The Young General’s Wife Is Mr. Lucky

As expected, Ah Sheng didn't lie to him, saying that they could see each other again in the afternoon, and they did. Yu Jinli excitedly wanted to call Jiang Mosheng's name, and wanted to share her joy with him, but suddenly realized what was going on in the classroom. Atmosphere, he has always been stubborn, but it is rare for him to have no impulsiveness.

Jiang Mosheng, who had been stern and exuded cold air all over his body, restrained all the cold air the moment Yu Jinli looked over, and his expression softened a little, but it was hard to spot if you didn't look carefully.

"From today onwards, I'm Jiang Mosheng, the instructor of your combat instruction class." Jiang Mosheng briefly introduced himself and explained why he appeared in this classroom.

Immediately, the students in the entire classroom exploded. If it wasn't for Jiang Mosheng's great momentum, their classroom would definitely be like a pot of boiling water at the moment.

However, even this couldn't stop them from sending barrage in their hearts.

[My God! How could the national male god Major General Jiang appear in our class, and he is actually the teacher of our fighting instruction class, oh oh oh. The male god is our instructor, no matter how difficult the fighting class is, we have to go to it! ]

[Idol, I actually saw an idol, it's a real idol, it's so close, what should I do if I go up to sign? ]

[Ah ah ah ah! I was so close to the idol, the idol really deserves to be an idol, and he has such a powerful aura. At that moment, I almost fell to your knees! ]

[The male god actually wants to come to give us a guidance class, then we must go to it, and we can't miss a single session. I ask the male god to guide us personally, even if it is only once, I will die without regrets! ]

The students' inner barrage was very rich and cheerful, but on the surface, they all blushed. Even when they were excited and excited, they didn't dare to make the slightest sound, lest they make their idols unhappy.

A student who can become an idol feels like being buried alive by a Grade A energy card, it can't be more sour!

Yu Jinli was also very surprised when he heard the words, but he was not as tangled and sour as other students, because he was only happy.

In this way, I will be able to see A Sheng more often in the future. There is no more happy news than this, and Yu Jinli, who had the idea of ​​not going to school before, has long since thrown that idea away. "Give you a minute to gather at the training ground. Those who can't be punctual will not come in the future!" Jiang Mosheng's eyes were always on Yu Jinli, his eyes were soft, but his words were not soft. , and finished speaking, turned around and left the classroom in a dashing manner.

The atmosphere in the classroom froze for a few seconds, and then there was a huge cheer, which almost shook the teaching building of Class F.

"God, I'm not dreaming, I just saw Major General Jiang, and he is also the instructor of our fighting class." Gao Ziqi said excitedly to his friends.

If the family didn't want him to become a card maker, he would definitely go to the Academy of Powers and become a powerful warrior like an idol.

Unfortunately, in this world, everyone's first choice is to become a card maker, and only those who have not awakened their spiritual power will settle for other majors.

But not everyone wants to be a card maker, especially boys, who want to be able to stand in the front to kill the enemy, rather than be protected.

However, there are few federal card creators, and they don't want to let anyone who has the opportunity to become a card creator. Of course, Class F is a very special existence.

Gao Ziqi just finished talking excitedly, but the tone changed completely in the next second, and the miserable cry suddenly calmed down the excited classmates.

"Du, Jing, Xuan! What are you pinching me for?" Gao Ziqi stared at Du Jingxuan angrily, as if he would kill him if the other party didn't give him a satisfactory reason.

"Don't you think you are dreaming? I am telling you that you are really not dreaming. Major General Jiang has indeed become the teacher of our class, and there are only thirty seconds left before the assembly time."

After Du Jingxuan finished speaking, he quickly dodged out of the classroom and went straight to the training ground. The other students woke up like a dream, and they all wailed and rushed downstairs in a hurry, fearing that if they were too slow, they would give the idol boy a hand. God leaves a bad impression.

Usually this group of students who are the most difficult to discipline and the most dissatisfied with the teacher's discipline, at this moment, all of them are well-behaved like domestic cats, lined up neatly in front of Jiang Mosheng.

Yu Jinli followed Meteor Ye and ran down, but because he came late, he could only stand at the end.

He is not tall in itself, and when he is blocked by the classmates in front, he can only see the back of everyone's head, but not the handsome face of his family.

Jiang Mosheng looked around coldly, but couldn't find the little figure he wanted to see, and his aura suddenly became stronger. A certain little guy at the end was satisfied with restraint.

"Line up again according to height!" Jiang Mosheng said coldly.

The students of Class F immediately re-lined up at the fastest speed. This is probably the most efficient time since they entered the school.

After all the students had assembled, they stood in a neat line in a military posture, waiting excitedly for the guidance of their idols.

However, one second passed... five seconds passed... ten seconds passed...

Jiang Mosheng just stood at the front of the team, quietly watching the team, but there was no sign of speaking.

Everyone was confused, but they didn't dare to raise objections in front of Jiang Mosheng, so they could only continue to stand where they were.

a minute passed

Go... The door to the training room was opened, and several handsome men and women in military uniforms ran over, stood in front of Jiang Mosheng, and gave a standard military salute.

"All members of the Shenshòu team come to report!" Qinglong said solemnly.

"Wow!" Upon hearing this, the students of Class F suddenly widened their eyes one by one, unable to control their surprise. What kind of luck did they have today? Not only did they meet the legendary idol male god, but they even saw the team members of the male god. This is simply... so happy!

"Qinglong, these students are here for you, and the rest continue to train!" Jiang Mosheng said to the members of the Shenshòu team.

"Yes!" The seven members of the Shen shòu team responded without any objection and accepted the boss's order. The students of Class F heard this and knew that Jiang Mosheng was not training them personally. Although they were a little disappointed, they were immediately excited when they thought that they were trained by members of the Shenshòu team.

Not only were they fortunate to be trained by the members of the Shen shòu team, but they could even watch the training of other members. Such an opportunity is not something that everyone can easily get.

"You are all students of the Card Creator Academy, and you will become a Card Creator in the future, but as a Card Creator, you must not only have strong professional abilities, but also your physical fitness. Those who want to go to the battlefield, if your physique is not good enough, even if you go to the battlefield, you will only hinder your companions and become a burden to your companions!" Qinglong said sternly to the group of lazy freshmen.

Don't think that being a card maker is amazing. A really powerful card maker also has to go to the battlefield with the soldiers. After all, the battlefield is unpredictable. When it is exhausted, the card maker needs to make it at any time to replenish the army at any time.

Although the card maker does not need to fight to kill the enemy like the warriors, and will be protected in the back, ... it is not sure what the battlefield will look like. In case the enemy breaks through, the card maker has a good physique.

Maybe there will be the ability to save yourself, at least not to hold back your companions.

This is also one of the reasons why the First Military Academy will arrange fighting classes for students majoring in card maker.

Only when the physical quality is improved, can you be more energetic to produce more energy cards and have the ability to protect yourself.

In the past, students in Class F were perfunctory when they were in the fighting class, and the teacher did not dare to ask because of the status of the students.

This is the first time that the students of Class F have felt the importance of fighting classes. All of them are at a young age and naturally do not want to be a drag on others.

Chapter 091 Difficult training

"Do you want to be the one who is holding you back?" Qinglong asked sharply at each of the classmates and asked loudly.

"I don't want to!" The students of Class F replied loudly in unison.

Although they are not valued at school, they are all noble children from big families. They know, understand, and see much more than ordinary people. They are also more proud than ordinary people, and they want to make achievements and make a career. , Prove that you are no worse than others!

"Since you don't want to, then from now on, obey my orders. If you don't obey or don't complete the training task, I don't think you want to know what the punishment is." Qinglong's mouth had a wicked smile, After letting the students of Class F read it, there was a sudden tremor behind him, and there was always a very bad premonition.