Chu De stayed in the old base for a long time, and then waited for his superiors to assign him work.

He wrote in his skill introduction sheet that he could read, do arithmetic, and play with mobile phones. Then he was recently assigned to teach a group of elderly people how to read.

No one in this base knows Faceless.

They all called that person "Mingyue".

After all, Chu De had been a student at Highgate Capital University for a while. So when he heard the name, he frowned slightly.

This name always seemed familiar to him.

However, Chu De, who usually paid little attention to Capital University gossip, did not realize what this name represented.

In fact, if he could call his roommate now, he would know how many credits his unlucky roommate had been deducted after the last live broadcast, and how many students present that day were semi-monitored. as well as……

And how many students at Capital University that day stared at the familiar face on the screen in shock.

Anyway, hearing this name now, Chu De still thinks it's quite strange.

Mingyue, Mingyue, this name always feels like it doesn't match that person at all.

While Chu De was reciting this name, he was writing the lesson plans for the ladies and gentlemen.

This guy’s real name is Mingyue?

Why was such a nice name given to him in vain?

The outside room is being built, and the sound of ping -pong pong is endless.

"Xiao Chu! Have you finished writing? People outside are anxious." Outside the door, an elderly man suddenly shouted through the door.

"Coming, coming, coming!" Chu De's gnashing teeth face suddenly turned innocent, and he quickly took out the pages he had just written.

There was a lot of excitement outside, many people were banging on things, and the entire base was filled with a warm atmosphere.

Chu De walked inside the base and suddenly thought that he had returned to ten years ago, when the base was first established.

"Xiao Chu, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Be careful if the tiles above your head fall down and hit you."

When Chu De was in a daze, a person behind him suddenly came over, grabbed him, and pulled him away from that place.

The person behind him pulled him like this, and Chu De's muscles subconsciously tightened, and he almost punched out.

When he realized what had happened, he forcibly restrained his movements and barely made himself less stiff.

"Oh, this young man is quite handsome, but he has lost a little weight. He should eat something good."

"You look a little stunned. Are you still young? It's amazing that you know so many words at such a young age."

Chu De, a man who was almost forty years old in his past and present lives combined, and the most mysterious and unpredictable clown general in the Ole Empire in this life, was surrounded by a group of elders and ladies who praised the young man for his greatness.

It seems that Chu De has never experienced this kind of praise since graduating from kindergarten.

He stood there and was watched by a group of people for ten minutes. He was praised crazily in a way that he would never praise normally. He felt that his face was getting hot for no reason, and finally he quickly found an excuse and ran away.

This...isn't this too embarrassing? Why is he still being treated like a child by a group of adults at such an old age?

This must all be Wu Mian's fault.

Chu De thought categorically.

He walked to the classroom that had been prepared for him. Although this classroom looked shabby, it was very clean.

In the classroom, there are several clean tables, and many people are wiping them carefully bit by bit.

"You..." Chu De looked at the familiar faces inside and frowned slightly, "Aren't you the same people who were moving wood outside just now?"

"I've been busy all day and I'm so tired. Why don't you go back and rest? Besides, it's not your job to clean this table, right?"

"Oh, it's Teacher Xiao Chu." The people who were cleaning the table were all in their forties or fifties. A dark-faced man looked at Chu De and said:

"It's okay. We are used to doing things. This little thing won't bother us."

"We are all rough people. We are not used to letting us rest."

These ladies and gentlemen spoke enthusiastically one by one. Chu De stared blankly for a while and then said, "But this is not your job. You don't have to wipe it so cleanly..."

"What kind of business is this?" One of the eldest brothers immediately looked at Chu De and said, "We haven't been literate since we were young. Sometimes we see people who are literate, and we want to be literate too, but no one teaches us."

"When we become literate, we won't have to ask others what's written on the sign when we see it. It's great."

Several people talked to each other, and finally forced Chu De out of the door on the grounds of "Teacher Xiao Chu, please have a good rest, you have to teach tomorrow."

Chu De looked confused when he stood at the door.

He always felt like he was abandoned.

After Chu De traveled through time and had been a leader for so many years, this was the first time he experienced this kind of moment where there was no sense of existence. The uncles and aunties polished off the table tops in just a few clicks.

He stood outside for a while to enjoy the cold wind, shivered, and started to walk back.

Yes, he was despised.

This must be blamed on Wu Mian.

Chu De decided to eat in the newly built canteens in the old base. Recently, there were many more people in the old base, so several new canteens were built.

Chu De could vaguely hear about the recent food shortage in Highgate, but in this base, although the food was the roughest, there was never a shortage of food.

Chu De went to the window to eat something good to comfort his injured soul, but found that the food at all the windows was the same.

He was silent for a while, then silently walked over and knocked on the dining window and asked, "Why are all the meals the same?"

"Ah?" The eldest lady who was cooking asked again because she was a little hard of hearing.

"I asked, why are all the meals the same? Did those group leaders go to other places to eat?" Chu De shouted towards the window.

"Oh, isn't there a famine lately?" The eldest lady at the meal window finally heard Chu De's words clearly and immediately said with a smile.

"The boss said that now the food is limited. This food is produced with great pains. Everyone eats the same thing. No special things are allowed. Would you like a share?"

Chu De was silent for a while, then handed over his plate. The eldest sister ordered him some brown rice and poured some soup on him.

Chu De was alone, quietly finishing the choking meal, and then sat in a chair in a daze.

This time, Chu De did not say that the food he ate was unpalatable because of the lack of noodles.

Even though he, as a general of the Ole Empire, had not had such a meal for a long time.

Walking around the entire base, you can see that everyone here is smiling, even though their lives are very difficult.

This thing is very strange.

But when you think about it carefully, it's not that strange. At least in the eyes of Chu De, the time traveler, it's not strange.

In a daze, Chu De felt that time had not passed, and he did not seem to have experienced the bloody days of these ten years.

It was as if he had returned to the time when he first traveled through time.

At that time, Chu De didn't have so many messy things in his mind. What he thought about most was how he could live well in this world.

Chu De was still very clean at that time.

He hasn't had blood on his hands yet.

But time flies by and ten years have passed, and Chu De also knows it very well.

He is no longer the college student he was back then, he is a general of the Ole Empire.

Chu De suddenly felt a little homesick.

He was half leaning on the chair, his posture looked faintly tired, but he knew he was relaxed.

This is actually very strange, because since becoming the clown general, Chude rarely relaxes anywhere, and even at his home, he occasionally wakes up from his dreams.

But Chu De is indeed very relaxed now.

It feels like you want to go back to bed and sleep well after taking a bath for too long.

After he sat here for a long time, two people passed by him.

The two men were holding dinner plates in their hands and chatting while walking.

One of them said in a tone like a fangirl, "As expected of Brother Mingyue, he is so awesome."

"Yes, that's right. The entire base is now in such good order."

"Not only is he very skilled, but he is also kind-hearted. If it were another person, everything would be in chaos now."

"Yes, yes..."

The fans' voices were a bit loud, and Chu De was accidentally woken up.

Chu De was still in a somewhat dazed state.

He answered subconsciously: "He?"

"Stop being ridiculous, what's so great about that stupid idiot..."

...Three seconds after he finished speaking, General Clown, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly opened his eyes.

He realized something was wrong.

There was silence in the surrounding restaurants. Although Chu De did not raise his head, he could still feel the unusual atmosphere.
To be continued...