Chapter 015 Challenge
Originally, these people from St. Gal left in shame, and the second and third grade students present at Gael Military Academy were so irritating that they were so irritating that they were so angry that the St. Gal Military Academy Tourist Group was so angry that they could not relieve themselves.
When the girl with long light green hair appeared at the open hatch behind the transport ship, the experienced senior Gale was amazed in various ways:
"Look at the girl over there, she's so beautiful..."
"Is she the girl who transferred to school?"
"What awesome! Is it also a class that is over the limit? And it's also a natural 'forgive' hair color! It's rare!"
New classmates like Ling were immediately confused. What the hell is forgiven?
At this moment, seeing the girl standing in the hatch, the female counselor suddenly looked a little unkind.
The Gael military academy had already been pressed to the ground and rubbed, and was also a boy who had no information on the military...
Being a villain to help others create legends is simply unpleasant!
"Student Yufeng?" The female counselor looked at the girl with long light green hair.
Even if this girl has an amazing background, they may not be afraid of her at St. Gal’s Military Academy.
"You promised me to transfer to school," she said a little drunk, jumped out of the hatch door, and walked towards the crowd at Gael Military Academy with her bag on her back.
"Stop!" The female counselor raised his arm and stopped the girl from moving forward.
The girl called Yufeng looked at the female counselor calmly, "Do you want to regret it? The conditions given by the teacher, as long as you recognize the strength of Gael Military Academy, you will transfer my message."
"When will I admit their strength?" The female counselor snorted coldly, put down his arm, and walked towards the cabin door over there. "School transfer cannot be done by saying it. Information processing will take at least half a year!"
Ling immediately had the intention to expose the witch, and it took him half a day to change the information...
A boy from St. Gal stopped the girl: "Hey! Don't be a shame for us!"
"Get out," the girl continued to walk forward, a smell of alcohol spread out, and the boy frowned and hid aside.
After touching the boy's shoulder, the girl was hit and her feet were a little unstable.
"traitor!"
"shame!"
"You are a traitor!"
The accusations around him, the angry faces that had been suppressed by Ling, were directly spread to the girl.
The girl turned a deaf ear, but the students from Gaelic Military Academy around her immediately began to roll up their sleeves.
Ling felt that he should do something at this time, so he walked past the senior, walked past the senior in the super class, and stood next to the light green girl.
Facing the future belonging, he carries the hopes of the students behind him.
She looked up at Ling, her lips seemed to move, but she didn't make any sound.
"What should you be wrong," the girl with long light green hair stopped beside Ling, turned her head to look at the students and counselors of St. Gal's military academy.
It's useless to say more.
The girl bowed her head and walked into the crowd of Gael Military Academy and walked towards the registration point.
Ling Heng moved half a step and directly blocked the girl's back.
The witch counselor was a little unwilling and shouted from behind: "You can't get a military citizen without information! You can't stay in the military academy at all!"
The girl stopped, turned her head and looked at the hatch door, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, with a sarcasm.
The senior sister in the red short skirt stood up again and shouted to the loudspeaker: "Can you St. Gal be able to do it? Just threaten a little girl like this? Don't you recognize the strength of our Gaelic Military Academy? Are you qualified?"
"Get back!"
"Go back to your greenhouse as your flowers!"
"It would be nice if you want to stay and be a teacher, I will definitely go there."
The mouths of these seniors were indeed getting worse than each other. The freshmen of St. Gal wanted to fight back, but found that their language reserves were a little pale and powerless.
The female counselor looked extremely bad and turned around and walked back to the cabin; the freshmen from St. Gal Military Academy carried the unconscious Wang Zhichao and jumped up.
The spacecraft's hatch slowly closed, but the voice of the witch counselor came out from the speaker:
"In the Pan-Double Military Academy Ranking Championship! As long as your Gael Military Academy team can beat our Gael Military Academy team! Whether in the lower grade or the upper grade, the transfer this time will be established! Otherwise, I will definitely let her go back with us! Complete her studies at Gael Military Academy!"
Is the Pan Dome Competition?
What a coincidence, the old man also had this demand on the wish list that he threw to him.
Ling turned around and walked towards the senior sister in the red short skirt. The senior sister in the red short skirt handed over the trumpet in a close relationship.
Holding the trumpet, Ling calmly said three words to the spaceship: "I agree."
The walking girl with long-haired light green hair curled her lips and said, "I meddling in other people's business."
It seems that he feels that only three words are a bit arrogant, Ling adds another sentence, "Represents the individual..."
Then he remembered the troubles and difficulties he was facing now, and Ling added: "If the command department can also participate in the selection competition."
When the three words are full of momentum, the seniors around and the freshmen around are already cheering. This is a heart-warming agent!
But the next sentence "represents individuals" instantly exhaled most of the momentum, and the last sentence came out and burst into laughter.
"Bastard!" The charm in the female counselor's voice disappeared, and he naturally said harshly, "Lin Zhengling! You'd better remember my Wang Fei's name! You wait! Get the boat! Let's go!"
Zi —
Amid the harsh current, the spacecraft made a burst of noise, and the four engines pushed the airflow, and the transport ship slowly rose.
Ling is really worried... Will this female counselor in the St. Gal Military Academy's over-limited class fire and bombard him directly...
Fortunately, this did not happen; the transport ship of this chariot model also seemed to fly away in a panic, leaving only a small legend that had begun to circulate in the Gaelic Military Academy.
During the boxing confrontation, a boy who was not loaded with an overlimit chip was actually injured. No, he was seriously injured. Well, after the news, it turned into a 'killed senior student who activated the overlimit chip'...
Rumors like this, the distortion will always increase.
Holding the loudspeaker, Ling looked up at the sky and watched the spaceship leave the edge of the vision.
"Okay, don't look at it! It's all gone, and the freshmen below have gathered a lot!" The senior sister in the red short skirt shouted vigorously, and the students around her gradually dispersed with their attention to Ling.
"Hello, let's meet you," a greeting came from behind. He was the senior who received freshmen in the super-limited class, and also the "master" who could easily seriously injure Wang Zhichao.
Ling calmly grabbed the senior's hand, "Hello senior."
"Si Renlong," the senior introduced himself, leaving a sentence "I look forward to the moment you join the over-limited class", and walked towards the over-limited class registration point.
With a look, Ling looked at the light green long-haired girl who had just arrived in surprise. She actually stood in front of the registration point of the command department... Several senior sisters were discussing something there.
Also from the command department?
"Then, that," the senior sister in the red short skirt stood in front of Ling with a blushing face, "Can you return the trumpet to me..."
This sounds like the sound of the female mosquitoes trying to breed and offspring to attack Ling. Perhaps this is the rumored slight and weak mosquito sound.
After returning the trumpet, the senior sister in the red short skirt whispered again: "My name is Meng Chuyan, Yanzi's Yan, the first Chu... Can you give me your email and email? I, I want..."
"Well, okay," Ling agreed very happily, but when he returned to Linzi and continued to sit with the bearded Luban, he finally reacted.
Was he... being called up before?
It was obvious that the freshmen in the forest all looked at Ling; Ling himself reflected on his previous performance, and he was indeed a little arrogant and impulsive.
Always remember that the masters in this world are like crucian carp. He is now just a small fish that has not been tested for its limit constitution.
The real enemies in the outside world are those infected and mutants that threaten the last living environment of human beings.
"Eh?" Luban, who had been a little unaware of what to say since he came back, suddenly shouted in surprise: "I'm really walking towards us."
Ling's eyes looked at the playground together with the freshmen in the forest.
The light green girl was walking slowly from there with her bag on her back.
"What's her name?" Ling asked curiously.
Chapter completed!