Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

late at night.

Wei San was standing in the Shaduxing port hall. She was looking at the surrounding environment when a person suddenly jumped out from the right.

"Classmate, did you come to study in Damocles?"

The other party was too close, and with the movement of looking around, Wei San leaned back on guard: "Is something wrong?"

The other party didn't mind at all, but instead said enthusiastically and skillfully: "I am a student of the Damocles Military Academy. Our school has a special car to pick up and drop off, not a liar."

"You will also be picked up at night?" Wei San thought the military academy was a bit interesting.

"Pick up!" The other party pointed to a group of people nearby. "Those are freshmen just like you. They will be sent by special car every half an hour. You can go to the dormitory after picking up your things directly from the school."

Before Wei San could feel the loneliness of coming to a strange planet, he was enthusiastically pushed into the military school bus. Along the way, there was a senior sister explaining the customs and cuisine of Shaduxing.

Although it was late at night, it was obvious that many people arrived at this point, and the school was brightly lit.

The seniors in the car took them to the school gate and handed them over to another group of seniors.

"The Mecha Division stands on the left, and the Mecha Individual Soldier stands on the right. Is there a command department? In the middle of the command station." A senior shouted with a flag.

A car of people quickly stood up, Wei San stood on the right, looked to the left, there were all mechas, and his temperament seemed to be much quieter. After everyone stood up, there was no one in the middle. The senior seems to be commonplace, holding up a flag and letting the Mecha Division students follow him.

"Okay, now the classmates of the mecha individual soldier department come with me." A senior sister shouted with a flag of another color.

On the way, I met other seniors and sisters who were leading people back, but the freshmen behind were all pushing large and small bags in their cars.

"You will also get these things later, quilts, pillows, toiletries, and a set of tableware. In addition, there are convenience stores near the school dormitory, so you can go and buy what you need." Senior Sister said as she walked, "Everyone follow closely. a little."

Everyone first registered for the dormitory, and then picked up the things.

"Wei San?" The teacher received Wei San's admission letter, then turned to look at the beating numbers on Guang's brain, and handed her a button, "Press it."

Wei San did as he said, and after pressing the button, the beating numbers on the teacher's head stopped, showing: [Orange One 707].

The teacher glanced at it: "This year, there happened to be a dormitory that was unsatisfactory, and only one number was placed. You were lucky."

Wei San hasn't reacted much yet, and the freshmen around are already envious. Who doesn't want privacy at this age, unfortunately, the mecha soldier department of Damocles Military Academy lives in four-person dorms.

"Teacher, is there any such dormitory?" the person behind shouted and asked.

"There is only this room." The teacher said ruthlessly.

Everyone had to register honestly and go to collect daily necessities.

They still had their luggage with them, plus the things they had given out. They were carrying them on their hands and shoulders. They were very embarrassed, and they were in a completely different situation from the freshmen they had just met.

Someone asked: "Sister, don't we have a cart?"

Senior Sister shook her head kindly: "The students of the Mecha Soldier Department don't have carts. I believe that with everyone's physical strength, moving this thing should just be a warm-up."

"This is discrimination." The classmate who carried the quilt shouted, "Our students in the mecha soldier department also want to be cared for."

"Yes!" Someone immediately agreed.

"This is the school's care for you." Senior Sister did not change her face, "Don't give up every opportunity to exercise."

Everyone: "…"

The dormitories of the mecha soldiers were all close together. Wei San carried the quilt and luggage to the door of his dormitory. He pushed the door open and went in. There was no one inside.

The bedroom is a typical quadruple room, with the bed and the table, and the space here will be reserved for Wei San alone in the future. She simply cleaned up the hygiene, made the bed, and went straight to sleep.

The next day, the registration day, Wei San went out to familiarize himself with the school environment, and by the way, he was bound to the school light network, and he could see various forums. The students who came and went on the road were all shopping for dormitory supplies. Weisan didn't enter the convenience store. First, she was reluctant to spend money. Second, people who had slept in abandoned buildings for several years did not have high environmental requirements.

Wei San walked all the way to the library, and suddenly couldn't walk. There was too much information about mechas, all of which she didn't understand.

During the registration day, Wei San was sleepless and dizzy every day before she remembered to eat. She simply bought a large box of nutrient solution and carried a few bottles with her every day. However, the nutrient solution of Shaduxing is much more expensive than that of 3212.

On the day of school, Wei San was willing to put down his book and go to class.

There are 30 people in a class. The first thing to do on the first day of school is to introduce yourself. After a circle, Wei San found that only she and another male classmate were from the numbered star, that is, the unknown star in the public sense, but everyone obviously did not. I care too much about these things, and I pay attention to some fresh gossip.

"I heard that the students of the Imperial Military Academy live in luxurious single rooms with kitchens."

"You also said it was the Imperial Military Academy."

"Their elimination rate is terrifyingly high. If you go, you may not be able to stay until graduation."

"Our school also has a single room, but only the command department can live there."

"After all, the commander is a treasure wherever it is, unlike our mecha soldiers who are rough-skinned."

"Look, the mechanic lives in a double room, as well as a tool room!"

A bunch of students gathered around to read the posts posted on the forum.

"This year, there is a lucky person in the mecha soldier department who has a dormitory..." The surrounded classmates read the content on the forum, "Who is it, so cool?"

The lucky guy Wei San sitting behind them: It's really cool.

On the first day of school, there was nothing to teach. In the morning, we got to know our classmates and teachers in the classroom. In the afternoon, the teacher sent everyone a school rules and knowledge manual.

Although Wei San was very moved by what the dean said, she still wanted to go back to the dormitory and read the borrowed basic knowledge of mecha.

After finally dispersing, Wei San ran back to the dormitory, and just sat down and opened the book, her brain suddenly lit up, and someone contacted her.

I only communicated with my teacher and my wife yesterday. Who is it today?

Wei San just wondered if it was Tai Wude, but as soon as he opened it, a thin and young face came into view. Thinking that maybe the other party made a mistake and disturbed her reading, Wei San's eyebrows showed impatience: "Who are you?"

The other party was silent for a while: "...Jin Ke."

Wei San was thinking about the book that was opened on the table. He didn't hear what he said at all, and said directly: "I don't know, you made a mistake, I'm not Jin... Jin Ke?"

Seeing her reaction, Jin Ke clutched her chest and pretended to be sad: "It's only been two years, Wei San, you don't know me anymore."

Wei San raised his eyelids: "You're so thin, it's normal if you don't know each other."

Jin Ke smiled and said, "I've been too tired for the past two years, and I didn't have time to contact you. How about it, which military academy did you go to?"

Wei San closed the book and squinted at Jin Ke's background: "Are you at the Military Academy of Damocles?"

"Yes, I went to the command department here." It took Jin Ke two years to pass the command test, which can be said to have spent a lot of energy.

"I'm here too." Wei San raised his eyebrows.

Jin Ke was stunned, then couldn't hide his excitement: "Really?!"

Wei San asked him to look at the surroundings of the dormitory: "The dormitory of the mecha soldier of the Damocles Military Academy."

Seeing that there were no traces of anyone else staying, Jin Ke sighed, "Aren't you the lucky one?"

Wei San nodded: "Where do you live?"

"Not far from you, in the purple building."

The classification of the Damocles Military Academy is very rough. The dormitories of the mecha soldier department are always called orange buildings, orange one, orange two, etc., the command department is the purple building, and the mecha division is the green building. These three colors are used to test perception. Back then, the Damocles Military Academy was almost superior to the Imperial Military Academy. There were many talents in the school, and the students were masters, so they had the courage to directly use perception to represent the color classification.

It's a pity... Although today's Damocles Military Academy is still one of the five major military academies, it has almost fallen to the bottom.

"How about going to dinner together tomorrow?" Jin Ke invited.

"I don't have time, I won't go." Wei San refused directly, not drinking nutrient solution when eating.

Jin Ke: "...I'm getting more and more ruthless. I swipe my card to invite you to eat. Can you go?"

Wei San still shook his head: "I have something to do, I will talk about it later."

Jin Ke regretted: "Okay, then come and play with me when you have time."

The author has something to say: Wei San: I was so lucky when I first came in, and life should be much better in the future ^_^ (flag stands up)