"Anyway, I'm not looking for you." Song Tingyun replied.
Hearing this, Moran curled his lips and said nothing more.
Seeing this, the other people sitting in the same hover car looked at each other cautiously, with the same panic in their eyes.
Is it true that the Federal Military Academy's principal and the Marshal don't get along?!
Several people couldn't help but feel a little regretful. There were so many hover cars, why did they choose this one?
But now that they were here, they could only hope that the two of them wouldn't quarrel on the way.
After all, they couldn't persuade these two big men.
Fortunately, the journey was safe and sound. After everyone got on the bus, the huge convoy drove towards the Federal Military Academy.
The entire star network received the news that Song Tingyun was going to inspect major universities, so many Wind Hunters were waiting outside the star port or at the gate of the military academy early.
As soon as the convoy appeared, they made way in an orderly manner to facilitate the passage of vehicles and avoid causing traffic congestion.
When they arrived at the military academy, the convoy had greeted the guard in advance, so it went directly from above the academy into the school.
After entering the military academy, the convoy first went to the school guesthouse to place everyone's luggage.
They were only staying for three days, so they didn't have much luggage. After putting it down, they began the formal inspection.
The first stop is the Biological Research Institute of the Federal Military Academy.
This is the research base of the Mecha Biology Department. Normally, no one would come near here except students and teachers of this major.
Therefore, the empty research institute was unusually deserted.
They could even hear the echo of their own footsteps as they walked down the corridor.
As the focus of this inspection, the accompanying team also includes a number of researchers. They will remain at the institute for the next three days, specifically verifying the experimental content and data of each laboratory within the institute, leaving no clues to ensure that no illegal projects are being carried out.
As for Song Tingyun and others, after visiting the research institute, they went to visit other places in the school.
Since most of the ten-man patrol team had graduated from here, they knew very well what buildings were in the Federal Military Academy, so they toured the place very quickly and did not need any further introduction.
As they walked around, students were also going to and from classes.
The rules in the Federal Military Academy are very strict. The cadets were informed in advance that they could not skip classes or form a group, so when they saw a group of people, they would just glance at them from a distance, and if it was convenient for them, they might even follow them for a while. The rest of the time, they could only go crazy in the forum.
The morning passed quickly.
At noon, the administrative officer of Wind Hunter hosted the group for lunch at a nearby hotel.
We will continue to visit in the afternoon.
After finishing all the afternoon's itineraries, the administrators of Wind Hunter Star wanted to invite them to dinner, but Song Tingyun declined. However, they still warmly escorted Song Tingyun and his group back to the guesthouse before leaving.
After they left, Song Tingyun looked at his subordinates, whose faces were numb from the day's stern expressions, and said, "You have the next two days to do as you please. If you want to visit relatives or friends, go quickly, but you cannot leave Wind Hunter Star."
Hearing this, the nine of them breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed their faces, "Got it!"
Then they left in twos and threes, some returned to their rooms, and some left the guesthouse.
Fu Qin was in the dormitory management office when he received the message from Song Tingyun.
[Retired at 10pm, no urgent matters, please don't disturb me: Want to go out for dinner?]
Your father: Are you done?
[I'll be resting at 10pm. Please don't disturb me unless it's urgent. Okay.]
Your father: Let's go. I'll call Moran and take you to a new restaurant nearby.
[I'll be resting at 10pm. Please don't disturb me unless it's urgent. ...Okay.]
After seeing Song Tingyun's reply, Fu Qin immediately reserved a private room in the restaurant on the computer, and then sent the location and room number to Song Tingyun.
[Your father: See you in the private room later.]
Then Fu Qin called Moran again.
When she was about to leave, Chen Xingyu, whom she had not seen for a long time, appeared outside the dormitory building.
"Hi~ I'm back." Chen Xingyu greeted from afar.
Fu Qin looked at him and asked, "Are you here for inspection as well?"
"Yes, I happened to be free, so I was called to work together."
Chen Xingyu said as he came to Fu Qin and said, "I have a dinner appointment with the teacher, do you want to come?"
"No, I have an appointment too." Fu Qin refused.
"Okay, let's meet again later if we have the chance~"
Since both of them were going out of school, they simply walked together for a while.
Chen Xingyu excitedly talked to Fu Qin about his recent experiences——
"Did you know? After I returned to the capital, the Marshal actually agreed to spar with me! He hasn't fought me since our sparring match three years ago. I didn't expect that he would agree to my casual question this time."
Chen Xingyu recalled the details of the sparring match, "Although I was beaten badly this time, I had a vague feeling that I was about to break through a bottleneck, as if more power was awakening in my body."
"I could feel that I was stronger than usual. But after I recovered from my injury, I didn't feel that way when I practiced again. Do you know what happened?"
Fu Qin thought for a moment and replied, "Perhaps you are still missing an opportunity for a breakthrough."
"Opportunity?"
"Yes, you must have unleashed your body's potential while being at a disadvantage. If you could simulate that situation again, perhaps you could truly achieve a breakthrough."
"But the Marshal is unwilling to fight me again..."
Chen Xingyu said, his red eyes rolled around, looking at Fu Qin, and said cunningly: "How about Teacher Fu, can you fight with me?"
Fu Quilt: "..."
It turned out that he was waiting for her here.
"Can you still go on patrol after the fight?" she asked.
If you want to stimulate the potential in Chen Xingyu's body, you have to beat him until he is exhausted and his life is threatened. By then, the bottleneck may be broken, but he will have to be admitted to the hospital.
Chen Xingyu came here with a mission this time. If he went into the hospital, it would delay their inspection progress.
Chen Xingyu thought about it and said, "That's right."
Because of his mission, he had to give up his plan to compete.
When they walked out of the school gate, they unexpectedly found themselves on the same path and ended up at the same restaurant.
When he entered, Chen Xingyu asked in surprise, "You're here too?"
Fu Qin nodded.
"What a coincidence." Chen Xingyu said with a smile.
They had been to this restaurant together before, and they both agreed that the food was delicious. No wonder they always made plans to dine here.
The private room was on the second floor, and the two went upstairs and separated.
When Fu Qin entered the private room, Chen Xingyu happened to look inside.
When the door closed, he realized that the person he had just seen inside looked like the marshal.
Maybe he made a mistake?
Chen Xingyu remembered that Song Tingyun was not wearing this outfit today.
When Fu Qin entered the private room, Song Tingyun and Mo Lan had already arrived.
Because it was a gathering of old friends, the three of them were dressed casually.
Song Tingyun changed his clothes on purpose. Compared to the rigid military uniform, the combination of shirt and windbreaker made him look much more casual.
When Mo Lan saw Fu Qin coming in, he waved to her and said, "I've been waiting for you. Please take the main seat."
Looking at the empty seat between the two of them, Fu Qin walked over and sat down, then asked, "Have you ordered yet?"
"No, I'm waiting for you to recommend some special dishes." Song Tingyun replied.
"Okay, then I'll order directly." Fu Qin said, opened the light screen ordering page, and quickly selected a dozen dishes.
The serving speed of this restaurant is quite fast. More than a dozen dishes are served one after another, and soon the table is full.
Fu Qin was about to pick up his chopsticks when Mo Lan stopped him: "Wait!"
Fu quilt: “?”
Moran: "Take a picture and show it to Zhou Xu."
Seeing Fu Qin's confusion, he added, "We should give Zhou Xu the same treatment we gave Song Tingyun last time. That would be fair."
Hearing this, Fu Qin put down his chopsticks and said, "Then you take the picture."
After Moran took the photo and sent it out, he also encouraged the other two to send it out.
I'm too lazy to take a picture of Fu Qin.
Song Tingyun said: "I blocked him last time and haven't unblocked him yet."
Last time?
Wasn’t that the time when Fu Qin, Mo Lan and Zhou Xu were having dinner together?
Moran was stunned for a moment. "But when I contacted you about Floyd before, you had already unblocked me."
"Well, I unblocked you after you got together that day." Song Tingyun replied.
Only Moran was dismissed, but Zhou Xu was not?
Morant was suddenly moved for some unknown reason: "It seems my four years as a teammate were not in vain?"
Song Tingyun paused as he was picking up the food, but did not answer.
What he didn't say was that he actually removed Moran from the blocked list because he remembered that Moran would occasionally chat about Fuqin's situation.
Fortunately, Moran didn't ask any more questions.
At this time, Fu Qin's computer received new messages.
She opened it and saw that it was Zhou Xu.
[No hope: Song Tingyun went to the Federal Military Academy? ]
Your father: Yes.
When Moran was picking up some food, he happened to catch a glimpse of Fu Qin's chat bar. He thought he had seen it wrong, so he took another closer look.
"He didn't reply to my message and came to find you?" Moran couldn't believe it.
"You can ask him yourself why he didn't reply to your message." As he said that, Fu Qin pushed the light screen chat page in front of Moran.
This was exactly what Moran wanted. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Alright, let me do it. I'll have a good argument with him."
Fu Qin watched for a while, and seeing that Moran was chatting happily on her account, she simply ignored them and focused all her attention on the food in front of her.
A few minutes later, Mo Lan asked Fu Qin, "Zhou Xu told you not to forget your promise to him. What did you promise him?"
Fu Qin was eating. He looked up after hearing this and thought for a moment. "Oh, I remember now. I asked him to help me check the activity of the rose seeds left by Teacher Miller. He asked me to kick Song Tingyun and record a video for him."
Song Tingyun, who was serving food to Fu Qin, asked: "?"
"Kick Song Tingyun?" Mo Lan's eyes lit up. He always enjoyed watching the fun, so he asked across from him, "Zhou Xu asked Uncle Fu to kick you. Do you have anything to say?"
Song Tingyun kept smiling: "There's nothing to say. I've already blocked him."
Mo Lan turned to look at Fu Qin and continued to fan the flames: "What about Mr. Fu? When are you going to kick him? I can act as a photographer."
Fu Qin glanced at Song Tingyun and said, "Next time. Now is not the right time. If there is a chance in the future, I want to have a good fight with you."
Fu Qin's last words were addressed to Song Tingyun.
Facing Fu Qin's invitation to fight, Song Tingyun gladly accepted: "Okay, come to think of it, we haven't fought for many years."
They had fought many times during their school years, but after graduation, they both steadily rose to double SSS, but never sparred again.
In addition to the fact that they were busy fighting the empire and had no time to engage in internal friction, there was actually another very important and practical problem, that is, if two people whose mental strength and physical fitness had reached SSS let go and fought with all their strength, it was very likely to cause great damage to the surrounding environment, at the very least breaking through the surface, and at worst destroying the planet.
So even if they want to fight, they have to find a suitable location first, preferably an uninhabited and undeveloped planet.
"Remember to call me when you play, I want to watch the live broadcast." Moran would not miss such excitement.
As he spoke, his eyes swept across the dinner plates on the table, and then he was stunned for a moment.
Just now, while he and Zhou Xu were replying to the message, the dozen or so dishes on the table had been cleared out, leaving only empty plates on the table.
Moran exclaimed: "You guys won't leave me some food?!"
"Who told you to be slow?"
Although Fu Qin said this, he still opened the menu and let Moran order what he liked.
After eating and drinking, they sat in the private room for a long time, chatting about the past and present.
Fu Qin recalled the three people's descriptions of their dreams when they were young, compared them with reality, and found that although the process was tortuous, they still embarked on the path they wanted to go.
Song Tingyun said he wanted to join the military, and now he has become a federal marshal.
Moran said he wanted to become the best mecha maker in the universe. He is now one of the few masters in the world who can build SSS mecha.
As for Fu Qin herself, she said she just needs to find a stable job with enough money to spend, and the current dormitory manager meets her requirements.
Although fate is always pushing them forward, the choice is still in their own hands.
The three of them returned to school when it was almost time for the dormitory to close.
Mo Lan and Song Tingyun both drove the hovercraft, only Fu Qin walked over.
At Song Tingyun's insistence, Fu Qin got into his car and Song Tingyun took her back to the dormitory building.
When they arrived at the dormitory building, Song Tingyun parked the car and took the initiative to ask, "Can I come in and sit down?"
"Okay, but I'll lock the door at ten."
"Okay, I'll just sit for a while."
"Let's go." Fu Qin said and got out of the car.
Song Tingyun followed.
The two of them entered the dormitory management office together.
Not long after, a few fifth-year students from the Mecha Combat Department, who had been catching swan rabbits all night, finally got some rewards. They roasted the swan rabbits for a snack and returned to the dormitory building arm in arm.
Someone immediately noticed the hover car parked at the door.
"Why does this license plate look so much like the marshal's car?" he asked puzzledly.
The person next to him rolled his eyes at him, "You must be remembering it wrongly. How could the Marshal come to the boys' dormitory at this time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another person patted his shoulder and said in a trembling voice, "It seems to be true... Look at the person next to Teacher Fu, is he the marshal?"
When they heard this, they looked over and saw Song Tingyun sitting next to Fu Qin in the dormitory manager's office, and they seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation.
The cadets: “!”
What's going on?
How come the Marshal also knows Teacher Fu?!
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