The roaring sound of the engineering mecha outside the window made Cheng Zhixuan extremely irritable. He slammed the window shut, drew the curtains, and hid himself in the dimness of his office.
As a professional soldier, Cheng Zhixuan's path seemed smooth in the eyes of others, but he knew himself how many hardships he had endured along the way!
His talent was not high, and back in the academy, in order to achieve good grades, he dedicated all his time to studying. While other gifted students were either dating, playing games, or singing and dancing, he was the only one in the dormitory, desperately reading books, repeatedly pulling his hair out in frustration at not being able to comprehend the theories, pacing around like a trapped beast. Sentences that others could understand and memorize at a glance, he had to read several times!
