily, and the door leaf in his hand was thrown out violently.

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