Admission
Not only Haydn was surprised, Yu Sheng was also surprised. Caesar could actually cook? And from the sound of it, his cooking skills were not bad!
Seeing that both of them had an expression of disbelief, Caesar raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you don't believe it?"
The two nodded and shook their heads at the same time.
Caesar said, "If you don't believe me, try it yourself tonight."
Yu Sheng found a gap when Haydn was not around and whispered to Caesar, "Even if you cooked the meal yourself, we can't eat it, right?"
Xi Ze pinched Yu Sheng's chin and shook it. "Don't worry, the reason we can't eat interstellar food is because ingredients grown in interstellar environments contain the element 'xenotime.' Interstellar people need 'xenotime' and can metabolize it normally, but we can't. I saw an instrument in the kitchen of the Moss Palace and learned how to make one. This instrument can extract the 'xenotime' element from food. It's safe and worry-free."
Yu Sheng was convinced, "Xize, why don't you take the exam for 'Interstellar Fabricator'? It definitely has a bright future!"
Aside from combatants, interstellar fabricators are the most popular profession. While interstellar people value force, this often relies heavily on talent. Fabricators, however, are different. Anyone can become a fabricator, and with sufficient diligence, success is generally within reach. Of course, those interstellar-renowned fabricators possess not only diligence but also talent and opportunity.
Fabricators also use their mental power to extract energy from a type of energy stone called a nuclear ore. This energy is then distributed throughout the finished object through specific circuits and structures, imbuing the object with different functions and powers. Research has shown that even individuals with minimal mental power can use their subtle mental power to extract and distribute the nuclear ore's energy. This is why the threshold for becoming an interstellar fabricator is much lower than that for becoming a mecha combatant.
Caesar glanced at him and said, "Okay, then I'll be your exclusive mecha maker."
That night, Caesar was busy in the kitchen, and he kicked out Yu Sheng and Haydn, who were pretending to help but actually causing trouble. Haydn and Yu Sheng sat side by side at the dining table, their mouths watering at the aroma wafting from the kitchen. They could only stare at the kitchen door eagerly, waiting for Caesar to come out, like two cubs crying for food.
Finally, Caesar brought the roast pork loin, sweet and sour pork slices with deer leaves, rice congee, and pork rolls with flower paste to the table. Haydn and Yu Sheng grabbed their forks and shoved the meat into their mouths, acting as if they hadn't eaten in ages. By the end, they were both gorging themselves. Caesar squinted as they wolfed down their food and slumped over the sofa, unwilling to move. He walked over and kicked each of them, "You're still military cadets! Did you train today?"
Caesar's aura was too strong, not to mention that he controlled the future food security of the three of them, so they both took a taxi and went to the fighting training center to get a room.
Caesar was home alone, having the robots clean the house. Then he connected to the interstellar network and went to the Free Alliance base to discuss his current situation and future plans with Randy and the others. Meanwhile, Yu Sheng's unintentional suggestion today, "Take the Interstellar Fabricator exam," had given Caesar a new idea to form.
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The next day, Yu Sheng arrived at the Muse Military Academy early. Following the map, he found the student affairs office and saw a line of about ten people at the entrance. After asking around, he discovered that they were the special recruits who had already received their admission notices and were here to register. Yu Sheng quietly waited in line until the end.
The atmosphere between the dozen or so people was strange. No one was talking to each other, but it wasn't just a queue; everyone was secretly sizing up the others. After just a moment of standing there, Yu Sheng felt like he was being scrutinized by countless gazes.
Finally, it was the person in front of Yu Sheng's line. Yu Sheng didn't know what the student affairs teacher said to the person in front of him, but the person in front of him suddenly changed his expression. He slapped the table rudely and shouted, "Why did you put me in Class G? I'm in the top ten thousand!"
Then Yu Sheng heard the person behind him take a breath and whisper, "That's amazing."
?
Is the top 10,000 very high?
Seeing Yu Sheng glance at him, the man scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and a blush appeared on his baby-faced young face. "I'm only over 40,000..."
By this time, the man in front was furious and demanded an explanation from the student affairs teacher. The teacher glanced at him impatiently, "Why do you think you were admitted? It was because you ranked high! You're 32 years old. How can you be so proud to beat someone in their twenties?"
The man's face suddenly turned red. Holding the class division notice, he stammered and couldn't speak. Finally, he said "I will make you regret it" and turned away, glaring at Yu Sheng who was standing behind him.
Yu Sheng looked confused. Why were you glaring at me?
"Next one, hurry up!" The teacher in the student affairs office was probably a little annoyed by such students and was in a bad mood.
Yu Sheng walked forward and scanned his personal terminal on the machine while politely saying, "Hello, my name is Redes, my ID is 6000000807, and my online name is..."
"Let me verify this, you don't have to tell me!" the teacher interrupted him impatiently.
Yu Sheng had no choice but to shut up and wait for news.
After waiting for a long time, there was no response from the teacher. Yu Sheng looked over and found that the teacher had been staring at the screen for nearly a minute with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Teacher, may I ask..." Yu Sheng asked cautiously, but before he could finish his question, he was interrupted again by the teacher's high-pitched scream.
"You're actually a Ballmon?! Oh my god! Am I seeing things?!"
Yu Sheng's heart skipped a beat. He glanced sideways and saw the baby-faced young man behind him also staring wide-eyed. He thought, this is bad news. He didn't have time to find a chance to discuss the confidentiality agreement with the teacher in advance. Fortunately, the baby-faced young man was the only one behind him in the line today. The one ahead of him had already left, so there was still time to communicate.
"Teacher, I am indeed, but I have a request..."
The student affairs office even called in the vice-president for this conversation. Yu Sheng hoped the school would keep his title of first place in the StarCraft Fighting Tournament a secret, allowing him to study and live safely on campus. However, the school wanted to use Yu Sheng's title as a publicity stunt.
In fact, what the school wanted most was to directly hire Yu Sheng as a fighting teacher, but Yu Sheng refused on the grounds that he was too young and had almost no practical experience.
"Also, I lack a lot of knowledge and hope to study in your school." Yu Sheng said sincerely.
In the end, the school was reluctant to make things difficult for such a promising student, and the vice-president personally agreed to Yu Sheng's request, and with a wave of his hand, he arranged Yu Sheng into the best Class A in the Fighting Department.
Yu Sheng was still very happy to be in Class A, because he remembered that Haydn was in Class A. Although they were not in the same grade at all, the school would implement the measure of senior students leading freshmen, and the senior students in Class A would naturally lead the new Class A students.
On the day of registration, Haydn arrived at school early because the student union president had assigned a lot of tasks to the officers, requiring them to prepare in advance. As for Yu Sheng, he didn't leave until 7:30, arriving at the gate of the Muse Military Academy just five minutes before 8:00.
After swiping his personal terminal and entering the school gate, Yu Sheng noticed that a large group of guys wearing student union badges were walking towards him with shining eyes. Yu Sheng was startled and thought that his identity as a ball beast had been exposed. As a result, several boys walked around him and walked towards a girl behind him.
Yu Sheng: “…” It seems that I was being too sentimental.
The girls in the military academy, to put it bluntly, were like the female benefactors of a Buddhist temple, the little lambs among wolves; rarity makes things valuable. The proportion of women in mecha manufacturing and military medicine majors was even higher. For example, in the combat department where Yu Sheng was studying, with a class of sixty, having three or four girls was considered a lot.
In fact, when the military academy was first established, there was some discrimination against women. Unless a woman was extremely outstanding, one could beat ten men, otherwise she would not be admitted. Now the situation is improving, thanks to an outstanding woman, Hilton, who shone brightly on the battlefield against the Zerg invasion.
It is said that this female general was once pursued by the emperor of the richest planet in the universe, but she remained unwavering, devoting herself solely to protecting the safety of the interstellar people and safeguarding this beautiful starry universe. Unfortunately, in the interstellar year 4004, during a war between humans and insects, this admirable female general was sacrificed.
The glorious life of the female general has greatly inspired the promotion of gender equality in the interstellar space. More and more responsible and courageous women have filled in the four big words "Musse Military Academy" in the column of their first choice.
"Qiuqiu! I finally found you!" Haydn, sweating profusely, finally found Yu Sheng among a group of confused freshmen. He ran towards Yu Sheng, the nameplate of the student union on his chest shining brightly, "Come on! I'll take you to Class A!"
Haydn's voice was so resounding that the moment he uttered the words "Class A," the surrounding students all looked at him sideways. After all, Class A was truly an elite class, a class that every student would desperately try to get into.
Yu Sheng heard a few students around him whispering, "Wow! It's Class A!"
"I'm so envious. I used to be considered a top student, but I couldn't get in..."
"Is that the senior wearing the student union badge? He's quite handsome!" a freshman girl said to her friends.
Walking next to her, the senior boy who had been trying to strike up a conversation with the freshman suddenly changed his expression and sneered, "Hey, Class A is full of nerds. Look at you, they're so short, they can't even protect delicate girls like you."
The freshman girl immediately looked annoyed, but she was concerned that the other person was a grade higher than her, and as a freshman, she couldn't rashly challenge the authority of the senior, so she just said something perfunctorily.
Seeing this, the senior boy thought that others agreed with his point of view, and then proudly introduced himself as a student of Class C. His words revealed his superficiality of being very powerful and great, but he didn't know that his gossip had just been heard by Yu Sheng and Haydn.
Haydn hated it most when others looked down upon his height. He was already furious after hearing what he had just heard. He said to Yu Sheng, "Wait a minute, I'll go teach him what a nerd is." He turned to go, but was stopped by Yu Sheng.
"Today is the day for new students to enroll, and you are a student union officer. Regardless of whether your actions are justified or not, you will be punished by the school." Yu Sheng said calmly.
"Are we just going to endure this?" Haydn's face was full of indignation.
Yu Sheng smiled and said, "I've already remembered him. Let's go find him in Class C tomorrow. He who asks for a beating will pay the price."
Haydn glared. "That's right, Qiuqiu, it wouldn't take you a minute to beat him. Okay! Let's do it! Tomorrow you openly challenge him, and then go to the school's official challenge area to register. You, a freshman, defeating him will definitely be a harsher punishment for him!"
After saying that, Haydn seemed to be happy as if he had let off some steam. He snatched Yu Sheng's luggage and walked in front aggressively to lead the way. Yu Sheng followed behind, feeling both amused and helpless, thinking that he was the senior and this guy was like a freshman.
Speaking of which, although it has been less than a year since the last time he stood on campus, Yu Sheng already felt as if it was a lifetime ago.
Yu Sheng’s alma mater is less than one-tenth the size of Mousse Military Academy, but the skills she taught Yu Sheng and the beliefs she instilled in him are the driving force that supports Yu Sheng to survive and prove himself on this strange planet.
Despite the vast campus, the strange thing is that no hovercars are allowed on campus. The principal, who made this rule, justified it as a way to improve students' physical fitness. This has caused great hardship for the students. Even going to the cafeteria to eat is like a long-distance cross-country journey, and they are complaining a lot.
Haydn took Yu Sheng to the classroom. Many classmates had already sat down in their seats early. Everyone was curious and enthusiastic about communicating with the new classmates around them. Some of them were good at socializing and had already become friends with the people around them.
"Qiuqiu, I'm leaving now. I guess the student union still has a lot of things to do." After personally settling Yu Sheng down, Haydn waved goodbye and left. Yu Sheng found a seat in the center of the front row and was about to take a look at the newly issued textbook when a shadow blocked his view.
Yu Sheng looked up. It was a tall boy. No, to be exact, no boy in the class was shorter than Yu Sheng. Perhaps this was the innate genetic advantage of interstellar people.
"Boy, I've already taken this seat, are you blind?" The boy was very angry.
Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, "You took it? How do you prove it?"
The boy took out a book from the drawer and said, "I took it with a book. If you know what's good for you, get out of here and kneel down to apologize!"
Yu Sheng frowned and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I really didn't see it. Please put the book in a conspicuous place next time when you take a seat. Also, please be polite when you speak, otherwise people won't think I'm blind, but just that you have a foul mouth."
After saying that, Yu Sheng still sat firmly in his seat, showing no intention of giving up his seat.
The boy was furious, "You know you didn't see it, why don't you get out?"
Yu Sheng narrowed his eyes. "I told you, your mouth stinks. Besides, there's no sign of your name on this spot. Please take your book and get out of here."
The air suddenly grew quiet. The class, which had just been laughing and joking, fell silent because of the conflict. However, no one stepped forward to intervene. Instead, they all silently observed the protagonist at the center of the incident.
"Well said, hahaha!"
Just as the battle was about to break out, a clear female voice suddenly rang out. The short-haired girl stepped forward and stood next to Yu Sheng, saying to the boy, "Bah! There's a limit to looking for trouble."
"Yes, yes, occupying seats is not allowed..."
"It's just a seat, and you're already swearing like that. What kind of upbringing is that..."
"You're really looking for trouble..."
As expected of the only girl in the class, once she took the lead, the whole class turned to Yu Sheng. The boy blushed, slammed the book in his hand, and sat down in a corner without looking back.
The short-haired girl who helped Yu Sheng out looked at him with a smile, "I just helped you, how are you going to thank me?"
Yu Sheng stared at the girl, feeling that she was more familiar than ever before. Not only her face, but also her familiar tone of voice.
Soon, Yu Sheng remembered who this was.
When Yu Sheng was still an Internet police officer, he had fought against this short-haired girl when he went to Hubiston to perform a mission! Fortunately, this girl's online image and real image are almost the same, otherwise Yu Sheng really wouldn't have remembered it so quickly.
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