Chapter 7 Class Match

"Principal, you seem to really hope that she is just an ordinary person with double C-level abilities." Zhao Zhi turned around and looked at Zheng Zheng.

She and Zheng Zheng were college classmates and later became comrades-in-arms for a year.

No matter how restrained Zheng Zheng's emotions are now, Zhao Zhi can still detect some of his true thoughts.

"Yes." Zheng Zheng drank tea calmly, "It's good to be an ordinary person."

Zhao Zhi looked at Zheng Zheng silently.

She seemed to...guess why Zheng Zheng thought so.

The federation's dwindling group of mentally disabled people is a major shortcoming of the federation's military academies and military.

Countless individual soldiers were killed by the mental Zerg because they were not protected by the mental barrier of the mental superpowers, resulting in the collapse of their mental power, and eventually they were seriously injured or died.

What is even more regrettable is that with the current level of science and technology, it is not possible to research a replacement barrier for this kind of mental barrier.

If this kid is really that strong...

I really don’t know if it’s good or bad.

Mo You, who had no idea about the inner conflict between the principal and Teacher Zhao, had just arrived at the dormitory.

The dormitories here are usually for two people per room.

The dormitory arranged by Zhao Zhi for Mo You is in Room 211, Building C.

Half of the entire Building C is occupied by students from the mecha manufacturing department.

The other half is occupied by students from the individual soldier department.

This is specially arranged by the school in order to build a tacit understanding between students from the two departments.

Mo You's roommate in this dormitory is Qianyi, a third-year student in the individual soldier department.

After settling down Mo You, Han Ning went back to his dormitory to pack his things.

Mo You and Qian Yi were left alone.

Qianyi has a cold personality, wearing a black sportswear, and doing gravity training in the training cabin equipped in the dormitory.

He just said hello to Mo You briefly and continued to do the training prescribed by him.

After Mo You put everything he brought back into place one by one, he sat at the desk next to the bed and looked through the course books that had just been delivered by the robot.

The inviter has a special status and only has one year of study qualifications.

But at the same time, he also has the freedom to go to the four grades at will.

Mo You took this year's course schedule from freshman to senior year in the Mecha Manufacturing Department. After browsing all the courses offered, he began to make a course plan for himself.

Regarding mecha manufacturing, Mo You had never been exposed to it before.

Looking at the fully arranged course schedule, Mo You first picked up the first basic explanation book.

Most of this book is the history of mecha manufacturing, and there isn't much practical information.

But Mo You still discovered something special.

The way the mecha manufacturing department makes weapons is very similar to the way she used to refine magic weapons.

In order to verify the conjecture in his mind, Mo You read several books in succession.

From evening to early morning, she always sat at her desk, lighting a lamp and reading several books.

Qianyi, who had finished his physical training, thought about it after seeing Mo You studying so absorbedly, but still did not disturb him.

Qianyi turned around and went to bed.

There are only two days left for closed training, and tomorrow should be the divisional competition.

She needs to keep her spirits up and get a chance to train in Class S in the class division competition.

Mo You, who had been reading all night, put down the book in his hand and blinked.

Last night, she had already read more than half of what she would learn in the next year.

When she was thinking about making a weapon out of anything and trying it out, the speaker installed in the corridor suddenly rang.

The piercing sirens are exactly the same as the dangerous sirens of the C-311 train when something goes wrong.Qianyi, who was lying down, immediately sat up and ran downstairs as fast as possible.

Mo You didn't know why, but she could feel that people in the whole building were running downstairs at high speed.

After a pause, Mo You stood up and followed the crowd.

At a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow, we arrived at the meeting point.

Zhao Zhi and another instructor Lin Shuo each held a record book and stood at the assembly point waiting for everyone to arrive.

Zhao Zhi suddenly realized his mistake when he saw Mo You running down with everyone.

She forgot to tell Mo You that there would be a closed training class competition in the next two days.

This class competition is open to all freshmen to seniors, including invitees.

After everyone arrived, Zhao Zhi repeated the rules again.

"There will be a class competition in these two days. This competition will determine which class you will go to train in the next month."

"This is a selection for your physical and mental strength, and it is also an opportunity for some students to sprint."

"The competition started when you came downstairs. In the next two days, you will be transported to an F-level low-level polluted planet."

"This competition adopts a scoring system. The more Zerg you kill, the higher your points will be."

"You can form a team as you like, and the points for killing the Zerg will be equally divided accordingly."

"Now, everyone receives a resource pack and follow me to the ship!"

From Zhao Zhi's explanations, Mo You understood the current situation.

In less than a day after coming to school, I have to participate in the competition.

After she got the resource package, Han Ning walked to her side.

Compared to Mo You, Han Ning was in a lethargic state at the moment, as if he hadn't slept well, "Mo You, aren't you sleepy?"

With the blessing of magic power, Mo You, who didn't feel sleepy even if he didn't sleep for several days, slowly shook his head, "It's okay."

"Ah, I'm really pressed for time, and it's very unfriendly to sophomores." Han Ning sighed and looked around at her classmates who were also sophomores and were as depressed as she was, and felt a little better.

"Just rest on the ship for a while." Mo You rubbed Han Ning's head to dispel the gray area that appeared in her mental sea.

"Yeah." Han Ning regained some energy and took Mo You's wrist, "Let's go to the aircraft carrier."

During this period of time on the aircraft carrier, it was left to the students to form teams freely.

After all, if you want to better kill the Zerg, it is often more convenient to fight alone without a squad.

Naturally, there are also some very powerful people who will choose one person.

Almost every team will choose a mecha manufacturing student.

But no team chose Mo You, who was just reported yesterday.

An inviter with double C-level abilities and no special abilities, and who has not systematically learned about mecha manufacturing, would not be chosen by any ambitious team.

Groups after groups were formed, and fewer and fewer people remained.

At the end, there were five people left.

There are three who like to fight alone.

That is Luo Ze, a senior, Qianyi, a junior, and Meng Nanyu, a freshman who is making a fuss.

Apart from that, there are Mo You who is left behind, and Han Ning who is determined to follow Mo You.

"There is still one person left to form a team." Han Ning held the competition bracelet and looked at Mo You helplessly, "It seems that we are going to fight alone."

"No." Mo You raised his eyes and looked at Han Ning, "Teacher Zhao just said that you can form a team at will. But there is no explanation that you can enter the competition without forming a team."

Almost as soon as Mo You finished speaking, the latest news appeared on the bracelet.

It was posted by Zhao Zhi.

(End of this chapter)

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