God is Daozu

The door of the teacher's office scanned for incoming people, and the door opened to both sides with a buzzing sound. Xiao Yin was grading the homework of the weapon design course, just in time to see Yu Langran's homework, and saw the girl walk in.

Her half-length black hair fell on her shoulders. The eyes under the military cap looked very similar to Yu Ran's, restrained and deep. Looking down from the bridge of her nose, she smiled just right. Looking closer, she had nothing to do with Yu Ran. In a similar way, Xiao Yin looked back at Yu Langran's homework, she was nothing like Yu Ran.

"Hello teacher."

Yu Langran smiled politely and walked towards the teacher of the information security course. Xiao Yin saw that the teacher was frowning and his tone was a little harsh.

"Do you still want to take this course? Your grades in mathematics are not particularly good, and this course requires mathematics as a foundation. If I remember correctly, you also chose weapon design. Your grades in this course I've seen it, and it's not ideal, do you know the consequences of failing to meet the course targets?"

"The teacher I know."

When Yu Langran said this, he smiled gently, but it made people feel very tough, and Xiao Yin couldn't help but think of Yu Ran again.

"Yu Langran," the teacher's tone became stiff, "You are living your own life, do you understand? Choose your own strengths! You don't have to choose the same courses as your sister!"

Yu Langran still smiled when he heard that.

"You students, none of you have chosen your own development direction. The Qiang Ju in your class is also like this. What's the benefit of you tossing yourself like this?! Speaking of making use of your strengths and avoiding your weaknesses, how could Sentinel's brain be so good? Do you understand this truth? Your sister is a genius, she can learn anything? She has the right to choose, what about you? Are you someone like your sister? I tried to persuade you a few days ago, why don’t you understand?!”

"Teacher, don't you have the right to study if you are not good enough?" Yu Langran said calmly.

The information security teacher looked at the other party with a look of reluctance and threw the registration materials on the table angrily, "I will pass it for you today, if you can't meet the quota at the end of the semester, don't come and tell me you regret it, go back and apply for yours." class."

"Thank you, teacher."

Yu Langran walked away with a smile. When he passed by Xiao Yin's desk, he turned his face sideways, met Xiao Yin's gaze and smiled. The smile that was supposed to be gentle and gentle fell into Xiao Yin's eyes, but there was an uncomfortable feeling in his eyes. It felt that something was wrong with Yu Langran's quietness. Xiao Yin looked away and looked at Yu Langran again when he walked out of the gate. She really looked like a gentle and quiet girl. Xiao Yin opened Yu Langran's eyes. The comprehensive report card of all courses, it seems that her sister has used up her talents, every aspect of Yu Langran is too ordinary, neither bad nor good, no strengths.

Xiao Yin thought of Yu Langran sitting upright in the first row every time in class, and felt it was a pity.

Gao Lan would be exhausted every time he finished conducting lessons. Qiang Ju frowned, wearing glasses, raised the dummy gun, and watched the space split and reorganize before his eyes.

He has been taking conducting lessons for several weeks, why is he still not used to it?

Qiang Ju wondered if Gao Lan was being lazy, why didn't Gao Lan fall asleep every time he went back?He shot at the moving target, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right. This lazy guy, two days of fishing requires three days of drying the net. I guess he didn’t learn on Saturdays and Sundays. Good guy, that’s equivalent to drying the net. After five days of surfing the Internet, it’s no wonder that his body fat percentage has shown signs of not reaching the standard recently. After I came back from the funeral in District 12, he became more and more lazy. Just like Qiangju’s anger is constantly rising, I have to hold his head down and go to the simulation cabin first and then go to the library tomorrow. He can’t sneak back to the dormitory before 30:[-].

The space was recombined, a bullet was fired at the simulated gun in Qiang Ju's hand, and then the bullet disappeared, and the gun in Qiang Ju's hand fell to the ground, a red exclamation mark floated on the gun, and the female electronic sound sounded

"Invalid operation."

Qiang Ju looked back, Daniel seemed to have just finished training in the simulation cabin, his snow-white face was wiped with moisture from a wet towel, Daniel was wearing a regular military cap, Li Simian whistled outside the glass and walked out of the base, the gun in Daniel's hand pointed at On the ground, the muzzle of the gun was lifted up, signaling Qiangju to pick it up. The moment Qiangju bent down to pick it up, the speed of the moving target in the reorganized space in front of him accelerated. Daniel shot first and hit the bull's-eye. Qiangju immediately became nervous , raised his gun to snatch the target, after a round of shooting, Qiang Ju fell behind Daniel by 40 points, Daniel nodded, the gun in his hand disappeared, and he was about to take off his glasses and leave.

Qiang Ju suddenly turned around and shot at Daniel, the bullet landed four inches in front of Daniel's eyes, turning into a red exclamation mark

"Invalid operation."

"Do you want to leave after coming?" Qiang Ju refused to admit defeat.

Daniel opened the chair and sat behind Qiang Ju with his legs crossed. Qiang Ju raised his gun to start a new round of moving target training.

"...I didn't ask you to wait for me." Qiang Ju suddenly felt that she was too willful just now.

"You have one of the most important serial confrontations near the end of the semester. After the teaching plan is changed, you will draw lots to confront the senior grades." Daniel said.

"Yes."

"Do you have any ideas about being a conductor?"

"No."

"If you want to go to a command military academy after graduation, you need to accumulate command experience now."

"I haven't thought about what kind of military academy I will choose in the future."

Daniel paused for a moment, "Teacher Guan Cangming gave you a form after your freshman enrollment, which is the future plan after becoming a sentinel. What do you want to do in the future?"

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Qiang Ju kept shooting with his back to Daniel. He had already filled out the form. His future was undoubtedly to become a soldier. Such a person died in battle. He firmly believed that Daniel was also such a person, but he didn't want to tell Daniel his plan, because Qiang Ju felt that although becoming a soldier was also Daniel's ideal, saying these words by himself would make Daniel sad. I have always been regarded as someone who needs to be protected too much.

"Secret." Qiang Ju said.

"If it's not Sentinel, what would you like to do?"

The gun in Qiang Ju's hand stopped for a moment, then fired again, "Poet."

"poet?"

"A very powerful poet."

"why?"

"Then I can write love poems for you."

Daniel stopped talking, Qiang Ju switched to another gun, looked at the gun data on the light screen and said, "I've thought about this problem, so I'm serious."

"Become a great poet. I want to write love poems for you, so that people all over the world who meet their true love will recite my love poems. I want them to use my poems when they confess to their true lover. I want to witness them Let them witness my love for you, I want you to see their tears, see them can stay together for a lifetime, so you will understand how much I like you, and I like you more than they longer, because poetry is immortal."

"If people really have a next life, people like you will become beautiful flowers. At that time, there will still be people who read my love poems. If one day all these civilizations disappear, people who know my love poems Dead, but who knows for sure, maybe in the next civilization after a long, long time, my love poems will be deciphered and will be seen again, then my love poems will be passed down again, people will die, time will pass, but poetry If you stay, I can love you forever, maybe farther than I ever imagined."

"Would you think it was childish whimsy? But I thought about it very seriously."