Chapter 203: Sixty-eight years later.

Eighteen years later.
"Emergency jump for Unit 4!"
"Not enough energy! I'm locked ..."
The word "Ding" was cut off immediately after the exit, and the last light spot symbolizing the partner in the communication channel went dark, and the mech immediately screamed-
Missile lockout warning!
High-energy particle flow warning!
Mech Energy Red Line Warning-Her backup energy was shot down.
As soon as Lu Guo gritted his teeth, the remaining energy was not enough to support an emergency jump. Three missiles locked her at the same time, and she chased after her. She pushed the speed to the limit. Almost instinctively, her body shook. The stream of high-energy particles melted her last shield, the missile almost rubbed the tail of the aircraft, Lu Guo's mind was blank, and the flashlight flickered. She didn't know which battle she remembered, and suddenly the light flashed. Unloaded half of the fuselage.
As soon as the abandoned part broke away, she was hit by two missiles at the same time, and the debris flew out like a storm. She just hid at the "eye of the typhoon" and was not affected by the explosion. Only less than one-fourth of the mecha remained. Mass, the remaining energy just happens to pass her to the nearest jump point.
The familiar weightlessness came, and the emergency jump was successful!
Lu Guo was surrounded by protective gas, and she breathed subconsciously. However, the breath was not relieved to the end, and she suddenly got dark and was ejected from the simulation cabin.
"What's the matter?" The young girl froze for a while, "I just knew ..."
The screen in front of it re-lit, and played back to her from an outside perspective-the moment she jumped urgently, the "enemy" expected her landing point, accurately cast the jump interference, and cut off the mech and the jump point. The energy between them was linked, and then at the moment when she thought she had successfully escaped and was most relaxed, she was given her deadly fourth missile.
Lu Guo screamed: "Ah! Why!"
A man's unhurried voice sounded in his ears: "Because you escape and panic, you are not willing to make an emergency jump. At first glance, there is not enough energy to lose weight before you can run. In this case, in order to ensure the success of the jump, of course, choose a straight distance The shortest jump point, what's wrong, is it hard to guess where you are? "
Lu Guo: "..."
The hatch over his head opened, and Lu Guo exhaled heavily, crawling out reluctantly. All the students in this group are standing in a row ashamed, waiting for training, Lu Guo glanced at the boy next to him, and whispered, "Is everything right?"
The boy shook his head in pain, his face pale and nervous.
At this time, the sound of military boots sounded, everyone's spine involuntarily stiffened.
This is the Independent Military Academy, an institution directly under the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, which happens to be the final exam week.
There will be additional simulated combat subjects in the final exams for third graders. Each year, senior officers of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force will come down to practice.
It is said that the student with the best luck caught up with General Anakin as a companion. General Anakin spoke like singing and let the water flood the Jinshan Mountain, making the average score of the student in that session unprecedentedly high. Unfortunately, Anakin is the lead of the interstellar anti-drug group. He has been out in the alien galaxy all year round and rarely appears. It is also good to meet General Thomas Young and General Bayer. Thomas Young will give the exam outline in advance, which is very user-friendly. General Bayer and Silver are so famous, but for the unexpected tolerance of teenagers, he will stop until the time of the exam to ensure that most people pass the safety. General Poisson Yang would add a theoretical test before the simulated war, which can disperse the fractional risks, which is both pros and cons-theoretical hard hands are easy to catch blind, practical hands are more welcome to him. General Li Fulan said very little and the penalty was severe. General Turan was more casual. He looked at his mood all the time. When he was in a good mood, he opened his eyes and closed his eyes. If he was in a bad mood, it would be easy to cause a teaching accident.
I am most afraid of meeting General Liu Yuanzhong. This king is the main force of the Silver Ten Guards. He has a lot of operations. As long as he shows up, he must be super-gang.
Therefore, every year, students will forward photos of "General Liu burning incense" before the exam, in an attempt to defend the enemy from the exam room with the power of faith.
This year is the twenty-first mock exam since the establishment of the Independent Military Academy. The students' "refusal of Huang, refusal of gambling and rejection of General Liu" was so moving that General Liu did not come.
The examiner this time was Commander Lin Jingheng himself.
At first I heard that the commander-in-chief was coming to school, the students were all crazy, and they went to tell each other, fancy showing to their relatives and friends.
Unexpectedly, I heard that the commander-in-chief is here to take the exam. The students who are crazy are really crazy, kneeling and crawling back, preparing to make up for the examination fee, preparing to make up for the examination fee, writing a testament and writing a testament, I do n’t know where the plague mixed in this. During the session, all the students won the "Middle Prize".
"Guild culprit" Lu Guo may have been chanted a lot, but he didn't hold it. He sneezed, but he didn't dare to rub his nose in the upright state, so he had to hard.
The stingy footsteps stopped beside her, and no one dared to squint.
"Three minutes and five seconds, all died," Lin Jingheng's eyes didn't stop on Lu Guo, he glanced at the group of quails lightly, and asked the assistant teacher next to him, "Do you think it makes sense to pass?"
The teaching assistant had a hard smile.
Three minutes and five seconds is the longest record so far, and one group is said to have been burned out in less than a minute.
The supplementary exams are for the news. The teaching assistants dare not to say a word, and are prepared to contact the principal for a while to personally talk to the commander.
"Have a break." Lin Jingheng flipped through the logbook in his personal terminal.
"Here!"
"It's all in third grade. The mental strength fluctuated by more than 10% during the practical exercises. Your teacher didn't tell you. Do you have to remove the spring in your brain before the exam?"
"Number two."
"To ... to."
"Your arsenal was not hit. It was just swept away. From overheating to explosion, there should be a five-second warning in the middle. Why not uninstall it in time? Would you like me to give you a hard and simple life? Award? Number three ... "
No. 3 is the male student who has been stubborn. Just after being named, the spirit of this gentleman has stretched to the limit, fluttered straight and passed out.
Lin Jingheng stepped over him without expression: "Pull the medical cabin away, please, wipe the floor by the way."
Delaying each student's spirit again, he stopped in front of Lu Guo: "Sixteenth."
Lu Guolizheng: "Here."
Lin Jingheng glanced at her: "What is this course called?"
"Report,‘ space mech combat operations ’.

"Well," Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow lightly. "Yes, I thought it was called 'One Hundred Starry Short Stories'. You have a weak foundation, and your operating consciousness is about the same. As soon as you are under siege, you will have no head and fly around like a fly." Run, why not learn what you should learn solidly, and go for the extreme operations of those classic battle examples? Climbing is not easy, you just want a marathon. The fastest thing to die on the battlefield is not the waste that cannot be spread out by the spiritual net, but You like to be clever. "
Lu Guo looked at him secretly, facing his cold gray eyes, and pulled his eyelids aggrievedly.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The long novel was ridiculous.
After the end of the nightmare-like final exam, the third grade students took the laxatives collectively, supporting each other to climb out of the simulation center.
"When did you die?"
"One and a half minutes, the spirit was stunned online. How about you?"
"... just off the court, maybe you haven't connected to Spirit Net?"
"I lingered for two minutes."
"You're better than me. I didn't pant. I sighed when I went in. I popped out before I finished."
"Yes, how much did you pass last year?"
There was silence.
Lu Guo said weakly, "It seems to be twenty-five minutes."
Students opened their own online stores and searched for cheap caskets.
Lu Guo: "... but the last one I came out and saw the headmaster running with sweat. Maybe he came to ask for help under the knife."
The principal's mailbox was exploded on this day. According to incomplete statistics, the principal received a total of more than 500 pennants, which were uniformly customized, and wrote "Rejuvenate with great skill and save my life".
You can leave school after taking the test. Lu Guo does n’t have much luggage to take home. The robot packs her and a backpack is installed. She hurriedly checked it, changed her school uniform and put on casual clothes. Hurry and run outside.
"Lu Guo,‘ guillotine ’at night, can I go?

Lu Guo put his hands to his mouth: "My dad is picking me up!"
There was a disappointed sigh around, she laughed, whistled at the person who was looking at her secretly, jumped down the stone steps, and a short scroll rolled up and down.
A low-key private car was parked in front of the school. A tall man with flax hair took her bag and patted her on the head. Every time he came to pick up Lu Guo, over time, everyone thought he was It's Lu Guo's father, who is a very temperamental man, and she can see that she has a good family-and that her blond hair is not easy to inherit.
"Zhanlu!"
The "man" with linen hair pulled her door: "Sir is waiting for you inside."
Looking at Lu Guo's probe, he really had the gentleman who had stunned the student, so he climbed into the car with his hands and feet like a child.
"father!"
Lin Jingheng was reviewing something, and said "um" without looking up.
Lu Guo was not afraid of him at all. He took the car door and crawled towards him, complaining: "Dad, you are so fierce."
"Which of my words is not an objective fact ... how old are you for me!"
Lu Guo hippie monkey with a smile on his shoulder, took off his arm, and kissed his mouth with a big mouthful.
Lin Jingheng frowned and wiped off the saliva on his face, keeping serious: "Is it like that? I was in the army when I was as old as you."
Lu Guo shook his head indifferently: "Then when you were as big as me, was I cute?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"Students of the Self-Defense Forces' colleges are treated as reserve soldiers while they are in school.
"I don't," Lu Guo said with a small tail. "I'm not in school now, and I'm not wearing a uniform. I'm not a soldier for the time being."
Lin Jingheng made her laugh quickly: "What are you then?"
Lu Guo smells shamelessly: "I'm a baby."
The little baby was heartless and heartless, turning his head and forgetting the psychological trauma left during the exam. He had been returning to the star city of Galaxy from the gate of the independent military academy. Mouth, I feel that this little cub really wins the true story of his father ... another father.
Lu Bixing always hopes that there is a girl with gray eyes. It doesn't have to be too beautiful. She will bring the unique calmness of the Lin family, but don't have so many subtle and heavy things. In this way, take care of her and protect her to grow up safely and happily. Can slightly make up for Lin Jingheng's regret.
Unexpectedly, the gray-eyed girl was a monkey.
The monkey perfectly inherited Lu Bixing's curiosity and Lin Jingheng's destructive power. He was even more blue in shamelessness. He was a "hero" who dared to climb up his pants legs while commanding a black face, while crawling sideways.
"Come back!" Lu Guo kicked his shoes into the door, and whispered, "Old-Lu-your dear little baby is back, have you missed me!"
In the corner of the living room, a teenager sitting at the piano glanced at her, picking up a string of notes.
"Oh." Lu Guo pouted his lips, "I see, Xiao Jie."
After that, I picked up kick shoes and set them up properly.
The boy's eyes bent slightly, and he pressed a few more times on the piano.
Lu Guo waved his hand: "Can you please? Dad will end the game in person, but the school should not let us collectively fail."
The piano sound under the boy's hand was a little lively.
Lu Guo gave a meal, then jumped up and pounced: "You're fat!"
They both played the piano and spoke one by one, not in a single language, but they communicated without any obstacles.
Lu Bixing came downstairs strangely, took Lin Jingheng's coat that came in later, and said wonderingly, "Strange, it was all I raised. Why didn't I practice this peculiar function of listening and discerning?"
The teenager saw Lin Jingheng and pressed Lu Guo's face on the keyboard. Then he stood up and greeted him with a word of gold: "Dad."
The boy's name is Lin Ran. The artificially bred twins raised with Lu Guo have no brothers, sisters, or siblings. Whoever asks for others will recognize him as the boss. Lu Guo usually refers to his mood when he feels good. He is called "beautiful man" when he is in a good mood.
Lin Ran has always called her a "bomb."
From an early age, Lu Guo, who liked to drive a full-fledged children's mech, chose the independent military academy. However, Lin Ran unexpectedly took the artistic route. He just emerged in the classical music scene and entered a well-known interstellar band as a pianist , Following the orchestra's full world tour, accidentally met Lu Xin's wish that year.
To Lu Bixing's regret, none of the two children entered Xinghai College. However, Lin Ran's orchestra arrived at the first stop of the eighth galaxy, and was selected in the Starry Auditorium of Xinghai College. President Lu left a few VIP tickets for himself in advance.
"Guoguo, don't move his hair, just make the shape, just to wait for you to leave early." Lu Bixing said, "Xiao Ran, quickly change clothes, let Zhan Lu first send you back to the band waiting area, As soon as I got home, I was reluctant to think about it. I had to take a starship. "
The soldiers sent Lin Ran away chaotically and packed up again. They finally arrived at Xinghai College before the evening.
Xinghai College is located on a man-made space station near Beijing's β star. The entire space station is all school, so there is no so-called "gate". The starship can be overlooked to the dome auditorium without landing. The lights are prominently visible.
Xinghai College is on vacation, and the students are not there. Classical music enthusiasts and artisans from all over the place flock to it. The starship receiving and dispatching station is extremely busy, and it does not quiet down until the performance is about to start.
The lights went out, and Lu Bixing's most proud starry sky dome shone brightly and fell on the stage in the center.
Music emerged from countless channels, instantly condensing time and space within the five lines, raging.
To the midfield, the music paused, and the audience applauded.
Lin Jingheng has excellent eyesight. He can see the teenager by the piano at a glance. Lin Ran is very conspicuous. When standing up to pay tribute to the audience, the shadow is dragged down by a beam of light from the stage, which is very artistic. Composition. Lin Jingheng suddenly walked away to God, but did not expect that the word "composition" would flash in his mind one day.
When he was young, he often traveled alone in the silent interstellar space, occasionally turning off the gravity system, and when people floated in the mech, the spirit extended out of the spiritual net. At that time, he thought he was destined to be buried alone in the endless universe. Who would have thought that one day he would put on a very unsuitable dress to accompany his family and quietly listen to a classical concert that he couldn't understand?
Classical music and Lin Jingheng ...
He smiled inexplicably in the unattended darkness.
Just then, his shoulders sank. Lin Jingheng tilted his head and found that Lu Guo had fallen asleep on his shoulders—it ’s strange to say that Lu Guo ’s
sound
who can talk to Lin Ran with the sound of the piano is completely music blind, as long as it is not Lin who plays the piano Of course, for her, no matter how tall the music is, like bird singing, she can't appreciate it at all, she only listens to those wild wild mouth saliva songs.
"There is no art cell." Lin Jingheng sighed, relaxed his shoulders, and brought her slightly closer to make her more comfortable.
On the stage, a new movement started, like a fine wind, first rolling over the rocks, whispering with the vegetation along the way, and suddenly rushing into the clouds again, letting the waves form the skeleton—
On the dark and quiet seat, Lu Guo's drool drew a map on the commander's shoulder, and Lu Bixing drew her hair in a poor manner, and Lin Jingheng gently pinched his wrist.
At the entrance of the auditorium, the statue of the old man stood more than forty meters, looking up at the starry sky. The stone below his feet was engraved with a speech written by the statue before his death:
"What is more precious than money is knowledge, what is more precious than knowledge is endless curiosity, and what is more precious than curiosity is the starry sky above us."

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