It was a small room, with blue painted walls, and in one corner of the room lay a bed on the upper and lower floors, covered with a blue-bottomed checkered sheet, and next to the bed was a small black wooden desk in the style of Mobo, on which a dilapidated old-fashioned information terminal was placed.

There are also various posters on the walls, most of which are used to prevent the wall skin from falling off.

"This guy is a fan, it's good that he played well, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten into state college." Wicker said.

Xia Chenghao nodded, he knew that the Mada Federal Education System implements a fair education law and recruits students according to the ratio of rich and poor.

Although civilian students generally do not study well, when recruiting students, a certain percentage of civilian students must be recruited according to the fair education law, and this Xiaobo must be the team that entered the university.

On the poster posted on the bedside is a soldier, a strong body that can't be concealed under a straight military uniform, a clean and neat hairstyle, a pair of aggressive eyes behind gold wire glasses, and a slightly dark face showing a hint of innocent smile.

There is a sentence written on it in black and bold font: You have to be strong to survive tomorrow, and survive all tomorrows in the future.

"Rai's idol!" Wicker said, picking his chin.

"Rai? Another brother of yours? Xia Chenghao asked casually.

"Yes, Jane is studying, and Lay is in the Army." Wicker said, his tone somewhat unpleasant.

"Oh?" Xia Chenghao nodded.

"Although you don't have to be unemployed as a soldier, if you want to fight, you will become cannon fodder for those politicians." Wicker continued, and it turned out that this was why he was not very happy.

"Maybe it's for his dreams." Xia Chenghao looked at the poster and said slowly.

"I told him he might die, but he didn't believe there would be anything like the Mork War." Wicker said with a sneer.

In Xia Chenghao's view, the Mok War was nothing more than a confrontation between two camps on the peninsula, with one side being the younger brother, and a few big brothers earning their backs; On one side, the boss went into battle shirtless, but was beaten by the extremely tenacious younger brother with a blue nose and swollen face and lost his armor.

"And he said to me......" Wicker was so angry that he could barely speak, "that he was a soldier because he could look around and make room for his family. ”

After a pause, he added, "Let him think about how our ancestors died." ”

"How did you die?"

"He fought in the battle for the liberation of Mada, and was later captured by the Southern army, and the damned president ordered all civilian prisoners of war to be hanged, and he was among them."

"I'm sorry." Xia Chenghao reached out and patted Wicker on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

"And that bad president, instead of being sent to the gallows, was pardoned by the Blue Temple, he also built a green camp in the south, wrapped himself in green cotton cloth and continued to massacre civilians." Wicker's tone was calm, and in those calm words was a deep sadness and anger.

Xia Chenghao nodded slightly, he understood the feelings in Wicker's heart, for this Glis planet, if it is divided by rich and poor, then the suffering of civilians is undoubtedly the most and the longest, and there is still no sign of improvement.

"Come on!" Wicker shook his head, as if to shake those unpleasant memories out of his head, "Keep visiting." ”

Wicker walked through the small corridor with Xia Chenghao, both sides were glued with wallpaper, looking quite neat and generous, pushed open the innermost room and said, "This is my room, and above that is my attic." ”

Raise your hand and point to a small staircase.

Xia Chenghao looked into the door and saw a small bunk bed in the room. An old-fashioned electric lamp hangs above a spacious desk, an escalator leads to the attic next to the bed, and a large bookshelf is flanked by a floor-to-ceiling filled with books.

This made Xia Chenghao suddenly remember that in the Super Academy of Burning Mars, there was a resemblance to here.

"A lot of people think that I shouldn't have looked at so many useless things at all, but that I should learn a craft, like retreading old tires or something." "Luckily, most of these books were bought as scrap paper, so they didn't cost much." ”

On the planet Grims, where electronic technology has become highly developed, there are very few books collected in this way, and perhaps in a few generations these books can be regarded as scarce antiques.

Xia Chenghao's lips twitched slightly, it was only to learn such knowledge that he had only stayed on the scorching spark for ten years.

"Books are hope, and hope is sometimes a bad thing, sometimes a good thing." Wicker muttered a word, and walked over to the edge of the bookshelf and stroked the books gently.

is very similar to the actions made by Red Moon One, but Xia Chenghao knows that this Wicker has nothing to do with Red Moon One at all.

There was silence in the room.

"Want to go up and have a look?" Wicker looked at Xia Chenghao's height, "You have to lower your head." ”

Xia Chenghao stepped on the ladder and walked up, and when he put his head out of the floor, he found that it was a small space three meters long and two meters wide, and the height dropped from two meters to one meter.

There is also a window on the top to see the sky, and you can see the corner of the starry sky in the middle of the night, Xia Chenghao actually likes this kind of place the most, but he knows that he can't stay for too long.

After a while, Wicker climbed up as well.

"When I was younger, I used to read here." Wicker's words are full of emotion, "I often like to come here alone and look at the scenery that is not clear in the distance, it reminds one of the past and the future, and forgets the present." Do you say, are there any living beings like Grims on those stars, and are there a group of people who will come to live on Grims from those places? ”

Xia Chenghao glanced at Wicker in surprise, and he couldn't imagine that this happy civilian young man who was rampaging on the street had so many dreams hidden in his heart.

There was another melodious singing, and Wicker returned to a trace of calm on his face, and there was also a hint of a smile: "Daddy is back." ”

"Come out to dinner, boys!" The old lady shouted in the living room.

"Alright! Eat first, if we don't hurry, the old lady will be angry. Wicker relaxed and grimaced.

Walking out of the door, the living room was full of tempting fragrances, and a set of foldable polyester dining tables and dining chairs had been placed in the original position where the coffee table was placed, and a brand new set of tableware was placed on it, which was perhaps the most exclusive belongings in the family, which Xia Chenghao saw from Wicker's eyes.

The lovely twin sisters were helping the old lady to set the table, and the lady was skillfully placing the dishes on the table with her nimble fat hands, each with a small piece of tender fried steak, a long strip of crunchy white bread, and a pot of black coffee on the table. (To be continued.) )