"As can be seen from the official compilation table, they sent a squadron of fighter boats, which may not be enough, given the size of the space of the ships." Jonny thought for a moment. "Judging by the number of casualties, there may have been a great battle during this period."

"How much is a squadron?" Roger, who did not know the military establishment of the Silver Alliance, asked curiously.

"100-150 units, including rescue boats and working ships." Jonny replied to him.

"What about the brigade?"

"More than 5 squadrons."

"Well, how do you know that? Do you rely on these conspiracy forums? Roger looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"I know what you mean, Roger, I just look at everything casually, and when I see more, I know it all." Although Jonny answered like this, he really had something else in his heart.

In fact, until now, he has been puzzled by this good brain, because he can understand ten lines at a glance, and almost never forget. Deep down, there's an unquenchable desire to know the whole picture of the new world, which keeps him looking it up.

Fortunately, there is the most convenient and fast information channel here, just the watch in his hand can be connected to all kinds of things without much effort, not to mention that almost everything here is stored in the form of electronic data, which is conducive to his quick grasp of many layers of corners and corners.

"Half of the pilots killed?" Roger followed Jonny's words and was surprised to think about it. "If that's the case, the Walkens aren't fooled."

"Not really." Jonny immediately agreed. "It's a miracle to be able to completely save the colony."

He couldn't imagine that once the fierce war started, and the other party didn't want to, how could these 200,000 colonies be saved? The media was unanimously silent about the details of the battle during the period, and even Kunken's article was vague.

"Don't think about it, JFK." Roger reached out to turn off the machine, patted his leg and stood up, shaking his head at Jonny's still pensive expression, which in his opinion was typical of looking at the annals of history to worry about the ancients. What does the strife thousands of light-years away, the troubles on another planet, have to do with these high school students who don't know what lunch is?

"All in all, dozens of people died, 200,000 were saved, and it was a big victory according to the probability. He drank the bottle in one gulp, and threw the empty bottle into the bucket in a parabola.

"Human life is not a probable thing...... And...... That's the towel collection. Jonny walked over and picked up the bottle and threw it into a nearby bag.

"I know, you won't get up yet." Roger grinned. "Your cleanliness is comparable to that loving father of my family, I mean...... When he was sober. ”

He suddenly found that Jonny was packing his satchel and seemed to be preparing to leave, and said with some surprise: "It's so early today? I've only practiced a few groups, aren't you afraid that the old ghost will clean you up when you look back? ”

"Ten sets are over." Jonny responded.

"Just a leg stampede? You didn't stretch it, lift it, or close your chest, did you? And what about the Long March, you want to be lazy today, right? Roger counted them to him.

"I'm going to ask Erjo Johnson for a short vacation, ...... today Something. He quickly grabbed his bag, strapped it and left, while Roger followed him.

"Why?" Jonny stopped in the doorway of the training room and looked back at his friend.

"What are you doing?" The blonde boy looked back at him for a long time.

"I said something......" Jonny looked a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" Roger asked directly.

"It's an unfortunate thing, and it has nothing to do with your old man......" Jonny grimaced, much to the displeasure of the ill-intentioned Roger.

"You're worse than 'The Hill'!" Roger. Clark commented with a bitter face, he had to let go of Jonny, turned around and returned to the strength training room, at this time the door closed automatically, only to hear his loud voice in the room: "Big news, there is another Richardson in the saber-toothed tigers!" ”

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, Kevin was still on a video with me in Mostima yesterday, how can he get to Chilian so quickly?" Kenny in the room. Fisher scolded.

"'Giant Palm', then you've heard of possession without ......," Roger began to mystically secret.

……

You can't dodge open guns, but you can't dodge hidden arrows.

Sitting in the flying car, looking at the street scene rushing by, this sentence suddenly popped into Jonny's heart.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, although he always remained indifferent to this matter, and even went to the team for some normal training before the date arrived, but after all, it was about the future planning of the school status and whether he could graduate from high school as a Newton student, so he had to come because he wanted to pretend to be stupid and downplay.

Although he didn't know what kind of charges he would face, he always believed that justice was in the hearts of the people, and in this flawed but still sound legal society, would an "anti-discrimination law" for special students really deprive him of his Newton education?

He finally learned how powerful a woman's hatred can be, and he can start an unbearable offensive with hatred out of thin air. When the absurd lie is shattered by the truth, she can use it as a weapon to attack him again.

Jonny suddenly remembered that he hadn't been with Mitchell since he transferred to Newton. Cruz had spoken to each other at school, except, of course, the humiliation of the back-to-back show.

She never talks to people she doesn't have to do unless she has a purpose. Jonny, who was a cold bystander, had come to such a conclusion.

Maybe it's education, maybe it's just a lack of love, maybe it's some kind of hierarchical Minotaur syndrome, but Jonny doesn't know the cause and doesn't care in the slightest.

He had read the stories of femme fatales from many famous books, and knew the vicious thoughts, the cruel thoughts and the cruel motives.

But I never thought that all this would happen to me.

Regarding the internal investigation of the "Hope Forever" company, including parents and friends Roger. Clark, and his teammates, he didn't mention it to anyone.

He didn't do it because it was trivial, but because he felt that no one could do anything about it.

He knew that, according to the philosophy of Fisher, the vice-principal at the time, it was true that he had occupied the only place in Newton for the Puzzle Project. But as a student at Charleston Special School, the Department of Education's Anti-Discrimination Act was just as valid for him, and since it was also for intellectual and behavioral improvement, and a series of facts proved that he was fully qualified to be a member of Newton, whether it was a place in the Puzzle Program or not.