Class F is still quiet today.
But when Gu Qiongsheng and Zhou Qing pushed open the door, there was still a commotion in the classroom.
Especially Tan Yao, who was sitting in the front, couldn't help but look up at the door with an extremely unnatural expression.
When he turned around and left yesterday, he really didn't expect Gu Qiongsheng to return to Class F.
This girl's performance is so fierce that she is completely out of tune with the last-place Class F.
I heard that not long after he passed the training ground, the school invited an investigation team from the War College to reclassify Gu Qiongsheng. Tan Yao had a strong premonition: even if this person couldn't return to Class A, he could at least go to Class B or Class C.
Anyway, I'm not the same kind of person as them.
Unexpectedly, after the investigation team had been investigating for most of the night, a notice came down, and Gu Qiongsheng was transferred to Class F?
And it is the official final conclusion!
If military colleges may make mistakes in their judgment, then the investigators from the War College have basically zero error. If they say Gu Qiongsheng is an F-level student, then Gu Qiongsheng is definitely an F-level student.
After reading the notice, Tan Yao suddenly felt that the book in his hand was not so interesting for some reason.
...So, Gu Qiongsheng really relied on his F-level mental power to break through the training ground?
How the hell is this possible!
Tan Yao was extremely conflicted. He suppressed his curiosity, but when Gu Qiongsheng stepped into the classroom door, his eyes couldn't help but wander for a moment.
Just a brief moment.
When Gu Qiongsheng looked around and his eyes were about to fall on him, Tan Yao suddenly lowered his head again.
It was so fast that I almost knocked my front teeth on the table.
"hiss!"
Covering his mouth where his teeth had hit him, Tan Yao's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and his brows were tightly knitted together.
Gu Qiongsheng walked past him with a carefree attitude, waving as he passed. "Good morning! What are you studying? - 'Home P180 Series Robot Maintenance Techniques'?"
Tan Yao's face flushed instantly.
"There are 360 professions, and every profession has its top talent!" He slapped the screen of his computer, breathing a little quickly. "What's wrong with me learning maintenance? Don't you use robots at home?"
Gu Qiongsheng raised his eyebrows.
If she hadn't passed by the teaching building and seen the star map full of sacrifices and medals, she might have been able to tolerate everything she saw.
But now, with countless extinguished stars, moons and stars emerging in his mind, and recalling the rows and rows of densely packed gray photos, Gu Qiongsheng suddenly felt a flame burning in his chest.
Her eyes swept over the numb classmates in Class F, and landed on the perverse-looking Tan Yao, and she took a deep breath.
"I don't mean to discriminate against any profession. If you were in another university, I would actually praise you for your hard work—but, yes."
"You are now in a military high school."
"The purpose of building this school is to train soldiers and provide talent for the War College."
"It charges almost no tuition. Every year, the government allocates special funds to distribute nourishing potions to you. Simulation training rooms, which would cost hundreds of thousands or even millions of star coins outside, are provided free of charge here for students to practice. You're taking up a place in the school, enjoying public resources, yet you're here repairing household robots?"
"The situation on the battlefield is dire right now. Soldiers are dying every day, and planets are falling every day. Think about the civilians who didn't have time to evacuate. Don't you feel ashamed?"
The words were not spoken quickly, but they contained a sharp edge.
Like a string of small flying knives, piercing the heart sharply and accurately.
Tan Yao's face looked extremely ugly.
He stared at Gu Qiongsheng closely, forcing every word out between his teeth: "But I'm only an F-level."
"I've used nourishing potions before, but they didn't work."
"I've been to the training ground, I can't play, there's no hope."
"I can't be a warrior. I can't do it."
Gu Qiongsheng looked at him bluntly, his eyes clear and sharp.
"Being able to get a place in a military academy means that three years ago, you were also a top student who fought your way out of a crowd of students."
"Why didn't you think you couldn't do it?"
Veins throbbed on Tan Yao's forehead, his expression almost ferocious. "...I didn't have a clue what was going on back then, but now I know better. Is that all right?"
Gu Qiongsheng dragged out his words: "...Oh."
She tilted her head, her eyes looking regretfully at Tan Yao's murderous expression, and said mercilessly: "You have it too hard."
Tan Yao: “…”
Tan Yao's face turned pale and blue after what she said, and he couldn't help but throw the optical computer terminal on his wrist hard.
"Bang!"
The sound was deafening.
All the students in Class F raised their heads.
"Are you having fun?" Tan Yao's voice was sharp. "It's fun to tease and mock others like this, right?"
Gu Qiongsheng opened his eyes wide in surprise, his beautiful almond-shaped eyes clear and innocent: "How did I tease you?"
Tan Yao blurted out: "You showed up in Class F just to tease us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong and pursed his lips.
On the other side, Gu Qiongsheng was silent for a moment, but suddenly laughed.
She smiled playfully and charmingly: "Oh, what should I do? Do you want me to disappear from your sight?"
Tan Yao said stiffly, "That would be best."
Gu Qiongsheng's smile disappeared instantly.
The speed is as fast as the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.
She was pretty, and when she smiled she was as pretty as a flower, but when she stopped smiling, a cold edge suddenly emerged from her eyes, making her look like a sharp star.
"But I don't think it's good."
The girl raised her head, her bright eyes sweeping over the students in Class F. "You're in a military academy, but you're not working hard to become soldiers. Why aren't you the ones who should leave?"
The whole class was silent.
The students in Class F all looked unhappy. They looked at Gu Qiongsheng with surprise, numbness, confusion, indifference, and... deep despair.
They had completely given up hope of becoming warriors as Gu Qiongsheng had said.
So no matter what Gu Qiongsheng said, they would not believe it.
An extremely depressing atmosphere hung in the air. The windows along the wall were tightly closed, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.
Tan Yao said behind her: "Gu Qiongsheng, go to other classes."
"You're strong, you're not a true F-class, why are you staying here?"
"If you continue to stay here, you will just become an outlier."
Gu Qiongsheng curled his lips.
Could it be that she doesn't want to go to other classes?
But the school notice has been sent out, so there is nothing she can do even if she wants to transfer.
Besides——
She really couldn't stand the self-destructive behavior of the students in Class F.
"What's the difference between being different and not being different? It's just that you're used to playing badly and don't want to change."
Gu Qiongsheng's voice was clear and resounding: "Do you think that you are F-level, very pitiful, very weak, and very helpless, so you should accept your fate and give up?"
"I proved it to you, but you didn't believe me and found other excuses to deceive yourselves. So if I prove it to you again—"
Gu Qiongsheng turned his head and waved towards the door: "Zhou Qing!"
Zhou Qing was caught off guard by being called out, startled, and hurriedly took a few steps forward: "I..."
Gu Qiongsheng grabbed her arm, dragged her to the front of the class, and raised her slender right hand.
"If I can help her pass the level successfully within ten days."
"Isn't it time for you to change your attitude?"
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