The Man Disgusted by Death

After filling his stomach, Lu Zhao tidied up the room, and then turned on his brain.

At present, virtual smart cabins have become popular in the empire, but the standard student dormitories are only equipped with ordinary visual smart brains, which are of course much better than the public smart brains of the Pioneering Group.

After Lu Zhao logged into the star network, he first accepted the mandatory reading of the notices for new students. This is a very common way of learning. The smart brain will monitor the user's facial expressions and iris pupils to judge whether the user is serious about studying. The brain interface will stagnate and cannot be used any further.

The notices for new students covered everything, from the history of Xingyun College to the curriculum setting and campus introduction, and they talked for several hours.Lu Zhao studied very seriously. Before coming to Amber, he had very limited knowledge of Xingyun Military Academy.

The academic system of Xingyun Military Academy is six to eight years. The first and second grades belong to freshmen, regardless of departments. They need to take many basic military courses, and then choose some courses that they are interested in. At the end of the second grade, pass Upgrade exams for different departments, so that you can transfer to your favorite major. After entering the major, you need to study for another four to six years.

Lu Zhao is a transfer student, because it has been almost half a year since the start of school, Zhinao arranged the compulsory course schedule for Lu Zhao, and then asked him to choose elective courses.Looking at those esoteric course titles, Lu Zhao began to feel apprehensive.He only received basic education in his hometown, and then went to the colony planet. He never felt that his knowledge level was not enough, but now it seems that he may be at the bottom of Nebula.

Considering the need for a part-time job, Lu Zhao did not choose elective courses. The grades of elective courses are the key to determine what major he can study in the future. Popular departments.

Studying late into the night, Lu Zhao gradually fell asleep while tossing and turning, full of anxiety.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Zhao ate something after washing up, and then put on the brand new Xingyun daily uniform.

There is some distance between the dormitory and the classroom, and most of the students use means of transportation, but Lu Zhao does not, so he can only go out early.

Classroom "Interstellar Matter and Tactical Application" in C29 East District, Xingyun Military Academy.

Qiao Miaomiao knew a transfer student was coming a long time ago, and he waited anxiously for that person.Since the only information he got was the person's name and the ID number of the empire, Qiao Miaomiao only knew that the guy was called Lu Zhao, and he came from a remote planet at the end of the Orion spiral arm of the Milky Way.

It's a pity that the country boy is a slow person, and he arrived late after two months of being qualified for admission.

Because there was an informant in the logistics department of the college, Qiao Miaomiao got the news that Lu Zhaolai had reported last night, so today he sat in the middle of the classroom early in the morning, looking around with wide eyes.

This classroom is circular, with the podium in the middle, surrounded by stepped seats that extend upwards in sequence, and there is an entrance on each side, so Qiao Miaomiao looks back and forth between the two passages like a pendulum.

There were more and more people in the classroom, and everyone was wearing the same light gray uniform, Qiao Miaomiao gradually became powerless.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged lady in a black uniform entered the classroom, and immediately saw someone occupying the nest, "Qiao Miaomiao, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, Professor An." Qiao Miaomiao was shocked when he heard this, and immediately rolled down from his seat, and ran along the stairs to the last row.

Finding an empty seat and sitting down, Qiao Miaomiao turned on the desktop brain, and a holographic projection of the content of this course had already appeared in the middle of the classroom.

"Now, let me introduce the electromagnetic radiation in the interstellar matter..." Professor An began the lecture.

Qiao Miaomiao poked back and forth on the virtual light screen of Zhinao boredly, and yawned after a while, tilting his head and resting his chin.Looking around aimlessly, Qiao Miaomiao suddenly spotted a strange face. Just a few tables away from him, there was a guy sitting very stiff.Although the two or three hundred people in this class Qiao Miaomiao didn't recognize them all, but he couldn't even turn on the smart brain light screen in class, and the idiot who would just be in a daze could be someone else if he wasn't the newcomer.

At first, Lu Zhao was a little worried that he would attract attention, but no one looked at him at all.Before class, although some students would chat with each other, most of them were in a hurry and looked serious.

After class, Lu Zhao didn't know how to raise the virtual light screen.Because he was sitting in the last row, and there was no one on the left and right, so he didn't even have anyone to ask for advice.

I was worrying about it, and suddenly there was an extra person in the seat next to me.

Lu Zhao turned his head and saw a boy with a baby face, curly dark brown hair and big eyes staring at him.

For some reason, Lu Zhao suddenly remembered the tabby cat named Miao Miao raised by Aunt Zhu Li.

Seeing the other party staring at him, Lu Zhao nodded and said "Hello".

"Hello." The other party replied, a mysterious smile appeared on Xiao Yuan's face, "You are Lu Zhao?"

"Ah?" Lu Zhao didn't expect the boy to know his name, "Yes, how do you know?"

"Because—" the boy raised his eyebrows, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Lu Zhao was even more confused, "Wait for me? Why?"

"I want to ask you a few questions first, please answer seriously." Qiao Miaomiao said: "Then you will know why."

"Okay." Lu Zhao agreed.

"Have you ever studied Introduction to Astrophysics?"

"No."

"Smart brain programming?"

"No."

"Mecha principle?"

"No."

"Alien biology?"

"No."

"History of Imperial War?"

"No."

"So, have you ever operated a mecha?"

"No."

"Okay, very good." Qiao Miaomiao nodded in satisfaction, "As expected."

"What do you mean very good?" Lu Zhao asked.

Qiao Miaomiao laughed so proudly, "It's a very good meaning—you will become the bottom No.1 in this class."

"This, probably yes." Lu Zhao was very calm, "But why are you happy?"

"Because I was the number one." Qiao Miaomiao admitted.

Lu Zhao looked Qiao Miaomiao up and down, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Yes." Qiao Miaomiao said generously.

"How do you turn on the light screen on the table?"

What?Qiao Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, "Open the light screen? Don't you want to ask me why I know you?"

"That doesn't matter."

Qiao Miaomiao got angry and shouted, "Why doesn't it matter, I've been waiting for you for two whole months, bastard!"

Following Qiao Miaomiao's voice, a dazzling beam of light hit the two of them. Professor An had stopped lecturing, and she snorted coldly, "Qiao Miaomiao, who is the person beside you?"

Qiao Miaomiao covered his eyes with one hand, and pointed to the side with the other, "His name is Lu Zhao, and he is a new transfer student."

Now Lu Zhao finally got the attention of the whole class.

Professor An looked down at Zhinao, looked up again, looked down at Zhinao again, and then turned off the beam with a stern face. "Pay attention to classroom discipline." After just saying a word, Professor An continued the class.

During the whole process, a small group of students whispered, others just glanced at it and ignored it.

"Ah, Professor An didn't kick us out." Qiao Miaomiao glanced at Lu Zhao and whispered, "It seems that your backstage is very powerful."

"My backstage?" Lu Zhao still didn't understand.

"Your donor, don't tell me that's not your father."

"No."

"Who are you?"

"stranger."

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Qiao Miaomiao obviously didn't believe it, "My father always said that, except for my own father, no one else would be willing to spend so much money to get you a quota for contribution students."

"Are you also a contributing student?" Lu Zhao asked.

"If I'm not a contributing student, do I still need to compete with you?" Qiao Miaomiao asked back. From the eyes of the guys in the class, there is actually no difference between the bottom one and the bottom two, because they Competitors never included contributing students.

"One quota——" Lu Zhao hesitated, "Does it need a lot of money?"

"Sometimes money is not always easy to use." Qiao Miaomiao sighed, "That's why my family donated a planet to the academy."

"A planet?"

"Although it is an abandoned mine star, it is estimated to be worth nearly [-] billion." Qiao Miaomiao added.

"100 billion?" Lu Zhao was completely shocked. A planet is too abstract, but when it comes to money, it is concrete enough.In Lu Zhao's poor and limited imagination, he thought that this enrollment quota was only worth a few million at its peak.

100 billion, so because of that injury, did I ask for 100 billion compensation from others?

Lu Zhao wasn't sure if he would have insisted on coming to Nebula if he knew the price of this quota was 100 billion.

After a class, Lu Zhao didn't learn any knowledge, except Qiao Miaomiao's random thoughts.

As the top three military academy in the empire, Xingyun is a temple in the minds of many people. It can be said that there are no mediocre students who can be admitted to Xingyun, and all of them are outstanding figures, but there are also a small number of exceptions, that is, contribution born.

The Contributor Student System originated in the early days of Nebula’s establishment. In order to thank the donors who helped the college develop, the college will provide some additional admission places to the contributor students designated by the donors.With the development of Nebula, it no longer needs to rely on external donations, so the number of contributors is becoming more and more rare, and it has gradually become a certain status symbol.

It was only then that Lu Zhao realized that he still had the stamp of 'not short of money and having a backer' stamped on him.

Ordinary students have a complicated attitude towards contributing students. The school that I have worked so hard to get into, someone can come in after paying. It is inevitable that I feel unbalanced. However, the threshold for contributing students has become higher and higher over the years, and it is no longer a simple money. It can be summed up in words, the gap is too big, instead of being jealous, it gives birth to a sense of pride that 'my personal efforts are worth hundreds of millions of your family'.In short, except for a few far-sighted students who will maintain a certain friendship with the contributing students as a future network, most students still ignore the contributing students. After all, those who can enter the Nebula are the favored ones, and their self-confidence and self-esteem are still quite strong.