The headmaster's room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the floor.

The old ice in the glass in front of Lin Nan, the director of academic affairs, melted away, the amber whiskey faded a little, the crystal glass wall was covered with condensed water droplets, and his round head was covered with sweat beads.

On the wall light curtain, an old-fashioned agricultural light armor was running at full speed.

Xu Baiyan stared at the light curtain attentively, and even his sitting posture did not change, and the cigar between his fingers had long since disappeared.

Lin Nan's face was blue and red, like sitting on pins and needles. Just boasted that Haikou was foolproof, but he lost face in front of the principal, and for a while, he didn't know how to excuse himself.

The silent Xu Baiyan suddenly spoke: "Do you know what I saw?" ”

Lin Nan glanced at the principal carefully, and couldn't see the principal's joy and anger, he replied respectfully: "What you see is the starlight of the sky, my generation is ordinary and dull, I only see three feet of grass, trees and mud, and I ask the adults for guidance." ”

Xu Baiyan, who was expressionless, suddenly smiled and said approvingly: "Good shot!" Or Lao Lin, you know me best! ”

He then coughed lightly: "A fierce general." ”

Lin Nan sat upright, but thoughtful.

Xu Baiyan put down the cigar that was extinguished between his fingers, got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the smoke and dust billowing in the distance, and his tone was full of admiration and appreciation: "It's obviously an old peasant armor, but you see, the steps are like thunder, unstoppable, and the places where you pass are devastated. ”

Lin Nan asked tentatively, "What do you mean?" ”

Xu Baiyan waved his hand: "It's recorded." The most important thing in running a school is to be trustworthy! Not only for admission, but also for the highest scholarship! Don't give money, give light armor equipment! I understand the truth of buying bones. The bones are so wow, there are a lot of vicious dogs in our school, and we need bones. ”

Lin Nan suddenly realized, showing admiration: "Wonderful! It's wonderful! ”

Xu Baiyan said proudly: "The vicious dogs are all going to grab the bones, and we can also be a little easier." How much did the security center spend last time to repair it? Sixty million! If it weren't for the parents of the students to sign the bills, we would have to go bankrupt if we repaired the security center. How nice it would be to throw a bone out and let them grab it themselves. ”

Lin Nan's sycophants are like a tide: "Adults are far-sighted, and it's wonderful." It's better to let him go to the discipline department and discipline the wind and discipline. The matter between students is handled by the students, so that this group of guys who have nowhere to vent their energy will think about bombing the school all day long. ”

Xu Baiyan bowed his head and looked satisfied: "The discipline department is good, how can there be no soldiers if there are generals, transfer a few people from the security center to be his assistants." Remember, these people can only manage the logistics, not the hands. Solve the problems between the students themselves. ”

"Your Excellency is right." He suddenly hesitated: "What if he doesn't agree?" This is the enemy of the whole school. ”

"Lose money." Xu Baiyan sneered: "He is a poor ghost, just two [Fire Hurricanes] are enough for him to lose his pants." ”

"Adults anticipate that the enemy is the first to take the lead, and the magic is clever, when can the subordinates learn a little fur."

"Hahaha, let's go and see our number one general."

Before Long Cheng arrived at the principal's office, he heard the announcement on the radio that he had been admitted. Long Cheng ignored it, and continued to bury his head in his wild run until he arrived at the principal's office within the allotted time.

In the training camp, he has seen all kinds of intrigues, don't trust others and all kinds of news.

Dragon City came down from the cockpit of the Iron Ploughing King.

A thin teenager with soft black hair, slightly bowed head, looking shy and introverted. The upper body wears a camouflage T-shirt that appears to be somewhat malnourished, and the lower body is an army green trouser and a pair of old white sneakers, the pants don't fit well, and they are quite fat, revealing half of the thin calves.

I was 17 years old on the registration form, but I looked like I was only 14 or 5 years old.

The dragon city in front of him is a shy and introverted kid next door, where would he have thought that he was so decisive and fierce just now?

Of course, the two of them don't judge people by their appearance, to be honest, in this school, there are basically no normal students.

The principal said a lot of bold words, Long Cheng was indifferent, and when the principal finished speaking, he asked himself if he had been admitted?

Lin Nan, the director of academic affairs, hurriedly said that he had been admitted, and there was still the highest scholarship to be entrusted with the important task Yunyun.

Long Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, he finally didn't need to leave the farm, and as for what the two people said in the back, he didn't care at all.

Lin Nan called a staff member and took Long Cheng to the dormitory, and at the end he habitually said a few words, "Come on, study hard" and "Be honest at school, don't make trouble".

Long Cheng glanced at this fat man a little strangely, shouldn't he say "come on, try to survive"?

When he followed the staff to the dormitory, he carefully recalled everything that happened today, and suddenly found that this training camp seemed to be different from what he thought? It's a strange place.

But no matter what, he can stay on the farm in the future, and thinking of this, Long Cheng's mood immediately became happy.

Fermi, who led the way in front, finally couldn't help it: "Hello, Longcheng, I'm Fermi, your assistant in the future, help you deal with the work of the Discipline Department, happy cooperation." ”

Dragon City says hello.

When the plan failed, Fermi was discouraged, thinking that he would be fired, but he didn't expect to turn around and become an assistant in Dragon City. Lord Lin Nan also specially told him to do a good job of assisting Longcheng in dealing with the Discipline Department.

The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe filled Fermi's heart, and as for being a student's assistant, he didn't care, and he wouldn't be paid less anyway.

Moreover, in this battle, Fermi admired the strength of Dragon City.

Fermi is a sleek person who knows how to read words and feelings, and noticed that Long Cheng didn't seem to like to talk, so he took the initiative to introduce some information about the school.

Long Cheng listened carefully, but gradually, his expression was a little strange.

Noticing the strangeness of Dragon City, Fermi couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Dragon City, is there anything you'd like to learn about? ”

Long Cheng asks how to get back to the farm?

It turned out to be homesick, and Fermi suddenly realized, he remembered that on the first day he enlisted in the army, he was extremely homesick.

It's still a child.

Fermi's gaze was much gentler, and he said with a smile: "The school is a closed military management, and you can't go out of the school gate in normal times. Once a month, you can leave school with three days off, and then you can go home. ”

Long Cheng stopped, turned his face to face Fermi, and asked with a serious expression: "You don't have to kill everyone?" ”

Fermi's body stiffened, and his brain short-circuited.

Kill, kill...... So, everyone?

Fermi stared blankly at Long Cheng, who looked serious, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile, saying haha: "Kill everyone? Hahahaha...... Hahahaha, no kidding, we are a school, not a slaughterhouse. ”

Long Cheng didn't look away from his gaze, and his expression didn't change in the slightest.

The training camp is certainly not a slaughterhouse, the chickens and ducks in the slaughterhouse will not kill you, and the other trainees in the training ground are thinking about how to kill you every day.

Fermi swallowed water with difficulty, his cheek muscles stiffened, his legs began to tremble slightly involuntarily, and he maintained a stiff smile on his face: "No, no, if you want to go home, I'll help you go to the Academic Affairs Office to ask for leave, don't kill anyone." ”

Long Cheng sighed, thoughtfully: "You don't need to kill people." ”

It's a pity that you can't kill people?

Long Cheng's thoughtful expression made Fermi almost turn around and run. He had fought in wars and was sensitive to the smell of blood. The young man in front of him seemed to be weak, but for some reason, Fermi always had the illusion that he didn't dare to breathe, as if he was facing some unknown but extremely dangerous creature.

Fermi blurted out, "You really don't need to kill. ”

As soon as the words came out, Fermi actually felt a sense of shame, why did he emphasize this sentence? But seeing Long Cheng nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, what's going on?

He has been in Fengren for three years, and he has seen an endless stream of abnormal and perverted students, who are uncomfortable if they don't fight one day, who think about blowing up the school when they have nothing to do, and who beat themselves to autism, etc.

But compared to Dragon City, they are all a group of good babies.

After nodding, Long Cheng continued to move forward, and Fermi, who was relieved, hurriedly followed. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and the dragon city in front of him asked quietly.

"When will you kill someone?"

Fermi's newly raised arm stopped in mid-air, and he was driven crazy. God, what a sin you have created! This is a pervert who thinks about killing people when he has nothing to do!

Do you want to quit your job?

Taking three deep breaths, Fermi mustered up his last courage: "Dragon City, killing people is forbidden in the school. ”

Long Cheng stopped and looked at Fermi with a shocked face.

Is there a training camp in this world that doesn't kill people?

Fermi said seriously: "Dragon City, this is a school, and I am here to learn skills, not to kill people." At school, anyone who is killed has extremely serious consequences, which is a serious crime! ”

The surprise on Long Cheng's face disappeared, and he returned to his usual expression again.

It turned out to be a training camp where you can't kill. Long Cheng's mood is a little better, he doesn't like to kill.

Long Cheng became interested and asked, "What if it is attacked?" ”

Fermi breathed a sigh of relief, and before he knew it, his back was already soaked with sweat: "You can do any counterattack, but no matter what, you must not kill!" ”

Fermi raised his voice on "Never Kill", emphatically.

Long Cheng's expression did not change, and he continued to ask, "Can I hurt him?" ”

Fermi nodded: "Yes." ”

"You can't kill, you can only injure ......" Long Cheng sighed, and then asked, "What is the standard for injury?" ”

Fermi felt that he was going crazy, and he took a deep breath again: "Now medical conditions can be treated as the standard, and the school cannot kill people as the standard!" ”

"Oh, that's slow death?"

"What about missing the best time to heal and dying?"

"What about dying outside of school? So the holidays are the window to launch attacks? ”

Dragon City's problems are one after another.

Fermi opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

In the depths of Long Cheng's eyes, a faint light lit up.

After entering the campus, the doubts were solved, and it turned out that my understanding was wrong, this training camp is not to learn how to kill, but to learn how to hurt without dying. Compared with simple killing, the difficulty of wounding without dying is several levels higher, and the skills and knowledge involved in it are very complex, and there are many things he can think of, such as human body structure, medicine, poisonology, light armor structure, and so on

In the past, I learned to kill with one hit, which is equivalent to learning from scratch.

This bootcamp, oh school, is not easy!