[Interstellar] Follower is facial paralysis

This night, everyone was a little tired because of the actual battle in the afternoon. Although the excitement of entering school made many people still in a more excited state, once the novelty passed, the rest was full of sleepiness, so After nine o'clock, many dormitories had already turned off the lights and fell asleep in twos.

At this moment, the special training office for exceptional students located on the right side of the North Campus is brightly lit, and more than a dozen elites from the private training team of the Levi family are all busy in their respective positions. Open the settings one by one for each routine facility in the menu.

And in the center of a pile of precision instruments is a medium-sized arena that is as wide as three or four classrooms. In the center of the arena are Ai Fan and Sith who are adjusting their equipment. One day of high-intensity special training, and the special training department has no students to make an appointment recently, so the school conveniently lent it to Ai Fan.

"From today, I will practice with you for an hour every day, and then there will be a teacher who will teach you the operation of the mecha and various practical tactics. You must also master melee combat and some commonly used technological weapons. After ten days, you must have My level is [-]%, if you think this is difficult, you can give up now." Ai Fan adjusted the wristband he just put on his hand, his face was different from the usual indifference.

Sith moved his wrist, shook his head towards Ai Fan, expressing that he refused to give up this option, and then started the habit of taking care of himself, which added various burdens to his body, such as the added wrist guards on his wrists and on his feet. The increased 5kg made Sith unable to do as he wanted in his daily activities. The heavy feeling made Sith frown unaccustomed to it. After moving his joints, he felt the restrictions everywhere, and suddenly felt that his whole body was not good.

Looking at Ai Fan, I saw that he seemed to be used to it, Ai Fan swung a few punches and kicked his legs to move his body, and the flowing movements were like adding dozens of catties of burden to his body. In general, let Sith once again see the gap in strength between the two.

"Master, are you ready to start?" The voice of the team leader came from the microphone, and asked Ai Fan and Sith if they were ready and if they could start after saying that all the measuring devices were correct.

"This time, you will use all the methods you can think of and do to attack me. If you defeat me, you will win, if you have the ability." Ai Fan raised his eyebrows, and put on a defensive posture to be a little nervous towards the opponent Sith Road.

"Let's get started." Sith had a familiar serious expression on Ai Fan's face, just like when he saw him protecting a friend who was a slave behind him in the manor, Ai Fan hooked the corners of his mouth interestingly, and raised his voice to reply to the captain Said: "Let's start."

After a whistle sounded, Sith quickly rushed towards Ai Fan...

Later, I heard from the night watchman that the lights in the special training office were not turned off until after three o'clock in the morning, and this happened again and again for the next few days. For Sith, every day will usher in a sleepless night...

The next day, Ai Fan opened his eyes at dawn, and his forehead was dotted with sweat.

I had that dream again... Ai Fan took a deep breath and stroked his forehead, and lay back on the bed again, the ugly faces, scolding voices, and women's sharp mocking voices still vaguely lingering in his ears.

Looking to the side, Sith's tired sleepy eyes came into view. Wasn't he exhausted last night... As time passed, the boy who has been entangled in Ai Fan's dream gradually became clearer Now, although the appearance is not clear, it is vaguely similar to Sith. Could it be... this dream is the past of Sith?

Ai Fan closed his eyes, planning to sleep for a while...

The sky outside the window is only dim.

When Ai Fan opened his eyes again, the sun was already shining brightly, and Sith had already got up and prepared the toiletries for him. At this time, he was changing into a white school uniform with his back to Ai Fan. Fan squinted his eyes, turned around and got out of bed leisurely, said: "Good morning." After that, he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

As soon as the two of them went out, they found many new faces around them. Looking at the white school uniforms on each other, Ai Fan guessed after a little thought that it should be the seniors from the 2-4 world who had returned to school. He observed quietly Looking at the seniors and seniors of several years in high school, even Ai Fan couldn't help putting away a little bit of his arrogant attitude. The strength is really not at the same level as yesterday's rookie... After observing that it was almost the same, Ai Fan sighed.

Not only Ai Fan was observing everyone in the North District, but also senior students in the North District were also observing Ai Fan and others without leaving a trace.

"Morning, Ai Fan." Ban Rui's greeting sounded beside him, and Ai Fan also smiled and said good morning. Sith just nodded, but didn't speak. It wasn't because of his indifferent attitude, but because he was really tired at this time. , let’s save some energy and save it for class ╮(╯▽╰)╭……

Going forward and passing the women's dormitory area, the number of people increased again, but the ratio of men to women is still very obvious, the standard is 1:8. After all, it is a military academy, so the number of girls is naturally relatively small.

The next morning, I knew through the radio that I was going to the auditorium for assembly. The No.1 students of the other three grades will give speeches at this morning meeting, sharing their experiences and feelings during the learning process. , in short, it is a good gathering to popularize knowledge, so Ai Fan's interest is not bad.

No.1, a sophomore, has a very gentle appearance, long wavy hair that hangs softly down to her waist, and a pair of dark blue eyes, like the bottomless sea, which makes people involuntarily attracted but dare not venture into it. The speech was quite satisfactory, without too many explosive points, but it was not boring. Sith looked around while listening to the speech, and found that many sophomore students admired his first grade student very much, with negative emotions There are very few of them.

At this point, Sith couldn't help looking at Ai Fan, who was beside him with a slightly upturned mouth corner, with a gentle and polite appearance.

"The other party is very capable. It can be seen from the fact that she can make so many students who should be competitors admire her. It seems that there are quite a lot of talented people." Ai Fan smiled more intensely.

The third year is a man who is unconsciously exuding cold air all over his body. There is an obvious scar on the left face, which sets off his strong body and makes him stronger. Although his voice is deep, he has an irresistible charm. , Ai Fan touched his chin, oops, this competitiveness seems a bit big...

The senior is much more ordinary than the first two, with a pointed melon face and a pair of smiling eyes, and the wind-like speech makes people sink more and more. According to the analysis of Ai Fan's many years of experience in dealing with things, the present If the person has such a gentle personality, then it is because the personality is so bad. Covering it with a mask of a smiling tiger makes people almost impossible to guard against. What Ai Fan hates most is dealing with such people. I always feel careless There is a danger of being cheated. The city of this kind of person is extremely deep, making it difficult for people to see through.

"Interesting..." At the end of the speech, Ai Fan thought when he bowed to the person in charge and other teachers.

According to the arrangement of the course, the first day is the history class. The history class is a tasteless subject in the eyes of the outside world, but it is a very important course in the study of the military. After all, with the development of the planet, there are many outstanding students. Culture is lost inadvertently, so when looking for these essences, history lessons have become an indispensable auxiliary weapon, learning from the ancients and the present, and sometimes, the strategies of the predecessors are more convenient and reliable than some of the current strategies. Spectrum some.

"Ai Fan?" A gentle voice came from behind, Ai Fan stopped the steps he was about to walk forward in doubt, and looked at the person coming.

"Hi, I'm No. 1 Nuoran, sophomore. Yesterday I heard that a very strong boy came among the freshmen, can I have a chat with you?" Wei Wei opened her eyes wide, and looked at the 'popular No. [-]', although he was a bit puzzled, he still nodded and said to Sith, "Go back to the classroom first."

Sith glanced at Nuoran, as if to confirm that the other party had no other unwanted bad intentions, and finally nodded under the calm sight of the other party, and returned to the classroom with Ban Rui and Alice in a leisurely manner.

"I don't know what the senior sister wants to do with me?" Seeing Sith walking away, Ai Fan turned his face away and asked again.

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry, come here and sit here first, and then talk slowly." Nuo Ran was not in a hurry, and took the lead in pointing sideways to a place where there were two figures not far away, signaling to sit down together.

"Curtis." After glancing at Ai Fan, the iceberg man was silent for a while and then uttered three words coldly. It was still his own name. It was even more paralyzed than his own Sith, and there was no cure for it... Wait a minute Hey, what is my... The roots of my ears are red, Ai Fan scratched his head in his heart, a little embarrassed.

"Hello, junior, I'm Natsume-senpai~" The smiling man waved at Ai Fan, his enthusiasm was hundreds of times that of Curtis's. In contrast, one cold and one hot, Ai Fan sighed, the temperature difference between the two is a bit big...

"Don't mind, Curtis has always been like this. Junior Ai Fan, I called you here this time to send you a formal invitation to join the club. Here is the invitation card. If you think about it, you can go to the corresponding address according to the address inside." It's good to be present at the right time." Nuo Ran patted Curtis on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and could see that the relationship was pretty good.

"Join the club?" Ai Fan tilted his head in confusion, and reached out to accept the invitation.

"It is the Military Academy Union General Assembly. There are currently seven military academies in the Empire. According to regulations, the annual general assembly will invite No.1 of each school year to become an intern member. The purpose is to maintain harmony and stability among military academies, and to hold various Large-scale or small-scale and medium-sized exchange competitions like this, and in order to unite against an anti-imperial army organization five years ago, the detailed content will be explained by a special person at the tea party."

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