Chapter

At dawn, his brain, which was somewhat chaotic, suddenly became so clear that he could no longer wake up. Fu Luo put away his phone and walked slowly in the room unconsciously.

Her steps were extremely light, like a cat who was carefully considering something.

Her parents desperately wanted to keep her on earth. Colonel Yang invited her to the Second Department, and the school sent a notice of grassroots recruitment...

Part Two...

The Second Space Command is the core of the entire space force. Unlike the special forwards who are ready to fight for their lives anytime and anywhere, this is an absolute elite force with the strongest equipment, the most cutting-edge weapons and equipment, and the most streamlined personnel.

It is said that more than 70% of the senior generals on the fortress came from the Second Division.

In peacetime, countless privileged classes wanted to stuff their children into. Even Fu Luo was first assigned to the second department as a chores-based service, which was due to her excellent grades and Wang Yizheng.

And in this special period, Yang Ning's invitation was definitely not for her to be an orderly soldier.

Fu Luo slowly sat down in front of the desk, turned on the desk lamp, sat for a while, and according to his memory, he drew a "c-stand sight" on a piece of white paper.

Her practical teacher of near-Earth mecha said that the beauty of the C-level sight cannot be described, just like the Fibonacci sequence to mathematicians and the equation of energy to physicists... For every near-Earth mecha expert, the C-level sight must be like a first love.

It only has two vertical and parallel lines. It is not so much a scope, but rather a coordinate. All shooting angles are included in this exquisite and freehand coordinate, and it seems to have nothing, but it seems to be all-encompassing.

Fu Luo's eyes turned dim.

She doesn't have this technique when shooting in C-speed.

"I'm not a C-level person."

Fu Luo's brain became cold and he thought quietly that Ye Wenlin was "C level" and Yang Ning was "C level", but she was not.

Ye Wenlin has always been the benchmark set by Fu Luo for herself. She feels that many times the self-righteousness of some people is because they have never seen a real genius, and she thinks she is a little luckier than others - because of Ye Wenlin's existence, she reminds her every moment that she is just an ordinary person in "a-level".

Even if her grades seem to be a little higher than others in school, it only means that she is an ordinary person who is willing to work harder than others.

"What can I do?"

In the late night, the young warrior asked himself.

Fu Luo wrote on paper five items: "political sensitivity", "strategic analysis ability", "on-site command ability", "technical level", and "military theoretical ability".

Then she paused slightly and made a fork after each word.

Compared with Yang Ning, she has no political sensitivity and cannot even recognize the people of the Supreme Command Committee of the Space Force in her country.

On the spot... She only listens to people's command on the spot, and her shallow experience is not enough to support her in any "strategic" analysis. Her "technical level" is the rookie level, and her "military theoretical ability" is just a talkative. What can she do even if she goes to the second part of the department? What role can she play?

Fu Luo took out his cell phone again and stared at the recruitment message lying quietly on his cell phone.

Three minutes later, she resolutely put down her pen and quickly entered her identity information and her enlistment volunteers - the attack ship's grassroots targeting artillery.

Then she saw the message sending receipt and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back on her twenty-three years of life, this is the second major decision she made.

Unfortunately, this time it was not as easy as the first time. Wang Yizheng came early the next morning.

Behind him is Wang Ergou, who is always so annoying.

Although Wang Yizheng often has an uneven appearance, he rarely has such a miserable time.

A circle of fine stubble grew on his chin, and thick dark circles were hanging on his face. He seemed to have not closed his eyes for several days, exuding a strong smell of a homeless man.

"Fu Luo," Wang Yi was sitting down, Bao Longtu had a dark face like a sitting hall, and said seriously, "Come here."

Wang Yizheng also knew that he was not close to four or six, and was a not very qualified father to his children, so he was always more indulgent to his children and was not majestic enough. He rarely called Fu Luo's name with name and surname.

Fu Luo felt nervous.

Wang Yizheng's face looked ugly. In front of Fu Xiaoxin, he took out his cell phone: "A while ago, your mother asked me to install a signal interceptor at home. I thought she was a little unreasonable at first, but in the end I installed it for her. The control terminal was connected to my phone and it had never been turned on. Until yesterday, I heard your mother talk about the ground service..."

"You suddenly figured it out and decided to monitor me?" When facing Wang Yizheng, Fu Luo was far from as careful as he was dealing with Xiao Xin, and her tone was even a little sharp.

Fu Xiaoxin had already rushed over and snatched Wang Yizheng's mobile phone and looked through the information records of the control terminal.

The sound of a needle falling to the ground was heard in the room. Fu Luo looked expressionless and swept over Wang Yizheng with a blank expression. Fortunately, Wang Ergou was afraid that others would not be able to see it, and Fu Xiaoxin was gasping for breath.

"Fu Luo!"

"I have nothing to say." Fu Luo sat there, his spine as stiff as a coffin board, and he was strangling his neck and broke into a broken can and decided to revolt at home.

Fu Xiaoxin was almost beaten by her, her chest was slumped a few times, and she pointed at Fu Luo for a long time, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

"I will go to school to participate in the on-site assessment today."

Fu Xiaoxin screamed: "You dare!"

Fu Luo looked at her and didn't say anything, but told Fu Xiaoxin with a firm look and an expression of inactivity that she couldn't get into the air-conditioning state - she was really brave.

Wang Yi coughed lightly, breaking the tension between mother and daughter, slightly eased his expression, and attempted to negotiate with Fu Luo.

He said warmly: "You should not make a decision so quickly in this life, at least you must obey..."

Fu Luo interrupted him without hesitation: "I don't need the behavioral norms of middle school students."

Wang Yacheng leaned against the sofa, shaking his legs uneducatedly: "Let her go, let her commit suicide."

Fu Luohei turned his deep eyes to him, causing Wang Yacheng, who bullied the weak and feared the strong, to shut up instantly.

"Please keep your son," Fu Luo said expressionlessly, "Don't force me to teach him a lesson in front of you."

Wang Yizheng: “…”

Fu Xiaoxin was like a firecracker that was lit: "I've been against you! I've been against you, I absolutely won't allow it!"

Fu Luo instantly seemed to possess Yang Ning and announced dryly: "I don't need to allow anyone to let me do what I decide."

"Okay, okay, I have something to say." Wang Yi was holding Fu Xiaoxin and turned to Fu Luo and Ximian, "We can discuss this matter again. Dad also understands your yearning for space, because it was the same when I was young, but there are many ways to touch space, such as..."

Fu Luo: "Didn't you see that I have even chosen a position?"

Fu Xiaoxin was furious next to her: "Look at her! Look at her stubborn donkey!"

Wang Yacheng: "Hahaha, who said I am not a thing? I think she is not a thing than me."

On one side is his ex-wife who ran away, and on the other side is his stubborn daughter. Next to him is a son who is afraid that the world will not be busy with fire and gongs. Wang Yizheng's head has turned into two big ones.

This missile expert who is not a worldly missile expert feels for the first time that it is so difficult for a man to live, govern the country and pacify the world.

"Okay!" Wang Yizheng finally shouted unbearably.

Unfortunately, I lacked aura and could not calm the scene.

Fu Xiaoxin was furious: "Dare you yell at me?"

Wang Yacheng sneered: "I'm asking you to provoke you again?"

Fu Luo looked at him with a look of contempt.

Wang Yizheng: “…”

This is really impossible to live this life.

The man who was fed up with the splint anger suddenly stood up and decided to give them some color.

He walked straight to the corner of the wall and tore off a whole wallpaper, which immediately showed a huge control panel of the house safety system.

The iris confirmed that the house's security system was started.

Mechanical sound notification audience: "The security system designer's authority is activated."

Fu Xiaoxin was stunned - she almost forgot that the security system of this residence was made by Wang Yizheng. After so many years, she never thought of updating or replacing it.

Wang Yacheng sneered: "I actually have the designer authority for the security system of the ex-wife at home. Who would have no tricks..."

The second half of the sentence was swept by Fu Luo's murderous eye knife, and his voice was choked.

With just a few loud noises, three layers of anti-theft security locks were left on the blinds and doors, all places where humans could enter and exit. In the blink of an eye, the whole home became a prison, and then all network signals were blocked.

Now let alone the civilian signals transferred through agents, they can't even get military signals.

Fu Luo hugged his hands in front of his chest, and all his rebelliousness that had been suppressed for more than 20 years broke out, making her look worse than Wang Ergou: "Do you think locking me up will work?"

Wang Yi was looking helplessly at Fu Luo who was tense.

"Closing you is to let you reflect carefully, clear your mind, and see what is inside!" Fu Xiaoxin said sternly.

Fu Luo ignored her and glanced at her gently. She said: "The Residential Safety System Law stipulates that the first priority of the residential safety system is the safety of life and property. If the house catches fire and the system detects the living organisms inside, it will be unlocked automatically, right?"

Fu Xiaoxin was simply shocked. She felt that she was almost disagreeing with Fu Luo. She sat on the sofa with a calm face expressionless face, claiming that she wanted to set fire to her dead girl was simply obsessed with it!

For her ridiculous goal, she also wants to kill God, and the Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Chapter completed!