"A military unit like this must have mature and strict rules, but you treat them as a joke! Now, please get out of this classroom immediately!"

Marvin was pointing towards the classroom door.

Xing Tian didn't expect that Ma Wenzhen, who had always been friendly with him in the past, would get so angry.

It is obvious that this is just a meaningless and formal cultural education class.

But when he looked at others for approval, he found that more and more people looked at him unkindly.

"Xing Tian, ​​get out now!"

"You shouldn't disturb our atmosphere at a time like this!"

"Do you really like being the first to come forward?"

Xing Tian's face looked a little ugly. For a moment, everyone in the classroom was excluding him.

Even if some people do not express their attitudes, they will not stand up to support him.

Xing Tian walked out of the back door of the classroom in disappointment.

After he left, many people showed sincere smiles on their faces.

It seemed as if kicking Xing Tian, ​​a guy who didn't fit in with the group, out of the classroom was a major victory for their group.

For the first time, they developed a strong sense of organizational identification with the Fuying organization.

"Okay, now the troublemakers have been driven out by us!"

"Our lessons continue."

"The Shadow Troops will be the glory of all mankind, and you will be admired by millions. And all of this is based on your following the Supreme! His light will envelop you!"

"So, the first lesson of our course is the first commandment that everyone must follow from now on—take the Supreme Will as the highest instruction!"

Ma Wenzhen’s ideological and political class began among the first members of the Fuying Army.

When people integrate into a collective, it is like water flowing into the sea. They will soon develop a sense of collective honor because of common goals and beliefs.

Or we can say that in such an end time, faith is a very good placebo, which can help people find the purpose of survival and comfort their souls.

Outside the classroom, Xing Tian, ​​who was kicked out, scratched his head in confusion, feeling bewildered.

But when I heard the orderly voices in the classroom, I felt a sense of emptiness in my heart, as if I had been excluded from the whole of Fuying.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of panic in his heart.

Even though he himself was unwilling to admit it, he felt uneasy at the thought that he might face rejection from the entire Fuying Army from now on.

After the class ended, everyone walked out of the classroom talking and laughing.

After all, compared to boring and difficult training, this kind of course is much easier.

Ma Wenzhen was very eloquent and spoke in a pleasant voice, so they began to like this kind of class.

When they saw Xing Tian outside the classroom, everyone's expressions were a little strange.

"Xingtian, how do you feel outside?"

A stranger asked with a smile, and the person next to him immediately showed a teasing expression on his face.

Xing Tian pulled the corner of his mouth, "Go and have your fun!"

He turned his head away, ignoring the ridicule of his teammates.

Invisibly, a thin invisible barrier seemed to appear between them.

Xing Tian did not leave, but waited outside the classroom. He did not greet Ma Wenzheng until he finally walked out of the classroom.

"Teacher Ma, can I talk to you?"

Xing Tian said.

Ma Wenzheng looked at Xing Tian and said with a smile: "Of course!"

"Um...I'm sorry about what happened in class just now. You should know me well. I don't mean anything against you."

Ma Wenzheng looked at him deeply, then said very seriously: "Xing Tian, ​​we can be considered old friends. But the past at the Qingpu base is in the past. Now you are a member of Fuying, and I am a teacher. So I hope that when you are in class, you can correct your attitude."

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