Chapter 125: The Giver (1)
After An Xiaoyu left the An family, the forces of all parties who received the news quietly moved, and they were all asking what was so special about An Xiaoyu that could make the cultivation families who had ignored the world for a long time come to the fore to win over such a student.
At first, I thought that An Xiaoyu was just a special ordinary person, and she still had a relatively flat attitude, although she wanted to have a good relationship, she only sent the juniors of the family.
I didn't expect that we were still strategically spying, the second Anjia behemoth, directly "boom", the head of the family went into battle, and he came up to accept him as a righteous daughter, who can withstand this!
Many people are going crazy, what's going on, what the hell is going on, why did An Xiaoyu suddenly go from a student of the Three Thousand Academy to a hot second junior of the An family? It's not scientific at all.
There is no doubt that the impact of the second Anjia's departure to the entire imperial capital is unparalleled. For many years, these people from the cultivation family, whether it was the first or second order, or those hidden families, rarely had such an outrageous move except for sending disciples to serve.
The heads of the families couldn't help but think deeply, and some of the heads of the families even called the juniors they had sent out before to the front and asked them what they had done at that time, whether they had provoked others, and whether they knew a little more. The high-spirited guys who were in the salvation world shook like chaff.
An Xiaoyu didn't know anything about this, and when she returned to the dormitory, she reluctantly let go of the administrator's hand, returned to her room, and began to roll on the bed with Shao Jiaxian's expression of caring for her silly girl, rolling over, rolling over, like a real panda.
Shao Jiaxian felt that An Xiaoyu might be hysterical.
An Xiaoyu was indeed hysterical, and the next morning, he got up early, waited in the small pavilion for half an hour before he saw the caretaker coming, and ran to him in a hurry. The administrator didn't react, just held her little head and played, and asked her, "Woke up so early today?" ”
"Hmm!" An Xiaoyu closed her eyes and enjoyed his touch, although the administrator didn't say anything, the movements of her hands were obviously gentler than before, and her hair was not messy. After breakfast, the two of them went to the classroom together, attracting a lot of attention.
An Xiaoyu feels as if she has never been so glorious and proud in her life, as for whether she is happy or not... She felt happy, but the administrator hadn't said anything yet, and with his own temperament, the future was a little uncertain.
The courses in the mecha department were not satisfied, and after the theoretical class, there were some practical skills and various firearms exercises. After that, you can move around freely, usually not in the evening.
But today it seems to be different.
After two rounds of training and twenty rounds of ammunition, Ran Ye looked at the students who had put down their guns and left them behind. Take a break, stand upright, each class is lined up in three rows, stand up in a proper manner, wait for the lecture, I don't know who committed Tai Sui again, or if there is any temporary assessment.
Ran Ye glanced at these people in the first class, when the school first started, they were still a group of stunned young people, but now they have taken off the first layer of immaturity on their bodies, and they have begun to transform into a mature soldier, and even have obvious differences from the freshmen of other majors in the school.
This phenomenon made Ran Ye very happy, so she applied in advance for a plan that should be implemented in half a year.
"I left you here today because I have an important thing to tell you." Ran Ye glanced at all the students.
"Maybe you've heard of it, or maybe you haven't. The mecha department of the Three Thousand Academy has always had an unwritten rule that after a semester of training, new students can be assigned to the guard reserve team of the Three Thousand Academy for training. ”
"The standing guard of the Three Thousand Academy, the main task is to patrol the school area, protect the school property, maintain the honor of the school, and protect the safety of students.
"To join the escort team, you need to be proficient in the use of standard knives, sticks, firearms, and have qualified weapons holding qualifications, have a good sense of collective honor, and even in extreme cases, be able to handle emergency situations independently. It stands to reason that at the end of the first semester, each freshman will pass the final assessment to judge whether you can take on this honor and test whether you can take on this responsibility. ”
"However, as your class counselor, I am responsible for telling you that after the Temple incident, I believe that you are already qualified to take the entrance examination. Many of you are already well equipped to take on the responsibility of protecting the Academy. ”
"Of course, some backward students don't have to be discouraged, the students of the mecha department of the Three Thousand Academy never admit defeat, only move forward!"
Ran Ye gave some notice and encouragement, and finally said: "Next Monday afternoon, in this place, the qualification assessment will be carried out." Private 1st Class joins the team unconditionally! Disband! ”
Ran Ye turned to leave, and all the students began to boil.
There is indeed a post on the forum of Lunjian Mountain that the students of the mecha department will be assessed after a semester and enter the school's guard reserve team, but they didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly, and Ran Ye actually won the qualification for them to join the team in advance.
Most of the students were excited and nervous, mainly because they still didn't have much of a sense of practicality in these days.
I didn't hear what Second Lieutenant Ran said, it is required to be proficient in the use of standard weapons, and to have the qualification to hold weapons, and to be able to handle emergency situations independently. None of them were fools, and they quickly analyzed the inner meaning of these three requirements.
First of all, after two weeks of military training and a kind of basic training, they have been exposed to most of the commonly used standard weapons, and the use varies from person to person. But now that the assessment of joining the team is sudden, it means-
The original armed assessment was canceled, and at the same time as passing the team entrance assessment, the armed certificate was issued, and this opportunity was missed, and if you want to get the armed certificate, you have to wait until half a year later?
And it seems that the assessment of joining the team should be divided into two parts, one part is the use of equipment, and the other part is the theoretical test of emergency handling.
Of course, An Xiaoyu also understood what these three conditions meant, but she didn't care much. After all, the first-class soldier joined the team unconditionally, which means that Xu Hewei, Zhan Lianshan, An Xiaoyu, Leng Yan, and Dong Xiaoguan can be directly incorporated into the reserve without assessment?
An Xiaoyu, who hates the exam, feels simply crooked.
Jumping up and down to the administrator's side, while talking about joining the team, he complained that he was too heavy when he was guiding the training just now, and left the training ground with the resentful eyes of all the single dogs.
What is the relationship between An Xiaoyu and the administrator? She couldn't say it herself.
Since the success of holding hands that night, An Xiaoyu has slowly shown her dependence on the administrator, occasionally coquettish, and occasionally has a small temper, but the administrator is just like the ancestor of peace, sitting and watching the clouds roll up, I am at ease.
This trick responds to all changes with the same, making An Xiaoyu as uncomfortable as eating.
And the realm of the administrator is extremely high, although he has no reaction to An Xiaoyu's changes at all, and his usual conversations and actions have not changed, but it always makes An Xiaoyu feel that no matter what kind of tricks he uses or what style he becomes, his appearance can complement each other for 10,000 years.
An Xiaoyu was a little angry, and said that the pain was better than unrequited love. But isn't it more painful for two people to fall in love and talk about it like unrequited love?
But since An Xiaoyu let go of himself and stopped resisting the administrator's mouth, he did talk more and more.
"Good morning, teacher!" An slapped the administrator on the back.
The administrator turned his head and looked at the sky: "The teacher is not good in the morning, the teacher is very bad in the morning." And what time do you get up, and what early? ”
"That...," An Xiaoyu put her chin on his shoulder and whispered, "Good evening, teacher!" ”
The administrator tore her off and pressed her to the chair: "The teacher is not good at night, the teacher is necrotic at night." ”
An Xiaoyu shuddered, and couldn't tell whether it was flirting or flirting, or frequency hopping...
The mecha students had a hard time this weekend, but An Xiaoyu had a good time, and he had a lot of time to talk to the administrator while reading the "Three Chapters of Alchemy".
"Three Chapters of Refining God" was borrowed from the sea of three thousand books on the second day after An Xiaoyu returned to school, and with excitement, An Xiaoyu opened the first page, and as a result, he sat on the spot, what is this? Oracle? Archaic? Soul writer?
The administrator told her that it was a psychic text.
The generation of the spiritual medium text is accompanied by the entry into the Tao with the gods, and only with the spirit can we see the exercises hidden behind these words. But how can people who have not yet entered the realm of refining gods use their divine souls to read books?
The administrator said that sincerity is spirituality.
Believing in your wickedness, you bad old man is very bad.
An Xiaoyu can only rely on the frost wolf to enter the soul separation state, and it is still not clear whether this soul separation state is An Xiaoyu's human-level divine soul space, or the frost wolf spirit object level divine soul space.
An Xiaoyu was puzzled by this question.
The administrator didn't say it directly, but only told her that if she relied on the frost wolf alone, in about four months, she would be able to barely reach the realm of her own active soul separation.
It's been four months, and a semester is gone!
An Xiaoyu didn't want to wait.
So there is a strange scene in front of the door of the girls' dormitory: a man in a black uniform sits on a stone bench on the side, smiling, watching the girls next to him squeeze his eyebrows in various strange poses and a strange big book.
Performance art? The girls guessed.
An Xiaoyu said that I was also helpless, but what can I do? Since Wang Sheng was sentenced to death and executed immediately, Wang Le's wandering soul was completely liberated and directly reincarnated and reborn.
So An Xiaoyu can only use her brain, open her brain, and explore it by herself.
Wang Le's guy, how did a mortal practice the "Three Chapters of Refining Gods" to that realm? What the hell!
However, ordinary days will never stay by An Xiaoyu's side for too long. When it was almost evening, Jiang Yitong came to the pavilion, grabbed An Xiaoyu's shoulder, and asked, "What are you doing?" Sad? ”
An Xiaoyu threw down the "Three Chapters of Refining Gods" and said dejectedly: "It's not this broken book, I can't understand it!" ”
Jiang Yitong opened it and only glanced at it, his head was as big as a bucket in an instant, and he quickly closed the book: "If you don't understand, don't read it, I don't understand the things of cultivation, but what if I suddenly understand it one day?" ”
An Xiaoyu said weakly that it didn't matter: "What you say is reasonable... By the way, is there something wrong? ”
Jiang Yitong said: "Someone held a party tonight, and a group of people asked me to come and invite you. This party... You know, it's up to you whether you go or not. ”
An Xiaoyu raised her head, I understand? In a moment, it dawned on her that this was the case.
Sure enough, as An Senyan said, the essence of human beings is indeed beggars.