After training with the three of them for a while, Si Xingfeng packed up his things and returned to the dormitory.

After the opening of the War Academy tomorrow, there is no need for him to continue to live here, but after all, he has lived here for three years, and suddenly left, Si Xingfeng is actually quite reluctant.

His luggage was pitiful, and he folded a few sets of clothes neatly and put them in his backpack, and basically there was nothing else. After thinking about it, Si Xingfeng still dialed Qiu Longhe's communicator, "Qiuqiu, I'll move out of the dormitory in a while." ”

Qiu Long here had just maintained Gu Qingtian's battle knife, and he had not rested all night, and he was already sleepy. "Brother Feng, have you found a good place to live?"

"I'm living in a dormitory at the War College!" The secretary should respond.

"Brother Feng, I know you go to the dormitory, but the dormitory of the War College is also different." Qiu Long said helplessly. "You wait for me at the gate of the academy, and I'll go with you."

"Huh? Are you coming to the War College too? Si Xingfeng was surprised.

"That's right, I'm also a special enrollment......" The little fat man seemed to have a grudge in his heart, "Brother Feng, don't tell me you don't know?" ”

"That ......," someone smiled a little awkwardly, "I don't think I've heard you mention it." ”

"I got a special enrollment quota the year before last! Because I participated in the design of the 'buzzer' communication headset, do you have any impressions? Qiu Long said depressedly. I remember, I remember that you seemed to have gone to the wilderness with Instructor Lei and them, and you hadn't been in the academy for more than a month. ”

"Instructor Lei?" Si Xingfeng suddenly realized that he had never been inconspicuous in Dongting Academy, only Instructor Lei Li was the most optimistic about him, and he took him to the wilderness with his friends several times to experience. But Si Xingfeng's memory was surprisingly good, and when he heard Qiu Long mention the month-long experience at that time, he immediately remembered the situation at that time.

But that time, it wasn't really a wilderness experience, but he followed Instructor Lei to a secret mission.

In addition to Lei Li's identity as an instructor in the survival training class of Dongting Academy, he is actually the captain of the "Black Locust" wasteland development team under the Dongting Legion. It's just that he, the nominal organizer, has rarely personally participated in the actual battle of land reclamation, and most of the tasks are entrusted to his subordinates.

At that time, because of the suddenness of the incident, he suddenly received an urgent task, and the team happened to be short of manpower, so he had no choice but to run by himself. As for Si Xingfeng, because of Zhao Mingyang's affairs during that time, he was also much discussed, and Lei Li simply brought him with him out of the desire to protect him.

In fact, that mission also had a great impact on Si Xingfeng, who had not been in the Far Eastern Fortress for a long time. Unlike the very bad impression left on him by people like Zhao Mingyang, the friendship between the members of Instructor Lei Li's squad was so sincere that they could even sacrifice for each other, which made Si Xingfeng really like this group of cute ordinary soldiers, and he was also full of an indescribable sense of belonging to the huge frontier city of the Far Eastern Fortress.

As early as when he first lived in the Giant Capital Floating City, what Si Xingfeng saw was an incomparably terrifying level of strength and weakness and strict hierarchical barriers. It is divided into the Upper Town, which covers a large area, but the residents of the Lower City are strictly prohibited from entering, and nearly eighty percent of the population of the entire Floating City is forced to live in the filthy, chaotic Lower Town.

Blood and riots are the truest portrayal of the lower city, whether it is ordinary people with mediocre abilities or more oppressed mutants, they are like ants, and they can only survive in steal. On the other hand, the transcendents of the upper city and their families not only brutally oppress the residents of the lower city to work day and night, but also have the right to kill them while enjoying their success.

Because of Xiao Cong, although Si Xingfeng didn't understand what kind of life the ruling class in Jujing City lived at that time, he lived at the junction of the two major urban areas, and he hated this injustice very much. In his heart, he still remembers the words "Love and hope!" that he sang in his dream when the old generation was on the verge of collapse. ”

But when he saw with his own eyes, not everyone was like a dragon, and after the world of self-improvement, Si Xingfeng once had some despair, it turned out that the people were full of ants, and human nature also had an extremely dark side behind the light.

The most helpless thing is that he is a little child who is powerless to change all this, until he leaves Jujing City to follow Xiao Cong to the Far East Fortress. Along the way, Si Xingfeng learned to look at everything relatively objectively, he was no longer paranoid, felt the love of others, and gradually learned to discover all the beauty in the world, and began to try to embrace this era of civilization and chaos.

And when he came to the Far Eastern fortress full of the expectations of his adoptive father and teacher, he was full of good feelings about it. Unlike the strict social system in the giant capital, where all the people are so numb, everyone here seems to be particularly pure, full of supreme enthusiasm, and bent on chasing battle and glory!

But just when he was determined to completely release his heart here, Zhao Mingyang, who was saved by himself, stabbed him deeply with his heartless counterattack.

It turns out that the gloom and meanness of human nature have always existed, and even under the seemingly just system, there are still people here who have so-called privileges.

The special experience allowed Si Xingfeng to control his emotions well, he did not lose his mind when he was angry, and he did not choose revenge desperately.

He was accustomed to hiding his emotions with silence, but he quietly closed his heart again. Just like Xiao Cong told him, when you don't have the ability to change, then keep enriching yourself, make yourself stronger, and slowly wait for the opportunity.

Fortunately, Lei Li keenly discovered that there was a problem with Si Xingfeng's mentality, and took him out to carry out the task with him. So, in the more than a month that Si Xingfeng was with him, he once again saw what the most glorious emotion between people is.

In the face of danger, everyone is in the same boat; When a companion is wounded, the brothers do not leave him.

Because of his young age, Si Xingfeng was taken care of by many soldiers. In the end, when everyone was almost wounded, and under the attack of countless variants, they completed the mapping of the area and returned to the fortress, the only unscathed Si Xingfeng was also deeply touched.

He can't think about the complexity of human nature, and his ability is extremely limited, and he also realizes that he is really powerless to change everything, and even if he really changes the world, this era will not necessarily get better.

There is no fairness in this world, and it is the greatest fairness in itself. There was never a best of times, but it wasn't the worst either.

After that, Si Xingfeng was like a different person, although he still continued to study and train every day, but when he got along with others, he was less prejudiced by Zhao Mingyang. This is also the reason why he was later recognized by everyone in Gu Qingqing's team!

He really worked hard, and he really did his best to arrange everything in every mission, and it was because of this that their peak team was able to get an unprecedented all-A record.

This is the greatest kindness he can give to this world. As for how others treat him in addition to self-preservation, although Si Xingfeng can't accept everything happily, he has at least learned to be less narrow-minded.

……

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng!" Qiu Long kept shouting at him in the communicator before he was called back from his distraction.

"Ahh Qiuqiu, do you want to go back to the dormitory? Do you need me to help you pack your bags? Si Xingfeng asked.

"How embarrassing that is!" Qiu Long said righteously, "Trouble Brother Feng." ”

"But why don't you take the test?" Si Xingfeng wondered.

"I don't know, I just know that not all students need to take that assessment. As for why, I don't know......"

Si Xingfeng turned around and went back to the dormitory, talking to Qiu Longhe. "Also, what did you mean when you said that the dormitories at the War College are different?"

Over there, Qiu Long was also struggling to pack up his belongings, and he didn't know what to eat in his mouth, so he slurred his words and said, "There are many areas over there!" What a single area, a double area or something. It is said that there is also a mixed-sex area! ”

Hearing Qiu Longhe's cheap laughter, Si Xingfeng thought thoughtfully, "Then can we join your cousin?" ”

"Hehe, Brother Feng, you are undisguised now!" Qiu Long smiled and said, "But, Brother Feng, even if we live together, we can't usually see each other." The careers of the four of us are too different, and the usual courses will definitely not be lined up together. ”

"Oh, well, I didn't think that much! I just think it's very convenient if the four of us can be together. ”

"That's your convenience! Qingqing fairies can't annoy me to death every day......" Qiu Long complained again. "I'll pack it up here, and I'll get a floating car back in a moment. As for my things, just bother you, Brother Feng? ”

"Okay, except for the smelly socks and torn underwear, I promise to clean it up for you!" Si Xingfeng hung up the communicator. "See you later."

Compared with Si Xingfeng's solitary body, Qiu Longhe has more things. Including various tools, drawings, and semi-finished weapons and equipment, his room is like a small equipment processing workshop.

Fortunately, he is familiar with these things on weekdays, and Si Xingfeng is also familiar with these things.

First his clothes were organized in a box, then two toolboxes, then his professional optical brain equipment and drawings, and finally a large pile of semi-finished products that seemed to Si Xingfeng to be messy. After filling six large boxes, Si Xingfeng wiped a thin layer of sweat from his head, and then looked at his ordinary standard marching backpack, quite helpless.

"I knew that there were a lot of things in Qiuqiu, so I didn't agree to clean it up for him." Silently complaining in his heart, Si Xingfeng looked at the time on his watch, and estimated that he was almost there.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down on the chair, Qiu Longji's communication application rang, "Brother Feng, I'm here, have you packed up, do you need me to come up and help?" ”

"Get out...... Si Xingfeng scolded with a smile, "I don't know you yet, I'm done packing up, but you have to come up and move things, I can't take it alone!" ”

"I'm done!" Qiu Long grinned, "Then I'll come up." ”

……

After a while, heavy and familiar footsteps sounded outside the door, and Si Xingfeng looked up to see that Qiu Longhe's round belly had advanced first. "Thank you, Brother Feng, you are my own brother!"

"Come on, less poverty!" Glancing at him, Si Xingfeng pointed to a few boxes on the ground and said, "The black boxes are clothes, and the silver ones are your light brain equipment and some drawings." You can take these two, and I'll take the rest. ”

"Okay!" Picking up the two boxes, Qiu Long went downstairs first.

After checking it again, seeing that nothing was missing, Si Xingfeng took the alloy chain prepared in advance, connected the four boxes together, easily lifted them over his shoulders with one hand, picked up his backpack with the other, and then gently closed the door with his foot, and left the place where he had lived for nearly three years.