Yozakura really didn't come back.

The trainees in Group 1 were very curious about this, but Instructor Han and the others didn't dare to ask, and even Han seemed too cold, so they could only keep it to themselves.

As military training and other courses began together, the matter gradually faded from people's view, as if Group 1 originally only had 33 people.

What really bothered them was how heavy the gravity wristbands were. The instructors, who looked refined and aloof, were ruthless; they wouldn't let them go until they were completely exhausted.

In particular, Lian Han was required to bring two pairs of wristbands on the first day of military training. The other pair of wristbands came from Ye Ying, which, in Instructor Han's words, could not be wasted.

After working themselves to the bone every day, they still had to climb into the SkyNet connection cabin to listen to basic theory lessons on SkyNet.

Attending the lectures was one thing, but having three surveillance cameras pointed at 33 students, specifically targeting those who were daydreaming or fidgeting, left the freshmen questioning their very existence. They enrolled in the Armor Academy; of course they had a solid grasp of the basic theories of mecha, right?

On this point, Lian Han, who had no armor-making background, listened quite attentively. There was no harm in listening more, was there?

...

The days passed in pain and suffering. Finally, the performance ended, and Miss Lian returned to her dormitory, lay on her bed, and didn't want to move anymore. She could finally rest.

Being targeted by Han Ningshu, whether intentionally or unintentionally, made Lian Han feel frustrated. He realized that Li Zi hadn't gone easy on him last time.

If her identity hadn't been kept secret and she hadn't wanted to be too high-profile, Lian Han really wouldn't mind letting Liz beat the person up again.

As for the final performance of the military training at the Armor Academy, who cares? Han Ningshu is already gone anyway.

"Master, it's time to submit the transfer application."

Less than three minutes after lying down, 003 suddenly reminded him that this was something Lian Han had instructed him to do, fearing that he was so tired that he would forget about it.

"Then..."

[Trigger the main quest and become a student in the 4710th Armorcraft Academy's elite class.]

Lian Han: ? ? ?

Did she mishear? The system should have been referring to the Card Making Academy, right?

The usually aloof system was unusually talkative, [It's the Armor-Making Academy. Host, please note, this is the main quest.]

The main quest is complete, and you'll receive a "Fragment of the Intermediate Card Crafting Manual" as a reward. Lian Han: ...

[Are you sure you're not having a mental breakdown? This is a card system, not an armor-making system. Besides, I haven't even learned armor-making.]

[System observation indicates that the host has been responding well to the Armor Academy courses this month.]

Good my foot! Is it wrong for her to listen attentively?

[The host may choose to give up, but this incomplete copy will expire and the host will be unable to collect the complete picture book.]

If you don't learn all the intermediate level material, it means you won't be able to advance to the advanced level.

Lian Han remained silent for a long time.

"Shall we submit the application?" 003 asked again.

"I'm not paying anymore." Lian Han gritted his teeth. "My sister has suddenly fallen in love with armor making and wants to study hard here."

003 hesitated for a moment, "Master, have you studied armor making before?"

“Start learning from scratch, you have a problem with that?” Lian Han squinted.

Sensing the danger in his tone, 003 immediately replied, "No."

"Okay. Download all the beginner nail-making courses for me. If anyone asks, just say I'm going to study hard at the nail-making academy and improve every day!"

"Yes." Although they didn't know why their master made this decision, the AI ​​would never question its master; they were the most loyal assistants.

Lian Han, however, couldn't hold back any longer. [You damn system! I can forgive you for the impossible task of cracking the ban card last time. But keeping me in the Armor-Making Academy—what good does this do you?]

I don't want to give a formal, systemic answer: [Yes.]

Lian Han: ...I don't believe you!

#After studying card games for years, Lian Han was forced to attend an armor-making academy in college. I wonder how traumatized he is right now.#

No one knew about Lian Han's grief and indignation. The students in Group 1 only noticed that when classes officially started the next day, the air around Lian Han felt several times colder.

This is rather strange. Did someone provoke her? Even when she was being targeted by the instructors, Han had never been this angry.

"What's wrong?" Anhe Lance sat down next to the girl.

"I've been set up."

They were both girls, and both were strong-willed girls, so they got along quite well over the past month. Moreover, Anhe Lance and Amber Lance, who had given her the inheritance card before, were siblings, which made her find him even more agreeable.

"Then let's get it back. You can't beat them?" Anhe retorted.

The problem is, we really can't handle it.

Thinking about that aloof system, Lian Han felt a pang of sadness, and then there was that mission—"What class are we in again?"

“I don’t know.” Anhe paused after speaking, then added, “But it’s not Class 1. I saw the Class 1 sign in the classroom next door before.”

"Oh." Lian Han nodded listlessly. That must be the special class the system mentioned.

However, it's probably not that simple. Think about how many days she spent guarding Ziyan in the Muluo Forest. How easy is it to get a fragment?

The instructor walked in as the class bell rang, looking at the students in a friendly manner, "You all look great."

"How come it's you?" Lian Han, who was already in a bad mood, suddenly exploded.

"Han is still here." Han Ningshu was slightly surprised, then said gently, "I am the class advisor of the special class. Please take care of me in the future."

The thought of the grueling military training sent chills down everyone's spines. Who would dare to give him any pointers?

Liar! Someone said he was leaving yesterday, but then he changed his identity and started targeting her again!

"I have good news for you all. You are all now students in the elite class. As long as you maintain your elite class status for the next four years, you will be directly recommended to the military."

A direct offer to the military? Most people were excited. In an era where almost everyone was a soldier, the military was a very good career path for many of them. However, because Han Ningshu was present, no one dared to discuss it much.

"By the way, students from other classes have the opportunity to challenge students from the elite class every three months. Note that this challenge can be a martial arts sparring match or a literary contest involving armor making. The challenger can choose the method, and winning just one match will allow them to replace you."

So demanding!

"The elite class has the heaviest workload, but of course, the best resources. Those who successfully stay in this battle for their positions will receive corresponding rewards. Military training has already taken a month; there are still two months left. Good luck, everyone." As he said this, Han Ningshu glanced at Lian Han, his gaze quite meaningful.

Is this a questioning of her? Already in a bad mood and annoyed by everything, Lian Han immediately glared back.

So what if she has to start learning from scratch? She's not going to be kicked out of the elite class!

Han Ningshu smiled.

The Ling family's little princess is obsessed with card making, and she's quite talented at it—Ling Xin has never hidden this from them. Surprisingly, she didn't immediately apply to transfer after military training; who knows what she's up to?

But he probably won't stay long. Otherwise, he's not sure if they can get along peacefully...