After taking the medicine in the car, Qi Yan couldn't help but frowned not long after.

Although he was used to this feeling, it was still difficult to bear every time.

In the past eight years, he has been using these medicines, trying to stay awake, trying to rationally distinguish the authenticity of those memories, so that he would not fall into complete confusion.

Pinching the slightly cool transparent medicine bottle with his fingers, Qi Yan looked at a certain point in the air, thinking, when one day, even taking medicine is no longer effective, he should be completely plunged into darkness, right?

Maybe it's because I have been preparing myself mentally, it seems that I am not as scared as before.

Lu Fenghan was lucky that he didn't trigger the system alarm in the car because of driving too fast. He tilted his head and saw that Qi Yan's face was pale and he looked listless, so he lowered his voice subconsciously: "Do you want to take a nap? I'll call you when we get there."

Qi Yan shook his head slowly: "I can't sleep."

He didn't want to let himself be entangled in negative emotions, so he found a topic to chat with Lu Fenghan: "The front page of the Leto Daily today said that the famous female singer Virginna will come to Leto for a concert."

Lu Fenghan put his hand on the joystick, raised his knuckles slightly, and knocked twice: "That was yesterday's front page."

Qi Yan recalled carefully and found the date information in the picture of his memory - it was indeed yesterday.

"I remembered it wrong again."

"It doesn't matter if I remembered it wrong, I remember it." Lu Fenghan continued the topic, "Do you like Fugilina?"

Just by hearing the name, you know that they are probably the same female star.

Qi Yan: "No, I don't know her. It's just that she appeared on the front page of the Leto Daily, so she must be very famous."

Did he think he knew Fugilina, so he started the topic with this?

I think this female star must have some merits, which is why she was put on the front page of the Leto Daily.

However, Lu Fenghan has been drifting on the front line of the Southern Cross Region with the starship for nearly ten years. All he faces all day is either a lot of battle reports, patrol reports, maintenance applications, or the dark universe and the distant stars. Everything in the alliance is too far away from him, and he doesn't even know who the popular female singer is now.

"I don't know her either," Lu Fenghan glanced at the empty medicine bottle that Qi Yan had been holding in his hand, and asked casually, "Will your medicine make me very uncomfortable?"

He couldn't help but think of that night again. He opened the bedroom door and saw Qi Yan standing barefoot in the debris. She didn't even react when her calf was scratched. The look she gave him was dazed and panicked, like a small animal that fell into a trap in the severe winter and couldn't get out, and was unconsciously asking him for help.

"This one?" Qi Yan shook the small medicine bottle in his hand. "It will be very uncomfortable, but I can't really describe it specifically. After taking it, you will feel... a little cold and very uneasy."

He thought of a description, "Like being lost and walking barefoot in the snow."

Lu Fenghan: "Can't you not take it?"

"No."

"Can't the side effects be reduced a little bit more?"

"It has been reduced very low. The current version is an improved version, the ninth generation. The side effects were more serious after taking it before."

Lu Fenghan felt a little irritated for no reason and cursed secretly, what a rubbish medicine, the ninth generation, and the side effects are still so strong, it simply lowers the average level of the Alliance's pharmaceutical technology!

After arriving at the school, as usual, the automatic driving system was turned on and the suspended car went to the parking area by itself. Lu Fenghan accompanied Qi Yan to the classroom.

It was obvious that Tulan had just had a light rain, and there were still water drops on the leaves, just in sync with the weather outside.

It was almost time for classes, and there were many people coming and going. Jiang Qi was waiting downstairs and saw Qi Yan in the crowd at a glance.

He seemed to be in a daze, not looking at the road, and was almost bumped into by someone without noticing it. It was the bodyguard who had been following him that reached out and pulled him.

The bodyguard seemed a little helpless, and said something briefly, and then kept helping Qi Yan to block people.

When Qi Yan finally approached, Jiang Qi smiled and shouted, "Brother!"

His loud voice attracted a lot of attention from the surroundings.

Qi Yan seemed not to hear it and did not react at all.

Jiang Qi felt a little annoyed, so he had

to walk over and said, "Qi Yan!" Qi Yan stopped when he heard someone calling him, and Jiang Qi had already stood in front of him.

"Brother, I've been waiting for you here for a long time," Jiang Qi said with a sincere and somewhat nervous expression, "Are you still angry? You haven't been home for so long since you came back, and mom and dad are very worried. Mom also asked me to ask you if you can go home for dinner tonight? She cooked a lot of delicious food herself."

He spoke carefully, fearing that Qi Yan would not agree.

Qi Yan seemed to recognize who he was: "Jiang Qi?"

Jiang Qi's smile froze slightly.

Qi Yan refused directly: "I have to go to the library tonight, I'm busy."

Jiang Qi remembered what Vice Principal Caroline said at the celebration banquet, that Qi Yan could go in and out of the principal's library as he pleased. He felt jealous and his expression became even more disappointed: "Is that so? My parents will definitely be disappointed. But it doesn't matter, next time you're free--" "I

'm busy all the time." After saying that, Qi Yan ignored Jiang Qi and left with Lu Fenghan.

Two people who were waiting for Jiang Qi to go to class together came over. One of them looked at Qi Yan's back and was a little excited: "He is the Qi Yan who made PVC93? I didn't expect him to be so handsome! By the way, Jiang Qi, I think you said last time that the education level where your brother used to live was very poor. In order to get the admission qualification, your father donated a building?"

Jiang Qi pinched his palm with his fingernails and smiled reluctantly: "Well, my brother has not lived in Leto for some reasons. My father felt very guilty and wanted to make up for it, so he was willing to spend money on him and hired the best tutors. The same was true when he went back to Leto this time. My father had a lot of trouble to send him to Turan. You know, it’s not that easy to go directly to the second grade."

A person next to him was surprised: "No wonder he can do it ! What model did you come up with? It turns out that you hired a tutor. You have received one-on-one elite education, why do you insist on saying that you are self-taught? And for this model, who knows how much help the 'tutor' may have put in. "He emphasized the word "tutor" and nudged Jiang Qi with his elbow, "Well, but your family is also very partial. They give their own son a top tutor and a donated building. You have to rely on yourself to study in Turan." Jiang Qi

exhaled, feeling a little sad, but still smiled and said, "I understand."

Another person patted Jiang Qi on the shoulder and comforted him, "Hey, don't be sad. I used to envy you for having such a great brother. You can ask any questions you don't know. You will definitely get all A's easily at the end of the term."

Jiang Qi smiled and replied, "It's nothing. I can get all A's through my own efforts."

"Yes, yes, yes, of course! Let's not talk about these annoying things, let's go to class!"

The first class was a professional foundation class. When Laurent entered the classroom, the teacher was chatting before class and mentioned PVC93, with a lot of praise in his words. Putting the notepad on the table, Laurent couldn't help but look at Qi Yan who was sitting at the back.

Obviously everyone was paying attention to him before, but now, everyone is talking about Qi Yan and PVC93, which replaced the RN3 model.

Qi Yan didn't notice Laurent's gaze, he was replying to the questions sent by Mondrian - last night he sent the process of simplifying PVC to Mondrian, and the other party must have stayed up all night to read it, and clearly listed the parts that he didn't understand in order of one, two, three.

Lu Fenghan stood outside the classroom.

Vincent was asking him in the communication: "Commander, I have searched the Star Network and couldn't find an 'August' that meets the requirements. Are you sure your character description is correct?"

Lu Fenghan replied indifferently: "If you can't find it, then don't look for it."

Or rather, it is normal that he can't find it. He asked Vincent to find August, more because he wanted to confirm some guesses.

Vincent was instead aroused to be competitive: "It's unscientific! We can't even find a single person, so where's the reputation of our intelligence gathering profession?"

"You're overthinking it. When your intelligence gathering profession was blocked outside by the firewall of Turan's intranet, there was no such high-end configuration as 'reputation'."

Lu Fenghan stood with his back against the wall, looking at the prayers in the classroom, and then started typing, "What is the probability that this person's information has been encrypted by the Alliance?"

After seeing what Lu Fenghan sent, Vincent thought for a few seconds: "Commander, if you are sure that this August really exists and this name is his real name, then according to my experience, the probability is 70 to 80 percent, or even higher. If you can't find him after searching everywhere, it can only be encrypted. Maybe the encryption level is very high, otherwise how could we not catch any trace of him."

"Well," his guess was confirmed, and Lu Fenghan changed the subject, "How much do you know about 'fuse'?"

"Fuse? The one the rebels made?"

"Yes."

Vincent answered while recalling: "The 'fuse' is a headache for the Alliance. Although they are all called 'fuse', each 'fuse' is actually different. This is the most annoying thing. You crack this 'fuse', and the next 'fuse' found in a fake suspension car accident is completely different from the previous one. It goes on and on."

He mocked mercilessly, "It is said that this thing is called 'miracle' by the rebels. You know, the rebels keep saying 'God's gift' every day, as if people are brainless two-legged animals who can only survive by waiting for God to send down miracles and gifts."

He was very sensitive: "Commander, the reason for Desen's death is the 'fuse'?"

Lu Fenghan affirmed: "Yes."

"Is it really the rebels who did it?" Vincent responded again, "No, Commander, where did you find the expert who successfully hacked into Turan's internal network?"

Lu Fenghan was not ready to satisfy Vincent's curiosity: "No, I have something to ask."

Knowing that he asked something he shouldn't ask, Vincent could only shut up. When he heard Lu Fenghan say that he had something to ask, he looked like he was in a hurry to hang up the phone: "Commander, what do you want? It's very important?"

This should be something he can ask.

Lu Fenghan's eyes fell on Qi Yan in the classroom, and he answered as he walked in: "It's time to accompany someone to class."