Chapter 1

(this book, Han Yu, is in a world of parallel time and space. The previous chapters are very poisonous. In order to cope with the audit, please skip directly.)

Miserable, inhuman, careless, moody, arbitrary

What comes to mind when you mention this series of idioms?

If these words are used on a person, there is no better word than "tyrant".

Tyrant refers specifically to the autocratic and unjust monarch, the cruel and barbaric ruler who exercises autocratic power.

This word originally came from Mencius Teng Wengong: "the boundary of the classics is not correct, the wells and lands are uneven, and the valley is uneven. Therefore, the tyrants and corrupt officials will slow down their boundary."

Slowly close the Mencius. A man in camouflage uniform lies quietly on the grass. Only the "45 degrees looking up at the sky" appeared in Wen Qing, but it has become the philosophy of life.

This book was sent to him by his brother from his hometown before he joined the army.

At his age, few people would read such raw works. However, when he opened an uninhabited island, a soldier faced his boss and read the information of one person after another in a mechanized tone. These people are about to usher in their new life - retirement!

On those lists on the table, Li Xianzhe is undoubtedly the most conspicuous one. On the way of reading the materials, you can see that the tone of the soldiers executing the orders is slightly relaxed and vaguely reveal some appreciation.

But this is just a flash, and the video of each task, exercise and assessment of these retiring soldiers is slowly playing in front of the boss.

In a soldier's dormitory, Li Xianzhe is facing the door with his back straight. He has maintained this posture for several hours. It seems that this has become his habit, and he doesn't feel a trace of fatigue.

"Dong Dong ~"

A symbolic knock on the door. Without waiting for Li Xianzhe to speak, a soldier walked in from the door.

If Li Xianzhe turned around at this time, he would find that the soldier who came to read out his information in another place not long ago.

"Soldier No. 7, it's time."

"I see!"

Li Xianzhe tightened his legs, picked up the baggage he had already packed, and left in the footsteps of the soldiers.

From the beginning of 2012 to the end of 2013, today, he has accomplished many things that men look forward to but dare not do.

Li Xianzhe, who left the army, rode around by means of transportation and finally saw the urban area in his sight.

"Two years, I'm back."

At this time, it was fine weather to welcome Li Xianzhe's return.

On the dock, Li Xianzhe, who landed, looked at the towering buildings around him and couldn't help falling into a burst of memory.

With a height of 1.9 meters and a good figure after two years in the army, Li Xianzhe shuttled through the crowd with a very conspicuous image from beginning to end.

I could vaguely hear the hot girls passing by the street whistling at her, but these have long been used to Li Xianzhe, who has lived here for many years and spent his middle school and college life.

"Young man, just came out of the army?"

A taxi came by and told the driver the address he was going to. Perhaps not used to the too quiet atmosphere in the car, the middle-aged driver was very enthusiastic to find a topic.

"Ah ~ Yes, just retired." Li Xianzhe smiled and nodded. His smile seemed to give people a very warm feeling. The dull atmosphere in the car was immediately broken and clean.

So the driver looked at the face under Li Xianzhe's hat and continued to ask, "look at you, it shouldn't be big."

"19 years old, according to our customs." However, after looking at the medal on Li Xianzhe's chest, a trace of amazement flashed on his kind face. Even as an ordinary people, he knew what the medal meant to men.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Not yet."

"No, that's right. Young man, uncle, as a person from the past, I have to tell you that you are still young and can be natural and unrestrained. Take advantage of it for a few years now, or you will completely lose your freedom after you get married."

A conversation, from you to me at the beginning, slowly tilted into a monologue of the driver's uncle. Li Xianzhe didn't feel impatient with his uncle's broken words, but just acted as a listener quietly.

"When I'm a teenager, thank you for listening to me so much."

"You're welcome."

After paying for the car, Li Xianzhe smiled at the slowly disappearing car shadow as a token of gratitude for the kindness of the other party to send himself here without detour.

"When was there another audio-visual store here?"

Li Xianzhe looked up. The familiar building in front of him was the branch of his father's company here. The difference was that there was a brand-new audio-visual store in the shop on the first floor.

It seems that I'm afraid it hasn't been running for long.

The reason why Li Xianzhe is so surprised is that fewer and fewer people buy physical audio-visual products.

The so-called CD, tape, and then the Walkman, MP3 and videotape of a long time ago are gradually eliminated from the market with the development of the times.

In the army, Li Xianzhe can only pass his lonely time by the MP3 he carries with him in the army because he can't often surf the Internet like the young people outside.

"Why don't you go in and have a look."

Silently took out an MP3 that didn't even have the size of half a palm from his pocket. At least in the coming 2014, Li Xianzhe's hand is old-fashioned.

Through the window, looking at a wide range of audio-visual products, many of which are even the works of singers in his memory, Li Xianzhe took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked in.