The topic of which military unit a sophomore would join didn't last long because classes started.

The teacher looked like a very serious and old-fashioned scholar, but in fact he was a veteran who had been discharged from the army for many years.

Because the other party had experience fighting in many places, he could talk about the geographical environment of these peripheral planets, no matter where they were, and much of his knowledge was valuable practical experience that was not found in textbooks.

Everyone was initially worried that they wouldn't be able to finish reading or understand such a thick document, but they were quickly drawn in by what the other person was saying.

However, the teacher's lectures were somewhat off-topic.

They were focusing on how to survive on a marginal planet.

"Teacher, why... are you only talking about life on these marginal planets without mechs covering the ground?"

Near the end of get out of class, some students finally couldn't help but voice their thoughts, "Our major also has a course about surviving on a desert planet, so let's add..."

"What's wrong? Do you even know how many types of desolate planets there are?"

The teacher interrupted the student who asked the question, but this did not stop the others from being drawn to the content of the question.

The same goes for Mingmei and the others.

"Not all marginal stars are barren stars. Prosperous marginal stars, such as Hualan Star, are defined as marginal stars, but they are trapped in a position that has been separated from barren stars."

As for why I like to talk about various marginal planets, those desolate planets and garbage planets where there is almost no civilization, about how to save themselves, how to obtain food and water while waiting for rescue, and how to distinguish whether unfamiliar food is edible...

The teacher chuckled as he spoke, and said disdainfully, "Do you think that if something really happened during the battle that caused you to be separated from the battlefield, or if the battle was lost and your mechs disintegrated and you landed in the escape pods, you would just be picked up by someone and not have to live in the vicinity for a while before the battle was over? Or were you really prepared to just throw your lives away on the battlefield?"

When the teacher asked the question, the students were eerily quiet. But at that moment, someone whispered that dying in battle was a soldier's honor.

"What, do you really think dying in battle is the highest honor? Do you think those soldiers and generals who sacrificed themselves in the battle against the Zerg chose to die for the glory of their deaths?"

That's because they had no choice. If they retreated, there would be even greater deaths; or perhaps the Zerg simply didn't give them another option! If given a choice, who wouldn't want to live?

Who doesn't want to accumulate more strength for future battles? Don't get all fired up and say you're prepared to die in battle! You bunch of...noobs!

Everyone: "..."

In the end, this teacher probably wanted to call them trash, right?

"You dare to question me after only one class? At least listen to the content of my next two classes, right? What? Haven't you learned to understand things thoroughly before defining them? Or do you feel frustrated because of this year's curriculum reform, which forces you to memorize and read paper books, and you don't dare to complain to the school or your homeroom teacher, so you want to come to me instead?"

The other party then pushed down the student who had first asked a question, glanced sharply at everyone, and said, "Let me emphasize again, a marginal star is not the same as a barren star. The example I gave in class today is just one example. If you are really fighting a war or escaping an accident during reconnaissance or patrol, this is indeed a possibility that you will often encounter."

However, don't assume that just because a planet has civilization, it's any better than a barren wasteland. In later lessons, I'll focus on introducing some typical examples of civilization-inhabited planets on the edge of the world. Okay, class dismissed!

After saying that, he rushed out of the classroom, his enthusiasm for the end of get out of class no less than that of the students.

However, although he left, his uncontrollable curses remained in the classroom—"Which idiot stopped me after class to ask me questions? That's outrageous!"

The idiot student himself: "..."

Others: "..."

"Oh my god..."

After the teacher left in a hurry, Mingmei took advantage of the fact that the book hadn't been put away yet to flip through what he had said in class that morning, comparing it with the scope he was supposed to cover in the next class. She took a small breath.

"He covered 200 pages in one lesson?"

Mingmei flipped through the 200 pages of content with a strange look. Even though she only skimmed through them, she still found that nearly a hundred pages of content needed to be memorized.

Mingmei was somewhat doubtful about life. She turned to look at Mu Chen again, only to find that he looked perfectly normal, without any sign of distress.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing Mingmei's gaze, Mu Chen's tone was much gentler towards Mingmei than when he had refused the classmate's invitation to join him in the mecha simulator after class.

"So much to memorize... I think there's another class on Wednesday, two days from now..."

Mingmei actually wanted to give up, but she was too embarrassed to say it. She asked Mu Chen indirectly, thinking that if he told her she couldn't memorize it either, she would naturally reply, "It's okay, I can't memorize it either."

As a result, she underestimated Mu Chen's ability to remember things he had once mentioned.

"It's alright, just flip through it a couple more times, it's nothing..." As he spoke, Mu Chen noticed Mingmei's stiff little face. "What's wrong... Ah, Meimei can't remember? It's okay, I can help..."

"No!"

Mingmei raised her hand to interrupt Mu Chen's idea of ​​watching her recite. She really didn't want to recite; she couldn't recite it!

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