In response to Zhou Yuanjing's question, Jiang Hui shook his head calmly.
Why? You chose the combat individual department at the beginning, didn't you
Jiang Hui. Teacher. Talked about his mistake at the beginning of the school year. The sword naturally passed through. What was the twists and turns of the injury? He only said that he missed the time to change his major. Then, he returned to school. After being persuaded by the principal, he settled down on the combat single-soldier line.
Unlike Zhou Yuanjing, he smiled and shook his head. You were probably fooled by Jason. That kid has been in the system since he was a child. How could you be entered into the system when you haven't even registered yet? Gentleman. It's a bit difficult. Depends. The parties involved. The procedures are in place. It's still possible. The quota for transfer of combat individual soldiers is not that sufficient.
What? He was really unlucky. The principal fooled him and believed him. The other party said it was so difficult, so he didn't insist. Unexpectedly, the other party was full of tricks.
What is the student's first choice of major
Well, maybe it's a major like culture. I'm an ordinary person who studies primary education.
The others were all in awe when they heard this. This guy was so good at the combat department. How many people couldn't compare to him? The other party actually just wanted to choose a cultural course from the beginning. This gap is too big.
When I heard it, I wish them the best. Jiang Hui smiled helplessly. I have always been the kind of person who doesn't have big ambitions. Look at me. When I was in education, I studied a completely unrelated major. It was purely an accident that I entered the combat individual soldier department.
What about Jiang? Will you choose to change your major after one year
He would be a little hesitant, because he himself didn't know that it had only been less than three months since the start of school, and so many things had already happened. Unconsciously, he had gradually gotten used to the life of a combat soldier. When the difficulty of his current studies and training came, he could still keep up and accept it for the time being. But he was not sure if he was really ready to continue on this path.
This is also one of the reasons why he went to understand the command of the mecha division.
No, actually those two. He also had some hesitation in his heart because these three professions were closely related to the fraud of Jingfang.
Judging from his current mental power potential, if nothing unexpected happens, he will be fully awakened, at least at the S-level. If he chooses to be a mecha master, he may still have the direction of becoming an independent mecha master. But if he chooses to fight a single soldier and command, compared to his mental power level, Bijiang Tong, there is no other choice.
Jiang Hui did not fail to choose the direction of his profession, but he was not prepared to join the military and join the battlefield.
He didn't have the confidence to become a pioneer who dared to contribute to the collective, the empire, and the millions of forests.
Jiang Hui felt ashamed of his cowardice at this moment, but he was not ashamed to face it, because this was exactly how he wanted to break through his own contradictory psychology and make a choice.
He believed that if one day he really made a choice, he would be prepared not to regret it.
"Maybe." He buried the complicated thoughts in his heart and gently took them away.
Sherman misunderstood that Jiang would return. Want to leave the Combat Soldier Department. Suddenly he became anxious. He began to talk about the advantages of combat soldiers. He even used the example of the average annual expenditure of the Mecha Division Department. One million New Dollars. Want to convince Jiang to stay in this major
This guy is working too hard, how can he be more anxious than him? Jiang Hui was amused for some reason and made a malicious guess. Sherman, this guy, isn't he afraid that after he changes his major, he won't be able to catch him and talk to him as easily as now
Zhou Xiuwen disagreed. He looked at Hillman and said, "I'm talking nonsense." He gave Jiang Hui some serious advice.
As for the loop line, he just listened, and most of the time he was dragged into the topic by Zhou Xiuwen.
The two adults were actually quite relieved to see the child, who was initially reserved, gradually relax after the topic was opened up and was no longer as stiff as before.
In fact, someone was quite relieved. Another person, who was watching with interest just now, gradually frowned. Do these guys know what is good? Even if the marshal doesn't bother with them, they shouldn't be so rude? Isn't this too much
Max. Lead Zhou Yuanjing with respect. He has always been well-behaved in front of this commander. Even later, when he was promoted to the position of the head of the corps, he never slacked off. Seeing these innocent children who don't know the world living like this, he couldn't help but want to control himself a little.
Unexpectedly, before he could bring it over, he gave a warning look. He was stopped by the elder in a higher position. The other party looked at him very gently. How many? The children were companions. A little trouble. Really. It was incomprehensible. The desolation in my heart was also constantly fading away.
"Stop, stop, stop, why are you two arguing? I'm not in a hurry to change my major. Don't worry. I'll carefully choose." Jiang Hui was a little amused, but he was still very serious about Zhou Xiuwen who was arguing seriously.
Suddenly, a slight cough was heard in the quiet air. Zhou Xiuwen and Hillman, who were about to quarrel just now, and Jianghuai and Huanxian, who had been trying their best to act as a mediator, suddenly became quiet.
No, they seemed to have forgotten something. They were having dinner with Marshal Zhou Yuanjin, and then, for no apparent reason, they started quarreling right under his nose. Hillman was even quarreling with his son, with red eyes and a thick neck. Wasn't this the level of being sent out of the house by Youxi's son
Although they know that others will definitely not treat them like this, isn't this too rude
Especially Zhou Xiuwen. He usually quarreled with Sherman? Not seriously, just noisy and funny. I'm used to it. Unexpectedly, it was exposed in front of his father. He felt embarrassed. His ears turned red. He sat up straight, put his hands on me, and looked under the table. It seemed like he was hiding something.
Xi was also dumbfounded. He didn't dare to speak. He almost buried his face. Who cares
Except that he was still calm and even had a little bit of a show-watching vibe. He felt very embarrassed when he handed it back because it seemed that the store where they started the quarrel was caused by him.
Besides, others don't know, only he knows. How many of them are real children? He, a 20-year-old adult in a shell, doesn't even know how to control and adjust in such a situation. It's really the rhythm of life.
A certain Yuan. Leaning. Coughing. Successfully. Calling. Several children. Instantly alerted. Looking at the guys who were talking like Yasukawa, Noye said filially: "Actually, you can continue the discussion, don't worry about me."