Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

——The brother who sleeps next to me, you who ruined my homework.Even if you let the horse come over to show provocation, twenty laps of the playground are waiting for you.

What kind of experience is it to have a classmate and roommate who cares (tiao) and notes (ti) you anytime, anywhere?

Spicy, sour, or sweet with a hint of youthful worry?

— Pull it down!This is really not a gay school idol drama in a mess of gays!

Five seconds after getting up in the morning, someone will happily (tu) happily (lao) (wu) vigorously (gong) kick the door of the room and mock (zi) sarcastically (hai) "It's really a strict and punctual military family"; As long as you dare to distract yourself, there will be a kind and lovely professor or a cruel and ferocious instructor under the guidance of an enthusiastic classmate who will find you, pay attention to you, and look at you happily and say "295 out for demonstration / twenty laps on the playground" ; Lu Youyou and Ou Xiaohu, who were copying furiously before handing in their homework, had not been ridiculed for their brain size and mobility, and only had the function of copying and pasting, or they had already been reported—oh, or they were still sketched out as if they were careless. After some mistakes and omissions in the author's original text.

Why did the freshmen of this year break the previous record that had been maintained for more than half a century after only three months of schooling?Why do they seem to be still chasing each other, eager to break their latest record, as if they are not satisfied?Why is the maintenance rate of various equipment in the training room so high after this year's enrollment?Why did no one reluctantly leave the playground this year until the last second before closing every day?

——Is this a loss of morality or a vacancy in the rule of law? Is this an unyielding fighting spirit or arrogance?Welcome to the Imperial Military Academy, you will find that the root of all this anti-science is extremely simple: as long as you have an Alpha classmate who is ready to sharpen his sword.

"So it turns out that political disagreement is a protracted struggle that will continue to the next generation." A third-year Alpha senior couldn't tell whether he was touching his tie or his throat.

"Really? I think this is a long-planned and highly anticipated annual drama." Opposite him, a fourth-year Beta student from the same department held a fork seriously, "It's better to predict when they will completely tear their faces apart." Shot?"

"Are you stupid, you were expelled from the school for fighting as soon as you entered school, and Yong Hei didn't explain it, did you completely digest it?" A fifth-grade senior came over with a plate.

"Don't worry everyone! Mid-term exams, mid-term exams are coming soon! Aren't you afraid there won't be any good shows to watch?!" Another classmate came over and clapped his hands and laughed.

"What kind of trouble is this feeling of long drought and rain?! Have you forgotten that you should graduate this year?! Did you meet the grades? Did you write your thesis? Did you report your employment intention? Did you pass the physical data?!"

"Basically no problem. But old friend, I always feel that you are using the wrong word?"

"It's not important, as long as everyone understands what I mean."

"Well, if you say that. To be honest, I have never seen such a fierce and comprehensive ranking competition in the first year."

"That's because you don't know much."

"They're not even from the same department!"

"So you're still young."

"... To tell you the truth, it's not because you failed to bet in the underground hall of the school that you spared no effort to complain about me, right?"

"Hey……"

"What? Hey, I've told you not to be curious a long time ago. You can't think of a child from a political family who has never been a soldier. Listen to me and be more optimistic about that Ouyang Ting!"

"that……"

"Don't believe me? Please! How can he say that he is also the son of Marshal Euro! It's a national idol, isn't it!"

The students opposite him all looked at him sympathetically, until he himself felt that something was wrong: "I said——you don't want to look like I'm half buried in the ground, can you not let me go?"

"TL221! Attention!"

"—Lieutenant Colonel Fang Fangfang?!"

"Suspected of participating in campus gambling, twenty laps on the playground!"

"...Yes, Lieutenant Colonel!"

"The other three don't do their jobs properly, ten laps on the playground! If you don't stop your classmates from making mistakes, do another ten laps!"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel!"

At another table not too far away, Ou Xiaohu blinked suspiciously: "Lu Yo..."

"Why?" Zhou Luxi, who was snickering, clutched his stomach and almost rolled on the ground.

"Why did I copy my homework? I'm a very diligent student!" Ou Xiaohu turned his head and yelled at Ouyang Ting with an aggrieved expression on his face, "Big cousin, please tell me something fair!"

"Well, you've been diligently learning or referring to my homework." Ouyang Ting finished the last bite and put down the tableware.

"OXH294! ZLX296!"

Ahu was so frightened that he fell off his chair, grabbed the pale Zhou Luxi and hurriedly got up: "Here!"

Lieutenant Colonel Fang came over and glanced at the two of them: "Plagiarized homework? Twenty laps of the playground!"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel—"

Ouyang Ting looked at the two live treasures that crawled out, shook his head and sighed.

"OYT295!"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel!" Ouyang Ting stood up and stood at attention.

"You just entered the school and you intended to fight and I punished you." Lieutenant Colonel Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at him. "Not only did he not correct it, but now he even allows his classmates to copy their homework. Could it be that you can't learn the school rules?!"

"No, yes, Lieutenant Colonel! No, no, Lieutenant Colonel!"

"……Explanation!"

"It was really a misunderstanding when I entered the school. Feng Wu and I had no intention of fighting, but the lieutenant colonel did punish us. I will keep this in mind, at least so far I haven't committed it again. As for copying homework..."

"That idiot's optical brain code has never been equal to my stupid cousin." A voice that gloated at other people's misfortunes and feared that the world would not be chaotic came in lightly.

"FW027, do I allow you to add it?"

"...I'm sorry, instructor. I just feel that as a student, I am obliged to provide some clues that I know when I see the instructor has doubts." Feng Wu, who was standing next to Ouyang Ting, bowed his head obediently, and at the same time was full of smirks. He glanced at Ouyang Ting.

"Very good." Lieutenant Colonel Fang squinted his eyes and looked at Ouyang Ting, "It's hard to distinguish between public and private! Twenty laps of the 295 playground!"

Just as Ouyang Ting sighed in his heart and went out to run, Lieutenant Colonel Fang continued to squint his eyes and nodded, "I saw my classmates making mistakes and didn't stop them. After the incident happened, it is urgent to report it and ask for credit. 027 also has [-] laps on the playground!"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel!"

Ouyang Ting looked at Feng Wu who was gnashing his teeth at him and sighed again.Ah, what a spicy experience it is to have such an empathetic instructor who distinguishes between public and private——

Lieutenant Colonel Fang, who escorted a group of bastards to the playground, left, and countless people breathed a sigh of relief in the restaurant.

A third-year student patted his chest with lingering fear: "Fortunately, melee combat is not compulsory in our design department, otherwise the devil will drill us to death." He frowned dissatisfiedly when he heard no response, "Hey, are you listening? Zeng Yu?"

A black-haired boy with his head buried in the blueprint looked up blankly: "What?"

"I said... don't you also know that Ouyang Ting?"

Zeng Yu tilted his head to look at him: "Ouyang Ting? What, new material?"

"He's human!"

Zeng Yu nodded seriously and earnestly: "It does sound like a personal name. But what's wrong with him, the new master of mecha design? I remember that there was no such name among the winners of the cutting-edge design competition that just ended."

"...he is the son of Marshal Euro!"

"Oh. I know Euro Marshal, Hero of the Empire!"

"I said Zeng Yu... That Ouyang Ting came to see you, don't you remember?" His classmate looked at him weakly lying on the table.

"When, why don't I know?"

"It's the third day of this semester, after finishing the history of modern mechs, you are yawning—"

"Irrelevant details can be omitted."

"In short, it's the one who compensated you with a bunch of materials!"

Zeng Yu said, "You mean those who destroyed my 17781?" Seeing the other party nodding, he sighed, and complained a little helplessly, "Wouldn't it be better if you just say it's those three idiot Alphas?" ?”

"...Hehehe, as long as you are happy."

The next afternoon's melee combat was still full of punches and fierce vigor.

Hu punched hard at the face.

Ouyang Ting turned his head sideways to let Guo raise his hand to block, turned his wrist and clasped the opponent's wrist with five fingers.The right hand sank slightly and hit the opposite person's abdomen, forcing him to bow his back and shrink back.The man supported his attack with his left hand, and kicked with his legs.Ouyang Ting, who didn't retreat but advanced, patted and shook his right hand, grabbed the opponent's ankle while exerting force with his left hand, and both hands took him forward.The man couldn't stand still and staggered a step forward, but was hit on the back shoulder by Ouyang Ting who quickly turned behind him.

I just felt like being hit by a heavy hammer on my shoulder, and the man fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.He wanted to roll over and jump up, but he was pinned down by Ouyang Ting's scissors and couldn't move anymore.

The man let out a sigh of relief but laughed again: "Boss Ou, you won again!"

"...You're not injured, Zhou Luxi." Ouyang Ting could only slightly shake his head seeing that the correction was ineffective, and after letting go, he pulled him up and raised his hand as a signal.

But he didn't want someone to greet the instructor on the sidelines first: "Reporting to Lieutenant Colonel Fang! 027 completed!"

"Very good, rest for 1 minute to prepare for the next set!"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel!"

"Lieutenant Colonel, this side is fine!"

"296, raise your hand to report before you speak!" Lieutenant Colonel Fang, who turned around to record, frowned, "295, you are ten seconds slower than yesterday's battle, what's your explanation?"

"Zhou Luxi has improved and is more flexible than in the previous battles."

Lieutenant Colonel Fang raised his eyebrows: "That means you have regressed."

Zhou Luxi, who had a smirk of "I'm so happy to be praised by the boss", hurriedly said, "No, no, lieutenant colonel, it's—"

"Shut up! I didn't ask you, 296." Lieutenant Colonel Fang lowered his head and quickly recorded the data, "Is there any course selection for 295 tonight?"

"No, Lieutenant Colonel."

"Very good. After the course is over, add an hour of physical training!"

"Another addition?—er, yes, Lieutenant Colonel!"

"It's not you." Lieutenant Colonel Fang glanced at Zhou Luxi, then frowned and looked around Ouyang Ting, looking down at the first few pages, "The body fat content is still low." Then he raised his head and squinted, "Of course, you are in the command department. "

"Since I have chosen this course, I should abide by and meet the relevant requirements of the course." Ouyang Ting was also a little helpless, sometimes it is really not just a matter of thinking about success.Of course, he still responded sincerely, "I hope to get more guidance and help from you."

"Start to adjust the diet this month." Lieutenant Colonel Fang's face turned pale, "Change to... a type A diet for one month."

"Okay, Lieutenant Colonel. Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel Fang!"

"Okay, 295 and 296 take a one-minute break and prepare for the next set!"

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel!"

Seeing Zhou Luxi's puzzled and worried frown, Ouyang Ting patted him on the back: "Don't worry, I exercise enough. Type A diet won't make me fat."

"Worried about being fat?" Feng Wu, who came over at some time, sneered, "Forget it, is it necessary to worry about a certain idiot who is punished for physical training almost every day? After all, if you can still gain weight like this, it is definitely a talent. Outstanding scum in Alpha!"

Zhou Luxi jumped up: "Hey, you Fengwu—"

"027, speed up and start your next pair training!" Lieutenant Colonel Fang not far away roared as if eyes had grown in the back of his head, "Talk nonsense during class time, and do physical training for an hour after class!"

"...Yes!" Feng Wu stared fiercely at Ouyang Ting with an angry face, before stepping into the field.

Ouyang Ting, who seemed to be on the sidelines, quietly waited for the end of his rest time.After two rounds of fighting, Ouyang Ting announced that he had subdued his classmate who was fighting in this round. When Ouyang Ting raised his eyes, he saw Feng Wu kicking Ou Xiaohu down with a side kick in the diagonally opposite field.His skill was crisp and sharp, which made him nod his head in admiration.

Then he was stared at again inexplicably.

Ouyang Ting turned his head and looked to the other side, and Zhou Luxi, who teased Ah Hu for being "short in 20 seconds", was fined to clean the classroom for a week after class because of "repeatedly joking and not being serious".The classmate caught by him was nervous and scared but did not dare to urge him. After enduring and enduring, he finally whispered cautiously: "Boss Ou, shouldn't it be better for us to report the time to the instructor?"

"Oh, sorry." Ouyang Ting was too busy to let go, "We are all classmates, please don't call me the boss."

"Good boss!"

Ouyang Ting felt a headache, sighed and said: "Forget it, report to the instructor."

"It's the boss!"