On the Importance of Finishing Work

Tokikoshi is in the Temple School auditorium.

According to today's alliance technology, there is not that much difference between watching the projection at home and going to the scene in person.But after all, this is Shi Jiujiu's first time as a protagonist. As her elder brother, Shi Yue came to the scene in person to express his support for the children.

As a witness of the "Battle of Alfred", Shi Yue can certainly see that many parts of the "War of Miracles" performed by these children have been artistically processed.

but……

Looking at the stage, each child is solemn and solemn, saying goodbye to the "remains of comrades-in-arms".

Shi Yue also stood up along with the parents in the auditorium——

Heroes are immortal, those martyrs are worth remembering.

The lights went out, and amidst the deep narration, the performance came to an end, and the audience burst into applause.

Shi Yue listened carefully, there were many praises for the little girl's acting skills, he laughed along with pride, if Shi Jiujiu heard it, he must be very happy.

He thought about it, and planned to send congratulations to his sister. He turned on the communicator, but saw a few unread messages inside.

——It was Jiao Xiao asking for help.

He probably browsed it and knew what was going on.

Jiao Xiao didn't know why, but was targeted by the professor of the course "Analysis of Zerg Characteristics".The final paper was originally a self-chosen topic, but Professor Bryan personally assigned him a topic - "Summary of Zerg Distribution in East 32 of the Alliance".

Jiao Xiao's head is as big as a bucket. This kind of review paper can be fooled by writing blindly, but if you write it seriously, the amount of work is quite amazing.

Jiao Xiao's current predicament is that he has been remembered by Professor Brian, and he suspects that he really writes nonsense and will be blacklisted by Professor Brian.

Afraid that the more he did not understand the seriousness of the matter, Jiao Xiao made a special note of Professor Brian's brilliant resume in the back.

Among other things, the fact that "taught two Union Marshals" alone is enough for this old professor to walk sideways in the First Military Academy.

Jiao Xiao wailed miserably: Being on Professor Brian's blacklist is almost equivalent to a "dropout warning"! !

Jiao Xiao's despair and anxiety almost overflowed from the communicator, Shi Yue couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

——Professor Brian of Zerg, of course he knows.

Counting the years, even with the average age of more than 200 years old in the league, this old professor has already reached the end of his life, but unexpectedly, the other party is still diligently sticking to the front line of teaching.

For Jiao Xiao's crying, Shi Yue didn't take it seriously, he is really a kind and generous gentleman, and he would definitely not make things difficult for the students deliberately.

In Jiao Xiao's situation, it seems that the old gentleman took a fancy to his talent and deliberately cultivated it.

Shi Yue recalled the battles in the past half month. Inside the "starry sky", even on the battlefield, there are Zerg monsters in the background.

Sometimes when we met, Shiyue also regarded these Zerg as part of the terrain, and by the way, gave the four children a popular science.

It seems...it seems...Jiao Xiao is really a little bit more sensitive to this information.

Since Mr. Bryan thinks this kid has talent...

Shi Yue glanced at the content request sent by Jiao Xiao, pondered for a while, and entered a series of book lists on the optical computer, each with a few simple comments, and marked the reading order from easy to difficult.

However, after he came to this world this time, he didn't pay much attention to the news in this regard, and some cognition may be a little behind.

The more I thought about it, the more I explained: I haven't paid attention to this aspect for many years, and some understandings may be outdated.

And then attached a few names, all of which are authoritative figures in this field.If they have published any new treatises over the years, you can also take a look.

The library of the First Military Academy has a rich collection, which is almost comparable to that of the Capital University.

If students can't find the book they want, they can also submit an application to the library. After the verification is passed, the school can purchase it the next day.

But this huge resource is sometimes a burden for students.

Jiao Xiao searched with the keyword "Zerg", and a large list of search results was refreshed in an instant.Jiao Xiao glanced at the brushed entries, his face turned blue.

He pressed his heart that was about to stop, and added the word "Eastern Territory" to the keyword. The number on the entry was cut by more than half, and it was still an astronomical number.

Jiao Xiao: ...

grass!Isn't that just dropping out of school? !

Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu...

Let's look again...

Cowardly accepting his fate, Jiao Xiao continued to screen with tears in his eyes.

The communicator on his wrist vibrated twice, and he still glanced over with a hopeless face.

—Which grandson is gloating again? !

He glanced at it, the expression on his face suddenly froze, he looked back and forth three times in disbelief, a big grin opened on his mouth, and he couldn't help but cheered.

In the quiet library, all of a sudden it attracted attention from all directions.

——Everyone responded with an understanding attitude...

It's almost the end of the term, and here's another crazy one.

Jiao Xiao came to his senses, quickly covered his mouth, apologized in a low voice, and then quickly borrowed the book list made by the boss.

——Although there are still a lot, but compared to the information he found just now... it is really moving to the point of crying.

Jiao Xiao: ...

--dad!

Starting today, he will change his name to "Qi Xiao"! !

When he was far away in Sinilka, Yue didn't know that he was unilaterally recognized as his father, and he encountered some new problems.

The "War of Miracles" performance by the third grade at Temple School was a huge success, and somehow became popular on the star network.

Shi Jiujiu watched the number of clicks and plays of this performance increase day by day, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

Shi Yue also paid attention to this video, but he was more worried.

Shi Jiujiu's identity...

Shi Jiujiu has a good talent in mecha repair. Shi Yue originally planned to tell her about her life experience after Shi Jiujiu grew up and joined the Alliance Research Institute or the military headquarters...

Although this is slower, Shi Jiujiu's personal safety can be guaranteed.

But, now... this video...

When the system saw it, it stared at the video more, and quickly showed its role, "I can delete it."

Shi Yue thought about it for a while, then shook his head, "...No need, let's leave it for now."

- that photo...

If he was not mistaken, the Griffin family might be in trouble.

Soon they were out of the mood for chirping.

but……

"...keep an eye on it."

Shi Yue paused, and ordered the system, "If anyone wants to check Shi Jiujiu's information, please let me know."

The system patted its small chest, with a look of "wrapping it on me".

But paired with the juvenile face of the simulated robot, it seemed particularly unreliable.

Shi Yue was silent for a while, but still chose to believe in this system.

——After all, before the emotional module is loaded, this is still a very reliable assistant.

When Shi Yue was thinking this way, the system suddenly played its role as an assistant, "Speaking of which, sir, your task has not progressed yet."

Shi Yue: "..."

His face suddenly became stiff.

After a while, he forced a smile, "I'm just weighing..."

...by legal means or illegal means.

——But whether it is legal or illegal... how to get a marshal's private collection is really a big problem.

Facts have proved that when coaxing children, you must not use things produced by the system mall...

Otherwise, the lessons learned from the past are here.

Capital Star, Marshal's Office.

Lin Xuebo knocked on the door three times, and there was a deep "come in" from inside.

He pushed the door open, and the person inside saw him, and the figure that was sitting upright immediately relaxed a bit visibly.

Lin Xuebo glanced at the projection, it was a replay of a certain competition.

If others come in and see this, they must say something with emotion: The marshal is obviously already so powerful, and he is still studying combat skills.

But Lin Xuebo knew his virtues, and most likely he was thinking about "I'm so handsome" and "I'm so awesome" and so on.

——It was really unkind to meet people back then, and to follow such a boss.

Seeing that it was him, Shang He leaned back in a disfigured manner, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Lin Xuebo looked at the military uniform that was wrinkled by him, his eyelids twitched... The 460th fifth time of doubt——

How did such a person become the marshal of the alliance?

Shang He could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, after all he gave himself some face to the adjutant with obsessive-compulsive disorder, stretched his shirt flat, and said in a slightly impatient tone, "It's just that you have a lot of problems... just tell me."

Lin Xuebo: "..."

"It's about the Griffins..."

Upon hearing this, Shang He put away the foolish expression on his face, put his arms on the table, leaned forward and sat up straight, and said briefly: "Say."

……

…………

In the years since the former marshal passed away, the reputation of the Griffin family has deteriorated day by day.

But after all, this is the family of the Marshal. Even if the people of the Alliance are resentful, as long as they think about Marshal Griffin's great achievements in guarding the Alliance, it is naturally difficult to feel bad for this family.

But what if the public finds out... that the Griffin family once persecuted the Marshal?

Listening to Lin Xuebo's report, Shang He frowned, "It's too slow..."

Lin Xuebo shook his head, "It can't be any faster, Reiner Griffin is not a fool, if he finds out that something is wrong... counterattack when dying, it may be difficult to end...especially those galaxies in the Northern Territory..."

Shang He's eyes sank for a while, but finally he reluctantly accepted the progress.

——I have been waiting for decades, not less than ten days...

Before Lin Xuebo left, he suddenly remembered another thing. He stood still at the door and turned around, "Should we let Isidor pass this year's mech competition at the First Military Academy?"

The mecha competition of the First Military Academy will send invitations to the major legions every year, after all, it is the fresh blood of the future legions.

In order to show importance, the commanders of the various armies will even be present in person, but Shang He, the commander of the Seventh Army, also serves as the Marshal of the Alliance. Redundant publicity.

Therefore, in previous years, the Seventh Legion had habitually sent representatives in the past.

but……

Shang He raised his eyebrows, "What's the date?"

Lin Xuebo heard what he meant, "The third day of next month."

Before Shang He could use his brain to call out his schedule, Lin Xuebo had already answered, "You only have a vacation in three years."

"Isn't it just right?" Shang He smiled, "I'll go over."

Lin Xuebo shook his head and sighed, "I hope the psychological quality of this year's students is good enough."

Shang He sneered, "I don't know who it was back then, the light cannons all went towards the pillar..."

Not to be outdone, Lin Xuebo said, "It's not as good as Marshal, who almost rushed directly to the competition stage."

——Marshal Griffin sat under the stage, let alone the students who were still students, even many instructors couldn't hide their excitement.

"..."

"..."

The two exposed each other's scandals for a while, but Admiral Lin lost a little because his skin was not thick enough.He looked at Shang He's smug face, sneered, turned and left.

After Lin Xuebo left, the smile on Shang He's face gradually disappeared... He was silent for a while, pressing his finger on the space button and rubbing it.

After a while, a mecha model appeared in his palm.

If someone is here, they will definitely recognize the style of this model, it is the "first-generation Broken Star"...

Shang He looked at the mecha model that looked a bit bulky now, and slightly bent his eyes——

Today's league is as you'd expect it to be...