The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

The gate, carved from dark white F-11 ore, rises straight into the sky. A stone bridge with intricate and magnificent patterns carved from the same ore connects six symmetrical columns. The largest, flat and spacious arch in the middle has the name of the school written in gold paint - The Empire's First Military Academy, which inspires awe.

The huge star ship heading to the transfer station to pick up the new students was anchored at low altitude. Everyone could see the most dazzling colors of this imperial star from a distance, and it looked even more solemn and majestic when viewed up close.

As soon as you enter the school gate, you will see the neatly arranged reception desk for freshmen. There is another wave of freshmen. The seniors at the reception desk quickly sort out the roster and distribute identity certificates and school uniforms.

The freshmen looked at their classmates in neat military uniforms, envy written all over their faces. They couldn't wait to grab the clothes in their own size. Just as they were about to take a look at them, the leading teacher blew the military whistle.

"Hurry up! Once you enter the First Military Academy, you must act like a soldier!" The teacher in charge had a firm and stern look in his eyes. The freshmen had already gotten used to his style on the starship, so they quickly lined up and followed the teacher inside.

Not long after another wave of freshmen entered, a sentry caught the attention of the students at the reception desk. It turned out that this man came alone, without a leading teacher or any freshmen. It seemed that he had just come out of the faculty and staff dormitory.

Some people speculated that he was the child of an instructor, while others thought he was a teacher. Unexpectedly, he walked straight to the reception desk and gave his name.

"Chen Zheng."

The student in charge of the search felt that the name was familiar, so he entered it into the optical brain and saw that he was ranked first. The next person was the young master of the Duke's family who was suddenly replaced as the original first place.

Several people looked at each other. No wonder the name was familiar. The young master of the Duke's family was very outstanding when he was in the affiliated middle school. He always ranked first in the test. After taking the entrance examination of the Imperial Military Academy, he deserved it. His strength was even above theirs.

But even with such a reputation, his position was taken away by an unknown sentinel from a remote planet. Dean Lin Qingming of the School of Pharmacy even used his status as dean to assure the principal that this student would definitely meet the admission standards. Out of care for the marginal star and Dean Lin's promise, the military academy admissions team organized a separate entrance examination for him.

This matter was not known to others until the test results came out. After his results were evaluated by multiple parties, the admissions team gave a final result.

This student named Chen Zheng not only meets the overall quality standards, but is even better than those of this batch of freshmen.

As the most authoritative military academy in the empire, the First Military Academy has the right to specially recruit outstanding students and even offer some conditions to attract students to enroll.

There are precedents for this, but it is unheard of that someone is ranked before the first place after going through layers of selection.

And it's from a remote planet.

Chen Zheng was very sensitive to subtle glances. He scanned the faces of the seniors one by one and asked calmly, "Do you have any questions?"

This new sentinel is undoubtedly handsome, with a high nose and deep eyes. His pupils are a rare dark green color. The environment of the edge star has forged a rare wildness in him. He is tall and has a powerful body hidden under his whitish clothes. This is not something that can be achieved through conventional training.

When he spoke with his head turned sideways, the pink scar at the end of his eyebrow that had not healed was inadvertently revealed. The students looked at each other and it seemed that the school had really put in a lot of effort this time.

Not to mention the unconventional exams, just this scar would mean a letter of rejection for any freshman.

The scar was still new, with tight skin covering the light pink subcutaneous texture, which looked out of place on a cadet.

The senior guide who was distributing clothes reacted, sorted out the things, and stuffed them into his arms, "No problem."

He took the ID card and walked a few steps. A sentry behind him said words of blessing to his back.

"Welcome to the First Military Academy."

Chen Zheng paused slightly and whispered, "Thank you."

After the freshman sentinel left, a guide senior sighed, "I wish him good luck."

This kind of thing of being ranked down did not happen to them, and everyone took a nonchalant attitude, except for the person who originally got first place, who might not think so.

He was famous for his competitive spirit even in middle school.

The sentry who was sorting the roster shrugged: "I dare say that within three days, that junior will receive a special 'greeting' from the Ling family."

The people next to him glanced at him, looking at him as if he was mentally retarded: "Say less, you should be thankful that you are not as good as him, otherwise you would be the one being forced to challenge him. Until I beat you down."

The sentry was frightened by what his classmate said and shuddered. He subconsciously looked at the small black dot that had walked into the campus. At this time, not far away on the opposite side, a large group of people gathered and headed towards the junior student.

He pulled the people next to him and said, "Look, isn't the leader Ling Si?"