In 2015, the Earth ushered in the third shijie war.

Although there were no victors in this war, the number of casualties was as high as 1.5 billion, in addition to the countless missing, the economic losses are incalculable.

However, during this war, because an Asian country inadvertently found the remains of an ancient civilization, and excavated a lot of energy from it that surpassed modern technology, the war ended.

After this seemingly farcical war, more than 200 countries were completely unified under the leadership of the United Nations, and the Earth Federation was established, and Shijie entered a new era.

Ten years later, in Shanghai, a student apartment building in the Third Special Economic Zone.

Ling Yi opened the window, took a breath of fresh air, and stretched.

"It's obviously a beautiful day, but Professor Weishenme chose this day to come back." As soon as he remembered that the old-fashioned professor who had gone to give lectures at other schools was coming back today, Ling Yi's originally good mood suddenly fell to a low point.

He regretted that Weishenme had to choose the Department of Tactics in the first place, even if it was much easier to choose a physics department than this course.

Of course, the more reason is that the professor who taught him this course is a very strict and old-fashioned person, and although he does not physically punish students, the professor will use more horrific methods to let students know the seriousness of this course.

A few days ago, I heard that the professor went to give lectures at other schools, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back in a week, when he heard the news, Ling Yi was almost crazy, but just yesterday there was a notice that the professor was back and remembered to arrive on time today, especially it has only been less than five days!

"Forget it, it's better to go early, and the province will be arrested." Ling Yi muttered, and immediately went to wash up, and at the same time instructed the humanoid robot butler to prepare breakfast for him.

Due to the wide application of new energy, even the use of intelligent robots has begun to spread to every household, as for whether there will be a robot rebellion or something that appeared in those movies a long time ago. That's almost impossible, because human beings are still not able to build self-aware robots with technology.

The robots that are now ubiquitous on shijie rely on an automatic voice recognition system to carry out their activities, and if the owner does not have a command, then it will stand by in place.

It was 7:50 a.m., 40 minutes before class.

Here I have to talk about Ling Yi's family situation. He is nineteen years old this year, studying in a first-class college in the city, although it is first-class, it does not mean that his grades are very good, it can only be regarded as so-so, and he was lucky to be admitted at the beginning.

Both of his parents work in a private enterprise in Europe, and apart from calling him every month for living expenses, he rarely contacts him the rest of the time.

Because of this, Ling Yi can usually say that he has a fairly easy life, except for the compulsory courses obtained by the school, he likes to go to other courses, and if he goes, he will only have more credits, and for Ling Yi, who has fixed his goal at 'not repeating grades', those credits are really not necessary.

But today's course is compulsory, and you can't go there.

The student apartment he lives in is not very far from the college, and it takes less than ten minutes to walk to it.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Ling Yi found that something was wrong, why did everyone look over there, could it be that the old guy still had to hold a welcome ceremony when he came back to the academy?

After all, he is a tactical department, and his observation and analytical skills are definitely no worse than ordinary people.

No, in fact, there is no need for this, as long as anyone who is not blind can see the problem.

An unusually luxurious hovering sports car is parked on the side of the road, and the car's identity is indicated by a beautiful logo on the front of the car.

This is currently the hottest and most famous car brand on the market, Morse X-Type Commemorative Edition. The average model is said to be as high as tens of millions of federal coins on the market.

As for the commemorative edition

Well, now that Ling Yi couldn't think of who the owner of this car was, he was a little ashamed to guide that tactics professor for many days.

Lin Xin.

The proud daughter of this academy, her father is a member of the federal parliament and the mayor of Shanghai. In terms of age, she seems to be a year older than Ling Yi, and she is a second-year senior sister.

"It's her, no wonder." Ling Yi just muttered, but he didn't have the slightest intention of joining in the fun, bypassing those gentlemen who wanted to take a look at the beauty of the goddess, and walked towards the teaching building where the classroom of the tactical department was located.

He had just walked a few steps, only to see a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old get out of the car, and when he saw that it was really this scene again, he was extremely helpless, but his delicate and dignified face did not show the slightest discomfort, but hung a faint smile, looking elegant and calm, and he was eager to speed up his pace and leave here while greeting good morning.

At this moment, Lin Xin's eyes were suddenly attracted by a back, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "It would be nice if these people were like this guy." ”

However, it is a pity that not every man is willing to learn from Ling Yi and aspire to become a great 'FFF team member'.

Well, just kidding, in fact, Ling Yi suddenly thought of a very, very important thing!

Repeat it twice because it's really important.

The classroom of the tactics department was on the third floor, and Ling Yi almost rushed to the classroom with a run.

"Hey Ah Yi, it's still early before class, do you need to be in such a hurry?" Not long after he came to the classroom, Dong Peng, who was chatting with other buddies, was very surprised when he saw Ling Yi's appearance.

"Huhu first" Ling Yi held on to the table and gasped, his words incomplete.

"Don't worry, take a break." Dong Peng patted Ling Yi on the back and helped him smooth out.

"Take a break from the yarn!" Ling Yi slapped Dong Peng's hand away and asked nervously, "Let me ask you, have you written the paper?" ”

"Of course I did. Who would dare to ignore the homework assigned by that old guy. Dong Peng replied as a matter of course, then shrugged his shoulders and complained: "It's just that there is less time, I made up for one night, and I didn't sleep until two or three o'clock." ”

If you look closely, you can see that he is not very good.

Ling Yi even had the urge to die, and sat weakly in his seat, his face like ashes.

"Huh? I said, you didn't write it, did you? Dong Peng noticed Ling Yi's strange appearance and said with an incredulous expression.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the sympathetic eyes of others, as well as the faint admiration.

Dare to challenge that old guy's authority, enough for you!

Ling Yi almost wanted to burst into foul language, he watched those ancient anime of the 21st century for a whole day yesterday, where would he think of any papers.

"Brother" Dong Peng patted his shoulder with a heavy face, and said seriously: "Take care of yourself, I will keep your precious figurines for you." ”

"Fuck off!" Ling Yi was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and Nima actually said cool things.

With that, he got up and walked to the door of the classroom.

"Ayi, where are you going? It's almost time for class. ”

"Get out for a walk."

"Don't think about it!"

"I need this bright sunshine to give me the courage to accept my pain."

Ling Yi said lightly without looking back.

"Okay, I hope it can be generous and give you a few more pounds."

Dong Peng shrugged his shoulders and complained.

The roof of the teaching building.

Although he said it so handsomely, as long as he thought of the old professor's black face, Ling Yi couldn't help but twitch his cheeks.

"The technology is so advanced, why don't you have time to go backwards! God, I don't want to face reality! ”

Ling Yi was thinking about whether to start first, go to the chemistry department to buy some amnesia medicine and find a way to get a few pills for the old professor, so maybe he would be able to forget that he had assigned a thesis.

However, at this moment, a wonderful female voice suddenly broke into his mind.

"Detection meets the conditions, the system officially activates the automatic binding, and the host binding is completed."

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