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The students who can be admitted to Imperial College are not poor in their own ability. After the first few days of confusion, everyone has adapted to the life of military training. At the end of the fat loss period caused by poor food, many people began to grow muscle.
Except for Brad.
The punishment of all the people in the command department of the warship is over. In the days after that, they performed very well, so it's no longer their turn to cook. Only Brad's punishment continues.
They live in the dormitories assigned to them on the first day of the day, while training and eating go to the long-distance running destination, where there is a pit circle. Taking care of Peter's work can't take up the training time, and he can't run from the dormitory in advance or run back late every day, so he can only take up the meal time to work in the Peter circle.
Every day, as he drove through the long food aisle to the training ground, Brad would think of the first day. He thought that the instructor must have deliberately let them go back and forth to the track used in the first day of military training every day, constantly deepening their memory of that day.
So he took it.
Most of them have been excellent since childhood. They have been admitted to Imperial College with the first grade on the planet. While they have excellent abilities, Brad's family is also very superior. It's enough to study hard since childhood. Other people will arrange everything for him.
In this case, all of a sudden, Brad was assigned to the job of Pittsburgh circle, and his only feeling was humiliation.
When other people eat, he needs to prepare food for the dirty pig. The food of pig is also very bad. The planet is very poor. To be exact, all the military barracks are basically very poor. There are no businesses at all. The external spaceships only come once a month. When the food ration is very limited every month, the food of this pig is the residue of human eating. The people in the cooking Department obviously think that the biggest advantage of this pig is that it is easy to feed. If they find that it can still live under such circumstances, they can feed it more casually.
On the first day of feeding the pig, Brad found that he was eating his own excrement. Brad almost fainted.
Fortunately, he held on.
Can't faint, faint will fall on the ground, the ground is full of dirty mud mixed with pit feces.
That's the only motivation that keeps him from fainting every day.
It was stinky and dirty. When Brad came back to the dining room to eat, he saw the leftovers on the table. He thought that the food he fed to Pitt every day was just these things, so he wanted to vomit even more.
He is very hungry, but he just can't eat.
The result of forcing oneself to eat is to spit out more.
Brad is losing weight at the rate visible to the naked eye.
More than that, he felt that his whole body was probably stained with the smell of a pit circle. Recently, the students in his department were reluctant to approach him - Brad found out this matter.
Strong sense of loneliness, lack of nutrition, and finally, after two weeks, Brad finally fainted.
It was just after he put the food in the pighorn's trough. When he saw the leftovers in the trough, Brad felt his tail twitch. Then when it was dark, he could no longer control it and fell heavily.
He was licked up.
Brad opened his eyes, just to the big dirty and ugly face of the pit beast. At that moment, he wanted to faint again. However, his physical fitness was so good that after a short faint, he immediately returned to normal. He didn't want to be licked by the pit beast. Brad sat up on the floor.
Brad froze as he put his hands in the mud.
Come here so many days, finally, his hand still touched the mud on the ground.
And then
"Well! Hum When he found that Brad was sitting on the ground, the pit animal rubbed against him again. First, he looked at Brad's face, then he went around Brad's back and tried to arch Brad's back with his thin body, as if trying to arch Brad up.
He didn't dislike Brad's dirty smell at the moment. The pit beast licked the dirty mud off Brad's hands bit by bit.
For the first time, Brad looked at the little thing he raised.
Under the dirty mud, the animal's skin is white, and it has a big nose and ears like a palm fan. Its eyes are not big. Now it is looking at itself with extremely pure eyes.
It was a very careful look.
Brad is not good at this Pitt. He learns from the Fat Chef. Whenever the Pitt wants to lean over, he will kick it away. As time goes by, the Pitt dare not lean over.
Daily communication is limited to throwing food into the trough, and Brad doesn't think this pig has feelings.
It's just a piece of meat raised by itself, that's all.
At this moment, however, Brad felt that he was wrong.
Whizzing and whizzing, the pit animal ran to the position of the trough, and then ran back again. With his big head down, he vomited something into Brad's hand.Brad looked numbly at his palm: a radish.
"Well! Hum The pit beast then hummed again. He didn't dare to lean over again. He just cried anxiously.
"This is Food for me? " Looking at the pig, Brad was stunned.
"Hum ~" the beast snorted again.
Brad didn't eat the food from the pig after all. When he got up from the ground, Brad squatted beside the trough and watched the pig gobble down. He no longer cared about the mud mixed with feces on the ground and the bad smell coming from the trough. Looking at the pig covered with mud, he felt that something hard in his heart was suddenly broken.
His right hand went out slowly, and finally landed on the warm back of the beast.
After that day, Brad's appetite returned to normal.
It's no longer unbearable for him to take care of the beast every day. After inquiring about the breeding guide of the beast, he began to take care of the beast carefully. Brad repaired the light source in the circle and cleaned the pit circle bit by bit. He transplanted a piece of turf into the circle.
When it was all finished, he took a bath for the pig in his dinner time.
Although it was not fragrant enough, the white beast appeared in front of him for the first time.
After finding out that the cook didn't care about how he took care of the pig, Brad would take the cleaned pig out every night and eat with everyone in the restaurant.
Pitt was still Pitt, Brad was still Brad, however, life began to improve.
***
"I really hope the food department will come last next time!" After eating the meals cooked by the "chefs" of the warship command department, all the freshmen have this idea in their minds.
However, this year's cuisine department is particularly fierce. It has survived round after round of high-intensity training, but it has never won the penultimate.
The results of the first long-distance physical fitness test have brought too strong shock to the freshmen. In the following training, both the chairman and ordinary students care about the concept of "collective".
Although they are clumsy, they have begun to enjoy the happiness brought by the collective.
"To believe in the power of the collective and to trust one's own companions are not beliefs that can be formed in people's minds overnight. They need people to run in a little bit in common life.
See the power of peers, know more about their own strength, trust in each other after full understanding will grow rapidly.
I don't think they can learn anything in three months. I didn't expect that in only one month, they have already learned it in a decent way. "
In the distance, the cold faced instructor watched the freshmen training in the hot sun as usual. After a month's practice in line, they kept mechanically repeating the most basic training items of ancient recruits, such as walking in unison and standing at attention at ease. They look very different from a month ago.
They are following the instructor's demonstration. When the instructor orders everyone not to move, no one dares to move. The scene of thousands of people doing the same action at the same time is extremely spectacular. At this time, if one person's action is not coordinated with other people, this kind of disharmony will disappear Limit amplification, and at the instructor's command, all people shout the same slogan, the scene can only be described as shock!
"Ha -" is a very simple slogan. When thousands of students roar out at the same time, the instructor feels that the land under his feet is trembling slightly.
This is a great force that only the collective can form.
A person, even if he is cantas, can't roar out such an earth shaking roar.
And the freshmen who just made the roar obviously realized the effect. Everyone's eyes were bright and their faces were excited. Suppress this excitement, they work hard to do the next command issued by the instructor.
These young people have begun to grasp the power of the collective, thought the instructor coldly.
"Yes, that's why I sent them to you these years. Among the current generals, you are the only one who still insists on training in the ancient way. " In the cold face, the instructor suddenly made another voice in his ear. It turned out that he was not talking to himself, but talking to someone. The voice on the other end of the communicator is also very familiar
"Thank you for your trust, Dean aud." Finally, the instructor called out the name of the man at the other end.
"Lieutenant general frafital, in my opinion, no one deserves my trust more than you." This was the answer from Dean AUD, who was equally silent.
"Not even Argos?" With a serious face and a cold face, the instructor actually made fun of Dean Aode.
“……” After a long time, the dean of Aode did not say a word. He said again, "we have totally different attitudes towards soldiers and students."
"But his way of training is really the mainstream today. Maybe next year when you send the new students over, I will train them in the way of Argos Lieutenant general frafetal, who is also a cold faced Taoist official, could not feel his loss from his voice, but his eyes on the freshmen revealed his true feelings in a moment."This year, the Ministry of military and the Ministry of education will jointly hold an inter academy military training competition. At the invitation of the Minister of education, all the generals below the marshal will come to the competition. Your itinerary is still being confirmed, and 60% of them may be invited." Dean Aode quietly threw out a great news.
"I have accepted the invitation of the Ministry of education, Imperial College will participate in this competition as a player. The competition time is in the last week of the last month of military training. I hope you can train these little guys well before that
"Do well."
With that, Dean aud hung up.
Let the communicator hang up automatically after a few seconds. When the cold faced instructor looked at the freshmen again, there was a spark in his sight.
In a flash, he had made a decision.
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The students who can be admitted to Imperial College are not poor in their own ability. After the first few days of confusion, everyone has adapted to the life of military training. At the end of the fat loss period caused by poor food, many people began to grow muscle.
Except for Brad.
The punishment of all the people in the command department of the warship is over. In the days after that, they performed very well, so it's no longer their turn to cook. Only Brad's punishment continues.
They live in the dormitories assigned to them on the first day of the day, while training and eating go to the long-distance running destination, where there is a pit circle. Taking care of Peter's work can't take up the training time, and he can't run from the dormitory in advance or run back late every day, so he can only take up the meal time to work in the Peter circle.
Every day, as he drove through the long food aisle to the training ground, Brad would think of the first day. He thought that the instructor must have deliberately let them go back and forth to the track used in the first day of military training every day, constantly deepening their memory of that day.
So he took it.
Most of them have been excellent since childhood. They have been admitted to Imperial College with the first grade on the planet. While they have excellent abilities, Brad's family is also very superior. It's enough to study hard since childhood. Other people will arrange everything for him.
In this case, all of a sudden, Brad was assigned to the job of Pittsburgh circle, and his only feeling was humiliation.
When other people eat, he needs to prepare food for the dirty pig. The food of pig is also very bad. The planet is very poor. To be exact, all the military barracks are basically very poor. There are no businesses at all. The external spaceships only come once a month. When the food ration is very limited every month, the food of this pig is the residue of human eating. The people in the cooking Department obviously think that the biggest advantage of this pig is that it is easy to feed. If they find that it can still live under such circumstances, they can feed it more casually.
On the first day of feeding the pig, Brad found that he was eating his own excrement. Brad almost fainted.
Fortunately, he held on.
Can't faint, faint will fall on the ground, the ground is full of dirty mud mixed with pit feces.
That's the only motivation that keeps him from fainting every day.
It was stinky and dirty. When Brad came back to the dining room to eat, he saw the leftovers on the table. He thought that the food he fed to Pitt every day was just these things, so he wanted to vomit even more.
He is very hungry, but he just can't eat.
The result of forcing oneself to eat is to spit out more.
Brad is losing weight at the rate visible to the naked eye.
More than that, he felt that his whole body was probably stained with the smell of a pit circle. Recently, the students in his department were reluctant to approach him - Brad found out this matter.
Strong sense of loneliness, lack of nutrition, and finally, after two weeks, Brad finally fainted.
It was just after he put the food in the pighorn's trough. When he saw the leftovers in the trough, Brad felt his tail twitch. Then when it was dark, he could no longer control it and fell heavily.
He was licked up.
Brad opened his eyes, just to the big dirty and ugly face of the pit beast. At that moment, he wanted to faint again. However, his physical fitness was so good that after a short faint, he immediately returned to normal. He didn't want to be licked by the pit beast. Brad sat up on the floor.
Brad froze as he put his hands in the mud.
Come here so many days, finally, his hand still touched the mud on the ground.
And then
"Well! Hum When he found that Brad was sitting on the ground, the pit animal rubbed against him again. First, he looked at Brad's face, then he went around Brad's back and tried to arch Brad's back with his thin body, as if trying to arch Brad up.
He didn't dislike Brad's dirty smell at the moment. The pit beast licked the dirty mud off Brad's hands bit by bit.
For the first time, Brad looked at the little thing he raised.
Under the dirty mud, the animal's skin is white, and it has a big nose and ears like a palm fan. Its eyes are not big. Now it is looking at itself with extremely pure eyes.
It was a very careful look.
Brad is not good at this Pitt. He learns from the Fat Chef. Whenever the Pitt wants to lean over, he will kick it away. As time goes by, the Pitt dare not lean over.
Daily communication is limited to throwing food into the trough, and Brad doesn't think this pig has feelings.
It's just a piece of meat raised by itself, that's all.
At this moment, however, Brad felt that he was wrong.
Whizzing and whizzing, the pit animal ran to the position of the trough, and then ran back again. With his big head down, he vomited something into Brad's hand.Brad looked numbly at his palm: a radish.
"Well! Hum The pit beast then hummed again. He didn't dare to lean over again. He just cried anxiously.
"This is Food for me? " Looking at the pig, Brad was stunned.
"Hum ~" the beast snorted again.
Brad didn't eat the food from the pig after all. When he got up from the ground, Brad squatted beside the trough and watched the pig gobble down. He no longer cared about the mud mixed with feces on the ground and the bad smell coming from the trough. Looking at the pig covered with mud, he felt that something hard in his heart was suddenly broken.
His right hand went out slowly, and finally landed on the warm back of the beast.
After that day, Brad's appetite returned to normal.
It's no longer unbearable for him to take care of the beast every day. After inquiring about the breeding guide of the beast, he began to take care of the beast carefully. Brad repaired the light source in the circle and cleaned the pit circle bit by bit. He transplanted a piece of turf into the circle.
When it was all finished, he took a bath for the pig in his dinner time.
Although it was not fragrant enough, the white beast appeared in front of him for the first time.
After finding out that the cook didn't care about how he took care of the pig, Brad would take the cleaned pig out every night and eat with everyone in the restaurant.
Pitt was still Pitt, Brad was still Brad, however, life began to improve.
***
"I really hope the food department will come last next time!" After eating the meals cooked by the "chefs" of the warship command department, all the freshmen have this idea in their minds.
However, this year's cuisine department is particularly fierce. It has survived round after round of high-intensity training, but it has never won the penultimate.
The results of the first long-distance physical fitness test have brought too strong shock to the freshmen. In the following training, both the chairman and ordinary students care about the concept of "collective".
Although they are clumsy, they have begun to enjoy the happiness brought by the collective.
"To believe in the power of the collective and to trust one's own companions are not beliefs that can be formed in people's minds overnight. They need people to run in a little bit in common life.
See the power of peers, know more about their own strength, trust in each other after full understanding will grow rapidly.
I don't think they can learn anything in three months. I didn't expect that in only one month, they have already learned it in a decent way. "
In the distance, the cold faced instructor watched the freshmen training in the hot sun as usual. After a month's practice in line, they kept mechanically repeating the most basic training items of ancient recruits, such as walking in unison and standing at attention at ease. They look very different from a month ago.
They are following the instructor's demonstration. When the instructor orders everyone not to move, no one dares to move. The scene of thousands of people doing the same action at the same time is extremely spectacular. At this time, if one person's action is not coordinated with other people, this kind of disharmony will disappear Limit amplification, and at the instructor's command, all people shout the same slogan, the scene can only be described as shock!
"Ha -" is a very simple slogan. When thousands of students roar out at the same time, the instructor feels that the land under his feet is trembling slightly.
This is a great force that only the collective can form.
A person, even if he is cantas, can't roar out such an earth shaking roar.
And the freshmen who just made the roar obviously realized the effect. Everyone's eyes were bright and their faces were excited. Suppress this excitement, they work hard to do the next command issued by the instructor.
These young people have begun to grasp the power of the collective, thought the instructor coldly.
"Yes, that's why I sent them to you these years. Among the current generals, you are the only one who still insists on training in the ancient way. " In the cold face, the instructor suddenly made another voice in his ear. It turned out that he was not talking to himself, but talking to someone. The voice on the other end of the communicator is also very familiar
"Thank you for your trust, Dean aud." Finally, the instructor called out the name of the man at the other end.
"Lieutenant general frafital, in my opinion, no one deserves my trust more than you." This was the answer from Dean AUD, who was equally silent.
"Not even Argos?" With a serious face and a cold face, the instructor actually made fun of Dean Aode.
“……” After a long time, the dean of Aode did not say a word. He said again, "we have totally different attitudes towards soldiers and students."
"But his way of training is really the mainstream today. Maybe next year when you send the new students over, I will train them in the way of Argos Lieutenant general frafetal, who is also a cold faced Taoist official, could not feel his loss from his voice, but his eyes on the freshmen revealed his true feelings in a moment."This year, the Ministry of military and the Ministry of education will jointly hold an inter academy military training competition. At the invitation of the Minister of education, all the generals below the marshal will come to the competition. Your itinerary is still being confirmed, and 60% of them may be invited." Dean Aode quietly threw out a great news.
"I have accepted the invitation of the Ministry of education, Imperial College will participate in this competition as a player. The competition time is in the last week of the last month of military training. I hope you can train these little guys well before that
"Do well."
With that, Dean aud hung up.
Let the communicator hang up automatically after a few seconds. When the cold faced instructor looked at the freshmen again, there was a spark in his sight.
In a flash, he had made a decision.
The students who can be admitted to Imperial College are not poor in their own ability. After the first few days of confusion, everyone has adapted to the life of military training. At the end of the fat loss period caused by poor food, many people began to grow muscle. Except for Brad. The punishment of all the people in the command department of the warship is over. In the days after that, they performed very well, so it's no longer their turn to cook. Only Brad's punishment continues. They live in the dormitories assigned to them on the first day of the day, while training and eating go to the long-distance running destination, where there is a pit circle. Taking care of Peter's work can't take up the training time, and he can't run from the dormitory in advance or run back late every day, so he can only take up the meal time to work in the Peter circle. Every day, as he drove through the long food aisle to the training ground, Brad would think of the first day. He thought that the instructor must have deliberately let them go back and forth to the track used in the first day of military training every day, constantly deepening their memory of that day. So he took it. Most of them have been excellent since childhood. They have been admitted to Imperial College with the first grade on the planet. While they have excellent abilities, Brad's family is also very superior. It's enough to study hard since childhood. Other people will arrange everything for him. In this case, all of a sudden, Brad was assigned to the job of Pittsburgh circle, and his only feeling was humiliation. When other people eat, he needs to prepare food for the dirty pig. The food of pig is also very bad. The planet is very poor. To be exact, all the military barracks are basically very poor. There are no businesses at all. The external spaceships only come once a month. When the food ration is very limited every month, the food of this pig is the residue of human eating. The people in the cooking Department obviously think that the biggest advantage of this pig is that it is easy to feed. If they find that it can still live under such circumstances, they can feed it more casually. On the first day of feeding the pig, Brad found that he was eating his own excrement. Brad almost fainted. Fortunately, he held on. Can't faint, faint will fall on the ground, the ground is full of dirty mud mixed with pit feces. That's the only motivation that keeps him from fainting every day. It was stinky and dirty. When Brad came back to the dining room to eat, he saw the leftovers on the table. He thought that the food he fed to Pitt every day was just these things, so he wanted to vomit even more. He is very hungry, but he just can't eat. The result of forcing oneself to eat is to spit out more. Brad is losing weight at the rate visible to the naked eye. More than that, he felt that his whole body was probably stained with the smell of a pit circle. Recently, the students in his department were reluctant to approach him - Brad found out this matter. Strong sense of loneliness, lack of nutrition, and finally, after two weeks, Brad finally fainted. It was just after he put the food in the pighorn's trough. When he saw the leftovers in the trough, Brad felt his tail twitch. Then when it was dark, he could no longer control it and fell heavily. He was licked up. Brad opened his eyes, just to the big dirty and ugly face of the pit beast. At that moment, he wanted to faint again. However, his physical fitness was so good that after a short faint, he immediately returned to normal. He didn't want to be licked by the pit beast. Brad sat up on the floor. Brad froze as he put his hands in the mud. Come here so many days, finally, his hand still touched the mud on the ground. And then "Well! Hum When he found that Brad was sitting on the ground, the pit animal rubbed against him again. First, he looked at Brad's face, then he went around Brad's back and tried to arch Brad's back with his thin body, as if trying to arch Brad up. He didn't dislike Brad's dirty smell at the moment. The pit beast licked the dirty mud off Brad's hands bit by bit. For the first time, Brad looked at the little thing he raised. Under the dirty mud, the animal's skin is white, and it has a big nose and ears like a palm fan. Its eyes are not big. Now it is looking at itself with extremely pure eyes. It was a very careful look. Brad is not good at this Pitt. He learns from the Fat Chef. Whenever the Pitt wants to lean over, he will kick it away. As time goes by, the Pitt dare not lean over. Daily communication is limited to throwing food into the trough, and Brad doesn't think this pig has feelings. It's just a piece of meat raised by itself, that's all. At this moment, however, Brad felt that he was wrong. Whizzing and whizzing, the pit animal ran to the position of the trough, and then ran back again. With his big head down, he vomited something into Brad's hand.Brad looked numbly at his palm: a radish. "Well! Hum The pit beast then hummed again. He didn't dare to lean over again. He just cried anxiously. "This is Food for me? " Looking at the pig, Brad was stunned. "Hum ~" the beast snorted again. Brad didn't eat the food from the pig after all. When he got up from the ground, Brad squatted beside the trough and watched the pig gobble down. He no longer cared about the mud mixed with feces on the ground and the bad smell coming from the trough. Looking at the pig covered with mud, he felt that something hard in his heart was suddenly broken. His right hand went out slowly, and finally landed on the warm back of the beast. After that day, Brad's appetite returned to normal. It's no longer unbearable for him to take care of the beast every day. After inquiring about the breeding guide of the beast, he began to take care of the beast carefully. Brad repaired the light source in the circle and cleaned the pit circle bit by bit. He transplanted a piece of turf into the circle. When it was all finished, he took a bath for the pig in his dinner time. Although it was not fragrant enough, the white beast appeared in front of him for the first time. After finding out that the cook didn't care about how he took care of the pig, Brad would take the cleaned pig out every night and eat with everyone in the restaurant. Pitt was still Pitt, Brad was still Brad, however, life began to improve. ***"I really hope the food department will come last next time!" After eating the meals cooked by the "chefs" of the warship command department, all the freshmen have this idea in their minds. However, this year's cuisine department is particularly fierce. It has survived round after round of high-intensity training, but it has never won the penultimate. The results of the first long-distance physical fitness test have brought too strong shock to the freshmen. In the following training, both the chairman and ordinary students care about the concept of "collective". Although they are clumsy, they have begun to enjoy the happiness brought by the collective. "To believe in the power of the collective and to trust one's own companions are not beliefs that can be formed in people's minds overnight. They need people to run in a little bit in common life. See the power of peers, know more about their own strength, trust in each other after full understanding will grow rapidly. I don't think they can learn anything in three months. I didn't expect that in only one month, they have already learned it in a decent way. " In the distance, the cold faced instructor watched the freshmen training in the hot sun as usual. After a month's practice in line, they kept mechanically repeating the most basic training items of ancient recruits, such as walking in unison and standing at attention at ease. They look very different from a month ago. They are following the instructor's demonstration. When the instructor orders everyone not to move, no one dares to move. The scene of thousands of people doing the same action at the same time is extremely spectacular. At this time, if one person's action is not coordinated with other people, this kind of disharmony will disappear Limit amplification, and at the instructor's command, all people shout the same slogan, the scene can only be described as shock! "Ha -" is a very simple slogan. When thousands of students roar out at the same time, the instructor feels that the land under his feet is trembling slightly. This is a great force that only the collective can form. A person, even if he is cantas, can't roar out such an earth shaking roar. And the freshmen who just made the roar obviously realized the effect. Everyone's eyes were bright and their faces were excited. Suppress this excitement, they work hard to do the next command issued by the instructor. These young people have begun to grasp the power of the collective, thought the instructor coldly. "Yes, that's why I sent them to you these years. Among the current generals, you are the only one who still insists on training in the ancient way. " In the cold face, the instructor suddenly made another voice in his ear. It turned out that he was not talking to himself, but talking to someone. The voice on the other end of the communicator is also very familiar "Thank you for your trust, Dean aud." Finally, the instructor called out the name of the man at the other end. "Lieutenant general frafital, in my opinion, no one deserves my trust more than you." This was the answer from Dean AUD, who was equally silent. "Not even Argos?" With a serious face and a cold face, the instructor actually made fun of Dean Aode. After a long time, the dean of Aode did not say a word. He said again, "we have totally different attitudes towards soldiers and students." "But his way of training is really the mainstream today. Maybe next year when you send the new students over, I will train them in the way of Argos Lieutenant general frafetal, who is also a cold faced Taoist official, could not feel his loss from his voice, but his eyes on the freshmen revealed his true feelings in a moment."This year, the Ministry of military and the Ministry of education will jointly hold an inter academy military training competition. At the invitation of the Minister of education, all the generals below the marshal will come to the competition. Your itinerary is still being confirmed, and 60% of them may be invited." Dean Aode quietly threw out a great news. "I have accepted the invitation of the Ministry of education, Imperial College will participate in this competition as a player. The competition time is in the last week of the last month of military training. I hope you can train these little guys well before that "Do well." With that, Dean aud hung up. Let the communicator hang up automatically after a few seconds. When the cold faced instructor looked at the freshmen again, there was a spark in his sight. In a flash, he had made a decision.
