Chapter 17: Desire to be a Keeper

Clarantis Military Academy is the most prestigious military school on the planet, and in addition to the basic curriculum, the military academy has a large number of students in normal times. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A variety of clubs occupy students' free time.

After all, once you enter the Clarantis Military Academy, you must be confined to the military school for nine months of the year, and if it is just such boring study, the students' hearts will be limited.

Naturally, during this time, the role of the community came into play.

"Mohan, there are so many clubs, which one do you join?"

On Saturday's rest day, Mohan was dragged out of the dormitory by Jessica at noon.

I don't know where Jessica got a car, so she pushed Mohan into the car and set off to the restaurant, which was twenty minutes away by car from their dormitory.

Maybe it's because it happens to be a day off, and there are not a lot of people in the restaurant.

Holding the milk tea and taking a sip, the sweet and fragrant taste is the thing that Mohan likes the most in addition to food such as cakes and desserts.

"Not interested!"

The family that survived itself at the beginning was a family that pursued perfection in everything, and of course, it was indispensable to train various talents since childhood. Although those so-called talents cannot be called perfect, they can always be used, at least it will not make people feel ignorant.

Of course, she wasn't interested in spending five years at the Clarantis Military Academy, and she needed to get back to the federal headquarters as quickly as possible.

When I was a student, this kind of life was enough.

Jessica, who was rejected, rubbed to Mohan's side with a thick promotional book introduced by the club, flipped the page and explained: "Mohan, that's all there is to the school's clubs, and participating in clubs is all instructed by the school, if you don't participate, you will be deducted credits, in that case, it's not difficult to graduate!" ā€

Deduction of credits? Mo Han glanced at her strangely, swallowed the milk tea in his mouth, and said lightly: "Article 1281 in the student handbook, when a student chooses a club, if he is a student who is admitted with full honors, he is exempted from compulsory selection of clubs, and no credits will be deducted. ā€

The implication is that she is the only one who has entered the school with full honors, so there is no need to deduct credits for not participating in the club at all.

Jessica has a big mouth, how did she never know?

"You don't know there's such a thing as a student handbook, do you?" Mo Han supported his jaw with his left hand, swiped his right hand in the air, and his fingers quickly swiped through the small code box that appeared, and finally clicked.

A thick, palm-sized booklet appeared on the table, and the words of the student handbook stood out.

threw the student handbook in his hand, fiddled with the straw casually, and said, "You still have to memorize this student handbook first, so as not to know nothing." ā€

Jessica looked at what Mohan said just now, and it was exactly as she said.

Make no mistake, even if you know it, you don't have to be so familiar.

"Mohan, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's such a coincidence."

Just as Mohan was immersed in drinking milk tea, Jessica looked through the student handbook that she had just gotten her hands and knew it existed. This sudden greeting made both of them raise their heads to look at the comer.

"President, Vice President!" Jessica jerked to her feet and screamed with her mouth open.

Kebin smiled at Jessica and nodded, "Don't mind if I sit here!" Although he said this, he sat down spontaneously as he spoke. This action made the corners of Jessica's mouth twitch, and she always felt that this student council president was many, much different from what she had heard.

Mo Han only glanced at the visitor at first, then turned her face to look at the Pacific Ocean outside, and no longer looked at Kebin, who was already sitting next to her.

Bailey was a little speechless, such an obvious and naked disregard, the whole school could probably only find such one.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a candidate for commander-in-chief, and he plans to start driving above them at this time.

It's just a pity that although he is in the name of a future candidate for commander-in-chief, he is still only an undetermined candidate after all, and for such a person, it is better to be obedient and settle down, otherwise, it is a question whether he can stay in the Clarantis Military Academy.

"Bailey, don't you have something to deal with?" Kempin's cool voice suddenly sounded, making Bailey laugh a little. Kebin seemed to be a little nervous, and he didn't do anything.

Sure enough, the subtle telepathy between the twins is the most annoying, and it is only a little bit of a thought, and it is easily detected by the other party.

Bailey spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "As the student president, you are lazy, can't I lose a little laziness!" Don't mind, don't mind, I naturally won't do anything out of the ordinary. ā€

"I hope you don't let me down!"

The words of the two of them playing dumb riddles made Jessica on the side hear a little foggy, and she really didn't understand why they were still sitting here if they were really so busy.

"Look, no?"

Mo Han shook the empty milk tea cup and stood up from her seat, her amber cat eyes condescendingly looked at Jessica who was sitting in her seat in a daze.

Jessica was stunned, stood up hurriedly, and nodded repeatedly, "Ah, go back, go back and look at it again." "She'd wanted to get out of here for a long time, and God knows what it was like to sit with the vice president of the student council.

The four-seater seat, Jessica and Mohan just sat in it. In the beginning, it was because I could see the endless sea, but now it is difficult to get out.

Mo Han stood beside Kebin and looked at him lightly, "Get up, you're in the way." ā€

"I just came, don't you even have the honor of inviting Mohan to sit with me for a while?" Kebin's fiery eyes looked at Mo Han's calm face with a smile, Mo Han didn't wear a military uniform today, but there was a little more softness, and there was no kind of shocking heart-shaking when the military uniform was on his body.

"You won't let me." Mo Han was unmoved at all, and still insisted on letting Kebin get out of the way.

From the moment Kebin and Bailey entered the restaurant, their table had already attracted the attention of the other diners in the restaurant.

After all, the student president and vice president, the few students in the Clarantis Military Academy who have military merits. Coupled with Mo Han, the future candidate for commander-in-chief, if you want not to pay attention, it is impossible.

Jessica hugged the student code and felt like she wanted to cry without tears.

If she knew that she would encounter such a thing when she came out, she would never have to pull Mohan out.

Kebin lowered his long, thick eyelashes to hide the cunning under his eyes, and his silver hair was shining with a brilliant color in the sunlight.

For a long time, just when the impatience in Mohan's cat pupils was getting deeper and deeper, Kebin finally spoke.

"I'll treat you to cake every day from now on, and you just need to sit with me for a while. How about this proposal? ā€

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