Don't bother me, I'm super fierce

"Here comes the principal!"

The headmaster of the First Military Academy in the capital, Green, was once a well-known old marshal. His first half of his life was a legend. Help the proud son of heaven to set an example.

The headmaster has gray hair, neatly combed, and his eyes are like falcons, but a well-groomed white beard softens his seriousness, making him a little Santa Claus-like kind and kind.

Everyone knew the purpose of his coming here. Even though they knew that the handed-in list had been finalized, everyone subconsciously put out their best state to deal with the possible surprise inspection.

After lunch, the three of them sat in a circle, feeling a happier air factor than before, hearing the high-spirited discussions in the circle of people next to them, looking at each other and thinking whether to add some fun to their own table.

It was Kirk who started the conversation first.

"Am I going to say goodbye to you?" He was reluctant to bear the time.

No matter what, Shi Zhou will always be the most powerful in his heart.

Shi Zhou shook his head: "Not necessarily, maybe I'm saying goodbye to you."

"What's the difference?" Kirk wondered.

Shi Zhou meant that Kirk would leave and he would stay, but he was afraid that after he made it clear, Kirk and Hun would jump anxiously.

"You're amazing." He put it mildly.

"Are you kidding me? My spiritual power is only C-level, and I don't have as outstanding a talent as you. How could I be included in the list?"

"But you are the perfect person to pilot a B-class mech."

Kirk's natural mental strength determines his online, but within the scope of his abilities, Kirk's love and understanding of mechas allows him to unleash the huge potential of the B-level that he can only control.He heard that the Imperial Army loves all-round talents and partial talents, so Kirk may not be selected.

Hu En nodded frantically, feeling that what Shi Zhou said was right, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he grasped the key point: "Kirk can walk, why do you think you can't?"

Zhou was at a loss for words, and he didn't notice that Hu En caught the loophole.

The imperial capital is not a good place for him. The beautiful and humble dog-licking love script that he contributed to the plot is buried. The military academy is generally aristocratic children. He believes that there must be many people who know him. How can he in this situation? May go back again.

But at the moment, two pairs of eyes stared at him eagerly, and he settled down: "I'm not in good health, and I'm worried that I won't be selected."

In fact, he would definitely not be selected. Instructor Zheng deliberately concealed his grades, and he would not appear on the list at all after the overall evaluation.

"If you are not in good health, you have to go to the imperial capital for treatment!" Hu En said firmly.

It was rare for Kirk not to raise an argument, and cooperated with Hu En: "Yes, your complexion is too bad, we worry about you every day."

He sighed softly: "It would be great if we could go to the Imperial Army together. I haven't had the chance to visit Ginza since I was born. I heard that the Imperial Capital is very prosperous, much better than my dilapidated little planet."

"I haven't been there either." Hu En's house is on a small planet [-] kilometers away from the imperial capital, and Monkey King has to stop for a while after somersaults.

Shi Zhou almost blurted out that he could entertain them. Considering that the borrowed identity was a refugee, he followed suit: "Me too."

Two residents of the desolate planet who were looking forward to entering the city and a serious man from the imperial capital sat aside and sighed unrealistically.Shi Zhou made up his mind that he must do it to death in the past few days, and he must be killed if he has a quota.But he didn't want the two friends around him to be as inactive as he was, urging: "Hurry up and finish eating."

After eating half of the steamed bun, Hu En suddenly had a foolish smile on his face.

Kirk knocked him with a chopstick without saying a word.

"Ouch!" Hu En covered his head aggrievedly, he didn't care about being beaten, he calmed down and smirked again.

"What are you doing?" Shi Zhou's ice-like voice seemed to blow a breath of chilly air to his celestial spirit cap.

Hu En woke up immediately, and found that his hand unconsciously reached out to take a piece of steamed bun from Shi Zhou's bowl.

He chuckled: "Actually, the principal talked to me before."

"Really!" Kirk quickly excited, "What did you talk about?"

"Just ask me about my feelings in the army, and I also talked about mechas and power. The principal explained a lot of questions that have troubled me for a long time with a few words." Hu En's eyes were shining, full of admiration and yearning Well, the old headmaster's reputation is far and wide, except for Si Lin, who is also the goal of the soldiers.

"After going to the imperial capital, can I see the marshal? I became a soldier just to see the marshal. Back then, my house was almost bombed to the ground. It was the marshal who led the 'Blade Shadow' to wipe out the enemy army and let me live until now. He is mine. Reborn parents!"

Noticing Shi Zhou's expression that couldn't be explained, Kirk's speech changed from fluent to stuttering: "What's wrong?"

"Do you know how old he is?" Shi Zhou picked up the cup.

Kirk was sure: "Isn't the Marshal an old man in his 50s or [-]s?"

Shi Zhou suddenly smiled, like a blooming white rose, stealing the attention of others.

"Isn't it?" Kirk was confused. In his memory, Sirin has been a symbol of the empire's invincibility since he was a child, and it has continued to this day. The qualifications of the military region usually have to be slowly improved with age. He will be too young, and he probably won't be too old. He must be a middle-aged man who is serious, cold, serious, bitter, bitter and bitter.

After Shi Zhou drank the last sip of water in the water glass, he looked in a particularly good mood: "That's right, I think so too."

Kirk got affirmed, scratched his head in embarrassment, and followed Hehehe with a smirk. Even Huon didn't know they were laughing, but they laughed together to show that they were very gregarious.

From the perspective of outsiders, the smiling faces of the three people looking at each other are really not very smart. They are just good-looking fools and fools who are not so good-looking and appear even more mentally retarded.

In short, there was a cheerful atmosphere in the air.

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On the day before the start of the competition, Shi Zhou found the rooftop of an observatory, which was a rare and secluded place.There was a black notebook on his lap, on which was written Si Lin's scribbled understanding.

The tranquility was quickly broken.

Heh heh, the second general was mindless and unhappy, and quickly occupied the positions around him from left to right and excitedly shared his knowledge:

"Here comes a handsome guy!"

"Not as handsome as you, but handsome!"

Kirk, who spoke first, added in agreement: "Yes, you are a god, there is no way to compare."

Shi Zhou didn't understand what happened to them again, so he focused on the notebook and responded to the nasal sound perfunctorily.

Hu En got mixed up with Kirk recently, and he was brought up to talk and gossip a lot, or maybe this is his nature, chattering about what he saw and heard:

"I just don't know if he is pursuing fashion or not. I think this is his only shortcoming."

"Tony's workmanship is very good, and the dyeing is very even."

Shi Zhou froze his hands while flipping through the notes, pinched a thin page of paper, and finally moved his eyes to them: "Silver hair?"

Kirk nodded: "Yes, I'm so impressed. Rich people even take better care of their hair than us."

Lance is here.

There were not many disturbances in Shi Zhou's heart. After calmly appearing this sentence, it disappeared quickly, but he paid more attention to the IQ of the two people around him.

"Don't you know the hair color bloodlines of the imperial family?"

In the 27th century, there will be no one who does not know the exclusive silver hair of the royal family, right?God damn Tony was so good, he almost believed it.

Hu En touched the back of his head, and muttered naively: "I know, but in recent years, only one prince Lance has been born from pure blood, but His Highness is free to come to a place like ours where the birds don't shit, farmhouse music They are all in a panic."

Kirk realized later: "Ah? That can't really be His Royal Highness, can it?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

"Here we come!" Kirk's eyes were sharp, and he quickly pushed Hu En's high head down.

Principal Green and Lance walked side by side. It could be seen that the two were not familiar with each other. Although they talked happily on the surface, the strong sense of alienation between them could not be concealed.

Green had a lot of complaints about Lance's behavior of following him to the base army. He was considered half of the army, and later voluntarily applied for transfer to the school, but he couldn't understand the twists and turns of the people in the political circle.Who knew that the prince would not stay in the palace well, what would he do here?Therefore, he responded to Lance's clichés without being soft or hard, which made him even more angry.

"Hey, why is there another girl?" Kirk was surprised.

As far as the eye can see, a person who should not appear here suddenly appears.

"Your Highness?" The girl was wearing a white dress, with tears in her eyes, standing weakly in the cold wind.

The gap was so great that she couldn't bear it, so she specially entrusted someone to inquire about Lance's whereabouts in an attempt to save his last trace of warmth.

"Your Highness, it's better to deal with your own private affairs first." Green still smiled politely, and what he said was quite sighing, with a bit of a bad tone.

Lance flashed an angry look, and said goodbye with great grace: "Then don't bother the principal."

The three of them stayed on the observation tower of the observatory, and the wind on the tower was noisy.

Shi Zhou continued to immerse himself in the content of the book, but the other two were sneaky, wishing they could pretend to be clairvoyant.

Kirk sighed: "A hero is sad about a beauty pass."

Hu En poked the goosebumps on his arm: "I haven't seen a girl in a white dress for a long time, why is she like a ghost? It scared me to death."

Kirk lowered his voice, with a storyteller's unique posturing: "Hey, have you heard about the prince's white moonlight?"

"No." Hu En shook his head.

well.

Kirk was particularly satisfied, shaking his head and organizing his words: "His Royal Highness was lucky to be saved when he was young, and he put that benefactor in his heart in a clichéd way. Unfortunately, there was no fate in the end. He searched the whole country and couldn't find the benefactor. He found it in frustration. People who are somewhat similar to the person in my heart can relieve the pain of lovesickness..."

Hu En's face turned from thirsty for knowledge to full of question marks, and he sighed faintly: "It turns out that the nobles at the top are not good at brains!"

Shi Zhou had been listening to the conversation between the two with great interest. It was rare for him as an outsider to finish listening to the story related to Lance, and he couldn't hold back a smile when he heard Hu En's words.

He sat up straight and took out the pocket watch in his pocket.

Kirk was still saying: "I heard that His Highness has changed many substitutes, and everyone lamented his insanity in this matter, but those substitutes ended up well, at least they didn't fall in love with each other, and made a lot of money... "

"But what is that?"

Hu En pointed to the girl crouching on the ground crying and crying, and Lance who handed over the handkerchief, unable to understand the direction of the plot.

Shi Zhou knew that when Lance was in love, he was serious about loving, and when he was not in love, he could withdraw in time. The most frightening thing was that he could always maintain that tenderness.

Call him scum, he has really given his affection and lifted you up to the sky.Say he is not a scumbag, but he always feels frustrated.

The best way is to break up when it is broken, get together and get together.

The only thing that Shi Zhou felt disadvantaged was that when he stayed by Lance's side, he maintained the original owner's aloof and unswerving personality to Percy. Spursy has spent countless money on gifts and is now a pauper.

The more I think about it, the more sad it comes from it.

"How much money can be sold?"

Shi Zhou took a deep breath to change the topic, pushed the pocket watch in front of them, and asked seriously.

The baby is long and the baby is short, and the baby has no money and doesn't care.

You see, the weather is really nice today, the spring water is ding-dong, it seems that I can hear the sound of money transfer.