Before the official start of military training, there is another very important project, that is, class division.

There are 12 classes in each of the arts and sciences, with a total of 24 classes, with an average of 60 students per class.

This item, like all other schools, is assigned based on the student's high school entrance examination scores.

Those with good grades are assigned to the top class, and those with poor grades are assigned to the regular class, or so-called ...... Slow shifts.

Gao Huan's high school entrance examination results were able to get the first place in the county, and he was assigned to the first class of the first grade when he was assigned to the class, while Bai Xiaoyang, who was in the same dormitory, went to the twelfth class of the first grade with a sad face, which was a full floor away from Gao Huan's classroom.

This is really a heavy blow to Bai Xiaoyang, who just regarded Gao Huan as a spiritual idol.

On the contrary, Zhang Liang, who has always been lukewarm to Gao Huan, was assigned to the same class as Gao Huan, which made Gao Huan feel the impermanence of fate.

And Gao Xiaoyun, who is known as the genius little Lori, was assigned to the first and second classes of the same top class, and the first class where Gao Huan was located was just a wall apart.

There is nothing special happening in the process of class-splitting, and there will not be any blind guy who will come to Gao Huan early in the morning with the big black faces of several instructors to find trouble with Gao Huan.

An hour later, the classes were divided, and the students of each class were taken to their respective training areas by their own team leaders and instructors, and the ten-day high school military training officially began.

The leader instructor of Gao Huan's class is surnamed Chen Mingyue, and the students call him Instructor Chen.

Instructor Chen was just in his early twenties, an Oriental face that was neither handsome nor ugly, his exposed skin was bronzed from long-term exposure to sunlight, and there was a long sharp scar on his left cheek, which stretched from the end of his eyebrows to near the corners of his lips.

Like all instructors, he wore a camouflage combat uniform and black combat boots, and on his shoulders was a ribbon representing his rank as a corporal.

When Gao Huan looked at this instructor, he couldn't help but think of Uncle Zhao Gang, the janitor in the orphanage, who had the opportunity to be promoted to sergeant major when he was the same age as Instructor Chen, but because of a fierce beast raid, he lost a leg of meridians, and finally retired from the army.

Originally, he walked on the road full of iron and blood, but he may not be able to go all the way to the end in this road.

Thinking of this, Gao Huan looked at this instructor with more respect.

But Gao Huan thought so, and the other students obviously had different ideas.

You must know that magicians and mechanics who have obtained a bachelor's degree are usually awarded the rank of lieutenant directly after enlisting in the army. And these people who wear the rank of non-commissioned officer are either those who failed the high school entrance examination, or they are those who have given up their high school studies.

If lower-level magicians and mechanics are cannon fodder on the battlefield, then these regular troops composed of ordinary people are cannon fodder among cannon fodder, and they are likely to die in the pile of fierce beasts because of a single charge, and they can't even grab the corpse.

And students who successfully enter high school can basically be regarded as mage apprentices or mechanical apprentices, and they will have a natural sense of superiority when facing ordinary people.

Not to mention these rich sons and princesses, they have already taken the "sense of superiority" to the extreme.

After Instructor Chen finished introducing himself, he looked at his watch, and there was no expression on his steely face.

He glanced at the rich children in front of him, who were not even standing in line, and said coldly: "I'll give you ten minutes to ask questions, and start training in ten minutes, I don't want anyone to ask any more questions at that time." ”

There was a very light sneer from the ranks of the students, and a girl said coquettishly to the instructor in a delicate voice: "Instructor Chen, don't you be so serious?" Otherwise, tell us how that scar on your face came about? ”

Instructor Chen glanced at the girl who asked the question, and replied in an extremely calm voice, "You want to know where this scar came from?" Okay, I'll tell you. ”

"It was the winter before last when a tiger-level beast with a 'hidden' personality quietly crossed the Mist Defenses and raided an outpost. At that time, an elemental mage and two elite combat squads resting in the outpost were completely defenseless and suffered heavy casualties. ”

"The Tiger Beast was stripped of its 'hidden' personality during the battle and wanted to cross the Wall of Mary with injuries. Eventually, outside the cordon, he was spotted by a patrol mechanic team, who killed him. ”

When Instructor Chen said this, the female voice suddenly interrupted and said, "How is it possible! Elemental mages are a popular profession! And since you can go to the front, it means that you have already obtained a bachelor's degree! How could a mere beast have it to get him! ”

Instructor Chen smiled, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and replied to the girl, "Because that magician is a delicate rich lady like you." ”

"I obviously don't understand anything, it's just that the recruits in the family who took advantage of the hibernation of the fierce beasts to send to the front line to rub their military exploits have pointed fingers at veterans who have experienced a hundred battles everywhere, and even forcibly closed the sentry because of the cold weather."

"So, do you want to know what the beast does to this young lady?"

The instructor's gaze roamed through the ranks of the students, like a beast ready to choose a man and devour a fierce beast, causing everyone who was under his sight to tighten unconsciously.

"Luckily, the young lady survived."

"The warriors of the elite class used their lives to buy time for the young lady to fight back, but the young lady put an 'ice cocoon' at the last moment, wrapped herself tightly, and let the other warriors be slaughtered by the fierce beast."

Instructor Chen touched the scar on his face, and continued to say in a cold and heavy tone: "Yes, I was there at the time, and I was also the fireman of one of the elite combat squads, and fifty percent of the scars on the fierce beast's body were left by me. ”

His tone was like the cold wind of December, and the smell of blood swept down everyone's spine, sending shivers down the spine of everyone who heard the story.

Of course, there are also big-hearted and fearless dumbfounders.

A boy suddenly asked at this time, "Then Instructor Chen, how did you survive at that time?" ”

Instructor Chen helped the brim of his hat, and his tone was full of sadness, and said, "The tail of the fierce beast pulled me in the melee, and I was directly knocked unconscious." It was one of my comrades-in-arms who threw himself on me before he died and protected me with his body. ”

Gao Huan stood at the front of the line, listening to Instructor Chen's story, and felt that his body and mind were taken by Instructor Chen's quiet and cold voice to the boundary line that was shrouded in fog all year round.

At this moment, he heard the stunned man say something that was out of his mind.

"Cut, who knows if you were playing dead at the time." The second stunned said.

Gao Huan frowned, only to feel that the evil fire in his heart suddenly rose, so he looked in the direction where the voice came from.

He didn't see the stunned man, only Zhang Liang standing not far from him.

This time, Gao Huan actually saw the color of anger on Zhang Liang's always cold face, and also saw the clenched fists of this baby-faced teenager.

When these two teenagers were filled with righteous indignation, Instructor Chen himself seemed light-hearted.

He smiled again, his straight teeth probably the whitest part of his face except for his eyes, which looked particularly conspicuous.

"You'll think so just because you don't know me, and I'll get all of you to understand me in the next few days."

"At that time, whether I was playing dead or not, you will have the answer."

Ten minutes of questioning, end.