All the stars know that the general wants to chase me

After announcing the news of the internship, the students of the Military Command Section showed two completely different looks.

Two-thirds of the people worked hard to make progress, hugging their feet every day when they were in a hurry, put away their usual lazy state, and tried their best for the few ten spots, and their posture looked even stronger than when they were admitted to the military academy. serious.

The remaining one-third watched with cold eyes, and occasionally taunted them openly and secretly, implying that the people who were going to the Federation were either stupid or stupid.

It's not that those motivated people don't worry about the safety of going to the Federation at all, but they all have an inexplicable trust in Admiral Xiu En and Major General Harvey, and this is an event organized by the Empire officials and the Murfield Military Academy. It is safer than going to the Federation in private.

Besides, the strength of the Empire has always been higher than that of the Federation. With a little confidence and pride of the victorious nation, it is better to go to the Federation to see it than to stay in the government and do boring jobs.

He Qin didn't think as much as they did. He focused on preparing for the exam. Finally, 20 days later, he ushered in the final exam of the first semester.

"The exam is divided into two parts, the written exam and the practical exam." On the day the news was announced, Harvey also announced the exam content, "The content of the written exam is the content of the theory class this semester, while the actual exam is divided into two parts There are two parts—personal simulated combat and personal actual combat.”

Apart from simple explanations, Harvey did not explain the specific content of the exam in detail. Everyone in the class was wondering what the combat method was between the simulated battle and the actual combat.

He Qin held the mentality of being straight when the boat arrived at the bridge. Anyway, they would know it on the day of the exam at the latest. What he had to think about was how to squeeze the score to 2-10, rather than knowing the enemy and winning every battle.

When he walked into the examination room, he saw that other students in the class changed their normal routine and kept reviewing their notes, He Qin paused.

Failed!

He suddenly realized that the grades of the students in the class were not only lower than his own, but they were also lazy in class. He Qin judged the approximate scores of other people according to his own standards, and never thought about the gap between him and others. How far you can go in one semester.

However, his character is to talk and act, and he didn't think too much about whether his behavior would offend others. He put the things he used for the exam on the table casually, and asked the students nearby: "What do you think?" Can you be in the top ten this time?"

The person who was asked was stunned for a moment, and frowned after recovering.

"What are you doing? Do you look down on me?" The person who was asked happened to be the one who wanted to work hard to get into the top ten this time. He Qin, who was ranked first in the written test and ranked second in the comprehensive ranking when he was admitted When asked, subconsciously felt that the other party had bad intentions.

He Qin shook his head, with an innocent expression of "Why do you think so", "I'm just curious."

"Tsk!" The man didn't want to talk to He Qin at all, turned his head away from him, raised his terminal and continued to hug.

He Qin "accidentally" glanced at the other party's notes, and saw that the content on it was messed up and horrible, and some even remembered the correct answers wrongly. He felt a little speechless, and could almost tell the level of this person.

Immediately afterwards he asked a few more people, and the people sitting near him heard their conversation. He Qin just glanced at them, and everyone turned their backs to him. He Qin rubbed his head with a puzzled expression.

[System 0487 said coldly: The host is big, don't worry about it, your EQ is still at an ultra-low level, and you won't be able to ask anything if you offend the whole class. 】

He Qin, who was complained by the system, was even more inexplicable. What does this have to do with his EQ?

He Qin wanted to continue asking, thinking maybe he should ask the most diligent Dillon, but it happened that Harvey came in at this time, and He Qin, a good student, could only sit back in his seat.

The written test was conducted through the terminal. Harvey briefly talked about the precautions and read out the instructions before the test. When the time came, he distributed the test papers to each student's machine through the terminal on the podium.

After clicking on the test question, He Qin quickly read the whole test paper. This is his habit of doing questions all the time, so as to keep the difficulty level of the whole test paper in mind.

They are all questions that have been reviewed, He Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised his breath.

Work hard to score, work hard to score...

Reciting this sentence silently, every time He Qin does a question, he will first consider where points can be deducted appropriately. In this way, adding and subtracting, deducting a point for each question, it is estimated that the score can be controlled at about five or six.

The written test lasted two hours and covered the Imperial military code and battlefield theory. The former was something that an Imperial soldier had to keep in mind, while the latter was the knowledge that a commander had to learn.

According to the usual operation, He Qin can complete this test paper in about an hour even after checking it, but this time, in order to score the score, he carefully weighed the distribution of the test score in his heart, so that when he stopped writing, it was only a few minutes away from the end of the test. Less than 15 minutes left.

He Qin didn't expect it would take so long. When he saw the countdown in the lower right corner of the terminal, he felt a sudden twitch in his heart, subconsciously raised his head and looked around.

Everyone is still writing...

He Qin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and returned his attention to the scroll, repairing here, subtracting there, and when the 15 minutes were up, he followed the instruction and put down the pen in his hand, closed his eyes and read silently in his heart A "God bless".

The author has something to say:

People like He Qin would probably be beaten badly in reality