"General Zhou, the principal said before that there was something to ask me for, so I'm sorry I lost my companion." Seeing Ling An enter the door, Teacher Chen consciously found an excuse to leave.

"Okay, let's talk again next time I have the chance." Zhou Yang said gently.

As soon as Teacher Chen left, only Ling An and Zhou Yang were left in the office.

"President Zhou, is there anything you have to do with me?"

Ling An is not stupid. In this case, the person who came to him must be General Zhou Yang, not Teacher Chen.

"Come on, sit down." General Zhou Yang's words seemed to contain a trace of magic. Ling An did not intend to sit down, but he obeyed General Zhou Yang's words by chance.

"Haha, your name is Ling An, right? The best student in the third year of Yuanyang No. 1 Middle School." Zhou Yang said, "I just heard your analysis of the importance of g material to the fortress era, and it is indeed extremely excellent."

"General Zhou praised him. My mother is a history teacher. I only came into contact with these things early." Ling An didn't know what medicine General Zhou sold in the gourd.

It is also strange that if someone else had a face-to-face conversation with one of the six major defense chiefs on Earth, it would be difficult not to feel awe because of the other party's identity.

But Ling An is different.

To be honest, Ling An contacted more historical records of the Fortress Age than most of his peers. He knew that all the information about the foreign race and the Fortress Age on the earth has been processed.

Adding to some other reasons, he was not particularly keen on the so-called honorary army that protected mankind that the federal government has been promoting.

"Your mother should be an excellent history teacher." Zhou Yang said with a smile, "Your elder brother is also very good. Your Ling family has a lot of talents."

Ling An was silent for a while.

"President Zhou knows my elder brother?"

It’s not that Ling An was surprised. Although General Zhou Yang in front of him was extremely gentle, he would not forget that this was an S-level legendary warrior!

Most people on Earth do not have a specific concept of strength for foreign races and the Glorious Army. This information should be strictly controlled and spread.

However, according to information disclosed by the Earth Federal Government, there are no more than twenty S-class soldiers in the Honorary Army currently serving.

The S-class warriors currently open on Earth are only six major defense chiefs.

Including, even if there are still hidden people, there should be no more than thirty S-level warriors in humans.

It sounds quite a lot, but Ling An doesn't know how strong the S-level warriors mean. He only knows that some characters praise these S-level warriors as the most powerful shield and sharpest spear of human beings.

As for the elder brother Ling Zhiyuan, Ling An only learned yesterday that he had advanced to level C. I think there would be 200,000 for this level warrior without 300,000, right? Is it worth remembering for an S-level warrior?

"Your brother is very talented. The news from Mars is that he is the fastest fighter to be promoted from D to C in this class. This has made me, the Asian Defense Chief, have a big face in the meeting with other old guys." Zhou Yang said with a smile.

Other old guys... President Zhou Yang said that he was the other five continental-level defense chiefs. They were all S-level! Ling An was a little ashamed.

However, after General Zhou Yang said this, Ling An's doubts dissipated a lot.

Many soldiers of the Glorious Army who were rushing to the battlefield could not come back in the end. In order to solve the worries of the soldiers, they were the highest-level preferential treatment for the families of the Glorious Army.

It is precisely because of this that the Ling An family did not collapse due to the huge economic pressure brought by the treatment of Ling Xuan.

"Ling An, don't be nervous. I also graduated from Yuanyang No. 1 Middle School. In short, you can call me an old senior." President Zhou Yang smiled.

This really made Ling An stunned. No matter how brave he is, he would not dare to call General Zhou Yang.

Not to mention the gap between these decades. Ling An knew that no matter how kind the person in front of him was, the identity of the S-class soldier and the Asian Defense Chief would always remind him.

"Every S-level warrior is a killer god who returns from hell."

This sentence was seen by Ling An in a character story.

"You seem to be a little resistant to the Glorious Army." Zhou Yang asked suddenly.

Ling An's body trembled and did not look up at Zhou Yang. He didn't know why President Zhou Yang suddenly asked about this.

"Ling An, what do you think of the Glorious Army? Don't worry, I'm not a task, I'm just curious about how the younger generation views this issue. Don't worry, I'm just an older senior." Zhou Yang smiled gently.

Ling An hesitated for a moment and made up his mind.

He had some doubts, but he had actually kept them in his heart for a long time.

"President Zhou, I have a problem."

"Please tell me." President Zhou Yang did not look like a big shot at all. He was very gentle, as if he was really a senior who was nearly forty years older than Ling An.

"A variety of data shows that alien races are races with high intelligence, and we humans should be dominant on the battlefield at present. Why can't we negotiate with them? The data shows that they do not need to rely on the high ecological environment of the earth to survive. Why can't the Federation promote peace talks and allow alien races to survive on Mars? The resources of Mars should be enough for alien races to survive. As long as we control air supremacy, there is no need to worry that they will threaten humans, right?"

Ling An said all the questions in his mind.

These questions are not only his own, but many experts and scholars also agree to peace talks with foreign races under superior conditions. They have listed a lot of evidence that foreign races do not need the resources of the earth very much, and their high level of wisdom makes these experts believe that there must be opportunities for peace talks.

On the contrary, humans have been sending a large number of soldiers to Mars.

Perhaps it is humans who want to kill all the alien races? And the evidence that experts have come up with supporting this view happens to be some data and information disclosed by the federal government.

These views also represent the ideas of many people, and Ling An also agrees with them.

After all, the high death rate and huge military expenditure of the Glorious Army each year are also a burden to the Federation.

For Ling An, he just couldn't figure out why he had to continue to launch an attack on alien races while gaining an advantage. Could it be that the Federation and the Glorious Army could not see the deaths of so many soldiers and the breakdown of so many families?

Ling An looked up at General Zhou Yang, wanting to get an answer from him.

"I have to say that you are too naive, maybe it is because we block the information." Zhou Yang sighed.

"It seems that dove propaganda is quite useful, and even younger generations like you have been affected."

After all, General Zhou Yang was born in the Glorious Army... Ling An looked calm and thought so.

"I can't answer this question for some reasons, but there is one thing that can tell you that the so-called advantages that humans have gained on the battlefield in recent years are just to stabilize the situation." Zhou Yang's eyes had a sense of inexplicable meaning.

At this moment, Ling An saw Zhou Yang's expression and suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Okay, today I just came to my alma mater to see you. I happened to see your performance in class, so I just wanted to talk to you. You are about to go to class, so I'd better leave quickly." Zhou Yang returned to his gentle look.

"Then General Zhou, I will say goodbye first." Ling An stood up and bowed to General Zhou Yang. The bell rang out, and Ling An rang out of the office.

After he left, President Zhou Yang remained silent, took out a small notebook from his arms, and picked up the pen that was placed on his pocket of his clothes.

After hesitating for a moment, General Zhou Yang made a fork on the page with Ling An’s name and personal information written.

...

Although Ling An was late, it was obvious that Teacher Wu of Physics did not care about it, and obviously he was greeted in advance.

When he returned to the classroom, even though he was still in class, the fat little Huaji couldn't help but mutter to Ling An.

"Hey, second brother, what is Teacher Chen looking for you?"

"Have you seen General Zhou Yang?"

"Second brother, are you talking, second brother?"

"Second brother, I think the squad leader is interesting to you..."

The boy Huaji seemed to have not learned the lessons from the previous class at all and kept asking Ling An questions.

Ling An didn't answer, he kept asking.

It was not until Ling An couldn't help but glared at him that the kid settled down.

After class, because it was lunch break, Ling An immediately rushed to the cafeteria and left the boy Huaji behind.

There is no way, his mind is messy now, how can he explain this to Huaji?

Even Ling An still doubted General Zhou Yang's purpose.

In the cafeteria, Ling An talked about this with his mother and sister while eating.

Although he and Ling Xuan were both day school, Yu Shuwan didn’t have time to go back to cook, so they always went home after dinner.

"Brother, I think you're thinking too much." Ling Xuan wiped her mouth. She didn't have much appetite and was already full.

"How could such a big figure have any purpose for you, a student? If he does something, it represents the Federation and the Glorious Army. You, a student who has not graduated from high school, can you still attract the attention of the Federation even if you have some grades? Therefore, it is more likely that President Zhou Yang really became interested in seeing your performance in class, and then asked."

Ling Xuan analyzed it well, which made Ling An unable to help but nod.

"Well, Xiaoxuan, what you said makes sense."

"That's right, you're not a big shot." Ling Xuan gently knocked on his brother's forehead.

"Hey, your brother, I am also the well-deserved first place in the general subject in our Yuanyang No. 1 Middle School, besides physics. I will have some status in the future." Ling An looked at his sister helplessly.

"Now it's the first place, I'll be fine when I get to your grade." Ling Xuan grimaced at Ling An.

"Okay, Xuan'er, Xiao'an, after you finish your meal, go back and rest first. There is an extraordinary meeting for our teacher group to be held at noon." Yu Shuwan looked at her two children with a smile.

"I got it, mom."

Nothing happened again in the rest of the day.

After thinking about it, Ling An also told Hua Ji about what happened in the morning, which finally calmed down the kid.

After class in the evening, I went to work at the Dalong Hotpot Restaurant on the way home as usual. The owners of this restaurant, Li Dalong and Ling An, are also familiar with each other.

Li Dalong was younger than Ling An's father and knew about Ling An's family. Not only did he agree that Ling An came to help every night, he never owed Ling An's salary, but he also often gave Ling An some funds.

Ling An gave all the money to his father, and he couldn't use it himself anyway.

The matter of President Zhou Yang talking to him was like the nightmare the night before, and Ling An quickly left behind.

Because, there is one thing that is more important.

Early that morning, Ling An's father Ling Xiangming said something at the dinner table.

"Xiao An, your elder brother is back today. You can go to the station to pick him up."

Perhaps because the last manuscript brought a lot of income, Ling Xiangming did not stay up late last night and enjoyed a normal sleep for a long time. His mental outlook is also excellent at this moment.

Ling An nodded.

Indeed, he is the only one at home who is free today. Although his father and mother do not go to work today, today is the day when Ling Xuan goes to the hospital for routine examination and treatment, and she needs a guardian to be present.

Moreover, my father seemed to know that he had some opinions about his elder brother, and thought he wanted to take this opportunity to reduce the gap between him and his elder brother.

Ling An, who understood this, smiled bitterly in his heart.

He and his elder brother actually have no conflicts, but they have some different ideas.

But after all, he was a real brother, and Ling An was also extremely worried about him.
Chapter completed!