Teacher, I'm here.

Ling originally wanted to introduce himself briefly, so he stepped back from a prominent position on the podium.

But he didn't expect it himself, he didn't know what was wrong, and there were layers of waves in his heart, and some words were unhappy.

There is no specific person he wants to say to him, probably, he just wants to say it to this classroom, to this famous military school of death, to the belief that he has always held in his heart......

"I, my name is Lin Zhengling, I was born in a busy family, from the city of St. Galle, and graduated from an intermediate college of general teaching nature."

Ling's gaze swept over the classmates below, his voice was flat, but he was born with a talent for letting others listen to him, and the eyes of the classmates below and the senior sisters on the side did not move the slightest bit.

"Since I was a child, my parents have given me a lot that other children can get and often discard...... Accompaniment," Ling smiled, walked out from behind the lectern, put his hands behind his back, straightened his waist, and slowly took two steps.

Without sensationalizing his childhood experience, Ling's voice changed, "I came to Gael's side because of an elder's last wish. That was my teacher, and the man I respected the most, a real strong man. Although there weren't many people to see him off when he died, I stood by in a daze, watching him turn into a cloud of colored powder. ”

Ling's eyes were a little red, but he lowered his head and raised his head, and he had returned to normal, with an Enron smile on the corner of his mouth all the time.

Ling: "He participated in the third phase of the war, and he had the scars left by dozens of powerful mutants on his body, and more than a dozen toxins accumulated in his body, but that's it...... still survived in front of me. Ling smiled, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Even if it is a girl, a girl from the tactical command department, sitting in a classroom in a military school, she must know something about the war that lasted for a hundred years.

Hearing Ling's words, the girls were at a loss at first, but gradually, most of them were in awe, and many of them also showed expressions.

- Only a very strong teacher can teach a student like Ling.

No one noticed that Wen Zou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously touched his chin, and the corners of his mouth showed a playful smile......

Ling took two steps behind his back and continued, "I don't say this to emphasize anything, or to show that I am, well, how different. I'm an ordinary person, but I received nine years of rigorous training from teachers in my early years, so I am better than ordinary students. I don't even know if I'm over-limiting...... Maybe, or maybe I'm just an ordinary person from the beginning, and that's just the peak of power. ”

Meng Chuyan heard a little hesitation in Ling's heart, and the senior sister said in a voice as gentle as possible: "Yes, the overrun physique actually refers to the physical potential, and your body is absolutely fine." ”

"Thank you, Senior Sister," Ling nodded lightly to Meng Chuyan, "Actually, the system problem is the only thing I can't grasp and work on, it's natural." Whether it is an over-the-limit physique or not, what I want to do in the future is to promote this training method of the teacher to the dome, and preserve the combat skills and tactical ideas that the teacher taught me in different forms. ”

Lu Ban shouted below: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" With that, he lay down on the table.

"Go," Ling shook his head with a smile and walked back to the back of the podium, "Sorry for talking more...... It was a bit difficult for me to come to Gael's Military Academy, and I couldn't calm down. ”

The girls under the podium: "Come on!"

"You're sure to be like your teacher!"

Zuo Xiang held back for a long time, and finally held back half of the sentence: "You are already very ......" and was unfortunately interrupted.

"Senior Brother Lin, is your dream to carry forward the inheritance of the teacher?" Meng Chuyan asked with a chuckle beside her.

"No, that's my promise to the teacher, my dream ......" Ling glanced at Xiao Hei and found that Xiao Hei was staring at the corridor outside the window.

Ling said, "I will continue to grow stronger until there is nothing invincible on the ground, and when the time comes...... I'm done, thank you. ”

Ling bowed from the podium, stepped down from the podium, and sat back in his place.

A girl shouted: "Classmate Lin, you haven't finished talking yet, what are you going to do then?" ”

"yes, why did you run away in the middle of your speech?"

"Just starting to record videos......

The girls complained, but most of them complained with candy shells.

Meng Chuyan muttered, "Until there is nothing invincible on the ground...... Senior Sister's face flushed slightly, and her gaze became more and more meaningful.

Even Xiao Hei, who had been stunned just now, looked at Ling and asked in a low voice, "What will you do?" ”

"Don't you know? Don't tell anyone," Ling said with a smile.

'I will take humans out of the dome', Ling can't say it, and he can't say it casually. For he cannot represent anyone's will, nor can he conclude in one sentence that 'mankind should come out of the dome and return to natural life'.

He does not have this qualification, now or in the future, and everyone's fate should be in their own hands.

"Oh, that's it," Xiao Hei snorted, his expression was a little silent, looking ahead, but his mouth was saying, "Since you want to be hot, just be hot-blooded." As long as these people post your speech on the Internet, you may soon become popular, and the military academy will be a star, and when you go out, you will be a little general who is loved by all, isn't it? ”

"Isn't dreaming of this kind of thing just your own privacy? It's not a dream that hangs on my lips all day long, but just wanting others to notice my sign. Ling asked in a low voice as he watched the girl in the seat in front of him introduce herself on the podium.

The corners of Xiao Hei's mouth twitched, and he didn't bother to argue with Ling about such a big and empty question.

"Come, make a promise, don't tell anyone else," Ling held out his right hand under the table.

"Who made a promise with you," Xiao Hei's right hand slapped on Ling's palm.

Even though he says so, his body is still very honest.

Through the aisle, Lu Ban just caught a glimpse of the movements of the young man and girl under the table, and immediately shook his head with emotion.

The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, and there is no shame!

Body contact under the table in broad daylight!

Where there is clapping, there is a hand, where there is a hand, there is a kiss, where there is a kiss, there is a ...... That's what a day!

Lu Ban already had a premonition that the next daily life in the military academy would definitely be cold dog food stuffed directly into his mouth......

However, Luban really guessed wrong this time.

On the first day of school, after the freshmen got to know each other, received the textbooks, class schedules and school uniforms, Ling began his career of skipping class!

Xiao Hei, who was originally thought to be the easiest to skip class, hung a wine jug every day, went to the back of the classroom to sleep, read some irrelevant books, and lived a comfortable life.

Starting on the second day of school, Ling would not come to class all morning because he had made a daily training schedule for himself.

Wake up at half past six in the morning, the training ground where they have gathered that day, and begin a three-hour moderate-intensity endurance training - many early students can see the figure running wildly on the playground, running all morning.

From nine to ten o'clock is the time to recover his strength, and then he runs to the first floor, finds a corner of the woods where there are not many people, and begins to practice martial arts.

The first floor is the least crowded area during the school day, and many places have good scenery and are built like huge gardens.

Ling avoided others, not because he was afraid of being stolen to learn martial arts skills...... What fighting moves can't be found on the Internet now? This is widely promoted by the managers of the dome.

Ling mainly felt that when he punched at the air or at sandbags or tree trunks, he would look like a clown......

Shame tended to keep him away from crowd training.

At eleven o'clock, Ling would run back to the cafeteria, and while the freshmen of the actual combat department and the command department had not finished class, he would first sweep up some highly nutritious food, pack it and take it back to the dormitory, and wait for Lord Xiaohei to come back.

You can't eat alone, and it's a deal with Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei helps him deal with the teacher's daily inquiries, and Ling is responsible for buying Xiao Hei the lunch he wants to eat.

Take a nap in the middle of the day, and the afternoon schedule will be 'class', and in the evening, you will practice more martial arts moves or see some tactical examples.

However, the cultural courses in military schools are inherently small, and they are concentrated in the morning, and the afternoon classes add up to only twelve classes a week......

Four days after the official start of school, the main teachers of the command department did not even notice Lin Zhengling's appearance.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, I found the class counselor and Senior Sister Meng Chuyan, who was also a little anxious about this.

Outside the classroom, several teachers who were more than half a hundred years old surrounded Meng Chuyan, who wanted to slip away after the roll call.

"This is a serious question! This question! The old man with gold-rimmed glasses was on crutches, and behind him were several teachers of the second class, all of whom were a little indignant at this time.

Ling's act of skipping class, in their opinion, is indeed a provocation.

The old gentleman knocked the ground with his cane, "This student's behavior, at best, is a violation of school rules, and at worst, it is a violation of military discipline!" This is a military school! It is the glorious and glorious Gaelic Military Academy! It's not a place for him to be cute and reckless! ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... Meng Chuyan made various claims, "His situation is indeed a bit special, but I don't know what to say." A few teachers, why don't you follow me to find him first. ”

"Let's go!" The old man at the head, the first-class instructor of the Tactical Command Department, and the main teacher of the tactical command course, also showed the majesty of the general when he was a general at this time.

In the classroom, several girls discussed a few words in a whisper, and hurriedly ran to Xiao Hei's side.

"Yufeng-san! Hurry up and inform Lin Zhengling, the teachers will find him, and the matter will definitely be serious. ”

Xiao Hei shrugged: "At this point in time, he is running in circles stupidly, and his mobile phones are all stored in the mall, and no one can contact him." ”

However, Xiao Hei pointed to the right, where Luban was sleeping.

A group of girls immediately understood and quickly surrounded them; Wen Zou, who was reading a book, poked Lu Ban's arm without a trace.

Lu Ban yawned, slowly raised his head, and caught a glimpse of the uneven, continuous ups and downs under the plain white school uniform skirt, and he was instantly energetic, and everyone was a little feverish.

"What's wrong? Sisters, sisters! ”

Syllable! Syllable!

The two girls pressed Luban on the shoulders one left and one right.

"Lin Zhengling's future, the life of our classmate, will be handed over to you!"

"Huh?" Lu Ban blinked his innocent and harmless panda eyes, all kinds of confusion.

More than ten seconds later, a future mechanical master was thrown out of the classroom by several girls, and his body crossed the graceful parabola and flew to the exit of the teaching area......