Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

After a night of fermentation, the Rongmian beating incident intensified.

Originally, a person like Lei Peng who beat people everywhere all day long was beaten up instead. It was a trivial matter, and at most he was laughed at in private.

But Lei Peng immediately confronted the instructor with the newly appointed vice chairman Rong Mian, and this matter became very controversial.

Early in the morning, discussions started in the classroom.

"Originally, the mecha department fell out because Lei Peng lost the game. Now that Lei Peng is beaten again, some people who support him must not be able to hold back."

"What did the forum say about our chairman!"

"However, he does often live in District A, and it's not the first day that he was pulled out."

"They're all adults, and the school doesn't expressly stipulate that they can't drop by."

Although the military academy separates each gender, it also turns a blind eye to visits.

Can you really keep people from walking around each other?Totally impossible.

Chen Jie listed the several IDs analyzed last night, and found that they were all from the third-year mecha department.

After thinking about it, he went to the forum and posted a post.

[Green Forest Hero: It's just a mecha competition, so you can't afford to lose?Chairman Hei looks really ugly when you jump up. 】

Here, Chen Jie sent several IDs with one word hidden, attached links to all the posts they had posted, and added a warning.

[Stop your insulting remarks immediately, and don't force me to publish your student ID. 】

Zhang Hao watched several groups, and said to Chen Jie in a low voice: "Our first graders are quite united, and everyone is appealing to support Rong Mian."

Chen Jie looked at the comments under the post: "Rong Mian and Song Yang's inability to sit firmly as chairman will not do us any good, it will only give the seniors a chance to bully us."

If even the student union can't control the upper grades, then the other freshmen will have no right to speak, they can only be bullied by others, and have no place to reason.

Zhang Hao thought for a while, then nodded: "It is indeed necessary to be consistent with the outside world."

Chen Jie added: "Besides, the recruitment of new students to the student union has not yet been completed. If this matter cannot be suppressed, the recruitment of new students will be greatly affected."

Who wants to spend their extracurricular time maintaining a student union that has no right to speak?Isn't it good to learn?

Zhang Hao looked at Chen Jie, a little surprised: "I found that you can see the problem quite clearly."

"of course."

Chen Jie tilted his head and smiled at him, "Because I have already passed the preliminary screening and entered the written test for accepting new candidates. This is related to whether I will be able to eat and drink with the chairman in the future."

Zhang Hao: "..."

Zhang Hao: "Big brother, you will be my big brother from now on!"

Rong Mian is still the same as usual, after waking up early, he exercises in the training room for about an hour, and then takes a shower to go to class.

He is lifting weights here, and Sang Guo is doing push-ups there.

"Lei Peng must rely on the officers of the Second Army Corps to come to the school today, so he dared to be so bold."

Sang Guo said while doing it, "I've inquired that his internship missions last year were basically in the Second Army, and some people said that he may have been internally appointed."

Rong Mian: "Yeah."

"Most people will protect their own people, right?"

Sang Guo adjusted his breathing, "The officer only came here for one class, how could he know so many things, he must think that you are wrong if he provokes you."

Rong Mian: "Yeah."

Sang Guo talked for a long time, and found that Rong Mian didn't seem worried at all.

He got up, grabbed a towel beside him and wiped his sweat: "That's right, your brother is from the First Legion, so you won't be afraid of him if you fight."

Rong Mian stopped: "My brother is so busy, how can he take care of these small things?"

Sang Guo: "Is this a trivial matter? If outsiders go to our forum, they will think you are a prodigal son who goes around everywhere."

Rong Mian wiped her sweat and walked out together with him: "The matter will be investigated in two days, and no one will talk about it by then."

"you are too naive."

Sang Guo hung the towel around his neck, "Heizi never cares about the truth, they just grab your braids to vent their emotions crazily."

"My mouth grows on other people's faces, and I can't cover it."

Rong Mian poured two glasses of water, and passed one over, "Besides, it's not a black spot that Omega is not dedicated, right?"

"puff--"

Sang Guo's first saliva was dedicated to the floor, and he wiped his chin in embarrassment, "Are you serious?!"

Rong Mian was puzzled: "Strange?"

Sang Guo looked him up and down, and asked in a low voice: "You are not the type to meet one and love the other, are you? I can't help but feel sorry for Song Yang."

Rong Mian finished drinking the water, washed the cup and put it back.

"I don't know what type, he is the only one who can see it."

Mulberry:"……"

The requirements are too high to limit your performance?

It was almost time to start class, and as soon as Rong Mian entered the classroom door, she was showered with sympathetic eyes.

"Chairman, I believe in you!"

"Someone posted a post on the forum and hung up their ID. Those who hacked you are all third graders!"

"Ignore those idiots!"

Rong Mian glanced at Qin Yue who was silent in the back row, nodded to them one by one, and chuckled: "Thank you."

As soon as he sat down, Song Yang also came, with a look of sleepiness.

Rong Mian watched him sit down next to him: "Didn't sleep well last night?"

Song Yang tilted his whole body, leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes: "I couldn't sleep because of those anger, I cried all night."

Rong Mian couldn't laugh, rubbed his forehead for him, and listened to his babbling.

To sum up, it is probably similar to the bad mood of "pure daughter being called a slut"?

Gu Fei in the back seat leaned on the table and said to them: "I heard that the class of the lieutenant colonel of the Second Army has been temporarily changed to an open class."

When Xu Tao, who happened to be sitting nearby, heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "Is that lieutenant colonel very powerful?"

There are often military officers who are assigned to military academies to teach, but this battle seems to be a little different.

Gu Fei supported his head and turned his pen in his hand: "I heard that the lieutenant colonel was also the chairman of the freshmen back then, and he was favored when he went to the Second Army for an internship for the first time. The Mecha Department has still regarded him as a test god."

The class bell rang, and the instructor of the indoor practical class walked in.

"Originally in this class, we were going to learn the second half of the 32 basic movements of mechs, but today is a rare opportunity, so I will give you an open class."

The instructor pressed the virtual screen and adjusted to the channel of the public class.

"This lieutenant colonel is currently the highest-ranking member of the mecha unit of the Second Legion. He can't come here once a year. His lectures are very good. It doesn't matter if you don't understand some of them who are too professional. You can absorb as much as you can."

Having said that, everyone is even more curious.

What kind of character would make the instructor listen to what he said if he didn't understand it.

In the picture, a tall and long-legged alpha wearing a lieutenant colonel's uniform walked to the front of the podium and faced the camera.

"Hi students, I am Qiu Tianhao from the Mecha Unit of the Second Legion."

ho-

In the classroom, everyone immediately became restless.

"I thought it was an old man, but he is so young and handsome!"

"It doesn't look like it's even 30 years old?!"

"I heard that Major General Birong was three years senior, and he became a lieutenant colonel at this age, which is quite impressive."

In the screen, Qiu Tianhao propped up the podium with both hands, and looked at everyone: "I heard that the military academy has obtained the permission to simulate combat for all series of KL mechas. I think everyone is very impatient, and wish to master the driving skills of all mechas immediately."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to signal a student in the front row to get up and answer the question.

"Which mecha of the KL series do you think is the most aggressive?"

The student didn't even think about it: "Saber Ares!"

Qiu Tianhao motioned him to sit down: "It's not wrong to say it, but if we want to understand it more deeply, we must first be familiar with the KL_15 series of Thor, which is the predecessor of the saber Ares—"

Because the content is of great interest to everyone, everyone listened carefully.

Halfway through hearing it, Rong Mian asked in a low voice, "Is his analysis correct?"

Song Yang replied lazily: "Thunder God is his exclusive mech, can you not understand?"

The KL series has been positioned as a high-end model from the beginning, and the production cost is very high. It is not suitable for mass production for the time being. At present, it is applied for and used by senior officers of various legions.

With an exclusive mecha, there are fighting partners, just like 01 and his brother.

Rong Mian asked in a low voice: "When I become an officer, will you make me an exclusive mecha?"

After waiting in secret for a long time, the sound of the little piglet's snoring came to my ears.

Rong Mian: "..."

A class lasted 100 minutes, and everyone enjoyed it very much.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and just as everyone was about to stand up and applaud, Qiu Tianhao suddenly said: "In addition to the start of class today, I actually brought 50 internship places for everyone."

In the classroom, everyone is extremely envious.

"If only every officer who came to the class was like him!"

"I'm so envious of the mecha department, they have so many opportunities!"

"Going to practice in such a powerful legion, you will definitely learn a lot!"

In the big classroom, upon hearing what Qiu Tianhao said, the third grade students who had suspended classes cheered and bowed to express their gratitude.

Qiu Tianhao signaled them to be quiet: "This time, the Second Legion will carry out a routine land reclamation task in the second-level dangerous area of ​​Yuyu constellation. It will last for three months, and I can give you about 50 days of internship. Originally, I planned to give you [-] places. All for the third-year mecha department, but—"

Opportunities to go out for internships are not given in turn, but also need to be won by strength. Those who are at the bottom of the crane basically have no chance to get in touch with actual combat before graduation.

The third grade students were all overjoyed, especially those who ranked high in the last monthly exam.

But when they heard "but", everyone suddenly had a bad feeling.

Qiu Tianhao looked at everyone: "I heard that this year's first-year freshmen are strong, and they can't even compete with third-year students?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Peng immediately raised his hand to speak.

"Not only is he strong, especially this year's freshman chairman, he is also very good at beating people!"

Gauze was wrapped around his head and neck, and there was grievance and anger in his words, and it was easy for people to understand what he meant without much explanation.

As soon as Lei Peng finished speaking, the people around him nodded in agreement.

In a classroom, seeing Lei Peng mentioning this in front of the lieutenant colonel, the air suddenly became quiet.

The matter of beating people can be said to be big or small, and some things are private if they are not put on the table, but if they are pursued all the time, no one knows what will happen in the end.

The students in the front row sneaked a look at Rong Mian, but saw that he was calm, as if he was staying out of the matter, while Song Yang beside him was already fast asleep.

"..."

Are you really not in a hurry?

In the big classroom, Qiu Tianhao nodded and motioned him to sit down.

"This is a rare opportunity. I also want to see the strength of the first graders. I will adjust the quota arrangement this time and release the election rules before noon."

After speaking, he turned and left the classroom, leaving everyone in a daze.

"What's the situation, he said that the quota arrangement has been adjusted?"

"What does he mean by wanting to see the strength of the first grade?"

"What does the campaign mean? Isn't it based on the results of the monthly exam?"

It was said that it was before noon, but in less than half an hour, the Department of Political Affairs and Education issued a notice about the election for the number of places for internships in the Second Army Corps.

The competition items are military theory and fighting. All first-year members and third-year mech department members can sign up. The limit is 3000 people. Registration starts at 12:[-] noon and closes as soon as the registration is over. It is also emphasized that the chairman of the freshmen and the chief of the mecha department must participate .

"This is to vent your anger on the third grade!"

"We've only been in school for more than half a month, how can we fight with their third graders?!"

"Who will sign up? Isn't this a way to give away people's heads?!"

During lunch, all the restaurants were talking about it.

"Lei Peng is the person that the Second Legion is looking for. Even if his character is not good, he is one of them after all, and he will definitely help him out."

"In this kind of competition, the third grade can play the first grade in a fair manner."

"Rong Mian was too miserable this time, and was forced to participate."

In Restaurant No. [-], Rong Mian put the peeled shrimp meat on the plate in front of Song Yang.

Opposite them, Sang Guo and Sang Ning were reading the notice from the Political and Education Office.

Gu Fei couldn't fit in the seat for four people, so he moved a stool to sit on the side.

Sang Guo: "It's too much! If you participate, you will definitely be beaten. If you don't participate, our freshman momentum will be gone!"

Gu Fei: "It's useless to have momentum."

Sang Ning: "They have the backing of officers. If we don't fight, it will be difficult to get tough again in the future."

The three of them discussed for a long time, seeing that Rong Mian was obsessed with peeling shrimp, and Song Yang buried himself in eating, neither of them said a word.

Sang Guo asked Rong Mian: "Rong Mian, have you thought of a solution?"

Rong Mian handed over the shrimp meat, but before it was put on the plate, Song Yang snatched it away.

"Since you have to participate, let's go. It's just to see what the level of the third grade is. It's not shameful to lose."

Mulberry:"……"

Is it that calm?

After dinner, I returned to the dormitory. It was almost twelve o'clock, and everyone was curious as to whether there would be any new students signing up.

Some people hesitated for a few seconds, but when they clicked to register, it showed that the quota was full.

One minute later, the system announced the registration status, and the number of first-year applicants was 1.

All the large groups and small groups exploded.

"Is the first grade so brave?!"

"Snatched nearly half of the registration qualifications for the third grade! Why?!"

"I always feel that this time is a bit weird, but I can't tell."

In order not to affect everyone's normal schoolwork, this campaign adopts the form of an online mock battle, connecting pain nerves, which can reach 98% authenticity.

The first class ended on Friday afternoon, and all contestants went to the simulation center for the competition.

The physics professor from the previous class, Zhao Qiqi, patted Rong Mian on the shoulder before leaving: "The third grade is nothing special, just go up and do it!"

Rong Mian smiled lightly: "Yes."

Zhao Qiqi looked at the others again. There were only 42 people in the first class, and half of them participated.

"Think of it as an opportunity to exercise."

Xu Tao turned his wrist: "I went for the internship opportunity."

Zhao Yuan sorted out the books: "I don't think I will lose."

Gu Fei: "I, go and call the boss 666."

other people:"……"

As long as you have great ambitions.

Song Yang led Rong Mian out of the classroom, and said slowly, "There are 50 quotas, so you have to win 40, right?"

Zhao Qiqi/Students: "!!"

"40 is a bit difficult."

Rong Mian answered casually, "There is still hope for 30."

After the contestants left, the students in the classroom looked at each other and suddenly tasted something different.

Maybe this competition is a good opportunity!

On the way, they met the Sang brothers, some familiar faces from the new training, and even Qin Rui.

Rong Mian looked at Sang Guo and smiled: "Third year mecha department basically doesn't have omega, aren't you afraid?"

Sang Guo: "You are not afraid, what do I have to be afraid of?"

Sang Ning nodded silently: "You can't lose your momentum."

Rong Mian tilted her head to look at Song Yang: "Coke, what are your plans?"

Song Yang: "Probably lose."

Walking to the entrance of the simulated battle center, he tilted his head to look at Rong Mian, "But if you call my name, I seem to be able to win."

The person next to him: "..."

You are too good at it!

Mulberry:"……"

Turned back? !

Rong Mian looked serious: "Song Yang."

Song Yang: "..."

Sang Guo turned her face away and tried not to laugh: "..."

Anti-flirting failed.

The combat simulation center has a full set of combat simulation equipment, and everyone enters the simulation cabin according to the AI ​​prompt.

After boarding the virtual battle, Qiu Tianhao and Qian Fan appeared in front of them.

Rong Mian took a look at the number of spectators, it was even more than the last mech duel.

Qian Fan put his hands behind his back and smiled: "This campaign for the number of missions is different from the previous ones. I agree with what Lieutenant Colonel Qiu said. There is no distinction between grades. I am looking forward to today's competition."

Qiu Tianhao glanced over Lei Peng and landed on Rong Mian with a serious expression: "If everyone is ready, the competition will start now."

The voice of Zhu Rong, the main AI system, rang in everyone's ears.

[For the first round of military assessment, please answer the questions on the answering board in front of you. The time limit is 20 minutes. The top 200 people with the highest scores will enter the second round. 】

Rong Mian scrolled down, and found that the number of questions in this set of test papers was several times that of usual, and it was almost impossible to finish it in 20 minutes.

After reading it roughly, he began to answer the questions.

Above the heads of all candidates, a huge virtual screen displays the rankings of the top 200 candidates.

Two minutes later, Rong Mian's name appeared on the 2th place, and quickly climbed to the first place at a rate of 200 places every 2 minutes.

It wasn't until the 10th minute that Song Yang's name appeared on the screen, and he quickly climbed to second place within 3 minutes.

In the following time, the names of Rong Mian and Song Yang kept jumping back and forth between the first and the second.

By 15 minutes, Sang Guo, Sang Ning, Gu Fei, Zhao Yuan, Xu Tao and others had firmly occupied the top 13 positions, and Lei Peng ranked No.[-].

The teachers and students in the spectator seats were more nervous than the participants.

"The first grade has already occupied 98 places, so strong!"

"The third grade spends half of their time on missions. This kind of theoretical stuff is definitely not as good as the first grade."

"The first grade has only been enrolled for half a month!"

"Rong Mian and Song Yang are really good! Even watching a noodle rolling competition makes my blood boil!"

After 10 minutes, everyone's test papers were submitted by the system, and the data on the virtual big screen was frozen.

"Hey—it's tied for first place again!"

"They have a tacit understanding too?!"

"Thirty points away from No.2, is this still a human? Is it a human?!"

Rong Mian looked up, he and Song Yang were in the first row with the same score, Zhao Yuan was second, Qin Yue was third, and Sang Guo was fourth.

Regardless of personal grievances, there are 15 freshmen in the top 115, and [-] freshmen in the top [-].

This result can't be said to be crushing, but it also has the capital of pride.

The freshmen in the arena burst into cheers.

Most of the people who signed up for Chunchun just couldn't swallow Lei Peng's retaliation. They didn't expect that they really won the third grade!

The auditorium was also filled with joy, only the third-year mecha department was overcast, and gradually felt something was wrong.

Originally, the 50 places were all theirs, but now they have to compete with the first graders, and judging by the results, they might really be snatched away by the first graders in the end!

At the end of the first round, the eliminated personnel leave the field.

The first-year freshmen gave Rong Mianbi cheering gestures one after another, expressing that they would go to the auditorium and continue to pay attention to the game.

The space in the examination room changed rapidly, and 5 arenas appeared in front of their eyes.

Everyone will be randomly matched according to Zhu Rong, one-on-one duel.

Standing not far from Rongmian, Lei Peng snorted coldly.

"The show has just begun."

In the first round, Sang Guo was named, and his opponent was a third-year beta.

Rong Mian looked at the opponent's size, and reminded Sang Guo in a low voice: "Don't be tough, consume first and then attack."

Sang Guo blinked and nodded.

He took a deep breath and turned onto the ring.

Ding.

The reminder sounded, and Beta suddenly attacked Sanguo.

Sang Guo's spirit was highly tense, and he kept dodging left and right and retreated.

"Let them see our strength! Third grade rush!"

The contestants in the third grade shouted slogans frantically in the audience.

Seeing how high their morale was, the first grade also yelled.

"Let them see what real strength is, first-year rush!"

Rong Mian felt as if she was caught in the middle of a group of speakers, her ears were buzzing.

On the stage, Sang Guo retreated to the edge of the ring, and he was about to fall if he took another step back.

Seeing this, beta tried even harder to attack his vitals.

Sang Guo kept blocking with both hands, and was almost beaten without any room to fight back.

The other four arenas were all decided in less than 3 minutes, and the first grade was completely defeated.

Lei Peng sneered: "The first grade is the first grade, too immature."

In the only remaining group, Sang Guo was suddenly punched by Beta, and his body became unbalanced and he fell back.

Beta's eyes lit up, and he raised his leg to give him a ride.

But as soon as he lifted his leg, he was hugged tightly by Sang Guo.

Sang Guo used his strength to turn around and kick back.

Beta leaned back awkwardly to avoid his right leg.

Sang Guo flipped to the other side, swept his left leg, and kicked Beta hard on the head.

The situation of the battle was reversed instantly.

Seeing this, the "cheerleaders" of the first grade shouted frantically as if they had been spat out.

"Sanguo, Sanguo, you are the strongest, Sanguo, Sanguo, you are the best!"

Song Yang was expressionless: "I really want to go home."

Rong Mian: "..."

During the fast break in the early stage, Beta consumed a lot of stamina, while Sang Guo was still in a state of full health. Coupled with the atmosphere in the field, the fighting spirit after the successful counterattack just now came up, and the adrenaline soared.

He fought more and more courageously, thinking back to the video of Rong Mian's fight that he peeked at every night, when Beta was dodging sideways, he suddenly turned sideways, his legs hooked around Beta's neck and turned over with all his strength.

With the strength of his legs, beta was thrown to the ground.

The AI ​​countdown ended, and beta failed to get up from his control.

[In this game, Sang Guo wins. 】

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

One year the "cheerleaders" blew the whistle.

Sang Guo let go of the third grade beta, excited and tired.

When he walked over from the ring, Rong Mian raised her hand to give him a high five.

"The final trick is very strong."

Sang Guo grinned: "I stole from you."

Maybe it was Sanguo who took the lead. In the next few games, the first grade won several times one after another.

After all the five groups came down, Zhu Rong announced the new list of five groups, one of which was Rong Mian vs. Lei Peng.

Song Yang was very dissatisfied with the result: "Lei Peng instead."

Zhu Rong: "The matching result cannot be changed."

Song Yang: "..."

Rong Mian patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I can handle it."

"Of course I know you can handle it."

Song Yang frowned, "But I don't want you to get too close to him, and you will get his stink."

Rong Mian: "Then——shall I finish soon?"

Lei Peng, who had just walked to the edge of the ring, heard this, his face changed again and again, and he stared at him: "As an alpha, I know how to stick to omega all day long, you little boy!"

Rong Mian was originally in a calm mood, but when he heard this, his eyes sank.

"Mulberry."

Sang Guo: "Huh?"

Rong Mian chuckled, "Teach you another move?"

Sang Guo's eyes were shining brightly: "Okay!"

Waiting for Rong Mian to play, the brothers Sang Guo and Sang Ning sat on the ground sweating profusely, waiting to watch Rong Mian's game.

Both are currently in the next round.

Sang Guo: "Lei Peng has a thick skin, and Rong Mian should also use the style of play that he taught me, consume first and then attack."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash flashed in front of his eyes, Rong Mian actually chose to take the initiative to attack from the very beginning!

"Fuck—"

Even Lei Peng didn't expect that Rong Mian would suddenly exert strength.

Just as he was about to swing his fist, the person disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Lei Peng's heart skipped a beat, and before he could figure it out, his feet suddenly lost balance. He felt like a scarecrow in the field, his body was out of his control.

Without even seeing Rong Mian's movements clearly, he was already pinned to the ground by twisting his arms.

Hearing Zhu Rong's countdown, he came back to his senses in a daze, and struggled hard, but he couldn't break free.

[In this game, Rong Mian wins. 】

There was silence inside and outside the arena.

Within ten seconds of the start, the winner was already decided.

Rong Mian beat Lei Peng with one move? !

Sang Guo dragged Sang Ning to join the "cheerleading squad" of the first grade, and shouted at the ring: "Rong Mian, you are my God!"

Only then did the others come back to their senses.

"The chairman killed the chief and easily won the game!"

"Our first grade omega, don't mess with it!"

In the auditorium, everyone watched the replay on the virtual big screen, and there were constant discussions.

"A combo of three superimposed moves of A-level difficulty? Is it still possible to play like this?"

"As long as the opponent doesn't avoid the attack of the legs in the first place, he will die."

"It's so cool! I want to practice this combo!"

Lei Peng never dreamed that he would be hit by a single move.

It could be said that he was taking it lightly when he was in the warehouse, but what about now?

In front of the lieutenant colonel and principal of the Second Army, being pinned to the ground by Rong Mian, who is a freshman or an omega, is simply a shame!

After Zhu Rong's broadcast ended, Rong Mian let him go.

"Senior Lei, thank you for your guidance."

Lei Peng hit the ground with a fist and shouted: "It doesn't count just now! You hit here without the AI ​​prompting!"

Before Rong Mian could speak, a group of people in the audience answered one after another.

"He only shot after being prompted!"

"You didn't hear it yourself, so don't try to renege on it!"

"I would like to bet and admit defeat, it's so ugly!"

Lei Peng gritted his teeth and shouted to the auditorium: "Lieutenant Colonel Qiu, I want to do the competition again!"

This competition was originally set up to vent his anger. Lieutenant Colonel Qiu, as an officer of the Second Army Corps, would naturally stand by his side.

Soon, Qiu Tianhao's plain voice came from the public channel.

"Everything is subject to Zhu Rong's judgment."

Lei Peng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

Losing this round means that there will be no next round.

As the chief of the mecha department, if this competition hadn't happened, he would definitely have occupied one of the 50 spots, but now he lost——

From the corner of his eye, everyone looked at him with mockery in their eyes.

He couldn't stay here any longer and went offline directly.

"Kill Lei Peng, happy!"

Chen Jie clapped his hands in the auditorium, "If it wasn't for my injury, I would have participated."

Zhang Hao: "It's a matter of hand speed, I will do it next time!"

Because there were more than one hundred first-year finalists in the second round, and several of them were competitions between first-years and first-years.

Song Yang happened to meet a beta boy in the same class.

As a result, at the beginning, the boy abstained.

After coming down, someone secretly asked him: "Isn't Song Yang quite weak?"

"weak?"

Beta has a look on your face that you don't understand, "You get to get his leg first before you talk about it."

Lei Peng was almost trampled to death, he didn't want to experience that feeling.

Song Yang walked up to the ring, walked down again, and couldn't help yawning.

"It's boring."

Rong Mian chuckled: "Your luck is still so good."

Song Yang: "It must be because you didn't call my name."

Rong Mian: "Song Yang."

Song Yang: "..."

In the end, among the 100 people who entered the third round, 51 were in the first grade.

Someone in the audience was talking about——

"The quality of freshmen this year is really high!"

"I've improved so much in just half a month after entering school! I remember they were still at a loss when they were newly trained."

"Look at how high their ceiling is? Can't you be desperate?"

The third round is still one-on-one.

The first grade played more and more courageously, winning several rounds in a row.

On the other hand, in the third grade, after Lei Peng became angry and went offline, his momentum directly collapsed.

Seeing that the places that should belong to them were divided up one by one by the first grade, their mentality collapsed.

When it was Song Yang, it was another duel with the first grader.

When the AI ​​prompt sounded, Song Yang clenched his fists tightly, but before he could make a move, the opponent was so frightened that he raised his hand and abstained.

Song Yang: "..."

other people:"……"

Bai, Bai picked up a spot?

Beta, who stepped down, patted his chest with lingering fear.

"Chairman Song's eyes are so scary, it scared me to death."

The others looked at Song Yang who was yawning and returned to Rong Mian in a daze, with doubts on his face: "..."

Where is the fear?Obviously super cute!

As a result of the final election, the first grade won 19 places.

Everyone including Qianfan was surprised.

The newly admitted freshmen competed with the third-year students, and won 50 out of 19 places.

This ratio is quite scary.

"Is it that the third grade is too loose or the first grade is super-performing? What do you think?" Qian Fan looked at Qiu Tianhao.

Qiu Tianhao looked at the replay on the big screen with a serious expression: "Sometimes morale and mentality are the key to success or failure. From this point of view, the first grade is much better than the third grade."

After the match, Qiu Tianhao made a summary of the campaign and took away the list of 50 candidates.

"Afterwards, the school will inform you about the expedition. You have worked hard today."

Originally, this election was held for the sake of the third grade, but it was not expected that the third grade would not live up to it, and the first grade would take away so many places for nothing.

For a while, the mecha department of the third grade became a laughing stock.

Coming out of the simulation center, the first graders were very excited, discussing which restaurant to go to for a dinner.

Sang Guo: "Rong Mian, shall we go to No. [-]?"

Rong Mian was about to speak when the terminal rang suddenly. He took a look and said to Sang Guo: "I can't go anymore, you go."

Song Yang: "It's him?"

Seeing Rong Mian nodding, Song Yang became unhappy: "Why are you going to his place? I can cook for you."

Rong Mian held him by the hand: "You go with me."

Song Yang tightened his palms and frowned: "I only went for your sake."

Rong Mian smiled, waved with the others, and walked in another direction with Song Yang.

"Chairman, where are they going? Aren't they going to a dinner party?"

Hearing the people next to him ask, Gu Fei grabbed him and walked forward: "We eat ours, they are going on a date, can you come with us?"

Immediately the crowd whistled.

"No wonder I smelled a rancid smell just now, it turned out to be the smell of love—"

Hearing the booing from those behind him from a distance, Rong Mian glanced at Song Yang, shook his head, and sighed inwardly.

I'm afraid Piggy doesn't even know what a date is.

Walking to the teacher's dormitory, Rong Mian opened the door with a temporary authorization.

There is a dormitory area for visitors, most of which are single-family buildings.

Rong Mian knocked on the door of the third building, and the door quickly opened in front of her.

"Wait for you for a long time."

Qiu Tianhao smiled and let them in sideways.

"Brother Tianhao."

As soon as I entered, I could smell the aroma, Rong Mian chuckled, "Have hot pot at night?"

Qiu Tianhao: "I haven't seen you two boys for a long time, why don't you entertain me well?"

"You are the guest."

Having said that, Rong Mian took Song Yang to wash his hands, and sat down at the dining table.

Qiu Tianhao went to the kitchen to bring out the stewed soup. Seeing that Song Yang had no energy, he smiled: "Da Yangzi has been tortured by the drawings recently?"

Seeing that the soup was good, Song Yang picked up a spoon and poured some into it and stirred it with the spoon: "I'm ugly, don't try to kidnap Mianmian from my house, he belongs to me."

Qiu Tianhao took off his apron and put it aside, and sat down opposite them.

Very calmly said: "He is a member of our Second Legion at the age of ten."

When the soup cooled down a bit, Song Yang put it in Rong Mian's hand.

"He was mine when he was four years old."

Rong Mian: "..."

started again.

Qiu Tian looked at Song Yang: "Do you have time after dinner? I have a few questions about Thor—"

"Want to consult me?"

Song Yang said slowly, "You should make an appointment with my master first."

Qiu Tianhao: "..."

Rong Mian picked up a chopstick of green vegetables for Song Yang, and smiled: "How is Grandpa Jin doing recently?"

Qiu Tianhao: "I'm being tough. I've been looking forward to your coming to the Legion every day. I came here this time, so I must bring you eight boxes of vegetables."

Rong Mian: "I haven't finished eating what my brother took there."

The Supreme Commander of the Second Army, Jin Dazhao, had a relationship with his father, Rong Guang, and was extremely looking forward to accepting a child from their family as an apprentice.

Many things happened in the middle, and the result was that Jin Dazhao missed his father and his elder brother, and waited stubbornly for him to grow up and accept disciples at an advanced age of more than 80 years old.

Qiu Tianhao: "He knew that the First Legion gave you a lot of dishes, so he also asked me to bring three boxes of premium snowflake beef, a specialty of the Second Legion, which your brother doesn't have."

Rong Mian: "Thank him for helping me."

Talking about this expedition during the meal, Qiu Tianhao said casually: "The second-level danger zone is not too difficult. I just happen to be busy recently, so I can take you with me."

Rong Mian looked down at the meat picked up by the piglet in the bowl, the smile on her lips faded.

"I'll think about it again."

Seeing his worried face, Qiu Tianhao thought that he was worried about the student union, and explained: "I will leave in about five days. You can recruit new students in these few days, and leave the rest to them."

Rong Mian shook her head: "I'm not worried about that."

There are only 13 days left until the day of estrus in the previous life. If you go out for an expedition, you may be in estrus just on the way.

In this life, he started treatment since he was a child. Grandpa Qin said before that his body's various indicators are changing, and it may not be until the glands are fully developed.