Yang Qingqing looked up at the ranking of the mecha combat department, and sighed faintly, "There is really no suspense, classmate Jiang Zhi, you still don't let people live?"

Jiang Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.

Nishi touched her chin thoughtfully, "Just for the ranking of the baby, it is estimated that our Saint-Cyr Military Academy is stable."

Yang Qingqing scratched her head at a loss, "That has to be, I always feel that Jiang Zhi's classmate is clearly a level boss, but he always brushes up on experience in the novice village."

"Ahem."

Jiang Zhi originally didn't have any expression, but after listening to Yang Qingqing's unintentional words, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"You're thinking too much."

She also stayed at the St. Cyr Military Academy during this time, and once she got the Nether Flower in the Netherworld, she would graduate with the badge level in advance.

But thinking about her current situation carefully, what Yang Qingqing said really makes some sense.

The freshmen gathered, and Ensign Sonny, who had not appeared for a long time, reappeared in front of everyone, announcing the results of the competition.

"This time, the first place was ...... based on the scores of all students."

"Saint-Cyr Military Academy."

When the freshmen heard this, most of them showed a look of understanding.

After all, who doesn't know that there is a madman in the mecha combat department of the Saint-Cyr Military Academy, and he will directly throw off tens of thousands of points for the second place.

What is this concept?

However, there are many red-eyed people who report Jiang Zhi, and they also return with a feather.

After all, people rely on real strength to get points, even if it is useless to report.

Who told the rookies to only clean up the garbage after the war, but not to fly the mechs themselves into battle?

It's a one-of-a-kind way.

Many freshmen of the Paulette Military Academy and the Difeng Military Academy had to be convinced when they heard this result, even if they tried their best, they were not as good as one-tenth of the other party's points.

After Ensign Sonny announced the first place, he successively announced the second and third places.

The second place is the Imperial Wind Military Academy, and the third place is the Paulette Military Academy.

Since the former has an S-class potential freshman, in the end it has the upper hand.

After the results of the competition were announced, the new growth grew up breathed a sigh of relief and finally ended.

The time spent on the space station for half a month was not easy for most freshmen, first of all, the friction in the dormitory, and secondly, the pressure of the competition.

Let a group of vigorous freshmen now languish, one by one like wilting flowers, lifeless.

At the same time, the principals of the major military academies also appeared in front of the new students one after another, and many new students couldn't help but be excited when they saw the appearance of their own principals.

Yang Qingqing tried hard to raise her head, looking at Lu Yanqing's tall and handsome figure, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Our Principal Lu is really handsome, the principals of other schools are either middle-aged uncles or grandfathers, but our Principal Lu is in his prime, and I don't know who will be lucky enough to marry Principal Lu in the future."

Hearing this, Nishi glanced at her, "I said Yang Qingqing, you stupid girl, it shouldn't be Sichun, right?"

Yang Qingqing: "........."

Jiang Zhi pursed his lips and smiled.

Yang Qingqing asked unconvinced, "Did I say something wrong?" Classmate Jiang Zhi, what kind of girl do you have to marry Principal Lu?"

Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, "I don't know."

Yang Qingqing grabbed Jiang Zhi's arm at once, and his height of one meter nine was stunned to make a birdly gesture, "Guess, guess."