83_83752It's afternoon now, and the daylight is no longer scorching, but softer. The other three companion planets hidden in the sky are already clearly visible, and if they were on Earth, this scene could probably be called the sun and the moon at the same time.

Very fantastic view, unfortunately no one appreciated it.

Eighty-five percent of the new students have arrived, but because some of them have not yet arrived, the instructors do not give them food at all.

Everyone could only continue to wait hungry.

Brad was also in the waiting procession, sitting on a rock, and he stared silently into the distance.

Except for the chairman of the committee, Domla, all the freshmen of the mecha department have arrived, and they are all ranked high, not surprisingly, according to the average score of the group, they should be the first.

But the command line of the battleship is not bad either: due to something going wrong in the middle of Domra, Brad was actually the first to arrive this time!

Even if the average score of the team is not as good as that of the mecha department, they won the first place in the individual, which sounds good.

Next, it depends on when the remaining four people in the department will arrive......

Until this moment, his mind was still very calm.

Until—

Suddenly, he heard a heavy roar.

Boom, it sounds like thunder. No, not thunder.

A head slowly popped up on the horizon, and then a long neck, and an extremely strong brontosaurus appeared in front of him, which was not the most surprising to him, what made Brad's eyes widen slightly in surprise was the neat team in front of him!

Six people in a row, they stepped on neat steps and ran unhurriedly towards the finish line!

Then, continuing to line up, they crossed the finish line one by one, and the sensor on the line automatically counted their number and the new students. The information of the new students was immediately transmitted to the wrist-shaped brain of the military training instructor.

"Cuisine, art, music, all here!" After the last Dobby Tong guò, he announced the results of the statistics, and the name of a new student came from his watch for a while, and he glanced at the little tyrannosaurus carried by the brontosaurus, and the instructor who had always been cold-faced showed a smile that was not easy to be noticed, and then he announced: "All the mecha departments are here!"

As a result of his words, there was a brief noise among the freshmen who had already arrived at the scene: this instructor had not said that before! He would only tell the freshmen who ran across the finish line with a straight face how much time he had tole! This time, it was announced that all the staff were here!

For some reason, Brad suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Two hours later, his hunch came true:

"The results of this physical fitness test have been counted, and the first place is the cooking department, the art department, the music department and the mecha department, with a score of ten hours and 29 points."

There was an uproar -

"How so! They're the last to arrive! Someone protested on the spot.

“…… I can leave you without answering. In the face of the commotion below, the black-clothed instructor just pulled the brim of his hat, his voice was not high, but after he spoke, all the noise disappeared.

"This is the only time, not an example: the results of this test are based on the department, and only the results of the last student are saved!"

"What!"

"In the military, everyone is a group as a unit of survival. A general goes to the battlefield with a group of soldiers, and the general himself arrives first, and the soldiers are left far behind by him, and you say how he will fight next. ”

After saying that, leaving the freshmen with a black back, he turned around and walked in the direction of the cooking department.

"Can you sue me, why did you run here?" The whole process of the test is equipped with a monitoring system, and the freshmen are all in the eyes of the instructors along the way.

"Because ......," Mogan glanced at Dobby, "Dobby told me a lot of stories about cattle farming. As long as they survive in the group, even if the herd is injured and lost, it will not panic too much, they can quickly pick themselves up and walk long distances; But occasionally there will be drops

Dobby said that once the cow is lost, it basically can't survive.

It must be tiring to run alone, but it will be much better if everyone runs together."

Scratching his head, Mugan smiled.

His eyes were staring straight at the black-haired boy, and the instructor did not speak. His eyes then fell on Dobby, who was sweating profusely, and he came back alone with a tyrannosaurus on his back, and he fell from the first row to the last row, but even so, he survived the whole time, and even so, his classmates did not abandon him, and everyone slowed down and ran with him.

"Aren't there other students who have fallen behind before? Why did you only memorize this student? ”

I didn't expect the instructor to take the initiative to talk to him, Dobby was in a hurry for a while, and then stammered: "Because, because the others haven't run anymore?"

It's just this man, he looks very uncomfortable, but he's still trying to run, and his knees are broken......"

The long stains of salt and blood trailed behind him were proof that Domra was still desperate to run forward in a state of extreme pain.

"Help self-motivated people, give up people who have given up on themselves, you are very good, you are a principled person." Nodding, the instructor smiled at Dobby for the first time and turned to look at Mughan: "Do you think so too?"

Rushing over with Dobby was Muggan, and after Mugan had passed, all the freshmen had come to help.

The teenager already has quite a charisma in his team.

Who knows, hearing the instructor's question, Mugen scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Is it okay not to answer this question?"

Hearing this kind of answer for the first time in the recruits, the instructor raised an eyebrow, and then rejected Mugan with a straight face: "No. In the military, the commander may not answer the questions of the subordinates, but the subordinates must answer the questions of the superiors. You must answer truthfully!"

Mughan's face turned strangely red.

After cautiously looking around and noticing that Domra had been pulled away by the medical staff, Mughan whispered, "Doug said that the test track was for transporting food, so at that time, we wondered if we could pick up the fallen food on the side of the road and ...... Then I saw Domra-san. ”

"He looks quite fat......" The last sentence was so whispered that almost only the instructor could hear it.

"Pss

The freshmen were fine, after all, they were not familiar with the instructors here, but the other instructors standing next to them were dumbfounded o_o

Who is this person in front of you? Or is it that they have worked together for half a year and have not had a colleague who smiles, is not angry, and makes people timid?

"I—I'm not very good at distinguishing between classmates and food!" After a while, Mugan hung his head in embarrassment.

"......" faced with the person who would also mistake him for food in the Tyrannosaurus, the instructor was speechless: "You have a good appetite!"

"Thanks, Dad said the same." Automatically taking this sentence as a compliment, Mugan laughed again.

Seeing these two rows of familiar little white teeth again, Chairman Mugan's classmates invariably weakened their knees.

The black-clothed instructor was stunned for a moment:

"You, don't be afraid of me."

He used an affirmative sentence.

The guy who dared to refuse to answer his question, and dared to smile at him so happily, the instructor in black hadn't seen it in fifty years.

"Uh, why be afraid? You are very similar to my uncle, which makes me feel very kind!"

Freshmen-_-||Order: In public, you openly get close to the instructor, do you think these humanoid weapons will really be impressed by you? How naïve!

Black-clothed instructor: "Thank you, I also hope to have a nephew like you!"

Freshmen: Madan! I was really impressed!

"As is customary, today's dinner is prepared by the last one." Another instructor stepped forward at the right time to announce the long-awaited news about dinner.

Under the leadership of the instructor, the freshmen walked towards the cafeteria with their hungry stomachs in their hands.

However, the students of the battleship command department were guided by another instructor and walked in the direction of the back kitchen of the camp.

The last place in this military training is the battleship command system.

His back straightened, and Brad felt the gaze of the other departments behind him look like a thorn.

"Yo! Are you a freshman in Imperial College's Culinary Faculty of Medicine? Your seniors, your seniors, have all fought with me

This! The three cooks had been waiting there for a long time, and when they saw Brad and them come in, the tall cook at the head couldn't help but look at him

The previous one lit up.

“…… We are from the command line of the battleship. Brad said this with great difficulty. For the sake of the honor of the battleship command department, he had to identify himself with the other party.

However, the very act of identifying oneself is the most detrimental thing to the reputation of the command department.

Looking stiffly at the chef's broad waist, Brad said word by word.

"Oh...... No one is bad, come and help. Beckoning casually to Brad, the chubby chef led the future commanders to the kitchen backyard. A large vegetable field covered the entire vegetable garden, pointing to the vegetable field, the fat chef instructed: "You, you still have you, find six more people to go over and pick crunchy vegetables, it costs 300 kilograms;

The tall man over there, you and the six people behind you go to pick the yellow cabbage over there, six hundred kilograms;

The xenomorph Kacagua in the direction of ten o'clock is very heavy, the fat man over there, you bring a few more people over to pick 300, not a little one!

Fifteen minutes to pick all the vegetables and fill the basket over there!"

Commands quickly spat out of the fat chef's mouth, and as he commanded, the freshmen ran to do things one by one, and there were fewer and fewer freshmen behind him, until Brad was left alone.

Silently following behind the fat chef, Brad suddenly frowned: it smells......

Stepping around a corner, Brad followed Fat Chef to a terrifying place he had never seen before:

Inside the door was a small, dark room with only a light bulb, and the stench of feces hit his nose, and Brad couldn't help but take a step back.

However, this retreat seems to be even worse! He felt like he was stepping into a lump of mud, and he reflexively tried to lift his foot up, but the soles of his shoes seemed to be glued to the ground.

It's disgusting—that's the only thought in Brad's head.

It wasn't even worse, the next second, he felt something hot suddenly hit his feet! There was a grunting sound in the mouth, and the thing smelled terrible!

"Get out of here!" In the next second, Brad felt a light on his leg, but it was the fat chef who kicked the thing away mercilessly.

"The illuminator is broken again." As he spoke, the fat chef pulled out a portable lamp from his pocket, and Brad finally saw the scene inside the room.

"It's ...... It's ......" he was stunned.

"What a fuss, I've never seen a pegging hoop!" The fat chef gave Brad a reproachful look.

Brad froze for a moment: He, he really hadn't seen a pig.

Growing up, life was superior, and this barracks was the dirtiest place he had ever been.

"This is a meat beast introduced from a country planet called Earth, called Pigmon, which is very easy to feed, grows meat quickly, and has a very high meat yield after improvement. It's just that the captivity process is a little dirty and smelly. The fat chef obviously couldn't stand it either, covered his nose and took a few steps back, he glanced at Brad: "From today until the end of military training, your task is to raise this pig-beast!"

"What!" Unable to maintain his calm expression any longer, Brad shouted!

The changeable expression of "have an opinion" disappeared from the chubby face at once, and the moment he was stared at by the fat chef's slender eyes, Brad only felt that all the hairs on his back had exploded!

"This, this...... It's not fair!" Brad tried to fight for it.

"It's punishment." The fat chef shattered all his cover-up with a word.

"If a team does a good job, the highest reward must be their leader; In the same way, a team that fails must be punished most severely. ”

"With great power comes great responsibility. Not only you, but the leader of the penultimate department in any subject will be punished. ”

"It's not discrimination, it's not unfair. It's punishment, that's all. ”

After saying this, the fat chef's tall body disappeared from the door.

Brad stood there in despair, until a minute later, the dirty Pygomon rubbed against his calf again.

On this night, the freshmen of Imperial College had a terrible dinner:

The lettuce is not cleaned, the dust and sauce are poured together, and it is impossible to clean them if you want to! The pieces of meat vary in size, a pot of meat, some are cooked old, and some are not cooked at all! It's just a matter of raw and cooked, the key is that it's salty!

"Abuse! The cooking department of the barracks abuses the students!" Someone stood up on the spot.

"It's the battleship command line that is preparing dinner today who is abusing you, please settle accounts and don't find the wrong person." The fat chef was not angry, he smiled beside him.

Behind him, the heads of a group of future commanders in aprons hung lower, and they were almost eager to fold and bury them in their chests.

This night, everyone was not happy to eat at all, but thinking that tomorrow they didn't know what terrible items were waiting for them, everyone still tried to eat.

Except for Brad.

After two hours with such a filthy creature, he had vomited twice, and there was nothing left in his empty stomach, leaving only dry nausea.

Domra, who also had nothing to eat, had abdominal pain as intestinal spasms, which were a common problem in the Tyrannosaurus group, and the surgery was simple, compared to the sunburn on his body and the breakage of his knees.

When the intestinal spasm attacked, he could still run for more than two hours, and even the medical officer was shocked by this little tyrannosaurus!

Back in the dormitory, Dobby and Mugan say that on behalf of all the members of the Wallflower Department, Dobby has gone to visit Domra.

There are five members in Domra's dormitory—all of them Tyrannosaurus.

As a herbivorous dinosaur that broke into the nest of a tyrannosaurus, Dobby's cousin is very ...... Dullness.

"It turns out that your companion secretly hid food for you." At a glance, Dobby saw a few pieces of meat lying by the window of Domrah, wrapped in a napkin, and the soup had been sucked dry, and the already unpalatable meat looked even more unpalatable.

"But the meat is hard to eat. I've got you covered! Dobby sat on the edge of Domra's bed, looked around, and made sure that there was no instructor, Dobby then took out two big bags and bags from his uniform!

"It was given to you by Chairman Muggan's uncle, and it was a condolence gift." He gave the source of the buns.

Looking at the buns, Domra froze.

"Look, break open this white hard shell, and this round meat ball inside is super! Super! It's super delicious!

~\(≧▽≦)/~" With a big hand, Dobby showed Domla the correct way to eat Mughan's steamed buns.

￣▽￣

This night, Domra had the best bun he had ever eaten in his life!

He knew very well how precious the food he had brought in in the barracks was! And such a precious thing, Dobby gave himself two ...... without caring

Looking in the direction that Dobby had left, Domra was stunned.

When he turned around again, he saw four large mouths dripping with saliva around him.

It only then occurred to Domra that in order to steal some food for himself, these companions had smuggled back with the rest of their own food, and they must not have eaten enough, not to mention that the meatballs in the bun were so fragrant!

"I'll give you food." Domra then broke open the other bun and handed the balls to the other four Tyrannosaurus rexes in his bedroom.

"It's delicious!"

"It's a culinary department!"

The little tyrannosaurus sighed as they ate the small pitiful meatball.

A long time later, the Tyrannosaurus clan ate steamed buns without skin, and only ate the meatballs inside, which is said to have started from this day by a certain five-headed Tyrannosaurus