Liu Qingqing's face was full of confusion.
That’s it?
She thought it was very powerful. If that was the case, then those with abilities above level three in the apocalypse period would be considered powerful.
When ordinary people in the apocalypse become people with special abilities, their physical fitness will be greatly improved, and the improvement will become more and more obvious with each level up.
A person with a fist that could make a sound like this would only be a Level 3 psychic. However, I really didn't know what kind of existence this top-level ninja from the apocalypse was in the interstellar world.
It’s a pity that there are no instruments to detect physical fitness or mental strength on this garbage planet.
It's too expensive and they can't afford it.
Therefore, the specific values can only be tested using instruments brought by the military academy during the military academy enrollment period.
However, Liu Qingqing was still very confident. Besides, even if she did not meet the admission requirements when she graduated, her superpowers would probably have been fully restored by then, and she could use her superpowers to secretly leave on the military academy spaceship.
Liu Qingqing had her own plans in mind.
Let’s just wait and see, it’s better to just stay calm.
The teacher above is still teaching there.
"Let me tell you, although we believe in the law of the jungle, you must not bully the weak in school.
If I find out that someone is bullying other students in school by relying on their talent... well, just wait and see.
Did you understand everything?"
"I understand—"
The students below spoke in dragging voices, and it was obvious that they did not take his words to heart.
What's the point of talking about martial ethics on a garbage planet? It's good enough to be alive, okay? The education they received since childhood is to conquer others with "virtue". That's right, fists are "virtue".
The teacher snorted and said, "When they commit a foul, they will all face the wind!"
"Also, my name is Haochuan. You can just call me Teacher Hao from now on. I will be in charge of your fighting lessons from now on."
Liu Qingqing felt helpless. This Teacher Hao was really good at talking. He had been talking for so long since the gathering until now, but he hadn't said anything important. It was all empty talk.
She thought back to when she was still in school before the end of the world. She talked a lot in every class meeting and leader's speech.
It seems that this is a common trait among all teachers.
Liu Qingqing was bored.
In the end, she waited for Haochuan to speak for a long time before finally waiting for the end.
"Okay, now dismiss, everyone go do what you need to do. Remember what I said: seize the opportunity and don't bully the weak!"
After saying that, Haochuan left, leaving a group of little rascals looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Oh, I thought there would be something, but the result is just a lecture--"
One boy was particularly disappointed. He had thought that school would be different, but it turned out to be so dull. He might as well stay at home. At least he could continue to study his mecha.
This boy, Zhou Minggao, came from one of the most affluent families on this planet. His family was in the interstellar waste disposal business, and his father's keen understanding of the garbage market had made his family wealthy. It was all fate, everyone could only sigh.
Because he is the only son in the family and has always been spoiled by his family, he is a little conceited.
But this is normal. After all, he is the only person on this planet who can own a mecha at such a young age. Although it is a C-class mecha, it is still very enviable.
People who are proud of themselves have the capital to be proud of themselves.
"Hey, what Mr. Hao said is really hard to describe. What kind of protection mechanism is there for the weak on a garbage planet? It's really..."
Zhou Minggao shook his head as he spoke, and then he saw a girl squeezed in a group of boys, as if she wanted to leave here.
He smiled again, shaking his head.
"Women should stay in the warm garden. How can they be ravaged by the wind and snow outside?"
As he spoke, he shook his head and looked a little dazed.
Liu Qingqing in front heard Zhou Minggao's words, turned her head, and there was a hint of barely perceptible anger in her eyes.
"What qualifications do you have to say that women should be protected? There will always be women who want to succeed through their own abilities rather than relying on men."
Zhou Minggao found it interesting, so he walked up to Liu Qingqing, lowered his head, and grinned at her.
"It's not that simple. Women are naturally shorter, weaker, and more timid than men. So why are you wasting your time? After all, there hasn't been a female general in all those years."
After saying that, he laughed again, his tone was somewhat sarcastic, and his expression looked like he deserved a beating.
But this is the truth. Since the beginning of the interstellar era, the number of women has begun to decrease drastically for some reason. In the end, the ratio of men to women has become seriously unbalanced, from about one to one when they first left the Blue Star to fifty to one now.
The fewer the number of women, the stronger the Federation's protection of women. Now women on normal planets are well protected, except for garbage planets, of course.
After all, in everyone's eyes, women are so fragile that few people can survive on a garbage planet full of pollutants, and women do not have much protection on the garbage planet. After all, it is already difficult for everyone to survive on the garbage planet, so how can they spend more money to protect a group of people who will not survive long?
Therefore, most women on the garbage planet are treated as tools for reproduction, and there is nothing that can be done about it.
It's precisely for this reason that most interstellar women today are pampered, waiting to marry off a qualified man upon reaching adulthood. As a result, nearly half of them are arrogant and self-sufficient. However, there are also many positions like pharmacists where women are overrepresented. Few women actually serve on the battlefield, and none have ever achieved the rank of Major General or above.
"Just because it didn't happen before doesn't mean it won't happen in the future. Who can predict what will happen in the future?"
"Okay, you said it so confidently, do you dare to compete with me? Oh no, I see that you can't beat me with your small physique. Hahaha."
Liu Qingqing raised her eyebrows when she heard this. Was she being provoked?
"Okay, but brother, you have to be careful. It will be so embarrassing if you lose."
"Lose? You said I would lose? Hahaha, I haven't heard such a funny thing in a long time."
Zhou Minggao laughed and slapped his thigh, laughing wildly as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous.
Haha, this made Liu Qingqing want to beat him even more!
She clenched her fists tightly and tried to stay calm, but the more she tried to calm down, the more she couldn't.
Damn it, how can this person laugh so arrogantly? I’m so angry!
I’ll see if she doesn’t beat him so hard that his parents won’t recognize him!
Thinking of this, she smiled again instantly, and the smile on her face was very bright and gentle. Liu Qingqing was already very cute and would definitely be a beauty in the future. This smile made her even more attractive.
However, Zhou Minggao only felt a chill penetrate into the back of his neck. His whole body trembled and he was stunned.
With his not-so-strong sixth sense, he could sense a terrifying aura emanating from around Liu Qingqing.
Damn, it sounds murderous.
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