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Mingmei was surprised by her uncle's speed.
She agreed in the morning, was taken away at noon, entered the school and moved into the dormitory in the evening, and was already sitting in the special admission class the next morning.
So, this was premeditated, wasn't it?
Otherwise, when did her age on her interstellar ID card change to 20?
Is this something that can be done on a whim?!
Now, looking at the group of specially admitted students in the class, none of whom seemed particularly robust, Mingmei was filled with doubt.
Is this a special admissions class or a privileged class?
After glancing at Lu Xiaoyao sitting next to her, Mingmei was even more confused about her place in the class.
Aren't military academy students supposed to be two meters tall, strong as oxen, and imposing just by standing there? But the person next to me, although taller than Mingmei, seems to be part of a group of refined and cultured people.
Wow, you're so beautiful, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before!
Before Mingmei could even sit down and look around, Lu Xiaoyao came up to her, grabbed her hand, and her eyes lit up, just like when they first met in the game!
Sister, do you really have social butterfly syndrome?
Mingmei really wanted to remind her that they had just met in the game the day before yesterday, and she had also approached her like a social butterfly, trying to strike up a conversation.
In holographic games of the interstellar era, the appearance of player characters is adjusted up or down by a maximum of 20% based on the player's real face. Similarly, the overall data of real NPCs in the game is also based on Mingmei herself, and then her data is adjusted down by 20%.
But Mingmei didn't think Lu Xiaoyao would fail to recognize her just like that.
Mingmei is even more beautiful in person than in the game! Therefore, Lu Xiaoyao really didn't recognize her.
"I know, you're a streamer." Seeing that she had really forgotten, and since she herself had no intention of revealing her identity, Mingmei didn't answer that they had met before. Instead, she changed the subject to Lu Xiaoyao, "How did you get into the special admissions class?"
“Well, I was specially recruited because of my high mental strength.” Lu Xiaoyao said, puffing out her chubby cheeks, and then lowered her voice to whisper and brightly, “Actually… they’ve given me way too much, and they even allowed me to continue being a streamer.”
Mingmei: ...
Oh, another guy blinded by money.
"Most of the students in our class were specially recruited with exceptionally high mental strength, right? Otherwise, we wouldn't have passed the combat skills test in the normal military academy selection process."
Seeing that Mingmei remained silent, Lu Xiaoyao continued talking about their class's roles, "After graduation, we'll probably be assigned to mecha design, manufacturing, repair, and maintenance. If we work hard at combat skills, we might even be able to pilot mechas in battle! Don't you think it would be so cool if I livestreamed piloting a mecha?"
Seeing Lu Xiaoyao's longing expression, Mingmei silently turned her head away; she didn't want to admit that she was just there to get a diploma.
Just as Mingmei was about to stop talking, she turned her head to look elsewhere, but her gaze was drawn to a boy sitting in the corner.
Like Mingmei, the other person had long, dark hair, slightly wavy and glossy, which was tied with a white silk ribbon and draped over their shoulder, making them appear much gentler.
The other person was currently looking down at a paper book, a rarity in the interstellar era, exuding a lazy and charming aura. He radiated a sense of ease from the inside out, as if he were not in a classroom, but rather having afternoon tea in a luxurious courtyard.
Although the bright sunlight obscured her face, she could tell from the other person's profile and overall demeanor that they must be very good-looking.
So... how can a person keep their head down and never look up?
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