The Man Disgusted by Death

Zong Yuan is a very easy-going person, and his speech is also funny. He has a lot of research on the history of the empire, and he seems to be very satisfied with Lu Zhao, the audience. He took away the job of commentator No. 002 and explained to Lu Zhao all the way.

Lu Zhao frantically followed Zong Yuan, listening to the eloquence of this well-informed senior, sometimes wondering whether the senior's words were too exaggerated and dramatic, but he was also addicted to these legendary and wonderful stories inside.

"So in the beginning, Xingyun Academy was actually a military camp?" Lu Zhao asked.

"Yes, it was a recruit training camp. At that time, the students were all recruits, and the instructors were all elites from the battlefield. The militarized management of Nebula Academy lasted until 2717. At that time, the empire abolished military control, so the direction of Nebula's schooling also changed. After the reform, not only expanded the enrollment scale, but also began to recruit civilians. Now the students of Xingyun are no longer forced to join the army. Graduates from the Department of Mechanical Engineering, Department of Mechanical Engineering, Department of Administration, etc. can do any job. Of course, these graduates are very popular in all galaxies—” Zong Yuan asked Lu Zhao suddenly before he finished speaking, “Yes Now, what department do you plan to study?"

"I, I..." Lu Zhao was very ashamed, "My grades are not good, and I may not be able to pass those popular departments."

"It's too early to talk about getting discouraged." Zong Yuan patted Lu Zhao on the shoulder, "Work hard and learn from these seniors." They happened to walk in front of the display wall of previous outstanding graduates, and Zong Yuan gave way to Lu Zhao Go see those portrait projections.

"These people are so powerful." Lu Zhao read the profile and admired them from the bottom of his heart. Then he found some badges in the display cabinet, "What are these?"

"Graduation badges are of no practical use. They are just souvenirs. Each graduate has one. Nebula has a history of more than 100 years, and the style of the graduation commemorative badge has been modified several times, but it remains the same. The main content on it is the Nebula school badge and graduation badge. years."

"Then if it says 2751, it means you graduated in 2751?" Lu Zhao asked suddenly.

"Yes."

"What about the previous letter?"

"That's the abbreviation of the department."

So, that person graduated from the Naval Department in 2751. Lu Zhao stared blankly at those badges, "Senior, what should I do if I want to find an old schoolmate?"

"There should be information in the college's brain system, but that is generally not open to the public, and it may cost some contribution points. Why, do you want to find someone?"

"Yes." Lu Zhao nodded, and then he smiled indifferently, "No rush, let's talk about it later."

"That's right, let's finish the year-end exam next week." Zong Yuan also agreed, and he greeted Lu Zhao again, "Come here, come here to write a testimonial for the visit, the better you write, the more points you will get."

"Really?" Lu Zhao opened his eyes wide.

"Why are you lying to me? Professor Green, who teaches you the history of war, also works part-time as the curator here. He likes students who are serious about visiting."

Lu Zhao didn't doubt that he was there, and seriously wrote a few hundred words of his visit testimonials. He didn't have much writing skills, so he wrote what he saw along the way and the shock and emotion in his heart at that time.

I think the ancestors of the empire are too great, but I am very small. ——Lu Zhao

Zong Yuan poked his head curiously, but Lu Zhao covered the screen. The latter was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, senior, don't watch it, okay?"

"Oh." Zong Yuan rubbed his nose and smiled kindly, "Okay, then I'll go out first."

"Senior—" Lu Zhao stopped Zong Yuan, "Thank you today."

"You're welcome, goodbye." Zong Yuan waved.

"Goodbye, senior."

Zong Yuan left the memorial hall, got on a flying car in the parking lot near the museum area, raised his hand to look at the time, muttered "It's almost there", and then started the car and flew towards the north of the college.

To the north of the Xingyun College campus, there are many training grounds, the largest of which are mecha training grounds with white domes, and the others are gravity training grounds, shooting training grounds, water training grounds, etc. These grounds can not only conduct actual combat training, but also equipped There are various simulated training rooms.

Zongyuan's fighter department, due to the combat radius, it is impossible to do actual combat exercises on campus, so they usually can only practice in the simulated training room. The actual combat needs to go to space. There is a star field near Amber that specializes It belongs to the training ground of Nebula Academy.

But Zong Yuan didn't want to conduct flight simulation training today, he drove the car directly to the No. [-] mecha training ground.

After getting out of the car, Zong Yuan entered the gate of the training ground and saw the light screen floating above his head.A group of mecha students stood in front of the light screen, and the light screen showed the scene of two mechas fighting.

In order to ensure the safety during the training process, the mech training area is fully enclosed and surrounded by high-strength protection, so if you want to watch the training process, you can only use these light screens.

Zong Yuan came late, and the two mechs had already decided the winner.

"Ji Heng won again." Said a tall boy watching the match.

"Hey, Yang Song is really, he always brings shame on himself." The other looked a little bit resentful.

"Don't say that, after all, Lao Yang is still the No.1 of our mecha department. If he loses, it means that our entire department has lost." This made everyone feel a little heavy, and the discussion stopped for a while. down.

After a while, someone said, "I heard that Ji Heng may have undergone genetic modification."

"So what, Yang Song did it too." Others said.

"You said, he is a member of the command department, why is he doing genetic modification, and came to our mecha department to find a sense of presence?"

"He must be rich." Someone sighed, "Wealthy, talented, and hardworking, this kind of person exists to crush mere mortals like us."

Someone laughed at himself, "That's right, I really thought I was quite capable before, until I met Ji Heng."

"So I still admire Lao Yang very much. After losing so many times, he can still persevere."

"Haha, you don't know." The tall boy at the beginning laughed, "Lao Yang said privately that playing against Ji Heng is much better than playing against a brain mech, and you can improve quickly."

"So Yang Song used Ji Heng as a training machine?"

"You can have this, Lao Yang really deserves to be No.1 in the mecha system!"

"I won't accept anyone, but Lao Yang!"

When Yang Song, the loser of the battle, appeared, he was warmly welcomed by the students, as if he was a hero returning in triumph.

Mixed with slogans such as "Long live the Mecha Department" and "The Mecha Department must win", the group left the training hall laughing and joking. When Ji Heng came out, there was only Zong Yuan standing outside alone.

Ji Heng doesn't have any good classmates in Xingyun, partly because of his own personality, and partly because of his identity, the closest relationship is Zongyuan who knows his true identity, but he doesn't seem to care too much look.

"Hi." Zong Yuan raised his hand as a greeting.

Ji Heng was still wearing a mecha combat uniform. His figure was tall and well proportioned, and he walked over with a rustling look, with a sharp edge.So although Ji Heng is always unsmiling, he is actually quite popular in private.

Zong Yuan knew that there were students in the college who organized the Ji Heng Support Club, and there were also many strange organizations like Ji Zong Wangdao, so he had no choice but who made him get closer to Ji Heng.

"None of your fans came?" Zong Yuan asked.

"what?"

Ji Heng may have never noticed that there were creatures like fans in the crowd watching his training in the past, Zong Yuan didn't say much, and changed the subject, "Why did you meet with people from the mecha department again today? Here are a few The historical records of the training hall have been occupied by you, it seems that you are going to put it on the wall."

"On the wall?"

"Become an outstanding graduate who is hung on the wall in the college memorial hall. Ah, by the way, I was passing the time in the memorial hall just now, and I met a very cute first-year freshman."

Ji Heng couldn't stand Zong Yuan's language style of half-talking and changing the topic at any time. He thought this was the reason why the two of them couldn't have a good chat.

Zong Yuan started to brag that he was admired by that new student, looking at him warmly with deer-like eyes, his smile was so sweet, and he was still reluctant to part with him when he left.

"Oh, then do you want to chase?" Ji Heng finally interjected.

"Ah?" Zong Yuan was taken aback.

"It's rare to meet a girl you like." Ji Heng said that the proportion of girls in Xingyun College is small, and even fewer meet Zongyuan's aesthetic standards. He heard Zongyuan complain a lot, so he said this.

"That's a boy." Zong Yuan corrected, the two just walked to the side of the speeding car, and the car door opened automatically.

"Although my family doesn't have the rule that if you marry the same sex, you will lose your inheritance rights, but I still prefer limp girls." Zong Yuan got into the car and set the autopilot.

Ji Heng also sat down in the back seat, "Where are you going now?"

"Of course I will send you back to the dormitory to change clothes first. How can you go meet people with me when you are dressed like this." Zong Yuan complained, "Hurry up, I have an appointment with that master at [-] o'clock."

The flying car turned to a house in the dormitory area and stopped, and the two got out of the car and entered the door.Ji Heng wanted to take a shower first, Zong Yuan reminded him to "remember to wear uniform".

"Understood." Ji Heng agreed, and came out fully dressed in less than a quarter of an hour.The light gray Xingyun uniform is very scientifically cut, no matter who wears it, it will look a little bit more energetic, let alone a hanger with wide shoulders and narrow waist like Ji Heng.

"Not bad, the effect is very good." Zong Yuan looked at Ji Heng's appearance, nodded to express his satisfaction, and secretly thought that if he took a picture of Ji Heng like this and posted it on the secret support club forum on Xingwang, he would probably get a lot of money. He received a special contribution medal, but he still had a serious face, "Well, I heard that the master likes Xingyun's students more. I was able to make an appointment for this meeting, probably because of this uniform."