They said I'm not an alpha

"Where will Yu Feng go?"

You Situ returned to class one, and was still sitting in the last row, at the same table as Yuan Yunlang.

Nearly half of the people in the first class graduated early, leaving many seats vacant, but You Situ still couldn't bear to part with the little graffiti on his desk, and continued to squeeze together with Yuan Yunlang.

"Now that information verification is so convenient, if he wants to go out, he will definitely leave traces."

"But it's been a week now and there's no news, is there?"

What they can be sure of now is that Yu Feng is not as simple as he seems at all.

After Yu Feng disappeared, nearly 1000 million liquid assets suddenly appeared in his mother's bank account.

After further investigation, it was found that there were three more real estate properties located in the top parts of the empire under his mother's name for no reason, and the total value of the real estate properties exceeded 5000 million.

These real estates were transferred to his mother's name half a year ago. Before that, they had been in Yu Feng's name, and the purchase records were also drawn to the bank card in Yu Feng's name.

Where did he, a young man in his early twenties, get so much money?

Yu Feng's disappearance was classified as a civil case, and the circumstances of the case were quite special. The police intervened to check the flow of Yu Feng's bank, and followed the person's various account numbers.

At a young age, I have a lot of stock, futures, and electronic currency accounts in my hand, and I need to use more than a dozen terminals in parallel.

This is just the account information reserved by his own ip address. Although there are other accounts that are not under his name, but the actual control is in his account, the police have no authority to continue to investigate.

It turned out that when the military department wanted to hand over the condolence money that Yu Feng's father sacrificed to their family, Yu Feng had already accepted it.

360 million, he divided ten shares into different accounts.

It is definitely a lie to say that there is no talent, and this young man is indeed courageous, relying on this 360 million plus leverage, it took a few years to double it by [-].

Why didn't he take out the money when Yu Feng's family was in trouble?

Because his mother wouldn't believe that it was earned by his child by himself, and if he asked further, it would be discovered that Yu Feng took his father's condolence money.

His family is not so difficult that they need debt loans.

"This is a kid who can accomplish great things." An old policeman commented on the missing Yu Feng.

"He studies very well, and he is willing to serve the country, join the mecha department, and defend the country." A teacher who taught him commented this way.

"He is very smart. He doesn't need to study much in theory courses to get in the top of the exam. If he has better physical fitness, he can surpass Uriah and Fleet." His classmates commented this way.

"Why didn't he tell me sooner?"

"If he had told me earlier, I wouldn't have done it!"

"How could I not believe him? I will believe him when he says it! I'm his mother!"

When seeing Yu Feng's mother again, the middle-aged woman looked ten years younger or ten years older.

She learned how to dress herself up. She applied a thick foundation to cover her drooping bags under the eyes. The corners of her mouth had been squeezed out of two grooves after talking for a long time, and the powder was stuck.

She is still like a slippery CD speaker, repeating those few words over and over again, but the content of the repetition has changed slightly.

This was obviously a premeditated "disappearance", and everyone was lamenting Yu Feng, the financial tycoon hidden in the first class.His mother would change her outfit every day and tirelessly confide in others about her pain of losing her child.

Yu Feng was "willful", and no one knew where he was in the world, or he was grateful for his departure, or sad about his past.

Yu Feng can still use money and wealth recognized by the world to make adults "bow their heads and compromise", but what else?

Kids are smart.

The world of adults they understand is the world of "equivalent exchange".

At the beginning, it was crying, and only after crying could milk be eaten; later, it was yelling, and the noise would attract the attention of adults; and then the child learned to speak, and at first the adults would think that the child's talking was very novel, and they would use toys and words to tease them Say more.

But as the children grow up, the ignorant words of the children are regarded as burdens and troubles.

When the children find that the "chips" in their hands have failed one after another, and the adults repeat the "suffocating" words over and over again, the children want the adults to hear their voices, and the rest of the hands How many chips are there?

Kids are much smarter than adults think.

Perhaps it is because they know that "life is precious", that's why they choose to "throw into the river" when they can't communicate, and choose to use the bargaining chip called "life" in exchange for the attention of adults.

"Tomorrow is a day off, are you going to practice mecha?"

Zhang Xiao walked around behind You Situ and shook his chair.

"I haven't finished my homework yet."

"After finishing writing tonight, I'm going to practice mecha tomorrow, Yuan Yunlang, are you going?"

"go."

Zhang Xiao continued to ask You Situ: "You see, all the top scholars have gone, why don't you go? Are you really afraid that you won't be able to keep up?"

Justu lazily said, "It's as if I can keep up with you when I go."

He stuffed the things on the table into his schoolbag with his arms.

With one shoulder on his back, he walked out: "Let's meet at the flight platform at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Just before he took two steps, Justu was caught by their homeroom teacher.

"Justu, come to my office."

Justu scratched his head and followed.

Teacher Shang Yi always looks serious, and You Situ has never seen him without frowning.

"I saw your results in the last monthly exam."

Justu was waiting to be scolded, but Shang Yi did not expect to continue: "The exam is very good."

"But you have to keep trying."

"Teacher, I will continue to work hard!" Justu said seriously.

Shang Yi nodded: "I called you this time to ask about your future plans." He took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Youstu.

"This is the volunteer form that will be distributed in the class tomorrow. Because your situation is quite special, I will let you take a look and think about it first."

Justu knew what Shang Yi meant by "special circumstances", because he was the only orphan in the class.

"Teacher, I will go directly to the mecha department. If I need to go to the battlefield, I will go directly. Anyway, I have nothing to worry about, and I have no worries about going to the battlefield."

Justu replied without thinking.

"You don't have to answer so quickly." Shang Yi got up and patted him on the back. "There are still many positions in the military department to choose from, such as mech mechanic, researcher, marshal's adjutant, etc."

Justu waved his hand: "Don't, I'm self-aware, those who need brains don't look for me, I really can't."

"But that marshal's adjutant sounds pretty cool."

Shang Yi: "Our mecha class trains all future elite backbones of the military department. The new marshal may be your classmate."

"It will be a good job to be the adjutant of the Marshal at that time."

In fact, Justu wanted to ask if being a marshal was such a simple matter, but he felt that he knew too little about it, so he didn't have the nerve to ask.

He knew that the old marshal was not in good health, and this time there was something wrong with Zongyuan, and it was a bit difficult for the old marshal to go to the front line.

But he really didn't expect the marshal to change so soon.

Justu took the volunteer form and left the office.

Shang Yi looked at the dark clouds outside the window and sighed: "The empire is about to change."

"This time the academy scores are adjusted, and the scores for mech operations have been raised a lot."

"I know the college bully, I will definitely practice hard tomorrow." Justu was solving a math problem with a pen in his mouth.

Since the last monthly exam, he has regained his confidence, and he is not sleepy when doing the questions.

"I don't know how to do this question, so please help me." You Situ moved to Yuan Yunlang's side and asked him with the booklet.

Yuan Junlang was reading a book about the internal structure of mechs, and he was the type who would feel dizzy just by looking at it.

Yuan Yunlang never used "speaking" to give him lectures, but wrote down all the steps for him, with notes next to it.

This method is very useful to Justu, because he can take it out and read it again anytime he forgets.

"So that's it! I understand!" Justu continued to ponder with his pen in his mouth.

In fact, this person is not stupid, but his concentration is too poor, and he is distracted by other things while doing the problems.

"By the way, I haven't asked you in class for so long, what's your mental strength level?"

"S."

"Fuck!??" Justu jumped up.

"Isn't it easy for you to operate the mecha!"

Yuan Yunlang glanced at him: "I got an S grade in the first test, and I have never experienced the difficulty level of a low-level mental power test."

Everyone has mental power, and the level of mental power increases sequentially from D-level to S-level. At present, the highest level of spiritual power that can be measured in the whole interstellar is double S level.

The higher the level of mental power, the easier it is to link with the mech, and the smoother the operation.

In the eyes of You Situ, who was once a B-level mental power and finally rose to A-level mental power, S-level mental power is born to be a machine armor.

"Then have you tried full mental power operation?"

"not yet."

"How much can the highest proportion of spiritual power be?"

"95%"

"Brilliant."

Justu is poor at words, he can use these two words to describe the highest proportion of mental power he can link to now is only 20%.

"If the mental power is not high, it can be operated manually."

"Hey, that's not enough." Justu looked up at the sky, "It's like trying to catch up with other people's talent, it's too difficult."

"It's not difficult."

"You are standing and talking without pain in your back. Your mental power is already at S-level. How can you know how much effort our A-level mental power has to put in to achieve your operational accuracy."

When Justu said this, he was already a little upset.

"Just practice more...."

"Come on, top student, it's not practical for you to say that."

You Situ knows that this is a common idiom used by many top students. It is obviously his own talent, but he also wants to create "this is the result of my hard work" to others, and then use "you practice and practice, and you work harder" to comfort others.

Hard work is important, but in many cases, hard work is a drop in the bucket in front of talent.

"I can tell you how to practice."

Yuan Junlang took out the paper and pen, wrote and drew on it, and after a while, a form was made.

"You can try this training form."

You Situ also saw a line of small words on the top, "It is recommended to try it for a week, and if there are obvious effects, you can continue."

Justu saw Yuan Yunlang's serious expression, and realized it belatedly, so what this person said was really thinking for him?Isn't it the "hypocrisy" of those top students?

And when you think about it, this is indeed the case. If the mecha operation is not mentally strong enough, you can only increase the proportion of manual operations. Isn't that just practice?

He didn't know what to say.

"Go to JP-412 tomorrow and I'll treat you to dinner. The cafeteria there is famous for its delicious food."

"go?"

"go"