Chapter 560 Genius Huo Jia
The most outstanding people even have an advantage in choosing dormitories.
He didn't like living with too many people, so he applied for a double dormitory and lived with his distant cousin Huo Deng.
Huo Deng was a chatterbox. "Look, there are so many people looking at you. They're all envious of your talent."
"It's boring. Instead of being envious, you should work hard." Huo Jia said indifferently, "You can level up just by looking at it? You'd better meditate more on your mental strength if you have that time."
“…Who meditates while walking? Don’t tell me that’s what you do?”
"Isn't that possible?" Huo Jia asked back, "If you want to be an excellent mecha soldier, you have to meditate on your mental power every time you breathe."
“…”
In ancient times, there were workaholics, and now there are cultivation maniacs.
"Hey! Cousin, look over there, there's something interesting! Look!"
Huo Jia looked up.
"What?"
"Didn't you see four beautiful girls coming over here?"
Sister? Woman? After catching the key words, he finally saw his target in the crowd. His eyes swept across the faces of the four people. His gaze froze for a moment, then quickly retracted. "Cousin, you're so boring."
"If you put a little more of the energy you put into talking into training, you can apply to skip a grade."
The two men started talking again. Huo Jia felt that his brother Huo Deng was very decadent because he didn't want to work hard. He couldn't even breathe. The man who was meditating with his spiritual power couldn't help but look back when he turned a corner.
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After many twists and turns, we finally arrived at the lecture hall of the Mecha Department.
Under the guidance of the robot, both new and old students were ready.
Soon, in the slightly noisy venue, a mecha slowly rose from under the stage.
The crimson-purple mecha shone with a dreamy glow under the light, but as it rose higher and higher, everyone soon discovered that the mecha was holding a long sword in its hand.
The long sword was mottled with some green marks. Soon, after everyone fell silent, a girl's voice sounded.
"All the students should be here now."
"First, let me introduce myself. I'm Ning Xiaoyu, the combat instructor for your freshman class A, the Mecha Department. I called you here today to tell you about the class divisions for this year's students and tomorrow morning's military training."
"I know everyone is in a hurry to drink the nutrient solution. Next, I will directly read out the department's arrangements. Students with poor memory please turn on the recording."
"1. This year's freshmen will be divided into 100 classes, from A1 to B95. The class division information will be sent to your terminal later.
2. The military training for this year's freshmen will begin at 6:00 am tomorrow. Please wash up before 6:00 am and wait for the notification from our department. This year's military training venue will be the same as in the past, at the Federal Star Garrison Military District. The military training uniforms will be delivered to your dormitory door by the dormitory management robot at 6:00 pm.
3. This year, senior students will also need to undergo military training, just like last year. Please refer to the manual issued by your class instructor for details on the military training.
The mandatory arrangements are the ones listed above. "One last thing, I hope the freshmen will take military training seriously. The Mecha Soldier Department is different from other departments at the Federal University. We earn GPAs and are always in combat. Only by constantly fighting can we become excellent soldiers and enter the military in the future."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone present had already received a notice of class division from the individual soldier department.
Mengchun, Jiang Qiuqiu and Liu Tingting are all in Class A1. The number A1 means that they are the group with the highest level of mental strength among the freshmen.
After reading the text message, Mengchun turned his head and asked Michelle.
"Michelle, which class are you in?"
The blonde lady put away the terminal and said, "I'm in Class B."
Her attitude was quite relaxed, but for some reason, there was always a sense of awkwardness.
(End of this chapter)
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