The new students of the overrun class of the St. Gal Military Academy suddenly arrived on a transport plane for an unknown purpose, but the Gaelic students were not notified by the school at all.

This kind of slightly unbelievable thing was naturally regarded as a provocation by the St. Gall Military Academy to their St. Gary Military Academy.

"Everyone, restraint!"

The senior sister shouted through the loudspeaker, "Everyone has it, go back to their respective places!" The heads of all the departments came out for me to maintain order! ”

The seniors began to shout, and the seniors calmed the emotions of the freshmen; The crowd gradually dispersed, revealing the dozen or so young men and women inside.

The two people in the overrun report office didn't move, but they also looked at this side and whispered something about it.

It was not as good as the coincidence that they came early, Ling and Lu Ban came a little late, but because the seniors kept evacuating the new students, they stood at the front and mixed behind the senior sister in the red short skirt who was raising the horn.

Sister in the red skirt: I have a name! Can you find a chance to show it!

Feeling that a gaze fell on him, his gaze was a little sharp, and Ling followed this gaze and saw the boy who was the leader of the 'Saint-Gall Military Academy Freshman Sightseeing Group'.

With a steady breath and a calm gaze, it is clear that the other party has also been trained all year round.

"Heh, it's kind of interesting," the first position of the Gal Military Academy's freshman regiment, the boy who was noticed by Ling, slightly outlined a sneer with a thin mouth.

This is a very handsome boy, handsome and even a little unnatural, but he is still a little childish.

It was he who went to grab the senior sister's horn just now, which caused a commotion around him, but he didn't pay attention to these people around him from beginning to end, and he didn't say a word of cowardice.

Fortunately, the discipline of the seniors in the second and third grades is good, and the senior sister in the red short skirt is also timely.

Otherwise, these young people who should not have been loaded with [overrun chips] are estimated to have been pressed to the ground and rubbed by the boys and girls of the Gale Military Academy's Combat Department......

Even if they didn't do it, these seniors were fierce and vicious, which made the two girls at the back of the St. Gal freshman group a little pale......

Ling saw it, and there was a nameplate hanging on the other party's chest, which read: First year of the Overrun Training Department of the St. Gal Military Academy, Wang Zhichao.

Ling's gaze swept over this person and looked behind him, these more than a dozen people actually hung the sign of 'First Year of the Overrun Training Department of the Saint-Gal Military Academy', and the feeling was that the Saint-Gal Military Academy had sent all the 'sharp-headed soldiers' among their freshmen.

Then again, the St. Gall Military Academy is worthy of being ranked first in the list of military schools for more than ten years, and the source of students is simply terrifyingly good; There are so many out-of-the-limit physique cadets that have been detected just before they enter the military academy - or maybe these are just some of them.

"You," Wang Zhichao was obviously the 'leader' among these freshmen, raised his hand and pointed at Ling, and said, "Who is it?" ”

Ling moved to the side without a trace, just enough for Wang Zhichao's finger to point at Lu Ban.

"Huh?" The bearded uncle was inexplicably nervous, but he raised his head with his chest straight, "Hello, hello, my name is Luban!" Well...... Remember! It's not the Lu Ban in history, it's, it's the Lu. As he spoke, he drew the word 'Lu' in front of him with his finger.

The momentum weakened inexplicably.

"I didn't ask you!" Wang Zhichao frowned a little impatiently, and was just about to continue chasing Ling Provocation, when a noise came from the transport ship behind him.

"Hello? Feed? Can you hear ME? ”

With some charming female voices, they were amplified by the high-power sound of the spaceship, and the students near the spaceship were dizzy and tinnitus.

A freshman from St. Gal shouted into the spaceship, "Counselor! We can hear you! Be quiet! ”

"Ahem, uh-huh!" Laughter suddenly came from inside the spaceship, and gentle female voices came from the stereos on both sides of the spaceship: "Please maintain order, whether it is our classmates in St. Gal or our friends from the school, please refrain from doing so." We were allowed to enter here with the permission of the management of the St. Gale Military Academy. ”

On the side of the St. Gale Military Academy, the senior sister in the red short skirt who was standing in front of Ling and Lu Ban with a megaphone scolded in a low voice: "Cut, just listen to the voice, this broken counselor is either a junior or a green tea!" ”

Ling looked at this slender senior sister and silently moved to the side.

Although it is a transport ship, it is also said that there are naval guns on it.

The female counselor of the St. Gal Military Academy on the spaceship: "The purpose of our coming here is very simple, there is a student who has been sent to our school to report and insists on transferring to your school to study. In line with the principle of not giving up on any student, our new student reception office decided to send her over, hoping that the relevant staff would receive her. ”

There was silence on the playground.

What's going on? Who is so that he insists on coming to their St. Gale Military Academy?

Did that guy who transferred to another school have a brain cramp?

does not mention the difference in the difficulty of applying for the two military schools, nor does it mention the gap between the environment and funds on both sides; It is definitely not easy for this student to make the St. Gal Military Academy so popular.

"There is also this kind of thing, the number one St. Gal is not stupid, he has to run to our poor country."

"What about people? Haven't you come down in there yet? ”

"Is it overclass?"

The freshmen around him were talking.

Ling was relatively close to the transport ship, and tiptoed to look inside, and could barely see a somewhat small figure sitting in the inner part of the spaceship, but the upper half of his body was shrouded in shadows.

Skirt?

Girls?

The senior sister in the red short skirt picked up the horn and shouted into the spaceship: "The new students who report will come out by themselves!" Find your own department to report! ”

This senior sister is also a little tempered.

The female voice in the spaceship, the freshman counselor of St. Gal who has not yet appeared: "No matter how much St. Gal Military Academy is, he also brings a holy word, heh, is this how he receives new students?" ”

"Or else?" The senior sister in the red short skirt shouted, "We don't have any privileged class in the Gaelic Military Academy, and any prince and princess must go to class and study honestly, if you don't come down, do you want us to go up and invite?" Cut. ”

What a powerful senior sister......

It's not about her temper, it's about the attitude she chooses when dealing with this situation, which is very clever.

- As long as you look at the surrounding St. Gale Military Academy students, at this time in front of the First Military Academy straightened their chests, it is not difficult to understand the cunning and meanness that this senior sister deliberately shows.

There is no groveling, this is a face-to-face dialogue on an equal footing.

But the more than ten freshmen in the overrun class in St. Gal were immediately dissatisfied, and a girl directly scolded: "Be careful when you speak!" ”

And that Wang Zhichao was even more direct, and his figure suddenly moved forward!

He was so fast that he couldn't react at all, and he smashed his hand at this senior sister's horn!

This beautiful red short skirt senior is only a third-year student in the command department, and although she is a popular figure in the school, she often fails the actual combat class...... Although the senior sister didn't panic at the moment, she couldn't dodge Wang Zhichao's surprise attack at all, so she could only stare at Wang Zhichao, as if she wanted to bite.

A few of the actual combat boys around them who reacted quickly either roared angrily or rushed forward, but it was too late! Their shouts were swallowed back as soon as they were about to leave.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, Wang Zhichao's palm that had reached the senior sister's chest was amputated, and it was still fixed to death!

In front of the senior sister and in front of Wang Zhichao, Ling with a calm face stood there with his hands behind his back, letting the fist wind blow the short hair in front of his forehead, and his raised left hand firmly grabbed Wang Zhichao's arm.

Wang Zhichao roared lowly, and muscles bulged out on his wrists!

But Ling, the lines did not move, like an iron hoop.