Zuo Luohuan: "..."
Regardless of whether it is divided into Alpha or Omega, he has never forgotten the responsibilities of the Disciplinary Office.
Ji Yuezhi was no different from usual, the awkwardness in Zuo Luohuan's heart gradually disappeared, and he regained his lazy look, and said frivolously, "You don't like it? I'll see you off next birthday."
Outsiders just listened to this sentence and thought that the relationship between the two was very good. In fact, only the person involved knew the meaning of the words-she would dare to play tricks on him next year.
Probably Ji Yuezhi didn't want to pay attention to Zuo Luohuan's behavior, so after she finished saying this, she turned around and left directly.
Jiang Hong from behind caught up and patted Zuo Luohuan on the shoulder: "What did you two say?"
Zuo Luohuan glanced sideways at her shoulder, raised her hand and wiped his hand away: "It's nothing."
"Ji Yuezhi split into Omega, he should feel uncomfortable." Jiang Hong touched his chin and sighed, even in today's federation, there is not much difference between the three, but Alpha is always easier, especially in terms of strength , Beta and Omega often have to spend more effort to catch up with Alpha.
Thinking of the same person just now, Zuo Luohuan looked forward: "Whether he is divided into Alpha or Omega, he is Ji Yuezhi."
Jiang Hong: "...that's true."
Today, the entire sophomore year filled out the official course selection form. The teachers did not rest at noon, and scanned the forms of their students into the optical brain. In the afternoon, the course selection system was opened, and the students could choose the corresponding instructor courses.
The First Military Academy has five major departments: Combat Department, Command Department, Information Department, Warship Department, and Weapons Development Department. There are probably dozens of main courses in these departments, plus other interest courses. Hundreds of courses, but each military student has limited time and can only choose three main courses, plus two interest courses, which can be renewed every semester.
When Ji Yuezhi turned on the optical brain and logged into the course selection system of the First Military Academy, a large number of courses popped up instantly. His pheromone level has already been registered. Since the differentiation has just ended, it is tentatively set at S level, but it is enough for him to choose all the courses of the First Military Academy.
He first chose "The Nature of Command" from the command department, Alpha instructor Jia Hailan. Then came "Shooting Method", Omega instructor He Yue, and the remaining main course was "Weapon Research", Beta instructor Bai Feng.
There are two interest courses...
Ji Yuezhi was a little distracted looking at the course selection system. "The Art of Flower Arrangement" and "How to Make a Little Home Cozy" are both good, but "Soft Yoga" seems to be very interesting. After struggling for a long time, he finally selected two courses of interest.
Every military student selects courses on his own optical brain. If he does not tell others, no one will know what courses he has chosen, at least no one will know for a week before.
"What course did you choose?" Jiang Hong said and showed Zuo Luohuan the course he had chosen, "I chose "Information Collection Method", "Single Combat" and "Shooting Method" as the three main courses. "
After Zuo Luohuan finished submitting, he showed him his optical brain.
"The two courses are the same as mine, "Single-player Combat" and "Shooting Method". You also took Jia Hailan's class." Jiang Hong continued to look at her interested courses, one from the information department, and one from the warship department. .
There are many people in the classroom like them discussing the choice of courses. In previous years, Jia Hailan's class and a few combat department teachers' classes were very popular. This year there is an extra month, but only military students of the same level can choose it.
"After today's selection, you can each go to the course of your choice tomorrow. At ten o'clock in the evening, everyone's class schedule will be distributed to your optical brain by the Academic Affairs Office. Remember to check it." Before leaving the last class in the afternoon, the teacher reminded.
Sophomore military students are mostly in a state of confusion and excitement after choosing courses. They have been thinking about their goals since they entered school a year ago. Many people will secretly go to the class of their seniors, but they can only pretend to go back and forth. After looking at it for a while, I am naturally happy that I can finally choose my own class.
Therefore, the anonymous forum of the First Military Academy is currently in the hot discussion of various posts, and the sharing of news about the instructors is also pushed up every year. Of course, gossip is indispensable.
[Pick up Jia Fox's method to prevent the juniors and juniors from getting into the pit~hot!]
[Discussion, are the teachers of the Combat Department sick, sadistic?]
[Do the students in the information department know a lot of secrets?]
Numerous classic posts have been upvoted by enthusiastic students, but there are also new posts that are popular, such as a certain person guessing what class the sophomores on the school rankings are taking. Among them, the names of several people have the highest rate of appearance.
[Does anyone know what course Senior Ji chose?]
[Although the result of the division of Ji seniors is unexpected, the courses are nothing more than choosing from the combat department and the command department. Oh, and one more class in the weapons development department.]
[Also, although Ji Yuezhi became an Omega, he will definitely not be inferior to those stinky Alphas. Our Omega will still be able to make great achievements on the battlefield in the future.]
[Above, I don't deny that Omega is powerful, but our Alpha doesn't stink, right?]
[Hehe, if you are capable, when you Alphas take combat courses, don't beat them and just release pheromones!]
[That's only for the battle type, our warship type Alpha is not like this.]
[The weapon development department silently tops~]
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The bustle of the forum had nothing to do with Zuo Luohuan. She dismantled the SL-9 gun in the dormitory, or rather destroyed it.
The SL-9 light gun is equipped with internal technology. Even if it is removed, it will only remove the outer casing. The interior will be automatically destroyed as soon as it is removed, and there is no time to see it clearly. But this gun was originally an excuse she used to deceive others, so it didn't matter.
Last year, Zuo Luohuan felt that the first-year classes in the military academy were boring, so he skipped class and left. He walked all the way to the Northwest Stars, and finally stopped at the Xijiang Exile Star, almost losing his life.
Zuo Luohuan lay directly on the bed in the dormitory, raised her arms over her eyes to block the glare of the light: ... the surface of the Federation has been too quiet these years.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the Academic Affairs Office successfully distributed the personal schedule. Zuo Luohuan turned on the light brain, glanced at it, remembered the schedule for the week, got up and went out to the challenge hall.
Even at this time, the challenge hall is still full of lights, and there is a lot of people inside. Whether it's Alpha, Omega or Beta, anyone who likes to fight will love to join here.
Today is Zuo Luohuan's second visit this semester. As soon as she entered, she heard loud applause, and looked up to see two people standing on the stage with the largest number of spectators: Yan Yan and Guan Yuan.
Both are typical Alpha builds, tall and muscular. Standing facing each other now, shoulders wet with sweat, it was obvious that they had played a round.
Zuo Luohuan randomly found a seat and sat down, watching Yan Yan and Guan Yuan fight.
She fought with Guan Yuan last year. At that time, he was ranked sixth in Alpha and had a lot of credits. The first person Zuo Luohuan approached was him, a master of melee combat.
As for Yan Yan, she only made a move last month, so it can only be said that... she didn't know how to do it.
Relying on the advantages of her Alpha's physical response, she made a random fight, and she saw it at the school gate that Yan Yan had never received any combat training.
Apparently, Guan Yuan on the stage also saw Yan Yan's problem, shortened the distance between the two of them, took the opportunity to grab his arm, and wanted to bend it outward, and at the same time kicked Yan Yan's calf suddenly.
Yan Yan suddenly withdrew his hands, slammed his head towards Guan Yuan, and dodged!
There are no moves, and he dodges completely by instinct. Ever since his hands and feet were broken twice, Yan Yan replays the situation in his mind every night, asking himself over and over again, how can he dodge.
Now I finally have a chance to escape.
However, Guan Yuan went through systematic training, and once he failed, Yan Yan was at a disadvantage when he followed up with the next move.
"It's been almost a month." Zuo Luohuan sat on the second floor, with his upper body forward, looking at Yan Yan on the ring with his chin in his hands, and said to himself, "I spend every day in the challenge hall, why can't I learn from others? move."
On the stage, Yan Yan was kicked off by Guan Yuan before he survived the second round.
Yan Yan's hands and feet seemed to be fine, but his internal organs were hit hard many times, and he was a bit reluctant to even stand up straight, so he could only hold on to the wall to breathe.
For people like Guan Yuan, the score bets are all over 50 points. If Yan Yan loses this game, all the credits he got in two weeks will be lost, leaving only the guaranteed two points.
Thinking of the precarious credits, Yan Yan had a headache, and walked out while touching the wall, thinking that this fight was so refreshing, and it turned out that the people on the leaderboard were the best. I heard that Zuo Luohuan picked out all the people on the leaderboard last year. No wonder he was interrupted that day before he could react.
Yan Yan suddenly supported his chest and walked quickly to a remote place, bent over and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Ask you something."
Before Yan Yan could wipe off the blood from his mouth, he heard a familiar voice. He looked up and saw the person he just remembered standing in front of him: "Zuo Luohuan?"
Zuo Luohuan leaned against the wall, and suddenly changed his original words: "According to the usual practice, you should call me Senior Sister."
Probably because her tone at the moment was too similar to someone from the Discipline Department, Yan Yan subconsciously asked: "If you don't ask, will you deduct points?"
Before she could answer, Yan Yan tried his best to add another sentence: "Senior sister." The university has the highest score in the world, and he already understands this truth now.
Zuo Luohuan was purely excited just now, she took out a crumpled ball of paper from her pocket and threw it to Yan Yan: "Look at it, if you want, you can sign it."
The two of them were standing behind the wall at the moment, blocked by a row of trees, and the light yellow light in the distance could not be seen here in a snapshot, only the faint moonlight from the sky was shining down by mistake.
Yan Yan lowered his head and stretched the ball of paper with his hands, only to find that it was an envelope. He opened it and found a piece of black hard paper inside, but it was crumpled now, but it did not affect the contents on it.
This is an invitation letter with only two lines.
[Sincerely invite ___ students to join the Disciplinary Office. Recommended by: Zuo Luohuan]
Yan Yan looked down at the military uniform he had put on indiscriminately, and raised his head stiffly: "Didn't you say that you are not from the Disciplinary Department?" He's gone!
Zuo Luohuan smiled slightly: "I just said that there is no rice ear badge."
Yan Yan: "..." Are people in the capital so black-hearted
Probably because his face was too ugly, Zuo Luohuan finally kindly said: "There are two in the discipline department, we don't care about credits."