On stage and off stage.
The sound of their slapping hands was deafening.
No one joined in clapping with them.
They kept clapping louder and louder, from every angle.
This successfully demonstrated that as long as you're not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.
Eisent, who had been interrupted, glared at them with displeasure and was furious, intending to teach those two ungrateful bastards a lesson.
Seeing their sincere faces and their eyes full of admiration as they stared straight at him, he realized that they were truly sincere.
Instead of uttering any words of reprimand, they felt a surge of joy.
I now have fans myself.
The fans interrupt him just to applaud and admire him.
So I can't stoop to their level, and I have to be mindful of my manners so as not to disappoint them: "It's good that you two are sitting on the stage, which means you are both very talented."
"If you two still don't understand anything, or if anyone bullies you, just come to me. I'll protect you both."
As he spoke, he patted his chest and assured them.
Jiang Si and Wei Chi acted in unison, stopping their slapping and saying in a serious tone, "Thank you, Chief Eisent. Please continue. Please share more of your learning and combat insights with us. We will definitely not interrupt you again. Please continue."
See who says he's inferior to Agareth?
Fans looked at him with stars in their eyes.
Eisent cleared his throat, his face beaming with joy: "Since my classmates are so eager for my combat experience, I'll go back a bit and start from when I was 8 years old and learning martial arts."
So Eisent continued his long-winded talk, completely oblivious to the audience, who were already fed up with his monologue.
Wei Chi let out a breath of stale air. Seeing that not many eyes were on him, he slumped in his chair and patted his chest, "I was almost embarrassed to death."
Jiang Si took out two red grapes from her spatial button, put one into Wei Chi's mouth and the other into her own, chewing and swallowing to suppress the taste of feces in her mouth: "What's so embarrassing? Behave yourself. Remember, a shameless person is invincible, and a tree without bark will surely die. We're no match for each other."
Wei Chi's mouth was stuffed shut, and before he could even see what it was, he chewed and swallowed it, completely captivated by the delicious sweetness: "Yes, you're right, what did you give me to eat? It's really delicious, is there any more?"
"Here, have another one. You'd better throw away those poop candies later." Jiang Si shoved two more into his mouth without letting him see what they were.
In a corner of the audience.
Yan Qi's shoulders trembled as he suppressed a laugh. He turned to the man beside him, whose androgynous face was strikingly beautiful, and said, "I told you she was a treasure, that she'd led that Chi family brat astray. Now do you believe me?"
Chi family's good-for-nothing youngest son also came. If the Chi family hadn't sent him a message, he wouldn't have known that Chi family's youngest son, who had been in the Central Gene Hospital for 10 years, could actually go out and attend military academy under a different name.
The man, dressed in an instructor's combat uniform, had a hint of ferocity in his purple eyes. He stared at the two people on the platform who were openly stealing food from each other like rats, and said in a hoarse, not-so-cheeky voice, "He is indeed a big treasure. He seems to be a different kind of person from the information I found."
"According to the information, she grew up in the Mu family since childhood. She was in poor health, lacked mental strength, had a physical fitness of H, did not like to go out, and spoke timidly."
"They might be hiding their true strengths," Yan Qi speculated. "The Mu family is an old aristocratic family, and as you know, aristocrats all have their flaws."
“If the Mu family knew that she knew a level 7 plant healer, she definitely wouldn’t be sitting here. She should be locked up at home or ordered around by the Mu family to curry favor with a level 7 plant healer.”
"But she has no mental strength and her physical abilities are only H. If you make her the chief, what if she gets challenged later?" The man reminded him with doubt, "After all, she is Agares's registered wife. His Majesty hopes that Agares will be happy."
Yan Qi had, of course, taken these considerations into account. He always felt that Da Bao was a treasure and that there would be surprises. Just as he was about to express his thoughts, his junior, Chu Xi, the chief healer of the Hunter Legion, sent him a message after shedding his quantum brain.
He opened the message and felt that things were going a bit strange, so he handed the hand with the personal terminal to the man: "Take a look, what does this mean?"
The man lowered his eyes, looking at the information on his personal terminal. The information on the terminal was Chu Xi conveying Agares's message: Yan Qi should tell others to stay away from Miss A Jiang. The reason was that Miss A Jiang was the newlywed wife of a front-line combatant of the Hunting Legion, and breaking up a front-line combatant's marriage was a crime.
After reading it, the man chuckled and said, "So Agares has already met his newlywed wife, but just didn't recognize her?"
"Didn't you recognize her?" Yan Qi asked, puzzled. "That's not right. They clearly already know each other. When Prince Agares came to the academy before, he even took some new plants from her."
"She was still showing off Prince Agares in front of me, saying he had long legs, was handsome, rich, and incredibly strong,"
"Are you sure they've already met?" the man asked, his handsome brows furrowing slightly, as if something was still amiss.
Yan Qi nodded: "I'm sure."
The man's voice turned serious: "Impossible. If Agares had seen her, he would definitely have helped her break off the engagement."
Yan Qi: "…………"
Eisentre, seemingly tireless, spoke on stage for another half hour.
The audience below the stage could hear that they were about to collapse.
The senior students on the stage had long faces and looked very impatient.
Only Jiang Si and Wei Chi rested their elbows on the armrests of their chairs, hand in hand, head to head, their military caps pulled down to cover their eyes. They seemed to be listening intently, but if you listened closely, you could hear them snoring softly.
Dempsey's lips twitched. He felt he had been too hasty. He shouldn't have started with the chief of the combat department. Since he became the director of instruction at the Fifth Military Academy, he had welcomed many new students, but none of them were as eloquent as Eisent.
Moreover, he was just spouting nonsense, so Demps stepped forward to interrupt Eisent: "Eisent, the first-year combat specialist, your experience is excellent. Please take a seat. Next, please welcome Jian Yunxi, the first-year command specialist."
Eisent was speaking excitedly when he was interrupted and hurriedly said, "I haven't finished yet, Director."
Dempsey smiled: "You've finished speaking, Chief Scientist Jian Yunxi, please continue."
Jian Yunxi stood up from her seat, walked to the center of the stage, and began to introduce herself.
Eisent, feeling completely ignored and with a hint of resentment and dissatisfaction towards Dempsey, walked to his seat, sat down, and didn't forget to glance at his little fanboy and girl.
Seeing them tilting their heads and pressing down on the brim of their military caps, he felt inexplicably certain that once he stepped off the stage, they would lose interest in listening.
Jian Yunxi's speech was much more normal, and she kept it to 15 minutes.
Following that, the chiefs of the Mecha Department, Manufacturing Department, Healing Department, and other departments spoke, each for 15-20 minutes.
When it was Jiang Si's turn, Dempsey called out twice from the stage.
Jiang Si was startled awake by the call, stood up, completely out of it, and nudged Wei Chi, who was still half asleep: "Great, it's over, it's over, Wei Chi, Wei Chi, wake up, go back to sleep."
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