Chapter 76: Future Mecha (8)
The first day of the class is written in the class schedule, and the place is in the auditorium of the Rite Center. They rushed over in the morning, dressed and ready. The auditorium is magnificently decorated and brightly lit.
There were students entering the arena one after another, most of them about the same age, each with short hair less than an inch long, and not a single girl. Ke Zhan sat next to him,
They waited in their seats for a while, chatting with their classmates next to them. On the podium of the auditorium, several figures wearing military uniforms and hats finally appeared. Two of them, one is Sikong Zhuo with a smile on his face, and the other is Xiao Nanzhang, who has an unhappy face, as if he owes him 1.8 million yuan.
Sikong Zhuo stepped forward to speak, and Xiao Nanzhang stood next to him with his arms crossed, looking down at YiqiΔ under the podium with a particularly threatening force. Sikong Zhuo called up the manuscript and said it to the point, and it was roughly about some school rules and discipline, which made people drowsy. Xiao Nanzhang suddenly slapped the table: "Now you are sleeping, dozing off!" Fuck off! β
The students below were stunned one by one, looking at each other, not knowing whether what the chief said was true or not.
Sikong Zhuo smiled: "Students~ The study has officially begun~"
Literally, some men in military uniforms stepped out and carried away the people who had dozed off in their seats. However, it was selected with great painstaking efforts, and not many students were really so bold on the first day. The people who were taken away were also a minority, all of them pale and howling.
Sikong Zhuo smiled and said, "The words of the chief must be listened to." Hear every word clearly! ββ
This is the first lesson I teach you. β
Xiao Nanzhang knocked on the table next to him: "Sikong Zhuo is your instructor; I am your officer, Xiao Nanzhang. At the Imperial Capital Military Academy, cultural and technical classes are in charge of your instructors; War guidance and physical training are my job. I'm not as good at talking as your instructors, so get out of here if you can't meet the standards! On the part of the students! Lao Tzu has a veto! β
Sikong squinted at him.
Xiao Nanzhang looked back, and the two looked at each other tacitly for a few seconds.
Sikong Zhuo said: "Everyone must be familiar with the class schedule. In the afternoon, you can get acquainted with the campus. The Practical Center, the Sports Training Center, and the Activity Center are open to students all year round. When taking cultural and technical classes, in the teaching center area, the ritual center area is here, only the ceremony will come, the rest of the time this side is not open, please do not walk around. β
Sikong Zhuo spoke a few more words and went down with a smile on his face. Xiao Nanzhang went up and said a few cruel words, and Bai Shu saw Sikong Zhuo laughing as if he had heard some shameful play.
After the ceremony, Ke Zhanti went to the school in the afternoon to get acquainted with several major areas. Baizhu is not interested, he is now practicing swordsmanship, he is in the addiction stage, and he is not willing to go a day without practice.
So he politely refused, saying, "Then you guys have fun~" and went back to the dormitory.
When Ke Zhan came back in the evening, his expression was a little strange. Baizhu put away the wooden stick and said hello: "You're back?" What to eat? One β‘β‘? β
Ke Zhan looked at him indifferently: "No need. β
Baizhu's face was full of question marks.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Huh!" Ke Zhan sneered, "Stay away from me." I don't want to be ugly. β
Atractylodes is really confused! "What's wrong with me? Did I mess with you? β
Ke Zhan looked at him coldly, and two words came out of his mouth: "Untouchable!" β
The fire of Baizhu came up with a bang!
He also had a cold face, walked to the refrigerator and ordered a bowl of food, ate without saying a word, didn't say anything after eating, picked up a wooden stick and went out to find a place to practice at night.
Ke Zhan had been looking at him with a look at livestock.
Baizhu didn't turn back. Even so, there is not much more to say.
At 5 a.m. the next day, the lights hanging above the dormitory began to glow with a blinding red flash, accompanied by a high-pitched cry of "Assemble - assemble - fucking go back to your hometown if you haven't come down for five minutes!" I wonder who wrote this sentence.
When Baizhu came here, he was ready - after all, he was also a person who had experienced military training in junior high school. He put on his clothes neatly, because the school has not yet issued uniforms, so he can choose the ones to wear, and they are a little thinner, but he has the internal strength to protect his body, and he will not feel how cold.
Although there is not much internal force.
The crowd went to the front like a tidal wave. Baizhu grabbed the hem of the person in front of him and asked, "Where is this going?" β
"The training ground of the sports training center!" The man said, glancing back at Baizhu, "Classmate, you look so good!" You didn't show up for yesterday's party? β
"yes. Did you go to a lot of people yesterday? Baizhu ran side by side with him, and the two chatted while running.
"It's a lot of people who go! Hmm," the man thought for a moment, "there are a few who didn't go." We heard that there were 80 people in this class, and yesterday we drove out 5 of them, and I don't know how many will be left after graduation. ββI heard that the commanders are very strict? β
"It's okay," Baizhu said uncertainly, "I feel like Sikong Zhuo is not bad."
"Pull it down! He? He looked disdainful, "A person who was born in a pariah, but he is just a good follower, so he really thinks that the salted fish has turned over?" - Didn't you see what he taught! Cultural lessons? Technical lessons? It's just fooling children, how can there be any level! Now that the intelligent mecha system is so perfect, we soldiers mainly have to learn how to fight! Where to manage what cultural lessons! - Besides, he was born as a pariah, he only came out of the untouchable area at the age of ten, and he fought with General Xiao for 5 or 6 years, can't he think of what level he is? - What kind of cultural class does he teach? β
"And have you heard?" The man approached mysteriously and gossipingly, "They all said that his private life was very ~"
"Which one?" Baizhu asked.
"That's it! -- I heard that one of the freshmen in this class was his one. said that he also came out of the untouchable area, hugged Sikong Zhuo's thigh, thin and weak, had no meat on his body, had no ability, walked through the back door to enter the military academy, and lived in Sikong Zhuo's dormitory as soon as he came! ~ββIt seems to be called white."
Atractylodes black line: "Atractylodes? β
"Oh yes!"
Baizhu ran away with a black line.
I really can't imagine that this group of people will be arranged like this, and it is too gossip!
Baizhu is really soyoung, he only knows that the group of girls in their class gossip is difficult for mortals to resist, where does he know that the military school is full of boys, and he is also burned by the soul of gossip everywhere.
The story of Baizhu and Sikong Zhuo spread quickly on the first day of freshman admission, Baizhu sat in the classroom with black lines and dead eyes, listening to Sikong Zhuo call his name, and then the eyes of the whole class 74 people brushed over.
It's 8 a.m. Time for cultural classes. At 5 a.m., they were woken up by the sound of an alarm and dragged to the training ground of the training center for a full two hours before they were allowed to go back to eat. Thanks to Baizhu's frenzied cultivation of ancient martial arts in the past few days, even so, the thin internal force is almost unable to support it.
"Everyone here has gone to high school." Sikong Zhuo asked with a grin, ignoring Baizhu's raised hand, "In that case, let's have a small test in our first class,
Knowing everyone's level is convenient for the next lesson. β
As he spoke, the virtual test papers began to be projected on the desktop of the desk, with the number of pages written in the lower right corner, and the pages could be turned by swiping left and right.
Baizhu's eyes are dead, supporting a loveless skin. ββWhat are these!!!!
What is the Kobosa space shift shift constant? Don't mention the name of the scientist I haven't heard of, but what the hell is a constant number! I haven't studied it!
What else is a brief history of the development of Planet Saya, which planets were the first to establish diplomatic relations with Maca, and what is the name of the planet where the Maca people lived before the cosmic epoch - oh, he knows, Earth.
Baizhu clicked on the projected test paper with his hand and came out with a soft keyboard. Atractylodes hit, earth.
And then I really don't know anything else! qaq
Tears run~~~
Behind the podium where Sikong Zhuo was standing, a huge 'blackboard' screen was densely packed with the names of the students present. Each time they answer a question, the score on it jumps. The question cannot be changed after answering, the column of Baizhu, the three test papers, science, history, and politics, and the column of history in Baizhu only, a miserable two points - because of the earth.
Nothing will happen.
Baizhu just sat there in a daze. It's like closing my heart.
There is no love in life.
Of course, what makes life more loveless is when the rolls are harvested. The projection of the test papers on the desks suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the blackboard began to enlarge the students' grades one by one. When it comes to atractylodes, a slippery 2 points! The class burst into laughter! He even heard someone behind him gloating with disdain: "Worthy of a pariah!" β
Baizhu was powerless to explain his identity, and he didn't bother to explain. After all, he really doesn't know anything, it's a shame.
Sikong Zhuo looked at him, waited for the students to stop laughing, paused, and said, "Baizhuo, come to my office after class." β
"Oh." Baizhu covered his face.
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"Marshal Bai didn't hire a tutor for you?" Sikong Zhuo asked suspiciously. This is Sikong Zhuo's office, empty, and there is only Sikong Zhuo in it.
"Eh" Baizhu's eyes lied wildly, "My dad has been on the front line and hasn't taken care of me"
Sikong Zhuo stroked his forehead: "I understand." ββI'll teach you some basics and some helpers. You go back and study seriously. β
He took out an hourglass-like thing: "This is what my teacher gave me, it is very expensive, I will lend it to you, and I will return it in the future!" β
Baizhu said thank you, took it curiously, and looked left and right: "What is this?" β
"Sensing the speed of expansion hourglass. It is for the exclusive use of the royal family. Hawkers,Compared with the time of the holographic online game you young people play in the virtual and real worlds, what is the name of the latest game now? Planetary Alliance? Or the Planetary Alliance? ββI heard that the time ratio is 7:1, and the time ratio I gave you is much more than that! 30οΌ1οΌ That's enough for you to finish first grade in one day! β
β30:1οΌ One month equals one day? -- There is such a technology! Baizhu sighed in surprise.
Sikong Zhuo pressed it on the pic and said to Baishu Nunu, "I passed it to you, go back and read it yourself, the concept of time tolerance and time ratio, I remember that it was written in the textbook of the third grade of primary school." - This is the first time I have taught illiteracy! How did you get through all these years?! β
Bai Shu smiled wryly: "Hehe, thank you, instructor." β
"Azhuo! What to eat at noon? ~" A man's tough voice came from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of strides. The door was pushed open from the outside with a clatter, "Ascoon." β
Xiao Nanzhang looked at Baizhu, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "The work is not finished yet?" β
"It's just over." Sikong Zhuo said, "Let's go eat." ββDo you want to be together? β
"No, no," he hurriedly shook his hand, "then I'll go to the dormitory first." β
"Hmm." Xiao Nanzhang said, "Don't forget the afternoon sports training class, in the training ground of the sports training center, where you go in the morning." β
"Thank you, officer! Thank you, instructor! Baizhu thanked them one by one and went out of the building.
The surrounding green trees are lined up and planted, the roads are clean and tidy, and the sky is blue. The air here is really nice! Baizhu took a deep breath, holding the hourglass in his hand, and suddenly thought of something, ahhhhhhh
He hasn't asked how to use it yet!
Baizhu took the hourglass in his hand, studied it for a long time, opened the scanning interface of the PIC, put it on it and scanned it repeatedly, and there was no change.
Well????
Baizhu tilted his head and looked like a question mark.
Do you want to go back and ask?