Future Food Diary

Chapter 11 The Peace of Grief

Ping An thinks that the whole person is not good here. If you say you go to school, you can go to school, and you will go to school for 15 years.

The most important thing is that the military academy sounds very strict, okay? Coupled with her recent deepening understanding of the world, she clearly knows that going to school in the military academy is no different from her previous school, which can be said to be militarized management Not too much.

After all, the outstanding students of this school are continuously sent to the battlefield as the federal army reserve personnel.

Citizens of the Federation, regardless of gender, start physical and mental training from an early age, and some even start training with mechas early on, so the competition in the school is even greater.

Ping An only had time to test her mental strength and physical skill level before she fell into a coma. She knew that this body's mental strength was A, and her physical skill was C, but she was only at the middle level, not outstanding.

If she had gone to the Military Academy, Ping An had already imagined how shameful she would be if she died there.

But this is a federal law. Except for special circumstances where special approval is required to avoid going, almost 90.00% of the citizens are students of military academies.

Thinking of this, Ping An has even forgotten about the discovery of new ingredients, and there are only worries left.

When Father Ping returned home, he saw Ping An frowning in a daze. He was also curious about what troubled her so much, so he went up to ask her.

In the end, after hearing Ping An's entanglement, he also felt a little uncomfortable. He also came out of the military academy, and Father Ping could understand how hard it was, so he was more worried about Ping An.

He knew very well that Ping'an's current physical fitness was relatively poor, and anyone in the academy could knock her down.

Usually when I came back, I saw Father Ping and Ping An sitting side by side on the sofa frowning. Looking at the synchronized expressions of their father and daughter, I couldn't help laughing, and immediately stepped forward to break their thinking.

"Dad, what are you thinking about, so serious?"

Ping An was also very happy to see that he was back, so he immediately got up and went to meet him.

"Brother, you're back. I was just thinking about whether I should go to the military academy. I heard that it's scary there. I'm a little scared."

He patted her head and comforted her when he heard Ping An's words, "It's okay, you just woke up, you don't need to rush to school. But your physical level is not very high, even if you choose a research department It's time to start training, otherwise you will definitely have a hard time going to school."

"Ah, can you not go?"

Ping An was a little resistant when she heard that she was going to start physical training. God knows she hated physical education class the most, and often skipped physical education classes.

Now, I have encountered something scarier than physical education class, and it is also the main subject of the school.There is only one sentence floating in Ping An's mind now, the way of heaven is reincarnation, and the sky will spare no one.

When Father Ping heard this, he also stood on the united front with Ping An, and firmly agreed that Ping An would start training.

Even though I love Ping An, but for her to live better in the next ten years, I still have to be ruthless not to look at Ping An's coquettish eyes.

Knowing that he could not escape this encounter, Ping An agreed to the training with drooping shoulders.

Depressed, she completely forgot that she had discovered several new ingredients waiting to be tested today, and silently turned back to her room to seek comfort from Duke Zhou.

Father Ping Heping looked at each other and began to discuss the training plan for Ping An, but Ping An, who had already gone to find Duke Zhou's comfort, naturally knew nothing about it, and he didn't know that his painful days would start tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Ping An was called out of bed by Ping An, who told her that she had to receive training from today.

Because he has always had the habit of exercising, when the Ping family moved here, he built a relatively complete training room alone, and Ping An was taken to the training room to start exercising before he had time to react.

Considering Ping An's poor physical fitness, the plans they made for Ping An were not very demanding, but it was also very difficult for Ping An who hadn't exercised all year round.

Ping An was already out of breath after finishing the warm-up exercise, and after another hour of physical training, he was lying on the ground panting regardless of his image.

Usually when he walked into the training room, he would see Ping An panting on his stomach, which reminded him of an animal.

Before he could complete the picture in his brain, Ping An turned over and ran towards his thigh that usually hugged him, pretending to wail mournfully, "Brother, big brother, I'm still your sister, no, you want to treat me so cruelly?" I!"

Seeing Ping An's appearance like this, the corners of his mouth twitched, "What are you talking about, you can't take it after just doing this little training?"

Hearing this, Pingan raised his head instantly, with the two tears that he forced out just now hanging on his eyelashes, and said sadly, "Sure enough, you are definitely not my brother. How could my brother make me work so hard?"

I usually get addicted to Ping An's acting, so I quickly persuaded her.

"Okay, don't pretend to me here. The intensity of your training was discussed with Dad, and this is just the beginning. All you are given are warm-up exercises. If you can't bear this, then You will definitely come back crying after staying in the military academy for a few days."

Hearing what he usually said, Ping An lay down on the floor a little resignedly, his heart felt cold.

Only the four words of warm-up exercise are repeated in her mind, feeling that what she was working so hard just now is a warm-up?She doesn't plan to go to the battlefield to drive armor, if she refuses this training now, is there still time?

Usually seeing Ping An's expression, you can probably guess what she was thinking, and said quickly, "I can tell you, according to the regulations, you must go to the academy. The competition in the academy is very cruel. If you want to not be bullied, you must have a good reputation." Remuneration depends on strength, even if you choose a research department, you can’t get rid of this situation. Therefore, these trainings are very necessary for you, and you must strive to achieve A in physical skills when you enroll. "

After finishing speaking, he touched An An's head, as if to encourage her, but in fact, he was thinking in his heart: Although he said some harsh words to An An, it was definitely not alarmist, but when the time comes, I will let my aunt and the others take care of her, and I will go by myself Asking the old teacher for help should prevent her from being bullied there, but I still have to scare her so that she doesn't train well.

Ping An was even more indignant when he heard that he needed to achieve A-level physical skills. Is it really okay to say that the transition from C to A-level is so calm?
No matter how little common sense she has, she knows that leveling up is very difficult.

He usually said it so easily, did he think it was weight? He said he would grow without losing weight.

However, Ping An himself also knows that Ping An's father is usually motivated by her own good, and what she usually said is correct, if she doesn't improve herself, with her current small physique, she may only be abused.

At this time, Ping An felt that his heart had been hurt ten thousand points, and decided to find something delicious to comfort his injured little heart.

Then I thought that I hadn't had time to experiment with the newly discovered ingredients yesterday, so I decided to forget about these things first, and eating is the biggest meal in the world. Thinking of this, I headed towards the kitchen full of motivation.

(End of this chapter)