Disguised as a man, she returned to the military academy and was forced to study again.

Ever since Yan Qi analyzed her transcript and credits, she has packed her course schedule with classes. She has to be in the top 10% of her grade at the end of each semester to graduate with the distinction of an outstanding graduate.

Because I procrastinated too much in the beginning, I could only keep trying to improve the teacher's favor in order to ensure that I could get good grades at the end of the semester.

Yan Qi wakes up at 8 a.m. every day to attend classes until noon. In the afternoon, he completes his coursework, then works on individual assignments assigned by Instructor Hong. He also spends two hours training in the gravity room. In the evening, he posts questions and answers on the forum, and goes to bed at midnight.

Yan Qi felt that her current self seemed to overlap with her past self when she was studying, but her struggles back then were a hundred times more difficult than they are now. During the gravity training, Yan Qi no longer felt tired under the seven-fold pressure, and then doubled it.

Such a change surprised Yan Qi very much, and she liked her current body very much.

Time flies. Before Yan Qi went to bed, she received a reminder from Furong to go out. A week has passed, and tomorrow is the day she has to get the knife.

After Yan Qi finished her morning classes, she received a last-minute notification from Ji Li, telling her to arrive at the Yinchuan Ship's military selection department at 2 p.m. After hanging up, Yan Qi thought, "I didn't expect everything to happen at once, but at least it saved me an extra trip."

This also means that she is one step closer to meeting her teacher.

When Yan Qi entered the office hall, there were only a few people at the information counter in front, and it was soon her turn.

The person in charge said, "Information."

Yan Qi took out her student ID and identity card and handed them to the other party. Remembering what Ji Li said, she repeated to the person in charge: "I want to sign up for the Yinchuan team."

The person in charge looked at Yan Qi's student ID card.

White Lion Academy Command Department.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he turned his head to look at Yan Qi carefully. After a long time, he found his voice and said, "Sorry, this is not a trading market. The team can't choose whatever they want."

"Isn't it?" Yan Qi looked puzzled as he recalled his conversation with Ji Li. He then asked, "Then how can I join the Yinchuan team?"

The other party pushed the certificate and registration information to Yan Qi and said, "Everyone who comes here is recommended for selection. Not everyone can achieve success overnight."

The person in charge sneered. Although this person was from the White Lion Academy, Yinchuan Team 1 was the strongest team in the entire warship. Could he just get in if he wanted to?

Do not overestimate your own capabilities.

Yan Qi ignored the manager's somewhat disdainful attitude; she'd seen this kind of behavior many times during her time there. She took the information handed to her and quickly packed her things. Because she'd arrived early, the lounge area wasn't crowded.

As time went by, more and more people gathered in the rest area. Yan Qi sat in the rest area, silently waiting for the exam to begin.

The waiting time was quite long. Yan Qi was bored and counted how many people came into the rest area. When she counted to the twenty-seventh person, she saw a fat and bloated body blocking the entrance of the rest area.

The shape seems a little familiar. I once had the honor of shooting one.

Only when he turned around did Yan Qi see clearly.

This person is really He Zhoubo, and he is actually here too.

With his hands tied with reinforcement belts, he stood arrogantly next to a man in military uniform, pointing around from time to time, looking very impressive.

Yan Qi was not surprised at all that he was injured so badly. How could he come out alive and well just a week later?

Listening to his words in the alley that day, he seemed like a noble. Interstellar medical technology is so advanced that as long as you are willing to spend a lot of money to enter the medical cabin, you can heal all your minor injuries in just half a day of sleep.

However, He Zhoubo's hand bones were severely injured, and all the bones in his palm were shattered by Yan Qi's kick. So even though he stayed in the medical cabin for a week, his hand bones still needed to be reinforced with bandages before he could come out.

Seeing He Zhoubo acting like a bully in front of him, Yan Qi secretly regretted that he had hit him too lightly.

only……

She now recognized He Zhoubo, but she didn't know whether He Zhoubo recognized her.

I don't know if he saw himself clearly that day...

He Zhoubo, hands in his pockets, gave his uncle a fawning smile. His eyes were obscured by the fat on his face. After seeing him off, he walked into the rest area with a haughty air.

He looked around, frowned at the huge crowd, and shouted towards where Yan Qi was sitting, "Hey, kid, go to the back."

When Yan Qi saw the huge figure moving in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh, what a narrow road for enemies to cross.

As expected, nothing good will happen if you sit in the front row.

He Zhoubo didn't expect that the person in front of him would not only refuse to give up his seat, but instead crossed his long legs and said lazily, "Sorry, this is taken."

Hezhou Bo frowned.

This voice sounds familiar...

He looked very similar to the person he met in the rubble alley that night. Hezhou Bo sent people to look for him for a long time, but there were too many people coming and going and the area was in an illegal surveillance zone.

There was no place to check, and no one knew where the girl he had teased was hiding. Even asking the owner of Jilefang would not reveal her.

So far, nothing has been found...