Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

The next morning, Rong Mian and Song Yang made an appointment to find Zhao Han, the freshman chairman of the previous session.

Military academies are very different from ordinary universities.

The first grade is not divided into subjects, and the first-year study is carried out, focusing on basic theory and physical training.

After the sophomore division, the students will go out to practice with the major corps one after another. The shortest is half a month, and the longest is half a year before returning to school. Especially the top 1% of the grades have more opportunities to go on missions.

The higher the grade, the more time for missions.

Therefore, the student union can only be managed by first-year freshmen.

Within one month of the start of school every year, the old and new chairmen have to complete the transfer of duties and powers, and then open to recruit new ones.

On the way, Rong Mian asked: "Are you and the other party scheduled at the student union office?"

Song Yang yawned: "He said he has class in the morning, so let's wait for him downstairs in No. 18 teaching building."

Seeing him listless, Rong Mian asked, "Last night again?"

Song Yang: "Discussed with Master until midnight. I originally wanted to tidy up the new plan and go to sleep. When I recovered, it was dawn."

Rong Mian: "Didn't the KL_17 series just come into service? What mission did my brother give you again, so urgent?"

Song Yang shook his head: "This time it's not a mecha."

Rong Mian was a little curious: "What is that?"

Song Yang turned his head and glanced at him: "I can't tell you the secret for now."

Rong Mian: "..."

Song Yang rubbed his eyes sleepily: "If you and I share a dormitory, I won't always miss bed time."

Rong Mian: "I won't take the blame for this."

Song Yang: "..."

When we arrived at Building 18, the class hadn't ended yet.

The two found a bench and sat down, Song Yang leaned against the back of the chair and soon fell asleep.

"Mian Rong?"

Hearing the sound, Rong Mian turned his head to look over. Zhao Yuan came down from the stairs on the left side, followed by a handsome omega.

Rong Mian remembered him, Xin Xun threw a bloody bandage by the river that night, attracting a group of snakes, named Lin Yue.

Seeing them coming, Rong Mian got up to say hello out of politeness.

"Are you here to find someone?" Zhao Yuan glanced at Song Yang from the corner of his eye, then looked at Rong Mian and asked.

Rong Mian nodded: "There is something wrong, how about you?"

Zhao Yuan: "I came to find the senior I knew. I met him on the way, so we came down together."

Lin Yue looked at Rong Mian with a smile on her face: "Thank you a few days ago."

Rong Mian: "Is the leg injury better?"

Lin Yue: "It's healed, but there is a scar left, and it will take half a year to get rid of it."

Rong Mian: "There will only be more scars in the future, just get used to it."

Zhao Yuan: "When will the Student Union open to accept new students? Can I sign up?"

Rong Mian: "Of course, the exact time has not yet been determined."

The two sides didn't know each other very well, after chatting for a few words, Zhao Yuan and Lin Yue left together.

Rong Mian looked down at Song Yang who was still sleeping, and the glance that Zhao Yuan looked at just now flashed in front of his eyes, with an indescribable feeling, as if he was guarding against something.

They made an appointment at 9:10, and they arrived 11 minutes earlier, but they waited until [-]:[-], and the last class in the morning was about to end.

Song Yang was awakened by the bell after class, and rubbed his sore forehead.

"He's not here yet?"

Rong Mian looked at the students coming out of the stairs on both sides, with no expression on her face.

"Send him a video and ask where he is."

Song Yang dialed three times, but there was no answer.

At this point, Rong Mian can more or less guess what's going on.

The freshman chairman has great power, including the internal resources of the entire military academy under its jurisdiction.

In school, it is possible to cover the sky with one hand.

How could such a great power be handed over just by saying it?

Thinking about going to the medical area to check the matching degree of pheromones, Rong Mian got up: "Forget it, check his afternoon class later, and then look for it—"

"No."

Song Yang opened the terminal, and tapped quickly on the virtual keyboard with his slender fingers, "My time can't be wasted."

After typing a string of codes, a dialing window pops up on the virtual screen.

Rong Mian glanced at it, and it was connected almost immediately.

In the shaking picture is the corridor of the teaching building, and there are some noisy voices.

"Gang Linzi said they are still waiting there."

"You really take yourself seriously and want to seize power from me when you just entered school?"

"Maybe being praised too high, floating, I can't see how much I am, hahaha"

"Wait slowly if you like to wait."

The speculation was confirmed, Rong Mian was not surprised at all.

Song Yang paid attention to the situation on the screen, pulled Rong Mian up and left.

"Where are you going?" Rong Mian asked.

Song Yang: "Take you to play."

Zhao Han and Liu Yi walked across the overpass connecting the teaching buildings while chatting and laughing. When they looked up, they saw Song Yang standing at the stairs ahead, looking towards them.

The smile on Zhao Han's lips froze.

"Chairman Zhao is very busy, don't have time to answer the video call?" Song Yang walked over unhurriedly.

Zhao Han's eyes darkened.

Sure enough, he is a nobleman from the imperial capital, and he dares to be so ostentatious.

Most people wait foolishly for a morning and still can't contact the other party. They should understand the meaning of this without explaining it clearly. Those who are interested will definitely find another way instead of running over to block people directly.

Zhao Han looked over with a little disdain in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I've just been divided into subjects, and the curriculum is relatively tight."

Song Yang chuckled: "It's a coincidence that I'm also very busy. Since everyone has no time—it's better to hand over the authority now. As for the chairman handover ceremony, it's not too late to do it when there is time."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Zhao Han thought he had backed down, but he didn't expect that not only would he refuse to back down half a step, but also wanted to force him to hand over power on the spot.

Now that get out of class is over, people are coming and going in the corridor, and Song Yang's natural blonde hair is particularly eye-catching. The students passing by unconsciously slow down their pace, and faintly smell the smell of melons.

Zhao Han: "The handover of authority is not that simple. In such a big student union, there are a lot of affairs to be handed over. I need time to sort them out."

Song Yang: "Leave the authority to me first. As for the mess, you can hand it in whenever you like. I'm not very interested."

He was said to be a mess in person, and facing the eyes of many students, Zhao Han's face immediately turned bad.

"Song Yang, you are not the chairman before the authority is handed over. I hope you pay attention to your words."

Song Yang: "If it's not a mess, why are you holding your hands?"

Zhao Han: "You—"

Seeing that the air was full of sparks, Rong Mian went over and patted Song Yang's shoulder, then turned his head to look at Zhao Han.

"During the new training, two of our team members had a problem, and the student union needed to come forward to solve it. I hope Chairman Zhao can help."

The cool voice and low tone are very pleasant.

The onlookers looked at Rong Mian and Song Yang, and felt that the two were different from what they had imagined.

Song Yang was obviously very delicate during the new training, but he didn't expect to have such a tough attitude in dealing with things. On the contrary, it seems that the hardline Killing God Rongmian has a lot of easy-going attitude, and his voice is particularly nice!

Zhao Han frowned slightly, already impatient.

"I heard about that matter. I'll deal with it after I've been busy these two days. You guys just entered school, so you should focus on your studies first."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but Song Yang stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Chairman Zhao, I think you made a mistake."

Song Yang said casually, "You are now in a state of retirement, and you have no right to handle any student union affairs other than the handover."

Zhao Han's face was gloomy. Seeing so many people around him watching, he raised his head and looked at Song Yang: "I said, the handover will take time! Are you being too unreasonable for asking me to give you the authority immediately?"

As soon as this was said, whispers began to be discussed around.

As long as they are military students, they understand what the position of chairman represents.

However, just after the new training was over, he came to force the previous chairman to step aside, which was indeed aggressive.

Seeing that some people looked at Song Yang with subtle eyes, Rong Mian's expression was calm: "There are two freshmen lying in the school infirmary, waiting for our treatment results. No one can bear the responsibility of not being able to transfer successfully.”

Liu Yi, who was standing next to Zhao Han, kept silent. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing, "It's such a big hat to put on. The transfer deadline is one month, so you're just in a hurry for a day or two? It sounds so nice." , isn’t it just for the chairman’s name?”

Song Yang looked at this beta with slightly dark skin, thick eyebrows and small eyes. This Liu Yi was the vice chairman of the previous term.

Song Yang: "Then you are hogging authority, not for the chairman's name?"

Seeing Song Yang being so stubborn, the students who were watching suddenly felt that he seemed quite reasonable.

Originally, the chairmanship should be handed over after the new students enroll, especially now that there is an accident in the new training. If the student union keeps delaying to deal with it, everyone will be dissatisfied with the new student union. It is normal for Song Yang to be so anxious.

On the contrary, Zhao Han's layout is a bit small, and he has reached this level, and he is still holding back.

Zhao Han noticed the change in the eyes of these people around him, and clenched his hand hanging by his side.

He looked at Song Yang and suddenly smiled: "I heard that you performed very well in the new training. I have always wanted to challenge you. How about this? If you beat me, I will make an exception and give you the authority first. How about it?"

ho-

It's still unavoidable to fight!

Every year when the old and the new are handed over, very few people complete the handover ceremony amicably.

But Song Yang only looks A, but he is actually a milk bun!How could he beat Zhao Han?

Rong Mian thought she had heard wrong.

"You want to fight Song Yang one-on-one?"

Zhao Han smiled: "It's exchange and learning."

Seeing the unconcealable provocation and malice in his eyes, Rong Mian's face turned cold.

"So, I really want to exchange and learn with the seniors."

Rong Mian looked at Liu Yi with a smile, "How does Senior Liu Yi feel?"

Liu Yi's expression froze.

Rong Mian Xinxun became a god in the first battle, and his strength should not be underestimated.

But Zhao Han has already said that this is an exchange study, if he refuses, he will slap Zhao Han in the face.

He could only bite the bullet and respond.

"Okay, I'll accompany you anytime."

ho-

There was another gasp all around.

The chairman will face off, and the vice chairman will also face off, so exciting!

Rong Mian's fighting strength is right there, even if Liu Yi has been the second in grade this year, it should be difficult to win, right?

"Let's go together then?"

Song Yang said casually, "Everyone is very busy, two on two, you decide what you want to play, how about it?"

Onlookers: "..."

As soon as Rong Mian joins you, you will be hardened.

Zhao Han looked at Rong Mian from the corner of his eye. Thinking of the new training videos that are still hanging on the forum, he changed his mind: "Then mecha? It would be fairer to you."

Song Yang dragged his voice and said slowly: "Are you sure?"

Receiving the hint from Zhao Han's eyes, Liu Yi nodded: "Your military academy has not opened the permission of the station system, so let's just use Star Wars. Anyway, it's just for learning and communication, and it doesn't matter what platform it is."

If it's really a fight, against Rong Mian, he really doesn't have a chance of winning.

"Star Wars."

Song Yang looked at Rong Mian, "Register an account for me later."

Haven't even played Star Wars? !

Everyone, including Zhao Han, was shocked.

Rong Mian responded and looked at Zhao Han: "Lunch break or evening is fine."

Zhao Han: "Then eight o'clock in the evening?"

The news of the confrontation between the old and new chairpersons quickly spread throughout the school, and discussions were held in groups large and small.

"How can I fight with cute Song Yang? I'll go for him!"

"Zhao Han is a little ignorant to do so."

"With Rongmian here, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Zhao Han and Liu Yi have both gone to the mecha department, and they are still the first and second in their grades. Rong Mian is one against two. It's hard to say that they won't be crushed on the ground and rubbed against each other!"

"Seniors in the second grade are too bullying! They are going to support our chairman tonight, so let's play the game!"

"I have to go. I'll bet on this month's living expenses, and I'll bet on Chairman Rongmian to win!"

Zhao Han returned to the dormitory and browsed the forums and several groups casually. He thought he didn't choose fighting, but chose mech as the next best thing.

Seeing comments such as "Nai Baozi is so cute, how can you hit him?" "Don't be afraid, baby Song Yang, brothers protect you!"

Isn't this a military academy?Not a place to speak with fists?

How could a newcomer and weak Alpha get the support of so many people?

Is he not awake? !

On the other end, Song Yang and Rong Mian walked out of the teaching building.

"I thought he would choose fighting."

Song Yang yawned, and was sleepy again, "But everyone can watch Star Wars, it's to show us off."

"It's okay, I haven't played Star Wars for a long time."

Song Yang listened to Rongmian's voice softly, but the hand hanging by his side made the knuckles crackle.

"..."

Why is Mianmian so angry?

Song Yang felt relieved instantly, and tugged at the corner of Rongmian's clothes: "Mianmian, I'm hungry."

Rong Mian turned her head to look at him, and smiled lightly: "Go to dinner first, and when I get back, can I make a Star Wars image for you?"

Song Yang nodded obediently: "Okay."

After dinner, Dormitory 1, Building 201, Area A——

Song Yang looked at the chubby little piggy on the holographic screen, he was not well.

"Isn't this a pig?"

Rong Mian's eyes sparkled: "Well, does it look like you?"

Song Yang: "..."

Where does it look like? !

Song Yang felt aggrieved and said, "I don't want a pig, I want a domineering wolf."

Seeing that everyone was about to cry, Rong Mian had no choice but to readjust her image.

After 10 minutes, he displayed the modified image holographically.

"How domineering."

Song Yang looked over.

Although the wolf's ears and tail have been changed, his whole body is fluffy and round, and there are two unknown blushes on his cheeks.

"..."

Isn't this still a pig? !