What should I do if the insect king hatches from the egg I picked up?

The Imperial Military School is on vacation, and all the students in the lower grades have left school.

Currently, in addition to senior interns, there are also some students who have applied to stay in the school and current teachers.

Today's campus is extremely busy. In addition to a major general who has become the youngest major general in the world after graduation and is preparing to return to school to serve, there is also an emergency.

With excitement and respect in his eyes, a student led a young man with black hair and dark eyes toward the principal's office.

The young man walked slowly, but his steps gave people a sharp and sharp feeling.

Wearing a military uniform with black background and gold pattern, white lining, and his trousers were tied up by a belt, which made the curvature of his waist appear more powerful. The black military boots stepped on the ground rhythmically.

The black military cap was embroidered with golden lines, covering his slightly short hair. The eyes under the brim were sharp, focusing on the road ahead like an eagle.

The leading students couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

Ahhhhh! This is the youngest major general in the galaxy!

He is also a Blue Star man whose mental strength and physical aptitude have reached the SS level. It is said that he has awakened a power unique to the Blue Star bloodline.

Major General Ye Yu walked on the campus where he once graduated. It had only been more than two hundred years since the Blue Star energy had dried up.

If he hadn't accidentally displayed excessive mental power in order to protect his family, and was discovered by a chief of staff of the central empire, otherwise he and his family would have been forced to separate.

With the help of the chief of staff, Ye Yu and his family settled in the central galaxy. Interstellar technology has greatly extended the life span of Blue Star people. The average age can reach two hundred years, and those with stronger mental strength can live longer.

In order to repay the help given to him by the empire, Ye Yu agreed to be admitted to the imperial military school by the chief of staff, and successfully graduated with his excellent ability and won the first place that year.

After graduation, he gained the title of major general in a short period of time due to his strong mental strength and strategy on the battlefield.

Not long ago, with the help of the dragon general, the empire signed a long-term peace agreement. There would be no major war in a short time, so he returned to the campus where he had graduated and prepared to become a staff member.

The former chief of staff became the principal of this school. Ye Yu entered the principal's office and ignored the students who were leaving who were shaking like a sieve. Ye Yu took off his hat and held it in his hand to the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk. A gift.

In the principal's office, the large desk is piled with information. There is a pot of green plants next to it. Behind it is a wall of bookshelves with various medals and awards in addition to books.

The artificial intelligence at the table sorts out the messy information and prints out a copy from time to time.

The middle-aged man sitting in the office chair waved his hand and asked the young man to sit down with a look of helplessness.

"I don't do these kinds of rituals here."

"Military regulations cannot be broken."

The young man's voice was as cold as his whole body, like the biting cold wind on the ice field.

"Hey, you still stick to the rules, but you know more about them than these later boys."

"Now students' psychological quality also needs to be strengthened."

The young man thought of the student who was trembling with excitement for some reason, but his voice was still strict and cold, ascetic and cold.

Trembling on the battlefield will only show your cowardice and lead to death.

"It would be great if the children who enroll next can be like you. No, they have to have some energy. Otherwise, it would be boring to have a straight face every day."

The principal rubbed his eyebrows with a sad look on his face, looking at the information in his hand and not knowing what to do.

"Are there any new students enrolling during the holidays?"

Ye Yuye, the principal of the school, frowned. If he is enrolling now, he either has a powerful family or a very talented person.

If the latter one is good, then the military school may produce another genius. If it is the former one, Ye Yu doesn't think those second generation Quan can be very peaceful.

"Yes, it was the dragon general who stuffed it in. According to the information, he is from the same origin as you, and both are Blue Star people."

? Since when did that demon king have a relationship with the Blue Star people and come to the military school specifically?

Ye Yu took the information handed to him by the principal with both hands and looked at it carefully. All he saw on the information was:

Name: Jingxia

Age: 17

Race: Blue Star people

Height: 168cm

There are also some general information such as weight, and the rest of the abilities are said to be confidential, not even a photo.

"He sent this in the middle of the night last night, saying that the remaining data should be sent directly to the school for testing."

The principal had a headache. He was woken up in the middle of the night by a message from Di Xiu, saying that he was going to send a child from home to school, and he couldn't fall asleep immediately.

I rushed to the school this morning, but I only got this little information so far. I still don’t know if the child meets the school’s admission standards. I am afraid that the big devil will send a little devil.

The Imperial Military School is based on mental strength and physical qualifications. The minimum standard for admission is that the mental strength and physical qualifications must be at least B+.

A knowledge test is also required when enrolling in the school year to confirm whether you have the ability to study with students of the same year. Otherwise, you will have to be downgraded or temporarily suspended from school, and you will continue to study after passing the test.

"If you are worried, you can arrange for me to lead the class with him after this student enters school."

Ye Yu was still a little interested in this child adopted by Long. After all, when he first met Emperor Xiu, the general's attitude towards him could be said to be indifferent.

Later I learned that he was like this to many people in the galaxy and even the emperor of the empire. The only difference in his attitude was towards his direct subordinates. Those direct subordinates can be said to have gathered the top talents from various galaxies.

He believed that the qualifications of a child favored by such a powerful dragon clan would not disappoint.

(Emperor Xiu: Dragon race hybrid, what do you think?/Smile

Jingxia: I still have human blood. /whisper)

"Then which grade will General Di Xiu enroll this child in?"

"I was originally in fourth grade, but I persuaded her to be in first grade."

"..."

"After all, at that age of the child, we can't give him too much of a span!"

The principal recalled Di Xiu's increasingly cold tone and laughed angrily. This dragon was quite thick-skinned. If he wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't know how much trouble he would cause.

Xingxing still doesn't know the strongest strength of the dragon. Back then, several warlike galaxies united and tried to obtain the dragon's power by hunting dragons, but they were all beaten back by him. Seeing that the strength must be at a loss. of.

After various battles, the imperial monarch took the initiative to show his goodwill and went to sign an agreement with him in person. The galaxies under the federal empire were not allowed to have any designs on dragons, and the imperial cultivators also needed to sit in the empire and maintain the peace of the federal empire.

Laughing to death, who dares to provoke me?

Learn about one small planet in one bite.

Here Emperor Xiu also took Jing Xia on the aircraft heading to the school. The military school was on the main planet of the central galaxy, and it would take more than an hour at the fastest to get there by aircraft.

Jing Xia flipped through the information that Emperor Xiu had collected for him. These were the cultural courses that first-year students in the military school had to learn.

"Can you remember it all? If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Although he was confident in Jingxia's memory from the gap, Emperor Xiu was still worried about the cultural written test of Jingxia's entrance exam.

"no problem."

Jingxia had already browsed through this pile of information on the way, and during breakfast he also flipped through all the cultural textbooks for the first grade of the military school. His photographic memory allowed him to memorize them all, and all that was left was to digest and fuse them in his mind. .

"Okay, we're almost there."

The aircraft landed directly on the special parking lot inside the military school. Di Xiu took Jing Xia off the aircraft and planned to go to the principal's office and then to the testing site.

"Little Ye Zi, do you have anything else to do?"

Ye Yu has been taken by a teacher to familiarize himself with the new changes in the school. The principal is still looking at the information in his hand with a sad face.

Hearing the door being opened, he thought it was Ye Yu returning. The principal was about to raise his head to ask, but paused after seeing the person clearly.

The tall Emperor Xiu changed his previous attire, changed out of his military uniform, and put on a slim-fitting light-colored shirt and trousers, with a dark coat on top.

The silver moire on the collar of the shirt highlights the graceful curvature of the jaw and neck. The black trousers make the legs straighter and slender. The scattered black hair makes the facial features more three-dimensional and profound. The blue eyes are under the sharp eyebrows. Appears sharp and steady.

The gaze he glanced at the principal became colder, and when he turned to look at the person behind him, he was immediately filled with tenderness.

Principal: When will this dragon change its face?

"Come in first. This is the principal of the military school. His surname is Yan. You can call him Principal Yan or Old Man Yan."

Hearing what Di Xiu asked others to call him, principal Yan Ye rolled his eyes before noticing the person behind him.

The boy has fair skin and delicate facial features. Unlike Ye Yu, who has the same black hair and eyes, the boy's hair is slightly curly and has a soft temperament. The black pupils are shining with a smart luster, and there are two little ones beside the corners of his smiling mouth. of pear vortex.

Wearing the same light-colored shirt and trousers as Emperor Xiu's, the boy looked more sunny and full of vitality.

The principal noticed that the boy was holding a jet black egg with silver patterns in his arms.

His pupils were shocked, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only look at Heidan, then at Emperor Xiu, then at the boy, then at Emperor Xiu. His eyes were filled with shock and astonishment towards Emperor Xiu.

No way? Can you attack such a young child? I'm afraid it's not a dragon but a beast, right?

Seeing the principal's obviously confused expression, Di Xiu stretched out his long legs and kicked him under his chair.

"Come to your senses, what are you thinking about? This child from my friend's family was sent to me to take care of."

"The egg?"

"Picked it up on the road."

"..."

"I said what do you guys think about all day long?"

Listening to Di Xiu's hateful tone, the principal thought that he couldn't blame himself. What you are wearing is the same as that of a family of three...

After another misunderstanding, the principal and Jing Xia formally introduced each other. Feeling how well-behaved and sensible Jing Xia was, the principal almost burst into tears as he held Jing Xia's hand.

This child is so well-behaved that he is definitely not the cub of that bastard dragon. If such a well-behaved child were the cub of Emperor Xiu, he could twist off his head and use it as a stool for him to sit on.

Under the strong suggestion of the principal, Jing Xia handed the egg to Di Xiu to put away, and then headed to the testing site empty-handed.

The written test takes place in an empty room with only a desk and chair, and a screen is displayed on it. When Jingxia finished, the screen automatically entered Jingxia's information and began to display questions to prepare for the exam.

In another room, the principal and a group of teachers stood in front of a screen and looked at the screen in astonishment.

The screen is divided into two parts, one is the test paper and the other is the Jingxia real-time test screen.

Di Xiu sat alone on the sofa nearby, his knuckled fingers crossed on his thighs, amused by their shocked expressions.

Turning his gaze back to the big screen, he didn't even know that the pride in his eyes began to spread.

Look, our dragon cubs!

Jingxia answered the questions very quickly. If she chose to fill in the blanks with noun explanations, she would quickly fill in the answers with a 100% accuracy rate.

When answering the question, Jing Xia read the question carefully, searched for relevant knowledge points in his mind and started to answer, adding some of his own understanding.

Finally, the answer sheet was submitted amidst the gasps of the crowd.

A teacher next to the principal turned his head stiffly and looked at the time. Only one hour had passed.

This set of test papers is a combination of questions from all the courses in the first half of the first grade. It covers all subjects and the difficulty of the questions is medium to difficult. The originally planned three hours of answering questions was shortened to one hour.

"This... did the general let him learn it in advance?" a trembling voice asked.

Even first-year students who have studied these courses cannot reach this level.

"Oh, I have studied. He has been reading since this morning, and he also studied for a while on the way."

Emperor Xiu looked at the petrified figures of these people, and his hands were so itchy that he wanted to knock them one by one.

Calm down, this is a normal operation as a taskmaster, there is nothing shocking, but Jingxia's learning ability is indeed much better than his father, that bastard Long is an exception.