Some people go to the cafeteria to eat first and then go to the library to pick up the books, while others do the opposite, go to get the books first and then eat. Anyway, two days ago, Lei Luo still felt that in the vast and sparsely populated university, there was suddenly a feeling of crowds surging, shoulder to shoulder.

Of course, this is also because on the first day of school, it will not be so crowded after the official start of classes, because many subjects are done outdoors.

Lei Luo followed the crowd to the library, only to see a long line in the library, which made him regret it for a moment, knowing that it was better to go to eat first. However, although the line is long, the speed is quite fast, he stood for more than 20 minutes, and the more than 100 people in front of him have already taken the book and left, which shows the efficiency.

After it was Lei Luo's turn, Lei Luo knew why it was so fast, because all the textbooks had already been subcontracted by the library management robot, and he only needed to swipe the military card, and a robot would hold a set of books and hand it to him.

How can it be so cool to go to school in the Celestial Empire, don't you all wait for the name to be called, and then go up and watch the class guide pull out a set of textbooks one by one and then hand it to yourself, the robots have already been classified, and you can directly hold the book and leave when you get in line.

Sure enough, the technology is advanced, and everything is convenient! Lei Luo looked at the seven or eight books in his arms, two of which were the size of A4 paper, about four or five hundred pages, and believed that he must have had a heavy workload.

After receiving the book, Lei Luo looked at the wristband, it showed that it was already twelve o'clock, yes, go straight to the classroom and wait after eating!

It's nothing to do in the afternoon, the same as before, the class committee election, self-introduction. Of course, although they have been classmates for a year, after all, they are reclassified, and it is inevitable that there will be a bunch of people they don't know. That's not bad for Lei Luo, at least he can have a little impression of some of his classmates.

When he was elected to the class committee, Lei Luo simply slept, and it was strange to say that Lei Luo had only been those twenty elite students before, and no one had proposed him to be the class committee member.

But it's not bad, if you don't have a class committee, you can do it without worrying and worrying! Lei Luo has been a member of the college class committee on Earth, and even a member of the student council, otherwise he would not have entered the eyes of the school flower. Of course, he is generally the kind of errand runner who specializes in those petty officials, and he will definitely not be the one who commands.

However, the student union is mixed, he is a miscellaneous person, but he will participate in everything, and after a long time, he is very experienced in dealing with some small problems, which is a disguised exercise.

The class selection committee was to see who voted for whom, and it was an hour after he was busy, and then the class guide, a male instructor with the rank of lieutenant, introduced himself, and then announced that he would disband, and the class would officially start the next day.

To Lei Luo's surprise, the class guide is also a student, of course, it is equivalent to the form of a graduate student on the earth. According to himself, he was a top student in the strategy and tactics course, so he applied for the seminar and became a lieutenant with a class teacher. To put it bluntly, it is a group of theorists and old pedants who specialize in tactics and strategy at the Imperial Military Academy! Although he is not old, Lei Luo automatically classifies him into that category, anyway, these people don't need to go to the battlefield, they only need to study the major classic battles and write a theoretical report or something every time.

Lei Luo shook his head when he thought of this, Nima, for Brother Ma thought of Zhao Kuo in the Warring States Period, the outstanding military theorist who talked about war on paper and has been passed down through the ages?

Although Zhao Kuo is treated as a joke and a warning in history class and language class, the Celestial Empire's own government has not raised a group of "experts" who have not taken many practical classes? The boastful laughing stock has become a national joke more than once!

So Relo is essentially a little disgusted with such mechanisms and such theorists. Of course, there are many people who are indeed elites, but in Lei Luo's heart, they are more like people in power who are high above and don't know the suffering of the people.

What GDP growth, GIP growth, anyway, the poor still don't find themselves rich, but the richer become richer.

Forget it, what's my business, just take care of yourself. Lei Luo complained in his heart, and he didn't think about it so angrily anymore. Anyway, if you don't arrive late, don't leave early, complete your homework carefully, and don't cause trouble, we will be considered qualified students. Study in peace, boy, you still have a lot to learn!

The next morning, the schedule of the cadets was sent down, and generally speaking, it was the same as when you were in high school, very busy, very busy! Monday to Saturday morning wake up at half past six in the morning for morning exercises, then eat, go to class. There is a two-hour break at noon, which covers the time to queue for dinner, but you can still go back to the dormitory for a while if you make reasonable arrangements.

After the afternoon class, there will be an hour of training, and finally two hours of evening self-study, supper time, and then you are forbidden to move around the campus after 10 o'clock.

However, although the military school stipulates the time for lights out, it will not cut off the power, as long as you lie in bed and turn off the lights, no one will care about you. During this time, you can wear an eye patch to browse the web or even play games, but you can control your time anyway, and if you can't get up the next day, you will be unlucky.

Finally, Sunday has a day off when you can get out of school and go outside of school.

Relo's courses are divided into theoretical and practical classes. Generally, it is a one-day theoretical class and a one-day practical class. Of course, the so-called practical classes will not allow you to go to the battlefield again, but just outdoor training or identifying and operating combat weapons.

The most feared thing about the practical class is the training course that consumes physical fitness, so that the day will be very painful, you think about it, you are tired for a day, you have to participate in training at night, and you have to study at night, you may be able to fall asleep sitting there!

Because Lei Luo's physique is already different from ordinary people, he doesn't feel too tired, so his energy is okay. But it was something else that made him sad!

Lei Luo had applied for several clubs in his freshman year, don't look at the heavy schoolwork in the military academy for a day, but club activities are still allowed, and the school also approves that if there are club activities, then you don't need to participate in evening self-study, you just need to report to the club.

This is also a time for students to have fun, and it is also a time for interpersonal communication, after all, if you keep learning and learning, you may learn to become wood anyway!

This problem is here, the club of the freshman newspaper, the sophomore will be automatically continued, and what's even worse is that you can't quit at will! Lei Luo applied for four clubs before, which is nothing, Lei Luo used to be a student union, and he learned a little bit of everything, and he didn't have a lot of ability, and he also had three points of appearance. But the trick is that these four clubs were actually deliberately reported by Lei Luo before!

Nima, the Body Cultivation Club, the Fashion Art Club, and the Dance Club, I rub Nima and there is actually a model club! Lei Luo looked at the schedule of club activities sent on the communicator, and almost fainted. At least half of this makes Lei Luo sad, why, Nima, a big man and a group of girls study the art of clothing? And the dance club, I still remember telling Her Royal Highness Princess Claire that I couldn't dance, if she investigates, I won't be heard as a lie?

Junchen, Junchen, how is Princess Claire also from the Son of Heaven's family, if you know this, do you dare to trust me? Relo seemed to have forgotten that he had lost his memory before

Model Agency! Nima, is your sullen Lei Luo really a pervert with lust/lust, don't you think there are many girls in it, and she has a great body and a beautiful person? Do you look forward to them spinning around in front of your eyes in bikinis every day, and then you can only look at them with kidney weakness, but you can't touch them!

What kind of fetish is this, you can see it or not, why waste that kind of mental power! The Lei Luo in front of him was almost furious, he was too lazy to waste that kind of mental power to do stupid things that "can only be watched from a distance and not played". YY no limit does not mean no lower limit!

And these clubs are also coincidental, there are activities a day from Monday to Thursday, and for some studious Lei Luo, it is directly marked as: waste of time!

First, he has no interest in clothes or anything, and secondly, he has no good sense of dance; The third point, model, he is not a meat seller, it is enough to watch others take off their clothes, how can he take them off himself!

God, let me quit those clubs! Lei Luo almost shouted, except for a body cultivation club, he really didn't have any interest at all!

Physical cultivation is actually like the earth's martial arts club, karate club or something, it is a place dedicated to practicing fighting skills and exercising physical flexibility, and the fitness equipment in it is complete, Lei Luo is still a little interested, as for the other three, I will give myself a moment of silence for three minutes!

This is not the end, Lei Luo soon found out that the previous Lei Luo had taken the sullen to the extreme! Nima, no wonder you are called a stalker, your crush on a goddess is known to everyone, and Lao Tzu's reputation has been completely ruined by you!

At this time, Lei Luo had already spent the first week in the military academy, and he had thoroughly appreciated the power of the previous Lei Luo! Why, it turned out that after he went to participate in these four clubs, he actually saw the goddess of the iceberg!

I'll rub it! In Lei Luo's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped, and he only hated the previous Lei Luo to death. On Monday, during the physical cultivation club activity, Her Royal Highness the dear goddess took two followers to silently exercise on the best equipment, while Lei Luo shrank in a small corner to maintain the equipment, and could only smile awkwardly and say hello;

On Tuesday, at the Costume Art Club, the goddess was surrounded by many girls and sissy men, putting the newly designed dress on the goddess, letting her try it on, and marveling and praising the beauty of the goddess from time to time, but what about Lei Luo? I can only take a broom, mop or something, and dispose of those rags, broken needles, or something.

On Wednesday, in the dance club, the goddess danced elegantly with a few handsome men and beautiful women, and Lei Luo happened to be there, and it seemed that he had to accompany "Ruhua" to practice dancing, and he had to guard against being rubbed with oil by Ruhua!

On Thursday, needless to say, Lei Luo didn't do anything, a group of women had already called him a pervert, and there was even a designer who gave him a gesture to make him scratch his head in front of everyone in a small nene. But the goddess in a floor-to-ceiling dress looked at him coldly in the crowd!