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050
The military academy is not a university where you can make a living casually.
Every military student lives a life that is basically open throughout the year, full of classes every day, sleeps later than a cat, and wakes up earlier than a chicken.
On average, I have to get up at seven o'clock in the morning to go to class, and study until eight o'clock in the evening.
They have a moving name: school animals.
Some teachers from the Yuanwu Academy even suggested that most of the students in this academy are Yuanwu practitioners, and it doesn¡¯t matter if they don¡¯t sleep for two or three days. It is recommended to adopt a class system that starts at 1:00 in the morning and ends at 11:00 in the evening.
There is still a two-hour break, which is really humane! How can there be such a teacher who considers students like him.
The students didn't dare to have an opinion, but the teacher who made this suggestion was beaten up by his colleagues until he couldn't take care of himself.
In short, the style of study of the Deep Blue Military Academy is quite strong.
? At six o'clock in the morning, many students have already woken up early and worked hard to serve the empire in the future.
A medical student with thinning hair, with soy milk in his left hand and deep-fried dough sticks in his right hand, said to the stranger on the side: "Have you heard that Marshal Song Shaoyu is the principal of our school!~Maybe we can see the marshal in the school in the future!!"
That tone was as proud as if he was the headmaster.
Of course, he also knows that this possibility is extremely low.
After all, the school is so big.
Song Shaoyu, who was just a name, probably wasn't in the mood to take a look.
"Hey, what's the point?" The thinner-haired student from the Cyber ??Security Department of the National Security Institute pushed his glasses. As an old senior at the National Security Institute, he obviously had his own opinions, "Song Shaoyu took the military salary given by the empire. Fighting well on the front line but becoming the principal of a military academy is simply putting the cart before the horse and making publicity! I think he wants to gild himself. Marshal Zhao would not do such a thing."
Sorry, he is a fan of Marshal Zhao Rongcheng of the Second Army.
Due to various reasons left over from history, the Second Army and the Third Army are notoriously inconsistent It has been like this since the previous coaches.
The two people in front of the breakfast stand looked at each other, and they both saw the flames of hatred in each other's eyes.
"A five-star general like Zhao Rongcheng, who inherited his father's career, is also worthy of being a five-star general?"
"A marshal like Song Shaoyu, who takes His Majesty's thigh to take the position, deserves to be called a marshal?"
Today, Zhao Ouba's fans and Song Ouba's fans still hate each other.
At this moment, screams suddenly came from the side road.
"Ahhhhhhh Marshal!!!! Marshal!!! Over there!!!"
There are very few girls in the military academy, and the voice was that of a teenager.
The quiet boulevard suddenly became a sensation. On the side of the path, those who were reciting books, those who got up to have breakfast, and those who did their morning exercises all stretched out their heads to search around.
Even the most powerful person who secretly slanders Song Shaoyu will not be spared.
After all, compared to the Marshal of the Empire, most of them are just ordinary people.
As ordinary people, this is the first time they have seen it alive! Not a photo! Marshal of the Empire.
On the other side of the boulevard, Song Shaoyu, wearing white gloves, a military uniform, and a windbreaker, was walking on the road. Behind him was Xun Liangzhou, the head of the logistics department of the Third Army.
However, the screaming was steadily contained several hundred meters away. A group of students near Song Shaoyu didn't even dare to speak loudly, and there was a bewildered expression of "Who am I?" "Where am I?" "Am I dreaming?" on the whole face. At most, when he was about to meet the marshal, he gave a stiff but excited military salute.
Song Shaoyu smiled and waved all the way.
The two students who were chatting at the breakfast stall just watched Song Shaoyu walking towards him.
The students at the military hospital couldn't hold back, and when Song Shaoyu passed by, they said hello: "Marshal!"
The end is full of air.
Song Shaoyu turned his head sideways, paused for a moment, and showed a proper smile on his face: "Morning."
The medical student's face was flushed, and he was so excited that he seemed about to pass out immediately.
As for the guy from the National Security Institute holding the hemp ball, he stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
In the worldhow could there be such a thing! So Forgive him, I really can't think of an adjective - such a terrifying person!
Just a glimpse of it made him change his position in an instant.
Sorry, Marshal Zhao.
From now on, I have changed from a fan to a double
&nSo the first thing he looked at were the source pattern arrays handed in by those students who were usually not very good.
While the spirit is still good, I will change it first.
He frowned at the first two readings, and wrote a few pages on the grading book beside him.
Until the third one.
This is Gavin's, also a problem student.
Jiang Ming rubbed his brows, not understanding why Song Qian assigned this student to the first class.
To be honest, if he is assigned to class 16, Gavin's level can still be in the middle, and his self-confidence will not be affected so much.
But after all, he was his student, so Jiang Ming continued to observe.
Looking at it, Jiang Ming's eyes gradually became serious.
"So it's like this" He pushed his glasses.
Other people's source pattern formations were engraved wrongly, because the source force did not listen to their commands, which caused the formation to become useless.
Gavin's source pattern formation was engraved wrongly, it was the source force between heaven and earth that wanted to enter, but lingered around to no avail, and turned around in a hurry.
No wonder, Song Qian accepted this student.
Jiang Ming watched it for a long time, but he couldn't help it, and repeated it again.
"So that's how it is."
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