"This actual combat assessment has exposed a lot of problems!"

Back at the academy, after the fall, all the first-year students gathered at the training ground.

"Once you're in the wasteland, your every move is under the Academy's attention.

We have seen unity, cooperation, and never giving up. Conspiracy, calculation, and betrayal were also seen!

The Academy will not comment on your performance! But everyone's eyes are bright! Everything you do will be known to all.

Now, announce the results! ”

Because of the transaction between Shen Qinghe and Qiming, there are still three teams in the mecha department that have been evaluated as A-level after all, Qiming's team is also A-level, and the other teams are B-level and C-level.

Only the 04 squad that was almost disabled by Qiming, D-level elimination, everyone was unqualified.

It's not that they plotted against Qiming, but they didn't gain anything, they were unqualified.

When it comes to wasteland actual combat, it is actual combat. No one asks for anything with morality and discipline.

But if you want to play the black hand, you must have the strength to play the black hand.

"There were also three fatalities in this assessment. The college has been identified one by one.

One was unfortunately killed because of the battle with the Demon God. Two were killed because of plotting against classmates. are no longer pursued. ”

The two deaths were undoubtedly related to Qiming, one was Fan Min, the captain of Team 04, and the other was Yang Hongniu, who used a deadly enchantment effect on him when he finally closed the siege.

The Academy has asked for every detail and has finally decided not to hold Qiming accountable.

"Ever since you entered the Academy, you've heard countless times that there will be casualties in battles with Demon Gods, and I don't think the Academy needs to elaborate on this.

However, I hope that this is a helpless desperation in the face of the force majeure of the demon god, and not that you are looking for your own death. ”

"From the second semester onwards, going into the wasteland, or even into the polar regions, will become the norm, and I hope that each of you will take this as a warning and that next time, you will not make such a low-level mistake again.

In the Doomsday Wasteland, I want everyone to see clearly who your fellow citizens are, and what are the real enemies of humanity.

Five days off tomorrow, and then the second semester of teaching will begin, and the whole staff will be disbanded! ”

Suddenly there was a holiday, and the students of the entire college went back to their respective homes, and Qiming had no habit of owing friendship, so he contacted the number that Lan Yudie stuffed over on the first day.

Follow the guidance of Blue Rain Butterfly and take the suspension train to the imperial capital.

This city is not the same as the frontier where the military is located. Although they are also immersed in the eternal night, they are brightly lit by the regular street lamps.

The boxy roads crisscross the road, the road is full of traffic, the river is endless, and the colorful neon renders a prosperous and extravagant atmosphere.

"Enlightenment! Long wait! ”

After leaning on the side of the road for a while, Lan Yudie finally came late.

Today's Lan Yudie wore a flowing white skirt, revealing half of her calves, delicate little white shoes and small satchels were things that Qiming had never seen.

Qiming looked at her for a while.

Lan Yudie's smile was sweeter than honey, and her pretty face was flushed with a faint flush: "What?" Am I good-looking? ”

Qiming suddenly said, "Aren't you cold?" ”

“……”

Lan Yudie's expression was really stiff, how could there be such a man in the world who was so puzzled.

"The four Yuan Martial Artists are all detached, what is there to be cold. Not as good as you! actually wore a military uniform to come to Qingbei Wuhan University, there is really you. ”

Lan Yudie grabbed Qiming's arm very naturally, and didn't really care about the school uniform: "Let's go!" I'll take you around Qingbei. ”

Qiming was very uncomfortable with being close to outsiders, and instinctively wanted to give in, but Lan Yudie provoked with eyes that seemed to see through him: "I said that I would go on a date for a day, do you want to regret it?" ”

Qiming was finally carried by her.

He wears the school uniform naturally because he only has the school uniform and combat uniform of the college, and he feels that the school uniform is more normal.

As for dating...... What the hell is dating?

Blue Rain Butterfly didn't explain. As a Yuan Warrior, or a powerful Yuan Warrior, she doesn't need to be so-called reserved and restrained.

What she wants to do, she will do immediately.

"The mecha department of the Military Academy is indeed the first in Kyushu and is recognized by everyone, but the academy is not only the mecha department, Kyushu is not only military."

In addition to the Military Martial Arts Academy, there are two other institutions of higher learning in Kyushu: Qingbei Wuda in the imperial capital and Fujiao Wuda in the magic capital.

These two martial arts universities had already enjoyed a good reputation long before the Nova Cataclysm eighteen years ago, and their long history of more than 200 years allowed them to endure no matter what kind of changes they experienced.

After the Yuan Martial Arts appeared in the human world, the two martial arts universities each opened up the Yuan Martial Arts Department to recruit and teach Yuan martial artists.

Just when the Yuanwu Department of the Military Martial Academy was almost banned by the suspension of resource supply, the Yuanwu Department of the two academies was still in full swing.

"President! Early! ”

When a few students saw Lan Yudie, they stopped to say hello very kindly, and Lan Yudie also raised her red lips slightly, and smiled sweetly: "Morning~"

Several people were in a hurry, with a hint of wind and frost on their faces, and they didn't stop after saying hello, and Lan Yudie was still holding Qiming's arm.

Here, too, there are no flowers in the greenhouse.

"The Military Martial Arts Academy, in the final analysis, belongs to the military, and you are dispatched by the military to fight with the military. However, Qingbei and Fujiao are two Wuhan universities, which belong to all Kyushu residents. ”

There are still various traditional theories and technology teaching courses here as before the end of the world, and there are also the most elite Yuan Martial Artist Instructors to teach Yuan Martial Artists to cultivate.

Compared with the system of military and martial arts academies where you can sign up if you have money, the students of these two martial arts universities have all passed the exams and finally stood on this campus.

No matter what the outside world is like, this is still the campus.

Different from the military academy city, the five major cities in northern Qing are really just courtyards in the imperial capital.

Quiet, comfortable, no hustle and bustle of cars and horses, only the students in school are in a hurry.

In a restaurant that is not high-profile, Lan Yudie took Qiming to sit down and order good food for him.

The ingredients are not special, unlike the military, which can make some polar specialties and great supplements at every turn, but they are full of color, flavor and flavor, which is very unique.

"How's it going, how does it taste?"

Qiming nodded lightly in affirmation, but suddenly raised his eyes to look in a certain direction.

It's just that the small restaurant doesn't sit a lot of people, and there is nothing unusual about it.

The two students who had just finished eating naturally stood up from the table to pay the fee, and the young faces smiled naturally.

Qiming only frowned after all.

"What's wrong?"

Qiming shook his head.

Was he too nervous?

Why did he feel like the sight in the wasteland was still there?

However, the people of the Dulcon Mercenary Group should have been wiped out by the Blue Rain Butterfly Group.

Eighteen years of survival in the wasteland, Qiming will not ignore even the slightest bad premonition of his own.

The circulation of Yuan Li is a little more cautious.