Chapter 2: Thomson

When he came to the admissions office, Yang Lei walked straight into the office.

The director of admissions is a middle-aged man, and the scars crisscrossing his face are really difficult to associate with the hard-working gardener, and Watt on the side thought to himself, what about returning the director of admissions like this, and he is not afraid of damaging the reputation of the Holy Garden.

Only Yang Lei is different, he vaguely saw the empty arm of the middle-aged man and couldn't help but be in awe, you know, this is a veteran who has participated in countless actual battles, to say that he is still a colleague with Yang Lei.

Glancing at the signature on the recommendation letter, Thomson didn't care very much, he had never admired authority, but after staring at Yang Lei for a while, he found that this young man was different from the little guys who came together this time, and he had an iron and bloody aura on his body, guessing that he must have grown up in which army compound, there was no hard relationship, but it was difficult to get the internal recommendation of the old principal Konstantin.

"This is your student ID, and the magnetic card of the dormitory" meticulously registered, Thomson pushed the processed student certificate and room card to the table, and asked without raising his head: "Which department are you going to attend?" ”

"Machine Battle!" Yang Lei raised his head and replied: "It's best to be in mecha design and theory." ”

Although everyone knows that Shengyuan is a higher education institution that pays attention to the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, it is the most distinctive department of machine warfare, which is full of talents, and the instructors invite elites from the military of various countries for special training, not to mention that there are countless latest simulated military mechas, this is the dream paradise of future mobile suits!

The mecha design and theory belongs to the first-level discipline in the Department of Aircraft Warfare, which is the basic technical discipline of functional analysis and synthesis of mecha and quantitative description and control of its performance, mainly studying the working principles of various machinery, mechanisms and their parts, mechanical innovation and design, the reason why Yang Lei said this is also a kind of respect for Asimov.

According to Asimov's wishes, he filled in the Department of Aircraft Warfare on the freshman volunteer, but if it is to say whether to choose the boring mecha theory and concept discipline or the actual combat operation department in the end, it all depends on Yang Lei's own thoughts, since he escaped from the clutches of the old man, Yang Lei must be lawless when he comes here.

"The three of you, are all local students from Chicheng?" Thomson looked up at the three of them, and nodded slightly when he saw Enzo's cold and arrogant face, it seems that this year's freshmen still have a few good seedlings, and it seems that they need to put in a little more effort.

After completing the formalities, Thomson looked at the three of them and saluted, and said: "It's not up to me which department to participate in, but to go through a strict interview and written test, but given that one of the three of you is specially recruited by internal recommendation, and two are escorted students, I think there shouldn't be much of a problem, right?" ”

"Now, you can get your room card and go to the living quarters, as for your life coach, who is the head teacher, you can only meet after the interview," said Thomson, who smiled politely at the three of them, as he opened the door.

Seeing that the other party was obviously giving the order to evict the guest, Enzo walked out indifferently.

"You stay!" Thomson stopped Yang Lei, slowly stepped forward, stared at him and said, "Since the old principal Konstantin recommended you to come, it means that you are very good?" ”

In the face of Thomson's seduction, Yang Lei didn't say a word, the two looked at each other's eyes, suddenly, a dagger stabbed at Yang Lei's neck, the eyes were fast, Yang Lei's head was deflected to the side, but Thomson still pressed on, until Yang Lei hit the wall, a kick from bottom to top on his wrist, the fierce force made Thomson's wrist shook, full of soreness to let go of the dagger.

Seeing that the opponent's swing fist wanted to attack himself like raindrops, Yang Lei protected his arms next to his ears, played a good role in blocking, fixed his body, he struck out with one palm, and the impact of less than twenty centimeters actually made Thomson burst back a few steps, until he hit the desk.

Picking up the backpack on the ground, Yang Lei glanced at Thomson who was covering his chest and walked out calmly, he knew in his heart that the force he used just now could not hurt the human body.

Although there are many veterans like Thomson who have retired from the battlefield in the Sanctuary, they do not belong here, so it can be said that this is a kind of teaching behavior of the federal military to the Sanctuary, so although these veterans have the salary of the Sanctuary in their hands every month, they do not look down on these students at all, and they feel that these little guys with fine skin and tender flesh are not suitable to enter the cruel battlefield in the future.

After looking at Yang Lei's thin body leaving, Thomson couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he originally wanted to test the quality of this year's freshmen, but he didn't expect to meet a dark master by mistake.

"The old principal's vision is really powerful......"

Several people were quickly sent to the living area by the special military vehicle on campus, and when they came to the dormitory building with hundreds of buildings, Yang Lei quickly found 8 buildings 301, which is the temporary dormitory for the freshmen male students, a six-person room.

The dormitory is very large, in addition to the beds and bedding, there are all kinds of facilities, as a temporary dormitory, Yang Lei is already very satisfied with these. The three roommates all came earlier than them, so they had already cleaned up the inside, while Yang Lei chose a bed against the wall and put the backpack on the wooden board.

At this time, Watt gave full play to his strengths, and quickly got acquainted with the other three roommates from Tiannan and Haibei in the dormitory, and when he learned that several people came here from Chicheng, and Yang Lei participated in the extremely difficult machine warfare department, one of the obviously malnourished boys ridiculed: "Local students also want to go to the machine warfare department?" I don't inquire, how many people who come to the Holy Garden every year want to enter the machine warfare department, and their catties are not clear? ”

"This little brother, we are new to the city, and I would like you to tell us more," said Watt, who said in a low voice, and it seemed that the white man was enjoying the feeling of being flattered.

"Every year, there are nearly 10,000 freshmen who come to the Holy Garden to report to the Aircraft Warfare Department, and they are divided into several groups for assessment, but do you know how high the elimination rate of the Holy Garden is?"

"Ninety percent! That is to say, only ten out of a hundred people can successfully pass the assessment and enter the aircraft warfare department. ”

The white man stepped forward with an arrogant look, and pointed at Yang Lei's face while talking, which made Yang Lei feel extremely disgusted, grabbed the man's index finger, and skimmed it hard, only to hear a click, and a piercing scream suddenly sounded in the entire dormitory building.

"Noise!" At this time, a tall and mighty officer kicked open the door and walked in, and when he spoke, the hob meat on his face shook and trembled, like a Shar Pei dog, looking at the heavy duty in the room and roaring fiercely: "I want to fight and wait for the interview to fight!" A full month of training awaits you! ”

After that, he walked out, regardless of the white people lying on the ground screaming, because in the eyes of these battle-hardened veterans, the law of the jungle is the iron rule of survival, whether on campus, in society, or on the battlefield!

Later, Yang Lei learned that this Shar Pei was the martial arts instructor they participated in military training, and he tortured himself during the one-month devil training.