"My name is Ran Ye, your class teacher."

Ran Ye was familiar to An Xiaoyu, but for the other students in the class, except for the children of military and mecha families, she was quite unfamiliar with people like her. In the social system of the Three Thousand Empires, there were few opportunities for intimate contact between military and civilians.

So when Ran Ye spoke on the podium, everyone began to listen carefully to what she said.

"First of all, let me introduce myself briefly, I am a mecha configuration officer in the 10th Mecha Brigade of the Imperial Kyoto Garrison, with the rank of second lieutenant. In the mecha brigade, I am mainly responsible for the deployment of mecha and the management of various affairs. You can call me Teacher Ran, call me Second Lieutenant Ran. ”

"This year is the first time I've come out of the army to work as a class tutor for students at Three Thousand Academy for four years, and then rejoin the team. In other words, you are my first and only students. From today onwards, you can come to me for consultation during your four years of college, including problems in study and life, and I can help you solve them as much as possible. ”

"Okay, now you can ask questions without raising your hand."

There was undoubted confidence and resoluteness in his tone, this was the temperament of an imperial soldier, and Ran Ye did not restrain such momentum when he was speaking to the students. She knew that many of these students would follow a similar path to herself, and that it was her job to guide them along the way.

At the same time, she was also observing the reactions of everyone in the class. The day before, all the materials of the thirty people in the entire class were sent to Ran Ye's hands, and after a detailed understanding, she had a preliminary understanding of these students, and now she wanted to see if there were any people who were special.

Obviously, let her find a few.

One of them is the cold death. As the third young master of the second generation of the mecha family, Leng Yan has received a lot of education since he was a child. The environment of a military family, the strict family norms similar to military regulations, and the growth experience that he has been exposed to and asked to experience since he was a child made him stand still under the momentum of the night, and his eyes were burning.

Ran Ye glanced at him approvingly, and then looked at An Xiaoyu beside him.

Ran Ye clearly remembered that An Xiaoyu's student was the student who came to the stage yesterday to deliver that moving speech, and she also learned from internal channels that An Xiaoyu had participated in some important activities, as for what activities were and what An Xiaoyu did, her authority was not enough.

So she took a few extra serious glances at Xiaoyu, and at this glance, she found that An Xiaoyu was not only not infected by the atmosphere and herself, but looked around at her classroom and classmates very usually, observing everyone's emotional changes like herself.

Not only that, An Xiaoyu's body has an elegant and dusty temperament, which makes Ran Ye very confused. Because of this temperament, she had only seen it in the military's cultivation masters, especially those divine dragons' powers.

But now in this class, a student who has just entered the school actually has this kind of temperament, although there are only some clues, but Ran Ye's heart was secretly surprised, and decided to take more care of An Xiaoyu in the future.

Of course, this is also what Pei Hu meant to convey to her directly.

In addition to Leng Yan and An Xiaoyu, there are three other performances that are particularly outstanding... Or someone who is out of line. Ran Ye remembered that these two men and one woman were admitted to an ordinary middle school in the imperial capital, and their grades were excellent, and the grades of the three of them were almost not much worse, and they applied for the mecha department at the same time.

In the Three Thousand Academy, the grades required by the mecha department can be said to be frighteningly high, otherwise it would not be possible to not even brush down, leaving only sixty students. The students who can be admitted to the mecha department are all people with extremely high IQs without exception.

These three students, two boys named Pan Zhangchao, one named Wang Zezhao, and the other girl named Zhao Ziying, are all from civilian backgrounds, and it is said that they have an extremely close relationship.

The three of them didn't listen carefully to what Ran Ye was saying at all, they occupied a corner, the three of them exchanged heads, and sometimes they suddenly laughed, and after laughing, they secretly glanced at Ran Ye on the podium, and then pretended to have done nothing, looking around.

Ran Ye was just a soldier, and the schools he attended were all military academies, so he had never met such a student. Although it is said that there must be a few thorns in each class, there are really not many of these thorns that have been put together from the beginning.

I don't know how to deal with it yet, maybe it's not a bad thing? Ran Ye saw that the atmosphere of the three of them affected the small group of people in the corner, and the people next to them were not too nervous.

At this time, a boy suddenly said, "Teacher Ran, do you have a partner?" ”

When this sentence was asked, a few boys immediately shrunk their necks, obviously trying to ask but didn't ask. To be honest, Ran Ye is not ugly, and he also has the temperament of a soldier, these students have applied for the mecha department, and obviously have a unique aesthetic in this regard.

Ran Ye was asked and laughed, she had long known that someone was going to ask this sentence, so she also prepared the answer: "I have a boyfriend." ”

The boys who were still in high spirits just now immediately wilted, but when it came to the relationship between men and women, it was the turn of the girls to appear. Next to the boy who was asking just now, there was a girl who seemed to be infected by the courage of her classmates, and asked, "Are you handsome?" ”

Ran Ye nodded: "Handsome!" He was my senior at the university, and now on assignments, we don't see each other a few times a year, but we have a good relationship. ”

Hearing that Ran Ye's boyfriend was an expatriate officer, An Xiaoyu suddenly thought of Chi Mo.

After breaking the barrier, Chi Mo seemed to have really become the man she loved deeply. When I recalled the silence, it was more about the light-hearted conversations in the base, the warm thoughts, the sunflowers under the sun. And the grief and shackles of loss have completely turned into warm feelings.

When Ran Ye was speaking, he kept observing the expressions of several key targets, but suddenly found that An Xiaoyu's face was full of happiness, and he couldn't help but wonder, does this student also have a boyfriend who serves in the army?

Then, Ran Ye was almost tortured by the students, from age and height to personal interests and hobbies, all of them were asked, and there were even female students who wanted to discuss with her which skin care product was good. But time was limited, and soon the bell rang for the end of the first class.

In the second class, Ran Ye arranged for them to introduce themselves and arrange them from beginning to end according to the student number. An Xiaoyu listened carefully, and had great enthusiasm for the long-awaited college life.

The next step is to get what you need for military training.

At the ceremony before entering the mecha department, the school had issued An Xiaoyu with the clothes and documents they needed for their usual studies, but the equipment and clothing related to military training need to be controlled by the military committee, so now it is under the management of the class instructor and it is only beginning to be issued.

An Xiaoyu and the others lined up to an empty classroom, where some army-green boxes were already placed on the ground, and the guards and personnel in charge of distribution next to them were also soldiers in military uniforms. Seeing Ran Ye coming in, these people immediately stopped what they were doing, stood up and saluted, and shouted, "Second Lieutenant Ran." ”

Seeing this scene, An Xiaoyu was very familiar with it, and the life of those days in the Shahai base had been completely integrated into her life, and it had become a more intimate appearance than the life of the college.

Ran Ye began to arrange for everyone to line up, enter from the front door and exit from the back door, and received four things from beginning to end: two formal military uniforms, two training uniforms for training, a set of military-standard armor, and a military-standard short dagger.

The two formal military uniforms, apart from the absence of rank markings, were no different from those worn by the soldiers in the house, and were obviously the uniforms of the Imperial service. The training clothes used for training on both bodies are simple in style, coarse in fabric, and obviously very wear-resistant, but not warm. Military-standard armor, including a light stab-proof vest, knee and wrist pads, and semi-protective gloves.

Of course, for these, the students are more interested in the military-standard short dagger. Although it is said to be a short dagger, it is far longer and heavier than the civilian short knives on the market, and there is a heavy sense of security in the hand.

Leng Yan pulled the dagger out of the scabbard and skillfully pulled a flower in his hand, obviously having practiced it a long time ago: "The military short dagger is made of alloy materials specially developed by Jiudaoguan, which is heavier and sharper than ordinary carbon steel daggers, and it is easy not to dull the blade, which is particularly easy to use." ”

An Xiaoyu also pulled out the dagger in his way, feeling that it was indeed a little heavy in her hand, although she was a cultivator, but her body had not been trained and transformed by the laws of heaven and earth, she felt hard when she shook it, and when she heard Leng Yan say this, she rolled her eyes and asked, "Why is it so easy to use?" ”

Leng Yan smiled: "The wild barbecue is particularly useful." ”

Sure enough, An Xiaoyu secretly said in her heart, although the first reaction in her heart was that killing people was particularly useful. Especially when I held it in my hand, I remembered that the frost wolf was in my hand, and the dozen or so human lives were still fresh in my memory, and I subconsciously used the knife as a murder weapon.

On the other side, the trio of Thorn Heads had already begun their performance, sheathed daggers in their hands, and the three of them began to chase through the hallway, muttering words in their mouths. From time to time, they stabbed each other, posing for the exaggerated shapes of those advanced martial arts in the ancient picture album. Every time he makes a move, he must yell at an unknown name of the move, and he is embarrassed to see that An Xiaoyu is guilty.

Ran Ye followed the last person out of the classroom, and snatched their knives from the splitter: "Without an order, the weapon cannot be used against people, not even the sheath!" Got it? ”

The three of them stood in the corner of the wall with a wilt, nodding their heads, but on the surface they looked honest, but their eyes were rolling around, glancing at the three knives in Ran Ye's hands, and admitting their mistakes while snorting, it was doubtful whether their attitude was serious.

Ran Ye was laughed at by the three of them, and he didn't pursue it, and returned the knife to them: "Stand in line!" ”

Thirty people lined up again and took them back to their fixed classrooms, and by the way, they notified the second class to collect their things, and the students found that there was another large box on the podium. Ran Ye reached out and took out a booklet from the box: "This is the standard for the use of weapons, all memorized within two weeks, inspected on weekends, and those who fail to pass the dagger will be confiscated until the exam is passed." ”

The weapon use specification was distributed to everyone, An Xiaoyu opened it and took a look, and found that at the beginning, it was the maintenance method of some basic weapons, and then introduced the basic weapons that need to be paid attention to, and finally the correct use judgment and use of weapons.

Ran Ye and all the other students roughly flipped through the pamphlet, and then continued: "Regarding matters related to cultivation and weapon use, the school has arranged a special instructor for each class of the mecha department, and Ling Gui is welcome. ”

Spiritual guidance? An Xiaoyu wondered, there is still a surname Ling? Curious, everyone looked at the door of the classroom, and a man walked in with a light step.

An Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

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