Human Base, Genesis City, Star Wars Preparatory Class, Registration Office.

10 am.

Only 5 hours have passed since Yuan Zihan crossed over and obtained the system.

Yuan Zihan hurried and finally caught up with the time.

Because of time travel and the system, I almost forgot that today is a very important day to apply for the Battle Soul Academy.

In response to the invasion of aliens, the human base adopts the policy of all soldiers, and the star warrior preparatory class came out accordingly.

Any school-age child must enter the star warrior preparatory class to study, and tuition is free, which is also compulsory.

After studying for a period of time, you can apply for the Battle Soul Academy.

Once admitted to the Battle Soul Academy, they can receive formal star warrior training, usually for four years, and then enter the star field battlefield to participate in battles.

Some star warriors with relatively low combat ability can also enter the society and engage in other jobs.

But most of the work also revolves around the war.

A group of weaker people, such as those who reach a certain age and still cannot be admitted to the Battle Soul Academy.

Or admitted to the Battle Soul Academy, the Star Warrior level is too low after graduation.

Or, other types of social people failed to meet the standards in the next combat ability assessment.

These people still face the risk of being kicked out of the human base directly.

When the time comes to fend for itself, this is a cruel elimination policy.

In fact, the number of human star warriors dying on the battlefield of the star field is increasing every year, and the human population is rapidly decreasing, leaving less than 2 million people.

In the face of cruel wars, human bases are in urgent need of talents.

But those who are weak will still be eliminated, and even cannon fodder is too lazy to use them.

Because one more person consumes one more resource, and resources are extremely expensive in today's end times.

Human beings are in danger of being wiped out by aliens at any time, time is running out, and there is really not much time left for human beings.

Therefore, applying for the Battle Soul Academy and becoming a Star Warrior is the only way for human beings to survive at present.

Unless you have a background of a big family or a big power, otherwise, don't even think about eating and waiting to die.

At this moment, the registration office was full of people, and they were discussing about applying for the exam noisily.

The teacher at the registration office looked at the time. It was almost time, so he stepped onto the podium and said loudly, "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

The crowd gradually quieted down.

"Star Warrior apprentices, the annual registration for the Academy of War Souls has begun."

"I am the teacher in charge of applying for the exam. My surname is Li. You can call me Teacher Li. If you have any questions, you can come to me for consultation."

"Everyone who wants to register, come to me later to get the registration form. The registration fee is 1000 star coins."

"After filling out the application form, if there is no problem with the verification information, the admission ticket will be issued, and the formal examination will begin one month later."

"Everyone should pay attention, you can't fill in your personal information indiscriminately, and you can't fill in the report on behalf of others. You only have one day to apply for the exam, and you won't wait until it expires."

"Okay, that's all. Everyone line up and come to get the registration form."

The words are crisp and crisp.

As soon as these words came out, the students immediately stopped gathering in twos and threes, and started to line up, waiting to receive the registration form.

Under the organization of Teacher Li, the members of the student union of the Star Wars preparatory class began to organize.

There are several tables on one side of the podium, and a member of the student union is sitting behind each table, who is organizing the registration team, receiving and filling out the registration form and other work.

There were several rows of lines, but they were still crowded. Yuan Zihan also squeezed into one of the lines and moved forward slowly.

After a long time, it was finally Yuan Zihan's turn.

"Hey, isn't this Yuan Da's waste, and he's applying for the Battle Soul Academy again?"

Yuan Zihan frowned. The person who spoke was the president of the student union and one of the organizers of the exam.

In fact, he and Yuan Zihan are classmates in the preparatory class, and they are the second generation of rich families.

Yuan Zihan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Zong Rui."

Zong Rui sat behind the desk and didn't give Yuan Zihan the registration form at all.

Instead, he said in a strange way: "Yuan Zihan, you trash, you have been taking the exam for several years, don't you have a B in your heart?"

"Give up as soon as possible. By the time you pass the exam, all human beings will be extinct."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd burst into laughter.

Because of the grade repetition, Yuan Zihan became a big joke in the Star Wars preparatory class.

Hong Chentao, vice president of the student union, is next door at the moment, responsible for distributing registration forms for another team.

Wen Yan also said: "Yuan Zihan, you are too useless."

"I'll help you figure it out..."

"If I remember correctly, you have taken the exam for five years, and you have been repeated for five years."

"You are so stupid!"

Zong Rui clicked his tongue: "Hong Chentao, did you make a mistake?"

"If you want to count this year, you will be in the sixth year of the exam."

"and……"

"I conclude..."

"This trash still can't pass the exam."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Yuan Zihan and said, "Trash!"

"You are such a weak chicken!"

"It's really shameless!"

"I don't think it's worth wasting the resources of the human base and cultivating waste like you."

"I guess you haven't broken through 70 calories yet."

"Do you know what the entrance score for this year's Battle Soul Academy is?"

"At least 120 calors are needed for combat power."

"Can you pass the exam?"

"You go to the street and pull out a random person, even the elderly and children, their fighting ability is higher than yours."

"You said you are not a waste who is a waste?"

Yuan Zihan frowned. The person who traveled through time was indeed a bit of a waste. He applied for the Battle Soul Academy for five years and failed for five years.

Years of training and training, but the increase in combat power is extremely low. This damn wants to laugh at the previous self, let alone others.

Yuan Zihan even wondered if the original owner of this body died of shame.

Or weak dead.

Yuan Zihan felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of time-traveling without knowing why, and even time-traveling into the weak chicken.

The more I think about it, the more upset I get.

Yuan Zihan snorted coldly and said, "Enough!"

"I applied for mine, what does it have to do with you?"

"Don't bother me."

As soon as these words came out, the laughter and ridicule stopped instantly.

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