Chapter 682
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The joy of promotion was poured out by teacher Mu Jianling.
It's cool.
Ji grapefruit suddenly lost the idea of showing off. At this time, Dr. Luo also sorted out the data passed by Ji grapefruit. She frowned slightly and said to Ji grapefruit, "the data error is a little big. Otherwise, you come here now and I'll check it carefully."
Now?
The night has shrouded the window, and only bits of light scattered from a room in a high-rise building from afar. Maybe it's some sleepless student who is still secretly training
The night was quiet.
Ji grapefruit stood up and was preparing to go to the medical room.
When Dr. Luo finished, he put down his recording pen. It seemed that he was surprised that the night was deep. He hurriedly said, "forget it, tomorrow. It's getting late. Go to bed early."
Ji You: "
Ji pomelo asked, "are you sure you don't want me to go now?"
Dr. Luo shook his head: "No."
Ji pomelo thought and nodded, "OK."
After saying that, Ji pomelo looked at Mu Jianling and Dr. Luo and said politely, "Dr. Luo, Mr. mu, good night. See you tomorrow."
Dr. Luo: "see you tomorrow."
Mu Jianling: "2B, see you tomorrow."
Ji You: "
Ji pomelo took a deep breath and told herself: forget it, forget it, who can't beat her.
……
The next day.
Training remains the same.
After class in the afternoon, Ji grapefruit went to the infirmary. Dr. Luo personally checked Ji grapefruit this time, determined that she did break through the grade B constitution, recorded the data in detail, and changed the formula of body forging medicine. Dr. Luo patted Ji grapefruit on the shoulder and said with a smile: "yes, it is 2B."
Ji You: "
Ji grapefruit was slightly depressed and said, "Dr. Luo, can we stop talking about this?"
Really——
It's depressing to think about it.
"2b is 2B, you should have the courage to face the reality." Dr. Luo giggled, his eyes slightly bent, and a shallow pear vortex on the corner of his lips
Ji You: "
Forget it, forget it. Who has to rely on Dr. Luo for his promotion?
Ji grapefruit clenched her teeth and said, "don't worry, I will advance to double a as soon as possible. I won't give you the chance to laugh at me."
When Dr. Luo heard the speech, his eyes turned around Ji pomelo, then stayed on her chest and said with a smile, "good goal."
Ji You: "
Ji grapefruit said silently, "Dr. Luo, why do you look like a hooligan? At least pay attention to your image! You know, the students of the moon star military college regard you as a gentle, kind and intimate big sister!"
Dr. Luo said with a smile: "I'm also an intimate and gentle big sister now. Ji you, if there is any problem in development, I have a lot of secret prescriptions for improvement to ensure that it's harmless."
Ji You: "
Ji You: "bye!"
After leaving the medical room, Ji pomelo returned to the dormitory and continued to soak today's exercise medicine. After soaking, she kept exercising in the training room until rest time before going to bed.
In the following days, it was still mecha training. Mu Jianling asked the students to train alone. Then, she checked the progress one by one. If she felt that it needed to be corrected, Mu Jianling would give the students error correction
During this period, Ji pomelo's progress was very slow. Although she still couldn't control the pursuit of the sun, and she was overwhelmed by the weight of the pursuit of the sun every day, she made progress every day. Now, she can fully grasp the two arms and one leg of the pursuit of the sun, and occasionally she can run a few steps on one leg.
So, in the training room these days, the students have a new hobby: guess how many steps a single legged grapefruit can run before falling?
Ji grapefruit doesn't disappoint everyone at all. Every day, she strides two steps more than the previous day, just like a real cheapskate. There's no more than one step.
Later, people didn't like to guess how many steps she ran, but enjoyed her funny posture of falling on one foot.
In this regard, Ji pomelo skimmed her mouth and hit back with only a few words: "I don't care about the fun of mortals!"
There are still 10 days before the final exam. Ji pomelo originally thought that today was also a very ordinary day. When the bell after class ended, Mu Jianling was about to announce the end of class.
Suddenly——
A boy stood up and said, "report to the teacher..."
Mu Jianling raised his eyes and said, "say."
The boy is not tall, only about 180. He is not outstanding among the students of the combat department. Not only is his physique not outstanding, but his training results in the combat department have always been at the bottom.
The boy hung his head, looked depressed and whispered, "teacher... I want to apply to quit the combat department."
As soon as this was said, the whole audience was quiet.
Everyone present did not expect the boy to say this sentence. For a time, nearly 1000 students in the whole training room raised their heads and looked at him. The atmosphere around them was also slowly filled with a sense of depression
Mu Jianling kept looking at him and seemed not surprised by his choice, but she didn't make a statement at the first time.
Silence.
Spreading around
Mr. Mu Jianling didn't say a word. The boy was a little nervous. He carefully raised his head: "can... Is it OK?"
Mu Jianling said, "yes."
Her voice is very clear, simple and natural, and there is no trace of unhappiness and anger.
The boy was a little relieved, but he heard teacher Mu Jianling suddenly ask, "which department are you going to turn to?"
The boy raised his head and looked at Mr. Mu Jianling.
Mu Jianling, who asked this sentence, swept away the sternness and coldness of the past, and his tone was rare softness and concern. Mr. Mu had never seen such a teacher, not only the boy, but also other students of the combat department.
The boy was watched by such a teacher mu. The depression on his face lightened a little, and the anxiety in his heart melted slowly. He summoned up his courage and said seriously, "I'm going to transfer to the machinery manufacturing department!"
Compared with the mechanical manufacturing department, the mechanical manufacturing department has lower requirements for students' spiritual strength and personal creativity, and after graduation, there are many counterpart jobs, which is also a group of talents in great demand of the alliance.
Hearing the boy's choice, Mu Jianling smiled on his lips and said, "the machinery manufacturing department is very good and very suitable for you. My advice to you is to transfer to this department."
When the boy heard the speech, the tension and confusion in his heart disappeared for a moment. He nodded hard, opened his mouth, and began to talk more and more. He said: "Yes, in fact, I hesitated for a long time in the combat department and machinery manufacturing department, but I always had a dream of becoming a mecha soldier and protecting the country, so I knew I wasn't suitable and insisted on choosing the combat department. Now, I know I'm really not suitable to be a mecha soldier. When I wake up, it's time to face the reality."
When the boy finished, it was like unloading the mountain that had been depressed in his heart for a few years. The whole person was much more relaxed.
Mu Jianling's tone was still soft and said with a smile: "defending the country is not the only way to become a mecha soldier. Mecha manufacturers, mechanics, materialmans... Even actors can contribute to the alliance and contribute to the efforts to build the alliance as long as they stick to their posts."
During the whole process, the boy stood straight and straight. With Mr. Mu's voice falling to the ground, he raised his hand, respected a standard war salute and said loudly, "yes! I will abide by the teacher's instructions."
After that, Mu Jianling looked around and saw that the expressions of other students were a little wilted, not very high.
Mu Jianling ignored and said directly, "class is over."
Then he lifted his feet and left.
The students left the training room one by one.
Ji pomelo walked a little slowly. She was one of the last people out of the training room. Her heart was a little stuffy. When she raised her feet and left, she saw that the first boy who applied for transfer had been pestering. He stood quietly in the training room, with his back to the gate and his shoulders slightly shrugged
Vaguely, mixed with a subtle, low cry
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The joy of promotion was poured out by teacher Mu Jianling.
It's cool.
Ji grapefruit suddenly lost the idea of showing off. At this time, Dr. Luo also sorted out the data passed by Ji grapefruit. She frowned slightly and said to Ji grapefruit, "the data error is a little big. Otherwise, you come here now and I'll check it carefully."
Now?
The night has shrouded the window, and only bits of light scattered from a room in a high-rise building from afar. Maybe it's some sleepless student who is still secretly training
The night was quiet.
Ji grapefruit stood up and was preparing to go to the medical room.
When Dr. Luo finished, he put down his recording pen. It seemed that he was surprised that the night was deep. He hurriedly said, "forget it, tomorrow. It's getting late. Go to bed early."
Ji You: "
Ji pomelo asked, "are you sure you don't want me to go now?"
Dr. Luo shook his head: "No."
Ji pomelo thought and nodded, "OK."
After saying that, Ji pomelo looked at Mu Jianling and Dr. Luo and said politely, "Dr. Luo, Mr. mu, good night. See you tomorrow."
Dr. Luo: "see you tomorrow."
Mu Jianling: "2B, see you tomorrow."
Ji You: "
Ji pomelo took a deep breath and told herself: forget it, forget it, who can't beat her.
……
The next day.
Training remains the same.
After class in the afternoon, Ji grapefruit went to the infirmary. Dr. Luo personally checked Ji grapefruit this time, determined that she did break through the grade B constitution, recorded the data in detail, and changed the formula of body forging medicine. Dr. Luo patted Ji grapefruit on the shoulder and said with a smile: "yes, it is 2B."
Ji You: "
Ji grapefruit was slightly depressed and said, "Dr. Luo, can we stop talking about this?"
Really——
It's depressing to think about it.
"2b is 2B, you should have the courage to face the reality." Dr. Luo giggled, his eyes slightly bent, and a shallow pear vortex on the corner of his lips
Ji You: "
Forget it, forget it. Who has to rely on Dr. Luo for his promotion?
Ji grapefruit clenched her teeth and said, "don't worry, I will advance to double a as soon as possible. I won't give you the chance to laugh at me."
When Dr. Luo heard the speech, his eyes turned around Ji pomelo, then stayed on her chest and said with a smile, "good goal."
Ji You: "
Ji grapefruit said silently, "Dr. Luo, why do you look like a hooligan? At least pay attention to your image! You know, the students of the moon star military college regard you as a gentle, kind and intimate big sister!"
Dr. Luo said with a smile: "I'm also an intimate and gentle big sister now. Ji you, if there is any problem in development, I have a lot of secret prescriptions for improvement to ensure that it's harmless."
Ji You: "
Ji You: "bye!"
After leaving the medical room, Ji pomelo returned to the dormitory and continued to soak today's exercise medicine. After soaking, she kept exercising in the training room until rest time before going to bed.
In the following days, it was still mecha training. Mu Jianling asked the students to train alone. Then, she checked the progress one by one. If she felt that it needed to be corrected, Mu Jianling would give the students error correction
During this period, Ji pomelo's progress was very slow. Although she still couldn't control the pursuit of the sun, and she was overwhelmed by the weight of the pursuit of the sun every day, she made progress every day. Now, she can fully grasp the two arms and one leg of the pursuit of the sun, and occasionally she can run a few steps on one leg.
So, in the training room these days, the students have a new hobby: guess how many steps a single legged grapefruit can run before falling?
Ji grapefruit doesn't disappoint everyone at all. Every day, she strides two steps more than the previous day, just like a real cheapskate. There's no more than one step.
Later, people didn't like to guess how many steps she ran, but enjoyed her funny posture of falling on one foot.
In this regard, Ji pomelo skimmed her mouth and hit back with only a few words: "I don't care about the fun of mortals!"
There are still 10 days before the final exam. Ji pomelo originally thought that today was also a very ordinary day. When the bell after class ended, Mu Jianling was about to announce the end of class.
Suddenly——
A boy stood up and said, "report to the teacher..."
Mu Jianling raised his eyes and said, "say."
The boy is not tall, only about 180. He is not outstanding among the students of the combat department. Not only is his physique not outstanding, but his training results in the combat department have always been at the bottom.
The boy hung his head, looked depressed and whispered, "teacher... I want to apply to quit the combat department."
As soon as this was said, the whole audience was quiet.
Everyone present did not expect the boy to say this sentence. For a time, nearly 1000 students in the whole training room raised their heads and looked at him. The atmosphere around them was also slowly filled with a sense of depression
Mu Jianling kept looking at him and seemed not surprised by his choice, but she didn't make a statement at the first time.
Silence.
Spreading around
Mr. Mu Jianling didn't say a word. The boy was a little nervous. He carefully raised his head: "can... Is it OK?"
Mu Jianling said, "yes."
Her voice is very clear, simple and natural, and there is no trace of unhappiness and anger.
The boy was a little relieved, but he heard teacher Mu Jianling suddenly ask, "which department are you going to turn to?"
The boy raised his head and looked at Mr. Mu Jianling.
Mu Jianling, who asked this sentence, swept away the sternness and coldness of the past, and his tone was rare softness and concern. Mr. Mu had never seen such a teacher, not only the boy, but also other students of the combat department.
The boy was watched by such a teacher mu. The depression on his face lightened a little, and the anxiety in his heart melted slowly. He summoned up his courage and said seriously, "I'm going to transfer to the machinery manufacturing department!"
Compared with the mechanical manufacturing department, the mechanical manufacturing department has lower requirements for students' spiritual strength and personal creativity, and after graduation, there are many counterpart jobs, which is also a group of talents in great demand of the alliance.
Hearing the boy's choice, Mu Jianling smiled on his lips and said, "the machinery manufacturing department is very good and very suitable for you. My advice to you is to transfer to this department."
When the boy heard the speech, the tension and confusion in his heart disappeared for a moment. He nodded hard, opened his mouth, and began to talk more and more. He said: "Yes, in fact, I hesitated for a long time in the combat department and machinery manufacturing department, but I always had a dream of becoming a mecha soldier and protecting the country, so I knew I wasn't suitable and insisted on choosing the combat department. Now, I know I'm really not suitable to be a mecha soldier. When I wake up, it's time to face the reality."
When the boy finished, it was like unloading the mountain that had been depressed in his heart for a few years. The whole person was much more relaxed.
Mu Jianling's tone was still soft and said with a smile: "defending the country is not the only way to become a mecha soldier. Mecha manufacturers, mechanics, materialmans... Even actors can contribute to the alliance and contribute to the efforts to build the alliance as long as they stick to their posts."
During the whole process, the boy stood straight and straight. With Mr. Mu's voice falling to the ground, he raised his hand, respected a standard war salute and said loudly, "yes! I will abide by the teacher's instructions."
After that, Mu Jianling looked around and saw that the expressions of other students were a little wilted, not very high.
Mu Jianling ignored and said directly, "class is over."
Then he lifted his feet and left.
The students left the training room one by one.
Ji pomelo walked a little slowly. She was one of the last people out of the training room. Her heart was a little stuffy. When she raised her feet and left, she saw that the first boy who applied for transfer had been pestering. He stood quietly in the training room, with his back to the gate and his shoulders slightly shrugged
Vaguely, mixed with a subtle, low cry
The joy of promotion was poured out by teacher Mu Jianling.It's cool.Ji grapefruit suddenly lost the idea of showing off. At this time, Dr. Luo also sorted out the data passed by Ji grapefruit. She frowned slightly and said to Ji grapefruit, "the data error is a little big. Otherwise, you come here now and I'll check it carefully."Now?The night has shrouded the window, and only bits of light scattered from a room in a high-rise building from afar. Maybe it's some sleepless student who is still secretly trainingThe night was quiet.Ji grapefruit stood up and was preparing to go to the medical room.When Dr. Luo finished, he put down his recording pen. It seemed that he was surprised that the night was deep. He hurriedly said, "forget it, tomorrow. It's getting late. Go to bed early."Ji You: "Ji pomelo asked, "are you sure you don't want me to go now?"Dr. Luo shook his head: "No."Ji pomelo thought and nodded, "OK."After saying that, Ji pomelo looked at Mu Jianling and Dr. Luo and said politely, "Dr. Luo, Mr. mu, good night. See you tomorrow."Dr. Luo: "see you tomorrow."Mu Jianling: "2B, see you tomorrow."Ji You: "Ji pomelo took a deep breath and told herself: forget it, forget it, who can't beat her.The next day.Training remains the same.After class in the afternoon, Ji grapefruit went to the infirmary. Dr. Luo personally checked Ji grapefruit this time, determined that she did break through the grade B constitution, recorded the data in detail, and changed the formula of body forging medicine. Dr. Luo patted Ji grapefruit on the shoulder and said with a smile: "yes, it is 2B."Ji You: "Ji grapefruit was slightly depressed and said, "Dr. Luo, can we stop talking about this?"ReallyIt's depressing to think about it."2b is 2B, you should have the courage to face the reality." Dr. Luo giggled, his eyes slightly bent, and a shallow pear vortex on the corner of his lipsJi You: "Forget it, forget it. Who has to rely on Dr. Luo for his promotion?Ji grapefruit clenched her teeth and said, "don't worry, I will advance to double a as soon as possible. I won't give you the chance to laugh at me."When Dr. Luo heard the speech, his eyes turned around Ji pomelo, then stayed on her chest and said with a smile, "good goal."Ji You: "Ji grapefruit said silently, "Dr. Luo, why do you look like a hooligan? At least pay attention to your image! You know, the students of the moon star military college regard you as a gentle, kind and intimate big sister!"Dr. Luo said with a smile: "I'm also an intimate and gentle big sister now. Ji you, if there is any problem in development, I have a lot of secret prescriptions for improvement to ensure that it's harmless."Ji You: "Ji You: "bye!"After leaving the medical room, Ji pomelo returned to the dormitory and continued to soak today's exercise medicine. After soaking, she kept exercising in the training room until rest time before going to bed.In the following days, it was still mecha training. Mu Jianling asked the students to train alone. Then, she checked the progress one by one. If she felt that it needed to be corrected, Mu Jianling would give the students error correctionDuring this period, Ji pomelo's progress was very slow. Although she still couldn't control the pursuit of the sun, and she was overwhelmed by the weight of the pursuit of the sun every day, she made progress every day. Now, she can fully grasp the two arms and one leg of the pursuit of the sun, and occasionally she can run a few steps on one leg.So, in the training room these days, the students have a new hobby: guess how many steps a single legged grapefruit can run before falling?Ji grapefruit doesn't disappoint everyone at all. Every day, she strides two steps more than the previous day, just like a real cheapskate. There's no more than one step.Later, people didn't like to guess how many steps she ran, but enjoyed her funny posture of falling on one foot.In this regard, Ji pomelo skimmed her mouth and hit back with only a few words: "I don't care about the fun of mortals!"There are still 10 days before the final exam. Ji pomelo originally thought that today was also a very ordinary day. When the bell after class ended, Mu Jianling was about to announce the end of class.SuddenlyA boy stood up and said, "report to the teacher..."Mu Jianling raised his eyes and said, "say."The boy is not tall, only about 180. He is not outstanding among the students of the combat department. Not only is his physique not outstanding, but his training results in the combat department have always been at the bottom.The boy hung his head, looked depressed and whispered, "teacher... I want to apply to quit the combat department."As soon as this was said, the whole audience was quiet.Everyone present did not expect the boy to say this sentence. For a time, nearly 1000 students in the whole training room raised their heads and looked at him. The atmosphere around them was also slowly filled with a sense of depressionMu Jianling kept looking at him and seemed not surprised by his choice, but she didn't make a statement at the first time.Silence.Spreading aroundMr. Mu Jianling didn't say a word. The boy was a little nervous. He carefully raised his head: "can... Is it OK?"Mu Jianling said, "yes."Her voice is very clear, simple and natural, and there is no trace of unhappiness and anger.The boy was a little relieved, but he heard teacher Mu Jianling suddenly ask, "which department are you going to turn to?"The boy raised his head and looked at Mr. Mu Jianling.Mu Jianling, who asked this sentence, swept away the sternness and coldness of the past, and his tone was rare softness and concern. Mr. Mu had never seen such a teacher, not only the boy, but also other students of the combat department.The boy was watched by such a teacher mu. The depression on his face lightened a little, and the anxiety in his heart melted slowly. He summoned up his courage and said seriously, "I'm going to transfer to the machinery manufacturing department!"Compared with the mechanical manufacturing department, the mechanical manufacturing department has lower requirements for students' spiritual strength and personal creativity, and after graduation, there are many counterpart jobs, which is also a group of talents in great demand of the alliance.Hearing the boy's choice, Mu Jianling smiled on his lips and said, "the machinery manufacturing department is very good and very suitable for you. My advice to you is to transfer to this department."When the boy heard the speech, the tension and confusion in his heart disappeared for a moment. He nodded hard, opened his mouth, and began to talk more and more. He said: "Yes, in fact, I hesitated for a long time in the combat department and machinery manufacturing department, but I always had a dream of becoming a mecha soldier and protecting the country, so I knew I wasn't suitable and insisted on choosing the combat department. Now, I know I'm really not suitable to be a mecha soldier. When I wake up, it's time to face the reality."When the boy finished, it was like unloading the mountain that had been depressed in his heart for a few years. The whole person was much more relaxed.Mu Jianling's tone was still soft and said with a smile: "defending the country is not the only way to become a mecha soldier. Mecha manufacturers, mechanics, materialmans... Even actors can contribute to the alliance and contribute to the efforts to build the alliance as long as they stick to their posts."During the whole process, the boy stood straight and straight. With Mr. Mu's voice falling to the ground, he raised his hand, respected a standard war salute and said loudly, "yes! I will abide by the teacher's instructions."After that, Mu Jianling looked around and saw that the expressions of other students were a little wilted, not very high.Mu Jianling ignored and said directly, "class is over."Then he lifted his feet and left.The students left the training room one by one.Ji pomelo walked a little slowly. She was one of the last people out of the training room. Her heart was a little stuffy. When she raised her feet and left, she saw that the first boy who applied for transfer had been pestering. He stood quietly in the training room, with his back to the gate and his shoulders slightly shruggedVaguely, mixed with a subtle, low cry
