"Teacher, it's me." Lu Qianzhi smiled. "Did I disturb you?"

"Qianzhi, come in quickly." Wen Changchuan put down the document he was flipping through, took off his glasses, and smiled kindly. "Good boy, come and sit down."

Lu Qianzhi sat down on the chair opposite the table with some restraint: "Teacher, I came here to report to you about my trip this time."

"Okay." Wen Changchuan nodded slightly, "You seem to be in good spirits, so you should go home and get comfortable."

"Yes."

With just a few words, Lu Qianzhi's nervousness was dispelled, and his smile became more natural. "I've been away for so long, I really miss the headquarters."

Wen Changchuan said softly, "I'm very curious about your adventures during this period. You and Zhao'er have met, so you must have had an extraordinary experience."

"Here's what happened..."

Lu Qianzhi told Wen Changchuan everything that had happened during this period, but subconsciously omitted the part about Jiang Chuyi, simplifying her origins to that she was a survivor rescued by He Sizhao from the teahouse, and had been with him since he met her.

Wen Changchuan listened attentively and nodded slightly.

"...Major General He came back to take care of some business, and I missed the base a little, so I came back with him." Lu Qianzhi looked a little embarrassed. "I hope the teacher won't laugh at me."

"How could that be? The fact that you like the base so much shows that we have fulfilled our responsibility to protect everyone. I couldn't ask for more." Wen Changchuan waved his hand.

Lu Qianzhi: "As for the matter of General Zhou..."

"Since Zhao'er said he'll handle this matter himself, we don't need to worry about him." Wen Changchuan's eyes flashed with something, and he still smiled, but his tone was mixed with a hint of deeper meaning. "There's one thing he may not have told you. He's no longer Major General He, but General He."

"What?" Lu Qianzhi showed a shocked expression, "He's only twenty-one years old!"

"That's true, but this was appointed by the former commander-in-chief himself." Wen Changchuan stopped talking halfway.

Lu Qianzhi's expression changed as expected: "The former commander-in-chief is not his..."

"Qianzhi, be careful with your words." Wen Changchuan stopped him gently, "Since that crisis, the former commander-in-chief's whereabouts are unknown. We can't make things worse now."

"I'm sorry, teacher, I spoke out of turn." Lu Qianzhi apologized immediately.

The light in his eyes flickered, and the corners of his lips were unconsciously pursed, obviously suppressing something.

Wen Changchuan looked at him, a meaningful smile flashing across his lips: "Qianzhi, there are some things that we both know clearly. You are my student, so you don't have to hide anything from me."

"I know, it's just that the teacher is very busy, and there are some things that I shouldn't bother you with." Lu Qianzhi smiled bitterly.

Wen Changchuan stared at his face for two seconds, then looked away and said in a faint voice, "You've really grown up. You're no longer the little kid who was willing to tell me everything."

"No, teacher, listen to me." Seeing his slightly disappointed expression, Lu Qianzhi immediately became restless. "You funded my schooling and rescued me from those foster parents. I am willing to dedicate everything to you..."

"Alright, alright, what do I need you to do?" Wen Changchuan showed a helpless look, but his eagle eyes were clear and sharp, as if they could penetrate people's hearts. "I raised you, my child. Do you think I can't see it? You have a grudge against Zhao'er, right?"

Lu Qianzhi's expression froze and he lowered his head in shame.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Who wouldn't envy He Sizhao's life if they told others about it?"

Wen Changchuan's voice suddenly changed slightly. Although it seemed that there was no change, people couldn't help but want to agree with him and tell him their true feelings.

"If you have this kind of thought, it just means you are a normal person."

Lu Qianzhi's expression gradually returned to normal, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then a hint of unwillingness gradually emerged.

"Yes, I'm jealous of him," he said plainly. "From the first time we met, he was clearly outnumbered, yet he used his incredible strength to crush everyone. Even my team members would unconsciously obey his commands, and even Xiaoyi had a special feeling for him. I thought it was just a difference in strength, and that as long as I worked hard, I would surpass him sooner or later..."

"But later you discovered that not only was he powerful, but his family background was also beyond reach." Wen Changchuan acted as if he understood deeply.

"Yes." Lu Qianzhi lowered his head. "I'm just an adopted orphan. Even if I was lucky enough to receive guidance and protection from a teacher, I'm still just a gray orphan. Compared to him, everyone knows what to choose."

Wen Changchuan's eyes flashed: "Qianzhi, you said so much, but the one you are most unwilling to accept is that little girl, right?"

Lu Qianzhi swayed in his chair. He didn't look up, but slowly clenched his hands on his knees into fists.

Wen Changchuan lightly brushed his hand, and the allure in his voice became more pronounced.

"Qianzhi, opportunities are always seized by people. I also like that girl named Xiaoyi. If you like her very much, take the initiative to fight for her."

"But..." Lu Qianzhi had no energy to think about why Wen Changchuan, who was busy with all sorts of things, suddenly became curious about and interfered with his personal relationship issues. He just subconsciously said what was in his heart, "...Xiaoyi likes He Sizhao."

"Does it matter who she likes?" Wen Changchuan said emphatically, "Qianzhi, the world has changed. Ethics and morals are just things that bind people in the civilized era. Now the strong are respected. As long as you are better than He Sizhao, any woman can be yours."

This truth was obviously contrary to what Lu Qianzhi had always believed. He raised his head with shock on his face, and there was a hint of struggle in his eyes that broke through the confusion.

Wen Changchuan added fuel to the fire: "Don't you like Xiaoyi very much? Seeing her sitting in He Sizhao's arms, aren't you jealous? Are you willing to watch her like this for the rest of your life? I believe in your potential. If there is anyone in this world who can surpass He Sizhao, it must be you - are you willing to lose to him, to the so-called family background?"

"Family background..." Lu Qianzhi murmured.

"Now is the best time." Wen Changchuan said firmly, "They are not as pure and great as outsiders think. Qianzhi, you can defeat him and take back the one you love without being criticized at all."

"As long as He Sizhao is not here, you can have her legitimately."

…

After He Sizhao left, Jiang Chuyi felt bored all of a sudden.

Although no one lives in this courtyard house, it is still cleaned regularly, so they can move in directly without any additional cleaning.

She walked around the rooms, her initial curiosity quickly passing.

She stood in the middle of the yard, staring at a flower bed in a daze.

He Sizhao said that his family owned land. Could this be what he was talking about?

Fortunately, she didn't listen to him and made plans early. Otherwise, if she really pinned her hopes on this small flower bed, she would be disappointed.

Su Mo simply sorted out his personal belongings, and when he went out, he saw Jiang Chuyi in a daze, a smile appeared on his lips, and he walked behind her.

"Feeling bored? Want to go out for a walk?"

"Is it like this here?" Jiang Chuyi looked up at him, "There's nothing fun here?"

"Inner City is indeed like this, because it's the headquarters and all the important people live there." Su Mo said with a smile, "It's much more interesting in the Midtown area, and there are more people."

Jiang Chuyi thought for a moment: "How long will it take for He Sizhao to come back?"

Su Mo shook his head: "I don't know about this."

Thinking of the person He Sizhao was facing, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Chuyi sensed it and said calmly, "You are worried about him."

A hint of surprise appeared on Su Mo's face: "Can your perception now be specific to a certain emotion?"

Jiang Chuyi didn't answer and turned to look at the bare flower bed.

The flower bed that had seemed so boring just a moment ago suddenly became irritating in her eyes.

She knew who He Sizhao went to meet, but with his strength, he shouldn't make Su Mo worry. What was he worried about?

The human world is so complicated that she can't understand it.

"Let's go out and play." She decided to leave He Sizhao aside. He wouldn't die anyway. "Let's go to the fun place you mentioned."

"Okay, I'll go drive a car." Su Mo quickly agreed.

Wu Wu, who was playing games in the house, heard the news and immediately jumped out: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi! Are you going out to play? The boss asked you to take me with you!"

As soon as he appeared, the whole atmosphere seemed to change.

The air around him was broken, and Jiang Chuyi froze in place, his head filled with the lingering buzzing sound.

"Go away." She said bluntly, "Go do what you need to do, without you."

Wuyi's head immediately drooped down, and Jiang Chuyi could even seem to see the big tail hanging down behind him.

"Why not take me?" he said pitifully.

Just then, Su Mo's voice came from outside. Jiang Chuyi rolled his eyes at him and turned to leave.

Wu Yi followed forward two steps and saw that Jiang Chuyi had no intention of changing his mind. He couldn't help but scratch his head and reflect on how he had offended this precious gem.

But he still didn't dare to go against Jiang Chuyi's wishes and follow him without permission.

Su Mo saw that Jiang Chuyi was the only one who came out. He didn't show any surprise at all, but just smiled and said, "You're about to cry."

"Whatever, he's so noisy." Su Mo had already opened the passenger door for her, and she got in directly. "Let's go."

Just like when you came in, you need identification to leave.

Su Mo used his own badge this time and the journey was very smooth.

They gradually returned to the central city, where the flow of people became noticeably more lively.

Although Kawase City has become the main base for survivors, due to the good management here, the residents basically maintain a normal life, exchanging their labor for function points and various foods and daily necessities.

After all, to maintain such a large base, the army alone is far from enough. Everyone in it needs to participate. After the end of the world, no one will keep idle people.

Listening to Su Mo's introduction, the "idler" Jiang Chuyi had a blank expression on his face.

Su Mo's smile deepened: "Of course, there are still people who are willing to do so."

Those who can drive in the main base are either rich or noble. Their cars attract a lot of attention whenever they come out. Su Mo suggested: "Let's go down and take a look around. That way we won't be able to see what's interesting from the car."

Jiang Chuyi agreed to the suggestion, and the two found a place to park the car and stood on the wide street.

The feeling when you stand here in person is different from when you are in the car.

The bustling atmosphere of the city suddenly enveloped Jiang Chuyi, and a strange confusion appeared on her face.

This was a world she had never experienced before.

"Come." Su Mo stretched out his hand to her, his eyes kind. "There are a lot of people here. If you don't hold my hand, you might get lost."

Jiang Chuyi hesitated for a moment, but still put his hand on it.

If she got lost, she wouldn't be able to take a bus back, so she didn't want to walk.

Su Mo's smile deepened. He held Jiang Chuyi's hand and the two of them started walking on the street.

He Sizhao, who was far away in General Zhou's house, suddenly felt an itch on his nose and seemed to want to sneeze.

But his self-control was so amazing that he held back the sneeze, ignored the inexplicable chill on his head, and glanced calmly at the people who were watching him eagerly.

In front of him, an old man with a sad face was staring at him. The look in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and blood, was enough to express his hatred without any words.

"No matter what, you killed my son, are you going to let it go so easily?"

"I agree with what General Zhou said just now. Even in this apocalypse, we cannot allow lawlessness to reign." He Sizhao's voice was calm, unmoved. "But as I said at the beginning, Zhou Chao deserves his punishment."

"That's my son! And you sentenced him to death?" General Zhou pointed a trembling finger at him. "He Sizhao, do you know what you're saying now? You're so arrogant, killing someone without authorization and yelling at your elders. Is this the etiquette you've been taught since childhood? You've truly brought shame to your father."

So what if He Sizhao is the strongest person in the world? As long as he is in the human world, he will always have to submit to the rules!

Besides, He Sizhao had grown up under his watch, and General Zhou knew him well enough to know his character. He wouldn't dare to disobey or challenge the rules of society, so what if he was strong? Too many shackles could trap this beast, making him just a gun in their hands.

The so-called kindness is the biggest bargaining chip he handed to the enemy.

However, this time General Zhou was wrong.

He Sizhao, who was pointed at by him, did not lower his eyes as he expected, acquiescing to all the responsibilities and accusations placed on him. Instead, he raised his eyelashes, and his amber eyes shot straight into General Zhou's eyes like sharp swords.

"I've said everything I need to say. What you think is your own business," He Sizhao said. "As for my upbringing, my father will take care of it. As for you, I'm afraid you're not qualified yet."

"You...you..." General Zhou gasped. He didn't expect that a self-disciplined and polite person like He Sizhao would scold him so bluntly.

In front of his men, this was tantamount to slapping him in the face.

He took a step back and the orderly supported him in time. He covered his heart and uttered a word.

"He Sizhao, no one will protect you this time. I will make you pay the price and send you to court-martial!"

"Court-martial?"

He Sizhao's voice was very calm, but his chin was raised, and for the first time, his eyes were filled with arrogance.

"If you think they can judge me, go ahead and try."