Bai Ziyue was a little regretful that the sour plum soup she had carefully boiled was disliked, but she didn't feel lost, she was already very satisfied with being able to get the self-cooked guy.

Speaking of which, what is Wu Mingxia doing to herself like this, is it really because of her family background and wants to hug her thighs

alas

These days, it's really not easy to find a good friend who is sincere.

After sighing a few times, Bai Ziyue quickly regained her state, sat upright with her stomach upright, and obediently watched the teacher go to the podium.

Luo Zhenkun didn't mean to hold on to the student's pigtails, and said slowly with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The military training is over, are you relieved, you feel that the rain is over, and the sky is clear, and you are about to usher in a better life?"

Everyone looked at each other, this question is a bit profound, should they affirm it, or firmly deny it

The teacher spoke softly and smiled, and should be very serious about asking everyone's opinions, so answer truthfully.

Shu Cheng, who wanted to be the squad leader, but only got a deputy squad leader, decided to seize this rare opportunity and took the initiative to jump out, "Thank you Teacher Luo for your concern, we have survived the military training, and we will definitely live happily in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, we learned the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and tiredness during military training, and we are fearless in the future."

"I used to be afraid of the dark, but now it's no problem to go into the deep mountains and forests in the middle of the night."

"And take a bath, it's too wasteful to wash every day, and I'll wash it in two days in the future, no, just wash it once every three days."

Everyone is summing up the harvest after military training.

Bai Ziyue was dumbfounded, always feeling that her new classmates had been mistreated indescribably during military training.

In the middle of the night, there is a lack of water in the deep mountains and old forests

Shouldn't I be glad I didn't participate?

Luo Zhenkun coughed lightly, "Please be quiet." ”

The students were as quiet as chickens in an instant, and only the sound of shallow breathing remained in the classroom.

"I'm glad that everyone can gain a lot during the military training," Luo Zhenkun smiled from beginning to end, "However, what I want to say is that for military cadets, military training is just the beginning, not the end." ”

Without waiting for everyone to ask, the homeroom teacher continued, "As a student of the mecha department, it is necessary to work hard, and be conscious of running in the morning and night in the evening, even when there is no class, you have to train yourself, and you have to keep up with your physical skills and mental power level." ”

If you don't meet the minimum standard for being a mecha in the final exam of the second semester, you will either drop out or repeat a grade.

Thinking about being classmates with juniors, former classmates have become seniors, that taste, tsk, is definitely uncomfortable.

"Do you think you can stand it?"

"No," everyone replied in unison.

Luo Zhenkun nodded with satisfaction, "I think it's the same." By the way, Bai Ziyue probably has to be ready to repeat a grade. ”

Regretfully glanced at the big belly of a pregnant woman who couldn't even cover the table, before the delivery and confinement, the centrifugal cabin could not enter, and the physical skills and gravity training could only be on the star network, and the effect was definitely not good.

Bai Ziyue is embarrassed, she is not worried and her mental strength is not up to standard, and there should be no big problem in the gravity room, but she doesn't know if it is difficult to train in the centrifugal cabin, and it is really difficult to say that she has the confidence to go on to higher education.

In fact, Bai Ziyue herself was ready to repeat a grade.

Luo's head teacher Zhenkun has been a little busy recently, and he hasn't carefully studied the information of the students in the class, but he just reasonably inferred from the dress that the pregnant women and students in the class should belong to the (Jiaojiāo) cultivation type, and their strength should be medium to low.

If you work hard, you can succeed in higher education, but if you don't work hard, you will only repeat a grade.

But how hard to work with a bun

Tsk, what a well-behaved girl she looks like, why can't she think of being in a hurry to have children, even if the Federation encourages everyone to have more eugenics, there is no need to pull the burden on (body shēn).

Luo Zhenkun was full of emotion, and it took a long time to remember that he was making a summary of military training, and hurriedly brought back the topic, "Because of the mecha joint competition the year before last, our school's results were very average, and we only won the fourth place, which is worthy of the name of the key military school. ”

The results were so dismal that even the Education Bureau was very dissatisfied, and asked the Seventh Military Academy to improve its teaching level and be sure to get good results in the next mecha joint competition.

After receiving the notice, the principal of the Seventh Military Academy was so anxious that the hair on his head was bald, and without the name of a key military school, how could the school recruit students

Not to mention admissions, maybe the good seedlings who have a relationship will find a way to transfer schools.

The students of Class 9 of "Transfer" were stunned, "Can I still transfer to the university?"

They don't read much, they have only heard of kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school and high school transfers, and they really haven't heard of going to college and being able to transfer schools, and the transfer of departments is almost the same.

Luo Zhenkun spread his hands, "You don't blame me for your knowledge"

Well, the teacher said so, then it should be true, at least those students born in big families should be able to transfer schools.

Wu Mingxia couldn't help but lean closer to Bai Ziyue (身shēn) again, and asked in a low voice, "If the school is not a key university, will you transfer to another school?"

During the military training, Wu Mingxia and most of the classmates became friends, and I also knew that about sixty percent of the classmates were born in ordinary families, and the remaining forty percent of them, three percent were children of small and medium-sized families, and only a few of the classmates should have good family backgrounds.

Why should it be, it is because everyone's children understand the truth of the tree and the wind, and they have a strong sense of secrecy, and they will never reveal their own (body shēn) situation.

Wu Mingxia was just a person who had been in contact with that class, and she found a certain trait from those low-key classmates (身shēn) and guessed it.

At present, Bai Ziyue's (身shēn) share is transparent, so it is normal for Wu Mingxia (hot rè) (情qg) to make friends.

Bai Ziyue lowered her eyes, her expression was a little obscure, "You mean, I'm not low-key enough, so I will be picked up."

Wu Mingxia was stunned, instinctively felt a little dangerous, and said busily, "You misunderstood, it's not that you don't keep a low profile, but you can't keep a low profile." ”

Underage pregnancy, (quite tg) to school with a big belly, you don't need to participate in military training, as long as someone wants to check, you can't hide it if you want to.

But then again, people in the interstellar era were actually not so curious about things that had nothing to do with them, and before Gu Jianan appeared, few people went to pick up Bai Ziyue's (body shēn) share.

"I understand," Bai Ziyue sighed, "I know the male god or something, Ben (body shēn) is in big trouble, my brain was definitely in water at the beginning." ”

can only say that he was smoked, and he dug a big hole for himself, and even someone helped fill in the soil.

Alas, Yan Kong or something, it's really bad.

Bai Ziyue was a little remorseful, her belly was kicked a few times by the bun, she was speechless and choked, and gently touched her belly and said secretly, "Baby, as long as you don't look angry, in fact, I don't regret it so much." ”

Maybe it was because he heard his mother's voice, Baozi was even angrier, and even kicked three or four times in a row, kicking a pregnant woman's face white.