Ning Fengran has been very sad recently.

Among the newly brought soldiers, several thorns refused to accept her. (Although I was beaten by her)

Recently, more and more people showed her courtesies, and more and more people came to her door desperately wanting to get married, and they couldn't be driven away like flies. (Although she was beaten and ran away in the end)

Of course, what makes her most sad is...

Numbly, she clicked on the terminal, and browsed the forum she had been following for several years for the N+1 time.

"Ugh···"

A long sigh.

The sadness of girls is always like the menopause that they don't know when they will come early, or the puberty that never disappears.

The walking dead generally started today's work and solved the military affairs at hand in a daze.

In the evening, Ning Fengran finally woke up.

First thing after waking up-

Put on the training clothes, come to the training field, like a dissatisfied wolf, staring at the project in front of you.

Taking out the aura of picking male favorites in nightclubs, Ning Fengran chose the top 20 in his heart after struggling for 1 seconds.

shooting.

Her best project is also her best choice to vent.

Using his military code, he applied for a medium-sized single compartment, and took the equipment he had at hand. Ning Feng quickly tied up his dark chestnut hair and walked in aggressively.

Put on the mock helmet, she is the prettiest girl in the field!

Ning Fengran chose the actual combat mode for himself.

The shooting training scene is simulated one to one according to reality.

Trainers perform activities such as shooting and avoiding in a certain training space according to the targets and obstacles simulated by the helmet.

After the first stage of training is over, the system will give a comprehensive score based on the trainer's performance in all aspects.

The scene in front of me changes instantly, the rugged landform, the complex terrain, the light is blocked by the vegetation that blocks the sky and the sun, leaving only wisps of light.

The map of the virgin forest can be called the most difficult to conquer in all simulation scenarios, and the degree of difficulty is extremely high, but it is also a compulsory course for every combat team member.

Generally speaking, the combat missions they receive are usually divided into two categories.

The sky and the earth, that is, the space of the universe and the surface of the planet.

The sky is completely handed over to bulky items such as mechs, starships, and small combat spaceships.

The establishment of ground combat is mobile combat team members and various types of combat robots.

The situation of each planet is different. Potholes and unobstructed bare planet surfaces are more common, but the occasional virgin forest is the most test of their level as fighters.

Like a conditioned reflex, Ning Fengran's half-baked combat instinct trained in just a few years prompted Ning Fengran to squat down to find a cover at the moment the scene changed, and avoided the light bullets from the virtual target by the way.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and after a while she caught the target, her fingers lightly rubbed the sides of the guns, and her legs moved quickly.

15 minute later.

Ning Fengran hit the last target in the distance with a single shot, heaved a sigh of relief, took off his helmet, and shook his hair.

Although the time is not long, but this kind of high-intensity and high-density training mode, even she can't help sweating a little.

Ning Fengran calmed down her heartbeat on the spot, replenished her water and energy, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

Sure enough, once she puts herself into training, the dopamine secreted in her brain can make her forget those unpleasant things.

But the next second, the corners of her mouth froze.

"Training ground No. 11 B-Trainer in room No. 2, reality design project, comprehensive evaluation: A; current training ground ranking: 2, total number of hit targets..."

The cold mechanical sound broadcast Ning Fengran's results in a formulaic way.

Ok?

No.2?

Ning Fengran was still leisurely adjusting the equipment for the next shooting training, but when he heard the ranking, he couldn't sit still, and immediately rushed to the light screen to check the ranking information.

Which boss has come here to train?

The current training ground ranking clears the cache every day. It is only ranked according to the results of all participants in the training ground on that day, and does not go back to the past.

Ning Fengran's grades ranked second, that is to say, someone in the training ground has better grades than her.

The No. 11 training site belongs to a low-level area, and the authority required is not high. Usually, no higher-ranking officers will come to train.

Ning Fengran's shooting level is one of the best among officers of the same level. Her name has always been at the top of the comprehensive ranking list in this training ground, and no one has surpassed it so far.

But today, a person appeared with higher grades than hers!

who is it?

For some reason, Ning Fengran desperately wanted to know who this person was.

If it was really some big boss, then she would be convinced to lose, but if it wasn't...she would send herself back to the military academy to be rebuilt!

Ning Fengran's eyes flicked back and forth, until he saw a capital "W" stepping on his name to flaunt his might.

She took a deep breath, and felt that the sadness and irritability that she had suppressed through training for several days had a tendency to revive again.

"W"?

yes?

Never heard of this person.

Not even his real name was revealed.

Hmph, hide your head and show your tail.

I comforted my wounded heart, and deceived myself that it might really be that some big boss came here to abuse food when he had nothing to do.Ning Fengran wiped his face, collected his emotions, and continued to the next session of training.

I love training and training makes me happy.

But for the next hour, the training that made her happy did not soothe her young heart as before, but instead honed her little self-esteem step by step.

Rapid fire, fixed-point aiming, gun splicing... After several projects, the "W" that came from nowhere has been hanging above her name.

Ning Feng stood in front of the light screen, watching the scrolling message, and didn't move for a long time, his eyes seemed to grow on it, and he couldn't even pick it off.

After 5 minutes, she made a decision.

On the cold white corridor, Ning Fengran stared at the door in front of her eyes, took a step back, and finally checked the room number. After confirming that it was correct, she breathed a sigh of relief, and resolutely called bell.

Ten seconds or so.

The door to the training room opened.

A young man came out.

The slightly longer fine black hair hangs down the side of the cheeks, the facial features are handsome and soft, and the beautiful obsidian eyes are a little surprised when they see her.

But these were all ignored by Ning Fengran.

She only realized a little.

She doesn't know this person.

This is the training place of the military department, and only people from the military department have permission to enter.

The person in front of her is definitely not an officer above her rank, otherwise she would not have the slightest impression.

So who is he?

It could only be the newly recruited recruits.

Recruits!

She actually lost to a recruit in shooting!

His legs went limp all of a sudden, and his brain started to spin like a revolving lantern.

An unsatisfactory career, an unsatisfactory love scene, can't stand up to the shattering of the beliefs that have persisted for many years.

Ning Fengran slid to the ground blankly, and slowly buried his face in his palms.

The emotions accumulated for several days were suddenly blocked in my heart, and I couldn't find an outlet to vent, and I was rampant and shouting at the same time.

Dull, heavy, and a little sore.

The young man seemed frightened by her, a little at a loss.

He squatted down, as if he wanted to help her up, paused with his hands in the air, and finally just patted her shoulder lightly.

"What's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Perhaps it was because the young man's voice was too gentle, and the grievance in his heart seemed to be scratched without pain, and Ning Fengran suddenly wanted to cry.

Thinking of this, her shoulders really shook uncontrollably.

At the moment when tears welled up in his eyes, Ning Fengran lowered his head and brushed his eyes, his last thought was...

MD!The old lady is so worthless.

Wei Xi just came here to borrow a place to exercise.

These days, although his mental strength and supernatural powers are undergoing careful treatment and recovery, the progress is slow and the effect is very little. In addition to lethargy and someone, he lies in bed for nearly half of the day, and his bones are loose. Many, like a useless person.

Until one day, Wei Xi looked at his thickened waist expressionlessly, and then looked at his fattened face, although someone beside him solemnly emphasized that "it's very cute" and "it's very comfortable to rub". I have to add the sentence "I think you look good no matter what you do".

It's a pity that Wei Xi has long been immune to this, and he has already made up his mind not to let himself continue to degenerate.

It's okay to live a leisurely life, which is the beauty of an ordinary life, but continuous debauchery is not his style.

At this time, Kong Yan came out from nowhere, and suggested, "Then why don't you practice shooting and fighting, just take this opportunity to improve your self-protection ability, if you are not familiar with it, let Xiaozheng teach you , anyway, he has been busy lately."

Kong Yan herself is very busy, with all kinds of government affairs piled up like a mountain. Although someone has taken over the position of the director of the Space-Time Management Bureau, she can't escape the position of deputy director. Ning Jue has just taken office and is not familiar with the process, so she must assist.

Coupled with the recent power rectification, many officials were investigated by the Ministry of Justice, and many of them resigned. She couldn't find anyone to help her at the moment, so she had to temporarily hold many positions.

On the other hand, there are not many things in the military department. It is nothing more than finding out internal thieves, reforming the military system, mobilizing personnel, and training recruits. With Min Zheng's efficiency, he occasionally goes to Kongyan when he is free to push things up. More than enough.

Min Cheng listened to Kong Yan's proposal, thought for a while, felt blessed in his heart, and suddenly felt that this was an excellent opportunity to practice and rehearse the script. In his heart, he hurriedly arranged several small theaters, but he didn't show anything on the surface, just like before. He answered calmly and calmly.

It didn't take long for him to regret it.

On the first day of contact with this kind of formal shooting training, Wei Xi fell in love with this kind of training mode that resembled a real body sensory game, like a child who just got a novelty toy, very interesting and full of interest.

Min Zheng originally wanted to take this opportunity to replay the script of the teacher and the students to make up for the regrets in the spiritual world, but unfortunately the script was completely out of his control on the first day.

Wei Xi's shooting level was originally above average, and the skills honed by working in the shooting club in the early years were not covered.

In addition, Wei Xi's learning ability became more and more powerful after awakening his spiritual power. Min Cheng just reminded him a few words, and he was able to correct all the remaining flaws, and he was having fun in the training system by himself.

Every day I spend energy and sweat on the training ground, and when I return to the room, I wash up with the last bit of energy, and then fall asleep, only showing a very ruthless back and the back of the head.

It was the same today, but...

Wei Xi looked at Ning Fengran who was crying like a torrential rain, and for a moment didn't know what to do.

"Is it easy for me? I'm being bullied by you recruits! I'm going to be angry with my dad when I go home!"

"Way, marry, marry! Does your daughter have no way out if she doesn't marry?! I didn't embarrass the Ning family!"

"There are those... so-and-so children from aristocratic families, go as far as you can! Don't bother me!? My mother is very busy! I am so busy!"

"It's all my fault that my sb boss framed me all day long! He lost a lot of work to me, and I don't know where I went!"

"What are you talking about...exercise me!? I can fuck you! Is my mother's good time wasted on these things!?"

······

After scolding, the girl still didn't seem to calm down, and her eyes became more and more red.

As if he had finished scolding the person who should be scolded, Ning Fengran paused, his eyes stared at a point in the void, without focusing.Somewhat dazedly, he took Wei Xilai's tissue, blew his nose violently, curled up, and buried his head between his knees, looking a little depressed.

After a moment of silence, a dull voice sounded faintly.

"Sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't scold you."

"I'm guilty, I'm guilty of insulting words, um... although you do deserve to be scolded."

Wei Xi laughed, this girl... has entered the stage of self-reflection now?

"Who told you to come over and move me when I'm in a bad mood..."

"My idol has a partner, and I fell into a short-term lovelorn cycle, so I'm in a bad mood. It should be understandable that you adults have a lot..."

It seemed that the introspection was over, Ning Fengran brushed his hair, raised his head, and took a deep breath of air.

"I'm sorry to scare you. I just suffered from indirect convulsions. This is my old problem." Ning Fengran smiled a little embarrassedly, and raised the wrinkled unknown object in his hand: "Thank you paper towels."

Wei Xi waved his hand, indicating that it's okay.

"Is the idol you're talking about Admiral Min Zheng?"

Hearing this name, Ning Fengran suddenly became vigilant: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, he's my idol too." Wei Xi smiled, lying until his face didn't blush and his heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, Ning Fengran's eyes lit up after listening, and he gave Wei Xi a look of "you have vision".

"But I'm just a fan of his career. I want to make him a goal. Well... although this goal is a bit out of reach, I may not reach it in my life, but I will work hard." Wei Xi lowered his head, as if I'm a little embarrassed.

Ning Fengran looked at Wei Xi with a very pleasing gaze.

She patted Wei Xi on the shoulder heroically: "Brother, I understand how you feel. With your current shooting level, the future must be limitless, um... Although it may not reach the level of an admiral, but it is still what is the relationship!"

Ning Fengran grinned his big white teeth.

"For those of us, as long as we have worked hard and have no regrets!"

After saying this, Ning Fengran was stunned.

Just now, her mind was still in a mess, and she felt like the sky was about to collapse. She didn't expect that after only a few minutes, she would be able to return to comfort others.

Ning Fengran smiled self-deprecatingly, and murmured softly.

"Yeah, what else do I think about? Some people regard him as an idol, just look up to him."

"The guide who matches up with the general is probably a very powerful person, why am I jealous here..."

"Isn't it a matter of course that good people attract good people?"

After Ning Fengran figured it out, he suddenly became enlightened, and his whole body exuded the brilliance of being reborn.

——Never mind him, just live out yourself!

Ning Fengran didn't see that when she was talking to herself to convince herself, Wei Xi, who had been smiling all the time, seemed to think of something suddenly, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually faded.

"Thank you for listening to me so much. As a reward, when we meet next time, I will definitely protect you. Now I have to go~"

Ning Fengran walked away in high spirits, changed from the distraught look before, and his steps became much lighter.

She didn't realize until she was far away...

She seemed... forgot to ask the little brother's name just now.

Even encoding and formation do not know.

It doesn't matter, she thought, they are all in the military headquarters, and they will see each other again sooner or later.

Wei Xi sat on the chair, pursed his lips, and unconsciously rubbed the ring on the ring finger of his left hand with his right hand.

Although Ning Fengran's words were unintentional, they sounded a wake-up call for him.

Wei Xi has never realized so clearly...

He is Min Zheng's partner.

He has the same expectations and responsibilities as Min Zheng.

Wei Xi lowered his head and looked at the silver ring on his hand.

The ring was just the right size for his finger, neither too tight nor too loose.

This ring was designed by Min Zheng himself. The whole body is made of two rare metals, enamel silver and platinum. The surface is engraved with exquisite dark patterns, and the inner ring is engraved with the initials of the two people. The style is simple but extremely meticulous. .

Wei Xi looked at it for a long time, then slowly raised his hand, and placed a light kiss on the ring.

Min Zheng is very strong, there is no doubt about it.

His strength will give people an unrealistic feeling that he should be born invincible and invincible.

No one knows what kind of price such power comes from.

But Wei Xi knew.

That's why he felt sorry for him even more.

Wei Xi hoped that he could be someone who stood shoulder to shoulder with him, tolerated him, and loved him, just like Min Zheng treated him.

But these days, he's a little headstrong.

Min Zheng protected him so well that he had the illusion that everything could be controlled by his temper, and he was a little swayed for a while.

Thinking back now...

He hates himself like this.

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