After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

Central Plaza of Storm Military Academy.

Although there's still some time before the official admission list is announced, the central square is already packed with people. There are freshmen who just finished their exams yesterday, as well as current students who have already enrolled; everyone is eager to know the results.

Freshmen are curious about whether they will be admitted, while upperclassmen are more curious about who will be the top student in each major.

These top students will become popular candidates for "Chief Student". The title of Chief Student in Storm Military Academy not only symbolizes honor, but also brings many tangible benefits.

For example, they have the right to choose a single dormitory room, thus eliminating the worry of not being able to get a shower after training. Another example is that, regardless of grade level, they can directly qualify to participate in the joint performance of the four major military academies.

An older student exclaimed excitedly, "There's no doubt that this year's individual combat specialist will be number one; it'll definitely be my brother Li!"

Someone nearby said sarcastically, "The top student in the entrance exam is not the same as the top student. Why is everyone praising him? There are quite a few capable students among the special admissions students."

Some people rationally analyzed: "There are two special recruits in total. He Xiting, the son of Commander He, is also very brave and intelligent, as the saying goes, 'Like father, like son.' Then there is Yue Qiufeng, who comes from an ancient martial arts family. The Yue family's spear skills are truly famous, but even more famous than their spear skills is the Yue family's patriarch, who is very lively and adorable. Yue Qiufeng must have inherited the patriarch's true skills."

The bystander added, "There are also two special admissions this year. The Gao family, which has been known for its soldiers for generations, produced an exception, Gao Xiao. Perhaps he is extremely thin and weak, which is why he became a special admissions student in the mecha design major, infuriating Commander Gao!"

"And there's Zhao Yuheng, the son of Commander Zhao from the capital. Instead of going to the military academy in the capital to study command, he came to our Storm Military Academy!"

Wow, this year's freshmen are truly full of strong individuals!

At this moment, the "brave and intelligent" He Xiting was idly tugging at his clothes: "Why isn't Ali here yet? Waaah, I'm not happy."

The "lively and adorable" Yue Qiufeng looked at the distance with a cold face and said, "Wait a little longer."

"Very thin but muscular" Gao Xiao: "Why aren't any of them showing up? Ali was late, and now Zhao Yuheng is late too!"

Because Gao Xiao's physique was so robust, a passing freshman couldn't help but glance at him a few more times: "Bro, you're a single soldier, right? How do you train? Share your secrets!"

Gao Xiao's face immediately darkened: "You're the one who's a single soldier! I'm a mecha designer!"

He Xiting, who was just feeling sad, now mocked Gao Xiao mercilessly, and his arrogant laughter made Gao Xiao's face darken even more.

Yue Qiufeng, who had remained silent all along, suddenly spoke up: "There are so many people over there."

He Xiting, who loved to join in the fun, immediately became interested and stood on tiptoe: "Let me take a look."

"Mo Li, the great master!"

"Looking to form a team! Looking for a pro to carry me!"

"Brother Li! My brother forever!"

Because it was a one-stop process for announcing the list and training new students, Leng Ran didn't wear an optical disguise device; he simply covered his face with a hood.

She wanted to sneak in discreetly to find He Xiting, but unexpectedly, she was recognized at a glance by Leng Ran's fans who knew her very well.

With his hood up, Leng Ran deliberately lowered his voice, making a last-ditch effort: "You've mistaken me for someone else."

The cold denial only drew a larger and larger crowd of students.

"Stop making excuses, boss!"

"Why aren't there cat ears today? I wanted to see a cat version of Mo Li~ Love you~"

Yangon, hidden in his collar: "It seems that the outfit I chose for you that day has become so iconic that similar attire can no longer conceal your identity."

Looking coldly at the surging crowd, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Having witnessed countless zombie hordes in the apocalypse, especially with the recurring dread of the past two years, I simply cannot bear to see such a scene.

"What is this? Fresh Mo Li! I'll devour it in one bite!"

Leng Ran tried his best to control his hands, which prevented him from touching the Blue Moon at his waist.

There are too many people, it's hard to get away.

Just as Leng Ran was feeling troubled, Zhao Yuheng's voice reached Leng Ran's mind.

"look up."

Looking up, Leng Ran saw a small unmanned aerial vehicle with its railing handle lowered, flying low from not far away.

She immediately understood Zhao Yuheng's intention.

The instant the aircraft flew overhead, Leng Ran leaped with all her might and grabbed the railing with one hand.

The aircraft pulled up again, carrying Leng Ran away from the crowd's encirclement for the time being.

He waved his free hand coldly: "Everyone, until we meet again!"

The crowd below watched Leng Ran walk away and said, "Don't go, boss! Play a little longer!"

"I don't want to meet again, I just want your autograph right now!!"

Amidst the eager gazes of the crowd, the aircraft gradually moved further and further away until it disappeared from sight.

Under Zhao Yuheng's control, the aircraft moved away from the plaza area and landed in the outer area of ​​Storm Military Academy.

Holding a flight remote control, Zhao Yuheng sat under a willow tree and smiled: "Being too popular isn't good either, Mo Li."

He coldly released his grip and jumped off the aircraft, landing steadily. He looked at Zhao Yuheng and said, "Thank you."

Zhao Yuheng said gently, "Come sit here for a while. Don't go back now. I've already messaged my cousin and the others. They'll be here in about fifteen minutes."

Leng Ran found a clean spot, sat down without hesitation, and then closed her eyes to take a nap.

The boy with his eyes closed looked serene and peaceful, and a gentle breeze brushed his face, bringing a touch of warmth.

Zhao Yuheng glanced at Leng Ran's profile and was surprised to find that the young man in front of him was a completely different person when he was quiet.

He leaned against the tree trunk, closed his eyes to rest, and at the same time sent a telepathic message: "How was your conversation?"

Leng Ran responded with her mental power: "What are you hoping he'll tell me?"

“For example, Zhao Lexuan?” Zhao Yuheng brought it up. “If you’re really curious, why don’t you just ask me?”

Remaining silent, Zhao Yuheng continued, "I have no memory of him. Before the age of four, my memory is a blank."

Memory erasure? Why would Zhao Lexuan erase his own son's memory?

A voice interrupted Leng Ran's thoughts.

"Ah Li—"

Leng Ran opened her eyes and saw He Xiting waving at her from afar. However, before she could finish speaking, the muscular man beside her covered her mouth.

Gao Xiao yelled in disgust, "He Xiting, can't you be a little more careful! There are so many people here, what if we get exposed!"

Gao Xiao's voice quickly drew the attention of those around him, and the two, who had not received much attention before, suddenly became the focus of the crowd.

Yue Qiufeng, who was originally following beside them, silently moved a few steps to the right.

"That boy with his mouth covered looks familiar... I think I've seen him on TV before..."

"I think it looks familiar too..."

Just as He Xiting's identity was about to be exposed, the sound of a storm arose.

"The admission list has been released. Please check your computer information in time."

Everyone's attention was immediately diverted to the quantum computer and the admission list displayed on the screen in the central square.

He Xiting broke free from Gao Xiao's grasp, glared at him fiercely, and continued walking towards Leng Ran and Zhao Yuheng.

Leng Ran also felt the vibration of the quantum computer on his wrist. He opened it and saw that he had indeed received an official admission notice from Storm Military Academy.

The notice was very brief, consisting of only two sentences.

"Congratulations, Mo Li, on being admitted to the individual soldier department of Storm Military Academy."

The storm is coming; set off immediately.