Qian Chengxue raised her head and looked at Su Mo. She felt guilty for no reason.
"no problem."
Su Mo was startled for a moment, then realized what he was doing and agreed quickly.
Qian Chengxue's gloomy mood suddenly improved a lot, and the two of them strolled side by side towards the upper city area.
Soon after, Su Mo sent Qian Chengxue to the door of his house. Qian Chengxue opened the door and looked at Su Mo.
"Thank you for speaking for me today."
"It's fine."
"Goodbye then."
"goodbye."
Su Mo coughed and waved his hand, then turned and left.
Looking at Su Mo's leaving figure, Qian Chengxue showed a smile from the bottom of her heart.
On the other side, Su Mo was walking on the road to the upper city, feeling better than ever.
At this moment, a message popped up on Su Mo's phone.
"Dear Major Su Mo, please go to the No. 1 public classroom of Area S1 of the Black Yao at ten o'clock tomorrow morning to receive professional training. Absence is strictly prohibited except under special circumstances. In the next three months, there will be no regular training.
For training courses, different points will be awarded based on your attendance."
Su Mo was also surprised when he saw this message, but he didn't think much about it, it was just for class.
Of course, Su Mo didn't take it lightly. After all, Spade's instructions were so serious, so he also walked towards his dormitory, preparing to go back and rest early.
Early the next morning, Su Mo finished his breakfast and walked towards area S1 according to the prompts on his mobile phone.
After taking several elevators, he arrived at area S1.
He just walked out of the elevator and was slightly startled.
The so-called S1 area is a large classroom gathering area. There are medium-sized classrooms on both sides. At the end of the innermost area, there is a large U-shaped classroom.
On the walls on both sides of the corridor, oil paintings of modern greats hang.
The figures in the oil paintings are portraits of current federal officials.
The most eye-catching one is the portrait of the President of the Federal Parliament, Long Ming, which is hung directly at the entrance and is very large.
Moreover, in the portrait, Long Ming is wearing the robe of the Federal Parliament and has a solemn expression.
There is also a very detailed annotation posted next to the oil painting.
Long Ming, Speaker of the First Parliament of the Federal Government, is 87 years old.
The former Speaker of the House of Representatives of State Z, he went through two battles in the Star Ring World to promote the unification of the Federation.
He was one of the founders of the federal government and served as the first Speaker of Parliament.
His achievements are impressive...
.....
Su Mo looked along the way and his eyelids twitched. He also saw the oil painting of Augustus Spade.
In the portrait, each of them looks solemn and solemn.
The entire S1 area has a very solemn atmosphere.
At this time, Su Mo saw several officers passing by. Each of them had a straight face without any emotion.
Su Mo took a deep breath and walked towards the first classroom.
When he walked to the classroom door, he was also startled.
I saw more than a hundred non-commissioned officers sitting neatly in the spacious classroom. They were all sitting upright and looking at the podium intently.
The huge classroom was silent and very quiet.
Su Mo picked up his phone and took a look. Yes, it was indeed nine o'clock, not ten o'clock yet.
Does it come so early this year?
Of course, he was puzzled, so Su Mo walked in anyway and found a seat at the back to sit down.
He followed suit and sat down. Although the instructor didn't come, sometimes he still had to be more gregarious. He couldn't sit so neatly and just stagger around by himself, right? After all, discipline still needs to be maintained.
In addition, Su Mo took a closer look at the sergeants present.
It turned out that the non-commissioned officers present were at least major level. This training class seemed to be very advanced.
Time passes little by little.
Just when Su Mo's phone was about to display ten o'clock.
There was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the classroom, and then a middle-aged man with sharp eyes, short hair, and neat major general clothes walked in.
He walked to the podium and glanced at everyone present with his sharp eyes.
"Everyone here is a pillar of the Federation. Everyone has experienced hundreds of battles and has broad knowledge. I won't talk nonsense anymore. Let's get straight to the point. Can anyone answer my question, what is civilization?"
The non-commissioned officers present raised their hands one by one, and everyone's face was full of confidence. But it is normal. Those who can come here to receive training are basically non-commissioned officers who are about to be reused. It can be said that they are from among thousands of officers, layer by layer.
Selected top talents.
The instructor standing on the podium raised his finger and pointed at a female officer sitting in the front row. This female officer looked very young, but her temperament seemed very stable.
"I reported to the instructor that the so-called civilization is a comprehensive collection that is precipitated by history and is intended to enhance human beings' adaptation and understanding of the objective world. It includes language, beliefs, laws, etc...."
"The answer is very standard, what is your name."
"Report, my name is Aike, I am a major, and I am temporarily affiliated with the third mecha brigade of the first army."
Aike introduced himself concisely and clearly.
"Sit down. Do you have any different opinions?"
The instructor in front of him glanced at the other people present with his burning gaze.
At this time, no one raised their hands. It can be said that the answer given by Aike was considered good by everyone.
At this time, the instructor said to everyone in a deep voice: "Since no one has spoken, I will express my opinion. Everything Aike said is only the most superficial definition and has no meaning or value."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was slightly startled, but no one spoke to refute.
The instructor looked at everyone's reaction and said in an increasingly excited voice.
"In my eyes, the so-called civilization is human beings, and human beings can be defined as the Federation. When the Federation is destroyed, human civilization will also be destroyed. Then what does this world have to do with us? Our civilization is the civilization of the world."
As soon as these words came out, the noncommissioned officers present trembled slightly, and their expressions became more serious.
The instructor continued to speak to everyone excitedly.
"Our mission is to let civilization continue and let the Federation stand in this world, even if we pay an extremely heavy price for it..."
.....
A few hours later, Su Mo finally ended the training class and left the first classroom.
He stood in the corridor and shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.
Su Mo smiled bitterly, this training course was not that easy.
At this time, many non-commissioned officers who had finished class walked past Su Mo in high spirits, as if they had been injected with blood.
At this moment, Su Mo suddenly felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He reached into his pocket and took it out.
A message popped up.
After Su Mo saw it, he put his phone in his pocket, turned around and left.