Interstellar Tattered Queen

The joy of being promoted was thoroughly poured out by Teacher Mu Jianling.

Thoroughly cool.

Ji You suddenly lost her mind to show off. At this time, Dr. Luo also finished sorting out the data that Ji You had passed on. She frowned slightly and said to Ji You: "The data error is a bit big, otherwise, you come here now, I will Check it out for you again."

Now?

The night has already enveloped the window, only dots of light are scattered from a certain room in a tall building not far away, maybe some sleepless student is still training secretly...

The night was very quiet.

Ji You stood up and was about to go to the medical room.

After Dr. Luo finished speaking, he put down the recorder, and seemed to realize that it was getting late at night, and hurriedly said: "Forget it, let's do it tomorrow, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Ji You: "..."

Ji You asked: "Are you sure you don't need me to go there now?"

Doctor Luo shook his head: "No need."

Ji You thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Ji You looked at the two teachers, Mu Jianling and Dr. Luo, and said politely: "Dr. Luo, Mr. Mu, good night, see you tomorrow."

Doctor Luo: "See you tomorrow."

Mu Jianling: "2, see you tomorrow."

Ji You: "..."

Ji You 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 You went to the infirmary. Dr. Luo personally checked Ji You this time to confirm that she had indeed broken through the super physique. After recording the data in detail, and changing the formula of the body-building medicine, Dr. Luo patted Ji You shoulder, said with a smile: "That's right, it's indeed 2."

Ji You: "..."

Ji You said slightly depressed: "Doctor Luo, can we stop talking about this?"

really

It's depressing to think about.

"2 is 2, you have to be brave enough to face reality." Dr. Luo giggled, his eyes slightly curved, and there was a slight dimple at the corner of his lips...

Ji You: "..."

Forget it, forget it, who made his way to promotion depend on Dr. Luo?

Ji You gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will advance to the double as soon as possible, and I won't give you the chance to laugh at me."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Luo turned his eyes around Ji You's body, then settled on her chest, and said with a smile, "Not a bad target."

Ji You: "..."

Ji You said speechlessly: "Doctor Luo, why do you look like a hooligan? At least pay attention to your image! You know, all the students of Lanyuexing Military Academy regard you as a gentle, kind and caring big sister Yes!"

Doctor Luo said with a smile: "I am also a caring and gentle big sister now, classmate Ji You, if there are any problems in development, I have many secret recipes for improvement here, and I guarantee it will be harmless."

Ji You: "..."

Jiyou: "Goodbye!"

After leaving the medical room, Ji You went back to the dormitory and continued to take today's exercise medicine. After taking the medicine, she kept exercising in the training room until the rest time before going to bed.

In the following days, it was still mecha training. Mu Jianling asked the students to train individually. Afterwards, she checked the progress one by one. If she felt that it needed to be corrected, Mu Jianling would correct the students' mistakes...

During this period, Jiyou's progress was very slow. Although she still couldn't control Chasing Sun, and was oppressed by the weight of Chasing Sun every day, she made progress every day. Now, she can completely control Chasing Sun. He has two arms and one leg, and occasionally, he can run a few steps on one leg.

Therefore, in the training room these days, the students have a new hobby: Guess how many steps Jiyou can run on one leg before falling down?

Ji You didn't let everyone down at all. Every day, she took 2 steps more than the day before, just like a complete stinger, not even 1 step more.

Later, everyone didn't like to guess that she ran a few extra steps, but made fun of admiring the funny posture of her falling on one foot.

In this regard, Ji You curled her lips and responded with only a few words: "I don't care about the fun of mortals!"

final exam,

There are still 10 days left, Ji You originally thought that today is also a very normal day, after the bell for the end of get out of class, Mu Jianling was about to announce the end of get out of class.

suddenly

A boy stood up: "Report to the teacher..."

Mu Jianling raised his eyes and said, "Say."

This 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 lowered his head, with a frustrated face, and whispered, "Teacher... I want to apply to withdraw from the Combat Department."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Everyone present did not expect that the boy was going to say these words. For a moment, nearly a thousand students in the entire training room raised their heads to look at him, and the atmosphere around them gradually became oppressed... …

Mu Jianling kept looking at him, and seemed not surprised by his choice, but she didn't express her opinion immediately.

silence.

Constantly spreading around...

Teacher Mu Jianling kept silent, the boy was a little uneasy, he raised his head carefully: "But... can it be?"

Mu Jianling said: "Yes."

Her voice was clear, crisp and natural, without any trace of dislike or anger.

The boy was slightly relieved, but he heard teacher Mu Jianling suddenly ask: "Which department are you going to transfer to?"

The boy raised his head and looked at Teacher Mu Jianling.

Mu Jianling, who asked this question, swept away the sternness and coldness of the past, and his tone was rare and gentle and caring. Not only the boy, but also other students in the Combat Department have never seen such a teacher Mu. .

The boy was stared at by such a teacher Mu, the frustration on his face eased a little, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually melted away. He summoned up his courage and said seriously: "I plan to transfer to the Department of Mechanical Manufacturing!"

Compared with the Department of Mech Manufacturing, the Department of Mechanical Manufacturing has lower requirements for students' mental strength and personal creativity. After graduation, there are also many corresponding jobs, which are also a group of talents that the Alliance needs very much.

Hearing the boy's choice, Mu Jianling smiled, and said: "The Department of Mechanical Manufacturing is very good, and it suits you very well. My suggestion to you is to transfer to this department."

Hearing this, the tension and confusion in the boy's heart disappeared in an instant. He nodded vigorously, opened his mouth, and gradually spoke more, saying: "Yes, in fact, I hesitated for a long time in the combat department and the mechanical manufacturing department. But I always had a dream in my heart to become a mecha warrior and defend my country, so I knew that I was not suitable, so I insisted on choosing the combat system. Now, I know that I am really not suitable to be a mecha warrior. Now, it’s time to face reality.”

After the boy finished speaking, it was as if the mountain that had been suppressed in his heart for several years was suddenly unloaded, and he felt much more relaxed.

Mu Jianling's tone was still gentle, and he said with a smile: "Protecting the family and the country is not just about becoming a mecha warrior. Mecha manufacturers, mechanics, material engineers...even actors, as long as they stick to their posts, they can all contribute to the alliance. , all adding to the efforts to build the alliance."

Throughout the whole process, the boy stood straight and straight. As Teacher Mu's words fell to the ground, he raised his hand, saluted a standard soldier, and said loudly, "Yes! I will follow the teacher's instructions."

Mu Jianling said: "Later, you submit the application for department transfer, and I will approve it." After speaking, Mu Jianling looked around and saw that the expressions of other students were a little listless, not very excited.

Mu Jianling ignored it and said directly: "get out of class is over."

After speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

The students left the training room one by one.

Ji You walked a little slowly, she was the last few people to walk out of the training room, she felt a little depressed in her heart, when she lifted her foot to leave, she saw the boy who was the first to apply for a transfer to another department had been standing still, he Standing quietly in the training room, with his back facing the gate, his shoulders shrugged slightly...

Indistinctly, there was a subtle, low-pitched cry...