glory [rebirth]

The man looked at the stunned young man in front of him, and asked puzzledly, "Lin En?"

Mu Qingtong's eyes never moved away from his face, the same eyebrows and eyes shocked him to the point of being speechless - he still looks handsome and handsome, his voice is low and magnetic, and the corners of his mouth are slightly turned up, making him look very kind .

It's just that the person in front of him is wearing a military uniform, and Lin En has no military membership.

Seeing that Mu Qingtong was silent, the man with the rank of lieutenant stepped forward, held the same notice in his hand, stretched out his other hand and said, "Hi, I'm Lyle, the 16th Class A freshman , majoring in combat command."

Mu Qingtong suddenly came back to his senses, looked straight into Lyle's eyes and shook hands with him, his sluggish expression disappeared, and he replied with a little embarrassment: "Hello, I am also a freshman in Class A, my name is Mu Qingtong. Repair military intelligence."

He wanted to see traces of familiarity in the eyes of the other party, but failed.

He is not Lynn.

Lynn's name was inscribed on the stone wall of the NSA's lobby two years ago during the cyber takedown.

That person is his own mentor. Since he graduated from high school, he has led him into the Tao, guided him step by step, and cultivated him step by step until he can stand on his own.

So much so that in this long process, he inevitably had other feelings for Lynn.

But Lin En always refused to respond because of the age gap between the two and the rigid rules of the organization.Until Lynn died, they were just ordinary subordinates.

The feeling that the brain was going to explode came again. Why is there someone who looks exactly like Lynn here?Does he know himself or not, does he play a role in this enrollment, and what is the connection between these two worlds?

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down.

Mu Qingtong's face turned pale, Lyle saw that something was wrong with him, and touched his forehead with the back of his hand: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Mu Qingtong took a step back subconsciously, and said, "No, no, no, you look a lot like a friend of mine, and I mistook the person just now."

"Really? I thought you knew me." Lyle looked very talkative. He was nearly a head taller than Mu Qingtong and one size bigger, which made people feel safe. "Is his name Lynn?" ?”

"Yeah." Mu Qingtong walked to the door of the office with the notice and continued, "I'm really sorry."

"It's okay." Lyle looked at Mu Qingtong carefully. The latter had fair skin, soft outline, about [-], and a thin body, which seemed out of place in this school.

Entering Class A with such physical fitness, or is it an extremely rare intelligence student?The seemingly weak Mu Qingtong aroused his great curiosity, and at the same time, he also had a little affection.

"I'll go to register first." Mu Qingtong was concentrating on taking out the things needed for registration out of his backpack, and didn't notice the eyes on Lyle.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Lyle glanced into Mu Qingtong's backpack and found that it was full of colorful packaging bags. He asked suspiciously, "What did you put in it?"

"Huh?" Mu Qingtong smiled embarrassedly, and took out a little white rabbit milk candy for him.

Lyle took the candy, and was a little surprised: "I ate this candy when I was a child, but I still have it now? Where did you buy it?"

"On the street." Mu Qingtong didn't say much, turned around and went to the office with the paperwork.

Since the number of students in class A was too small, the admission procedures were done very quickly, and the dormitory was also allocated.

"I'm in B104, how about you?" Lyle asked. There were only the two freshmen on the third floor until the procedures were completed, so it was very difficult to find a classmate, and the two got closer because of this.

"B327, why is it so far away?" Mu Qingtong asked strangely, "Shouldn't the freshmen be on the same floor? Besides, we are still in the same class."

"Isn't the second floor on the third floor?" Lyle said.

Mu Qingtong was puzzled and asked, "Sophomore?"

"I don't know either, let's go get the things first, let's have dinner together later. I have a comrade here, a sophomore in Class A, who lives on the third floor, and you can ask him when the time comes." Lyle said.

"What comrade?"

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that I was admitted from the active-duty army. Some of our regiment are in class A, and I have a good relationship with the sophomore."

Mu Qingtong: "Your army is very powerful."

Lyle proudly said: "That is!"

Mu Qingtong raised his hand, wanting to punch him on the shoulder in a friendly way, but it wavered in the air, and finally retracted it, embarrassingly grabbing his own hair instead.

He knew that Lyle was not Lynn, and the two had very different personalities, Lynn was restrained and Lyle was unrestrained.

Eight years of relationship made him unforgettable, and Lynn left a deep imprint in his heart. He even used his alias for business affairs.

Mu Qingtong clearly remembered the scene before Lin En's death. In that dilapidated building, they shot at the enemy back to back. Every gesture, including the piece of shrapnel stuck in his chest, the national flag covering his body and the mourning music played...

But he couldn't calmly face a person who looked so much like Lynn.

Just as they were about to leave, the black-haired student standing in the middle of the corridor, who had been fiddling with the bracelet, suddenly started walking towards them, and Mu Qingtong subconsciously moved to the side.

The moment that person passed by Mu Qingtong's side, Mu Qingtong looked up at him, but unexpectedly bumped into the other person's sight.

Mu Qingtong stared at him blankly, the man kept walking, and suddenly glared at him.Even though that look was not fierce, it still frightened Mu Qingtong.

What does it mean?Just now he was dismissed out of nowhere on the playground for no reason, and he was blindsided when he came to sign up?

Mu Qingtong felt a little angry.

"What are you thinking?" Lyle kept paying attention to the front. Seeing that Mu Qingtong hadn't spoken for a long time, he looked back and happened to see him in a daze.

"It's nothing." Mu Qingtong came back to his senses and said calmly, "Let's hurry up, we have to go for a medical examination in the afternoon."

Lyle didn't stop talking, and after taking two steps, he asked, "Is that Lin... Lynn?"

"Yes," Mu Qingtong said generously, "Actually...in fact, he was my mentor, and passed away due to an accident."

Lyle froze for a moment when he heard this sentence, and suddenly realized Mu Qingtong's gaffe, he opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated for a few times, and finally only comforted: "Congratulations."

Mu Qingtong smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's been a long time, life and death are life and death. It's just that I suddenly saw you and remembered some things from the past."

The two walked very fast, and they received the military uniform and bedding in a short while. These items add up to a lot of weight. Lyle offered to help Mu Qingtong, but was flatly rejected.

After arriving at the dormitory area, Lyle proposed to gather at the door at twelve o'clock, and the two separated to find dormitories.

There were few people walking around in the dormitory building, and even the cleaning staff didn't see it, so it looked empty.

It's really not the time to sign up.Mu Qingtong said in his heart, in the conversation with Lyle just now, he learned that the registration time of Class A is three days earlier than that of ordinary classes. privilege.

The decoration of the dormitory building is consistent with the solemn and serious style of the military academy. The corridors are clean, there is no dust to be seen, and the ground can even faintly reflect people's shadows.

B327 is located at the end of the corridor, and Mu Qingtong quickly found the place.

For the convenience of management, the names of the students in the dormitory will be posted on the door of each dormitory, and someone has already lived in his room.

Lucien Chiang.

Lu Sien...will he be a freshman?Mu Qingtong looked at the name and thought. The surname Chiang seems to be of Chinese origin, Jiang or Jiang?

No, I almost forgot, there is only the United Empire here, no Chinese.Mu Qingtong secretly shook his head.

Then he posted his name under Lu Sien.

Qingtong Mu.

After opening the door, the dormitory was empty, and his roommate was not there, but his personal belongings were placed in an orderly manner, and the bookshelves were already filled with books, and there were two sets of military uniforms hanging on the balcony, obviously not the style of freshmen.

Mix old and new students?

Mu Qingtong walked to his bed, wiped the bed board with his hands, and found that there was no dust at all. Although he was a little puzzled, he still put the mattress and schoolbag on it.

The decoration of the two-person dormitory is not much different from the outside, and it is also based on simplicity.

The two beds are located in two corners of the room, with bookcases and desks standing on both sides. The wardrobe and bookcases are pasted together, and the balcony is connected to the bathroom and washbasin.

Mu Qingtong looked around after putting away her schoolbag and clothes, and found that Lu Sien's bed sheet was not wrinkled at all, and his shoes were arranged in a row at the bottom of the bed.

The bookcases are filled with his textbooks, most of them are about command, there are also individual soldiers, mechanics, and a few scattered psychology books.Mu Qingtong took a few glances, and found that the few books on the table were already frayed, and there were three black signature pens in the pen container, all of the same model, and there was no other debris on the table.

Mu Qingtong also wanted to take this opportunity to look at other things, so as to have a general understanding of his roommate, but it was almost twelve o'clock, and he had to give up this idea for the time being, and went downstairs to reconcile with Lyle.

Lyle's comrade-in-arms is Damian, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, who also has a burly body similar to Lyle's.

Mu Qingtong quietly rolled his eyes. The Anbar Empire has no geographical restrictions, and intermarriage is common in various places. As a result, the offspring are almost all mixed blood from various regions, and purebred people are rare, especially purebred Asians like Mu Qingtong who are at a disadvantage in stature.

There are four canteens in the school, and Damian took them to the nearest one.When signing up, Mu Qingtong received a meal card, and the school provided a monthly food subsidy of 500 yuan, which Mu Qingtong couldn't ask for more.

Everything in the cafeteria is self-service, and Mu Qingtong quickly chose to sit with the other two.

"Damian, do freshmen and old students live together?" Mu Qingtong asked casually after taking a bite of fried rice.

Damian was drinking Coke, and the straw was bitten to pieces by him. After hearing this, he frowned, shook his head and said, "No, new students and old students seldom mix. Aren't your class on the first floor of Building B? Why do you ask this?"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Lyle: "..."

Damian asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Mu Qingtong: "I'm on the third floor."

Damian: "..."

Damian: "Isn't the third floor where our class lives?"

Mu Qingtong lowered his head, poked the rice grains with a spoon, then took a sip of water, shaking his head to express his ignorance.

Damian was silent for a while, then poked Mu Qingtong's arm with his elbow, and asked him, "Which room are you on the third floor?"

Mu Qingtong: "327, my roommate's name is Lu Sien."

Damian: "..."

Damian: "Fuck..."

Mu Qingtong: "???"

Lyle asked, "What's wrong?"

Damian didn't even eat the noodles. He looked at Mu Qingtong with wide eyes, and asked in surprise, "Who are you offending? Why are you in the same dormitory with him? Do you want to live with him?"