Cow Cat's Dinosaur Ranch

Gong Simao soon discovered that his students knew two things - neither this nor that.

He didn't look at the people transferred from other places, but only stared at a few people from St. Kate's College. He looked very nervous, and then went to see the little mantle: "Sure enough, our college has many related accounts."

He didn't take an exam when he entered school. It is estimated that there are many cases like this.

A group of vegetable chickens.

Others heard it in their ears and blushed directly.

St. Kate's College is indeed a college that first looks at identity. The core students, such as Gong Simao, are directly the future Grand Duke.

Even if the competition fails, it will be the big boss who will hold power in the future.

In addition, these future bigwigs need to cultivate their own confidantes, so each family will have a small number of recommended places.

The admission standard will be slightly lower than that of the core students, but they are all true geniuses, and they are definitely the top few among the four schools.

But now they were despised by Gong Simao, so they couldn't refute.

This kind of aggrieved is not because Gong Simao's status is higher than them, but that Gong Simao is indeed much stronger than them.

The old leopard, who had been listening in, snorted on his soft cushion: "Yes, that's right." I don't know whether it was sincere agreement or talking in sleep.

"Haha!" The more rounded little mantle after moulting moved his short legs that were almost covered in fur, "Don't talk nonsense, let's take your class!"

The little manul itself is very good, and he has practiced like Gong Simao, but now he is just sorting out systematically, and the progress is very fast.

She also has to keep up, or other classes will fall behind.Already very anxious, Yu Lip's classmate Gong actually wanted to talk nonsense.

The little house cat didn't dare to confront the ferocious little cat, and rolled its ears: "Okay."

While giving lectures, he secretly thought: Wait until he grows to [-] catties!

I haven't been exercising very much lately, the flesh on my body is soft, and it feels... a bit comfortable~

When the lecture came to an end, he simply turned into a little white tiger, stroking his belly for a while, scratching his tail for a while, and soon staring at the leopard's tail. While playing, he still urged the students to study hard: "You Hurry up and think, in another 5 minutes, ask me if there is anything you don’t understand.”

There are many gaps in similar lectures.

But there is almost no time for pure play.

He still has to take his own classes, make up homework, take exams, and constantly modify the high-precision detectors for spatial fluctuations—from the instruments themselves to the production lines for quantitative production.

The [-] students are usually praised by everyone as the proud sons of heaven. They are stabbed from time to time by a student who is much younger than themselves, because they are not only better than themselves, but also harder than themselves.

In a month, they watched the chubby little white tiger lose a lot of weight.

Gong Simao didn't send his students with dark circles away, and started the assessment of each of his courses.

He said it was the final exam, but in fact he had already finished many of his courses, leaving some courses that required practical exercises, such as physical fitness classes and the like.

Because of the exam, Gong Simao deliberately went to bed early the day before, and sent the spaceship to send him to Teacher Caracal's designated exam room - Star No. [-] in District [-] the next day.

Teacher Caracal still had a smirk on his face: "This is the field test site of the First Military Academy. Now it's their test. Your task is the same as theirs. The goal is to collect as many signal devices as possible." He took Show him a ball of red wool the size of a ping pong ball.

Gong Simao subconsciously reached out to dial, but was stepped on by the caracal teacher, "Ten within ten days is considered a pass, the more you get, the higher the score. The scope is this forest, the rules can't kill people, and the rest are free. .”

Gong Simao looked at the range of the forest shown by Teacher Caracal. It was actually an irregular polygon, with no terrain or area.

Then Teacher Caracal gave him a small backpack and an examination room monitor similar to a nanny monitor: "Okay, let's go."

Gong Simao didn't leave in a hurry, but first checked the items in the backpack: "There's not even a stutter." Fortunately, there are simple cooking utensils.

A few simple parts can't be assembled into anything completely.If he wants to use some modern gear, obviously he's going to have to team up with someone else.

But he didn't know anyone from the First Military Academy. He heard that all the cats studying there were the most vicious cats in the entire empire.He can't even beat the little mantle.

The simplest medical supplies are left.

"Alas..." Gong Simao put on his small backpack and turned into a very conspicuous little white tiger in the forest. With his tail drooping, he rushed into the forest like a bulldozer and disappeared after a while. The movement of the startled beast.

Teacher Caracal was used to it, took out the flying board and soon arrived at the command center at high altitude.

It was a big round pie similar to a large passenger spaceship. There were dozens of people in charge of various affairs inside, and most of them were watching the monitor screen.

Someone was already waiting for Teacher Caracal, and when they saw him coming, they said, "The little white tiger doesn't look very reliable."

On the light screen, the little white tiger threatened a big squirrel, snatched the nest made by others, went in and slept on its back.

The big squirrel is not a cutie. It is about one meter tall and runs wild in the forest small animal world. The two big dies are much more lethal than the little white tiger.

If the little white tiger is really just a two or three-year-old cub, such a record is enough to be proud of.

But what he is now facing is the most difficult examination room on the surface called the Hell Forest by the students of the First Military Academy.

"The little guy just entered school this year, right? We all came back after serving in the army for three years." St. Kate's College has high admission standards, but physical fitness can be piled up with resources, and battlefield experience must be honed.

The remaining invigilator did not say anything.The students of their first military academy are all in groups of 20, and they have been in the examination room for [-] days. If they are lucky, they have already got the signal device in their hands.

Unlike Gong Simao's assessment standards, their group only needs to get a signal device and survive for [-] days to pass.

It seems that Gong Simao reduced the test of survival time, but also reduced the time to find the signal.

What's more, he was alone, but he was facing soldiers who all had combat experience and were well-trained and cooperated with each other.

The number of people in St. Kate's College is small, and the strength is abnormal. They used to often rub their exams, but they have never been five days late.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with his physical fitness." Teacher Caracal has the physical information of the kitten, "Let him get used to it this time."

Hearing what he said, the teacher of the First Military Academy was a little surprised: "Isn't this his examination room?" After careful observation, "No, you didn't take away his brain?"

"Well. I'm just playing here, and the official examination room has not yet been determined. Zhinao can't accept him, and he has to go to distance learning."

Others don't quite understand the teaching arrangement of St. Kate's College: "The teaching in your college is too perverted. You have to go to school while taking exams."

Teacher Caracal can only emphasize again: "No. Now this is not an exam, just to relax him. His exam room needs special preparation. In addition, he is not going to school, but teaching."

When he said this, the teacher at the First Military Academy was unconvinced: "Relax?"

This is not a practice place for first-year students.

After their students pass this exam, they are at least the rank of captain, but they just relax when they come to others?

Someone pointed to the little white tiger on the screen who was so sleepy that he stuck out a section of his pink tongue: "That's it?"

This forest is well-prepared, and the most dangerous creatures are even grade C.

Candidates who don't have any weapons and equipment in the early stage, and only have simple auxiliary tools even in the later stage, face C-level creatures, and the danger is very high, and being able to escape is considered a bonus.

Teacher Caracal has never seen the little white tiger's private garden, nor the little white tiger's best companion, the little dinosaur, but he has seen how the little white tiger shreds spicy strips, dried meat, dried fish fillets, etc. Operation, and look at the experience of hunting B+ level prey before entering school, and think that a small forest is not a problem.

He had a smirk on his face: "That's it."

The little white tiger took a good night's sleep. Instead of sleeping during the day and hunting at night as the teachers imagined, it slept from dawn to dawn.

Happy!

Haven't bad Niu Niu let him take a bath yet!

The dirty cat stood in the forest and briefly identified the direction, then climbed down the tree and galloped quickly in the forest.

For Gong Simao, who has had a planet as his yard since he was a child, being in the forest is like visiting a garden.

He knew the land area of ​​Star [-] in District [-], and from the shape of the forest that Mr. Caracal had shown him, he had a rough idea of ​​the size of the forest.

Anyway, not as big as his yard.

He slept for more than twenty hours, and now he was very hungry and had to find bigger prey to eat.

The wind carries all kinds of smells in the forest, animals and plants, fresh and decayed.These scents built a map in his mind along with the running, allowing him to determine his target in the shortest time.

The little white tiger had no intention of hiding his actions at all.

Yesterday it was like a bulldozer when it scared the big squirrel, now it is like a steamroller when it is running... a super high-speed steamroller.

Isn't it just a garden?

Who should be careful when strolling in their own garden?

When someone kills a fish, should he keep quiet and lie in ambush, wait for the fish to relax his vigilance, and then stab the fish when it is not prepared?

No.

The little white tiger road roller directly crushed a two-story war elephant all the way, and suddenly seemed to think of something before lowering its paws, completely ignoring the earth-shattering counterattack of the war elephant, running up and down nimbly, and checked the war elephant , and then ran away with disgust on his face: "If you haven't been vaccinated, you can't eat it. It's a waste of emotion."

Before leaving, he kicked the war elephant, and even kicked the war elephant to the ground.The surrounding fallen leaves trembled together.

The monitor in the examination room faithfully transmitted Little White Tiger's voice.

The teachers were silent, watching the elephant trampled on the ground by the little white tiger, struggled for a while before getting up, and ran back to the herd with its tail between its legs.

In the group of war elephants, the adult individuals are more than six meters tall at the shoulder, covered in extremely hard armor, with extremely huge ivory, violent temperament, and extremely strong fighting power.This group of more than [-] war elephants has a dangerous level of D+.

The aggrieved little white tiger had to spend a little more time and ran to the river to catch a few crocodiles.

The giant crocodile, which was over ten meters long, was like a toy under the little white tiger's claws, without any ferocity and agility in the water, so it was crushed by the little white tiger.

The conditions are simple and can only be stewed in one pot.

The pot is too small.

The little white tiger squinted his ears to see that he could only put down two big pots of his own, then suddenly raised his head and stood up in one direction: "It's just in time, do you have any pots?"

The author has something to say:

Caracal teacher ⊙▽⊙: Why do you eat crocodiles?

Hu Simao (○'ω'○): Because he grows up and eats enough.

Teacher Caracal ⊙▽⊙: Isn’t the war elephant big?

Tiger Simao (○'ω'○): Fish is delicious.

Crocodile (>﹏<.): I am not a fish!