Chapter 8
"Dear students, this is the Mobei University of Technology Xinyu Radio Station."
"The next program we're going to listen to is the first aid science reading by Dr. Song from the school hospital, "Emergency Treatment Methods after Open Fractures"..."
The announcer's gentle voice came from the players everywhere in the school. Students on the road were walking hurriedly, many of them were sweating and looking tired, but everyone's mental state was much better than in the previous few days.
Because today's Mobei University of Technology is no longer what it used to be.
The edges of the entire campus were covered with iron thorns and high-voltage power grids. The basketball court became a shooting range, the gymnasium became an ammunition arsenal, and there was a makeshift individual tactical training ground and observation tower...
Every morning and evening, the school radio station broadcasts medical self-help information; on the playground, you can always see hundreds of students who don’t have classes running breathlessly to exercise and climb over obstacles;
The most critical base center in the entire campus has been covered with a thick concrete "turtle shell", leaving only an entrance guarded by people on duty 24 hours a day.
It is reported that this entrance door was provided by a famous commercial bank in the Bald Eagle Country, and it is the same model as the safe door inside their bank that can withstand nuclear bomb attacks.
To open this door, one not only needs to enter the correct password, but also must pass the iris and fingerprint verification of one of Zong Qinyuan or Gu Liangyi. There are also densely packed high-definition night vision cameras, electrified iron nets and infrared detectors around it to ensure that there is no room for error and not even a fly can get in.
In addition to the teachers who teach professional courses, the rest of the faculty and staff have also been assigned their own tasks:
The canteen was transformed into a kitchen, and the daily menu was prepared and cooked according to the most scientific wartime soldier rations, striving to ensure that the food was as delicious as possible while also being able to quickly provide calories for the students who were consuming a lot of physical energy;
The school hospital became a field hospital, and the school doctor's tasks changed from treating injuries and approving leave to daily counting and registering of stored medicines and organizing idle personnel in the school to learn emergency treatment methods for wounded soldiers on the front line.
Due to the shortage of staff, there are many temporarily recruited student volunteers helping out in the school hospital.
The most popular task among students is to provide muscle massage and relaxation for the newly formed special operations team under Instructor Jiao after their high-intensity training.
Every evening, the howling sounds of these "tough guys" could be heard from the school hospital. At this time, the students nearby would stop tacitly, exchange a tacit and weird look, and then rush over quickly, collectively lying outside the wall and looking around, which became a beautiful landscape on campus.
Out of curiosity, Gu Liangyi also went to watch once.
I have to say, standing outside the fence and listening to a group of men wailing inside, with some people occasionally shouting “relax, relax, take a deep breath”…
In a daze, he thought he was outside a delivery room.
"No, is this really a sound a boy can make?"
A girl took a deep breath and whispered excitedly to her friend beside him: "Why do I feel like they are not just in pain, they are just like the ones I treasured in my phone..."
"Why, you want to experience it too?" her friend teased.
"Forget it then." She immediately shook her head.
But after a while, he started to move again:
"By the way, where can I sign up as a volunteer for the school hospital? Do you mind if someone else comes in to visit and learn?"
As soon as Gu Liang heard the vicious words, he was about to flee with red ears, but he saw the door of the school hospital being pushed open. Instructor Jiao was walking in front with his arms folded and a sullen face, followed by a group of "wounded soldiers" who were staggering and supporting each other.
The expressions of each of them seemed to be sublimated, as if one could see white souls rising from their mouths. Even Yi Yan, who usually had no expression, tightened his jaw and quietly supported the door frame when he walked out of the school hospital gate.
Gu Liangyi didn't know why, but he shuddered subconsciously when he saw their frightened expressions.
Soon, the bad premonition became reality.
Instructor Jiao's gaze accurately passed through the crowd and locked onto him at a glance.
"You, come to the training ground tomorrow afternoon," he raised his chin to Gu Liangyi, "Just running with the main group is not enough for you. I will personally guide you from now on. Did you hear me?"
Gu Liangyi: “…I heard it.”
He looked at Instructor Jiao leaving with a look of grief, and when he came to his senses, he asked Yi Yan cautiously, "Head of the dormitory, do you need me to help you back to the dormitory?"
"Need not."
Yi Yan had recovered a lot by now. He shook his head, pulled off the towel on his shoulders and wiped his face casually. Gu Liangyi walked beside him, deliberately slowed down his pace, and lowered his voice to inquire about the inside information:
"Dorm leader, what do you usually do in your training?"
Yi Yan glanced at him.
"It's mainly practical skills related to firearms," he said, "CARS tactical gun holding system and Mozambique shooting method, basic use of different types of guns, and some theoretical knowledge of wilderness survival and Muay Thai fighting."
Gu Liangyi's eyes widened: "Instructor Jiao is really training you to be special forces? You have to find time to catch up on your professional knowledge. Can you hold on?"
"It's not bad," Yi Yan said calmly, "The Academic Affairs Office will automatically add 30% to the final grades of the special action team members, and I am a member of the rear support team, so my training direction is different from theirs."
In Gu Liangyi's impression, the rear support is generally technical personnel responsible for intelligence and tactical reconnaissance, and their safety is much higher than that of the front line. Hearing this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:
"That's good."
As soon as Yi Yan saw Gu Liangyi's expression, he knew that he was thinking wrongly.
It must be said that even though Gu Liangyi was wearing glasses, his eyes were still too big, especially when he was surprised or making other expressions, it was too obvious.
But in the end he didn't say anything, he just silently covered his head with the towel.
"Leave."
*
Among the miracles created by Mobei University of Technology in a short period of time, the most popular achievement among teachers and students is the establishment of the campus forum.
During this period, in addition to the school leaders who were busy adding defense points to the base and flying drones day and night to observe the surrounding environment outside the school, students from different majors were also organized to use their professional knowledge to contribute to the construction of the school's defense fortifications.
The proposal to establish the forum originally came from a student from the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering.
Under the joint initiative of several students of the college, the school leaders finally approved the application. Even Principal Zong not only approved it, but also sent a teacher to guide them in the process.
Using the materials sent from Earth, they successfully converted four cars parked on campus into mobile signal vehicles, achieving full LAN coverage on campus and perfectly completing the first step of forum building.
Then, they teamed up with students from the School of Computer Science to write code and build a server overnight.
Gu Liangyi also heard some untrue gossip from Zhuge Xiao:
Because it was different from traditional forums, I had to start from scratch and rely on myself. I had no internet access and no ready-made code to copy. That night, three graduate students went crazy just fixing the bugs...
Hard work pays off. After several days of hard work, the two major colleges of Mobei University of Technology joined forces to establish an on-campus forum only for teachers and students of Mobei University of Technology to log in and communicate!
There are more than 30,000 people in the school, and almost everyone has one or more mobile phones. With so many information receiving terminals, in addition to being used to transmit messages, they are also a major way to kill time.
The entire forum is divided into three major sections:
There are areas for trading items, areas for flooding discussions, and also an announcement area where the school specifically uses to publish school rules and regulations as well as college rules and class rules.
Not to mention the trading area, the content of the spam discussion area is really colorful:
Some people discuss their emotional life and complain about instructors and school rules, some vote for the campus beauties and campus hunks, and some go crazy and post messages everywhere complaining that they can't watch new anime and TV series after traveling through time... The most outrageous thing is that some people are publicly auctioning off their roommates, which is equivalent to a new type of confession wall for finding a partner.
In short, at first glance, everyone's mental state seems to be not normal.
As for the announcement area at the end, there is nothing special about it.
However, on the first day of the forum, Principal Zong, as an administrator, pinned a school rule in red:
"Students are prohibited from making nitroglycerin on campus! Violators will be severely punished!!!"
He also emphasized that he hoped that students would not be misled by those time-travel novels. There was no shortage of weapons in the school. The school had sufficient firepower and even torpedoes. Therefore, there was no need to privately make these extremely unstable homemade bombs, because they would most likely not be used to hurt the enemy, but to attack myself and my classmates.
Principal Zong had good intentions in posting this. Obviously, he is well aware of the strong theoretical reserves and practical abilities of students from engineering colleges.
As the saying goes: plastic to steel, rubber to welding, three meals a day in prison.
In the eyes of those who know the industry, the so-called toy guns on the market are only one step away from real firearms.
Almost every university's chemical engineering major has seniors who sent themselves there for various reasons. After all, the theoretical basis required for pharmaceutical and drug production is the same.
Not to mention that when Mo Da was researching rocket booster fuel, a laboratory was directly blown up due to an experimental error, and half of the exterior wall of the teaching building is still black.
With the bloody lessons of the past in mind, Zong Qinyuan certainly had to be cautious.
But in addition to publishing school rules, Zong Qinyuan would also, like other faculty members and students, browse the forum to relax when he had nothing to do.
It has to be said that surfing the Internet has become the number one hobby of modern people. The days without access to the Internet are even more unbearable than being in jail.
Gu Liangyi is a person who is very sensitive to changes in the environment around him. He can clearly feel that since the establishment of the forum, the atmosphere on campus has become much more relaxed, and the smiles on everyone's faces have returned to the way they were at the beginning of the school year.
As a member of Mobei University of Technology, he was of course happy to see such changes.
...It would just be better if there were fewer posts on the forum discussing him personally.
In fact, Gu Liangyi could have tried to ignore these gossip posts, but Zhuge Xiao, a social expert, was always at the forefront of gossip. Even if Gu Liangyi didn't browse the forum very often, he would privately forward him some exciting discussion content, such as -
"How to cleverly get on TV in front of classmate Gu Liang", "Will shaking hands with the savior get you a mysterious buff?" and "Rational discussion: Is the special operations team protecting classmate Gu Liang?"
"Yijiang, I am your number one loyal fan," Zhuge Xiao patted his chest and assured him solemnly, "I am a humble person, but I have been on the front line of anti-black activities in the forum for many years. I have inherited the style of my ancestors and I am better than them——"
"In ancient times, Zhuge Kongming went to Dongwu to debate with a group of scholars for Liu Bei. Now, I, Zhuge Xiao, am fighting against a hundred people online as my roommate. How do you think we are brothers? Are you touched?"
Gu Liangyi: “…………”
Thank you very much.
However, no wonder he met more strange people on the road these two days, Gu Liang thought expressionlessly.
He thought his classmates wanted to use him to offer advice to the school, but after all this time, they found out that they were using him as a map NPC to gain experience?
In the end, even Wen Huayi, the president of the Student Union, who was meeting Gu Liangyi for the first time, couldn't help but joke:
"When I return to Earth, I will definitely write a memoir called 'The Days I Worked with the Savior'. I guarantee it will be a global bestseller and will sell out on the first day of release."
Perhaps seeing Gu Liangyi's expression was too interesting, Wen Huayi curled her lips and lightly skipped the topic: "Just kidding, we finally found time to sit together, let's discuss business."
Just as Zhuge Xiao said, the student union president is a beautiful woman with a strong aura.
Although she has a standard good girl hairstyle with long black straight bangs, when she sits at the head of the long table with her hands crossed to preside over the meeting, she can easily control the whole scene and guide the topic:
"Dear students, the school order has basically returned to normal. The proposal of 'dormitory-classroom-major-department' for the basic management of the campus has been well implemented and adopted. Today, we have called everyone here for a meeting with two main topics."
She held up two slender fingers:
“First, how to give full play to the role of campus clubs;”
"Second, regarding the formation of a school patrol team proposed by Principal Zong."
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By the way, I would like to share a story related to this article: In the sci-fi movie "The Martian", five students from Caltech tried to make a rocket burn and almost burned down their dormitory. However, they were not expelled, but were driven to a nearby farm to continue their research, which later became the base of NASA's Jet Propulsion Laboratory. One of these five students was Qian Xuesen, and in reality, they really blew down the wall of their dormitory...
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