Hypoxia era

The third class of the Combat Department has a fixed self-study room.

Although he is the head teacher, Zhou Ming, who has not appeared as many times as Greta, cleared his throat, and smiled as he met the expectant eyes of the students.

"For the sake of your anticipation, I won't hold back. The method of planetary resource allocation and campus selection has been finalized. The first step is to look at the monthly exam at the end of March. According to the cultural class score of 30.00%, the actual combat score 70.00% of the overall ranking, take the top [-]."

The students with relatively outstanding grades in the culture class wailed: "Unlucky——"

"What's the bad luck?" Zhou Ming stared at him intentionally. "The resource war mainly depends on robbing. If the actual combat ability is not enough, why should you rob? The students who command their own command department are in charge, and you are not needed!"

"Teacher, how many places are there for those who can finally participate in the trials?"

"Our Combat Department has nine places."

"Oh my God." A student snapped his fingers, "It's nearly [-] in [-], it's so difficult!"

Zhou Ming glanced at him, "Nonsense, how can you do this calculation? First, take 30.00 out of [-], and the acceptance rate is [-]%. One out of a dozen people can get out! When you get into the [-] people, then The probability is high again, [-]% hope...not difficult, not difficult at all!"

Everyone looked at him speechlessly.

Zhou Ming made a joke. Seeing that everyone looked like they didn't want to talk to him, he laughed and said, "No matter how we calculate it, it's easier for us to get a place for the competition than for the conductor department. There is only one place for a hundred of them."

This consolation is still effective, and the students feel at ease.

"Okay, it's only a month in total. Everyone, listen to the class carefully and practice quickly, and try to find a way to squeeze into the top [-] before we talk."

"Go away."

After Zhou Ming finished speaking, he picked up the water glass and was about to go out. Xiao Sifang hurried up to stop him, and told him about the procedures for class exemption.

"That's fine." He glanced at Xiao Sifang regretfully, and after agreeing, he asked again: "About this competition... To be honest, according to your strength, let alone the school selection, you may not be able to compete in the official selection competition. , but are you sure you want to participate? In the final analysis, this battle for resources is to trade your life for the glory of the rest of your life, and I personally don’t recommend you to participate.”

In the eyes of the second-class residents, the refugees have always been mediocre and peacefully staying in the rear, unlike the second-class residents whose glory is in front of their lives, so Zhou Ming has no scruples in persuading them.

But Xiao Sifang has been working hard so far for this opportunity to make a difference, and she can't give up.

"Thank you teacher, but I still want to participate."

Zhou Ming took a look at her and nodded.

"Alright, I'll let you know after the class-exemption procedures are completed."

Xiao Sifang stopped, bent slightly and watched him leave.

"goodbye teacher."

Lu Yi originally walked with everyone, but when she passed by her ex-roommate and heard those few words, she stopped and told Yuanyuan to wait outside, and she stayed with her.

After the person finished speaking, the teacher also left, and then he stepped forward and glanced at Xiao Sifang, "I didn't hear it very clearly, the old class asked you not to participate?"

"No." Xiao Sifang shook his head, "He just suggested that I not participate."

"Oh, that's good." Lui paused, "I thought he was going to be as disgusting as Terry, and obstructed."

Most of the teachers are still very good-natured, they will not torment a student for no reason, Xiao Sifang waved his hand, telling her not to worry too much.

"I'm leaving first, there are still classes in the manufacturing department..."

She strode forward and walked away in a few seconds. As soon as she stepped out of the door and Yuanyuan nodded, she was stopped by the people behind her.

"Xiao Sifang, I definitely want to participate in the trials."

She turned her head, met Shang Lu Yi's firm eyes, and said in a daze, "Oh, then you must pay close attention to improving your culture class."

The atmosphere changed unbelievably in an instant.

Lu Yi's face darkened.

"I...disgusted!"

Xiao Sifang blinked: "It's okay, you're actually not disgusting."

Whether it's bearable or unbearable, Lu Yi was about to pounce on her and beat her up as soon as she clenched her fist. Yuanyuan next to her looked at the two of them, and suddenly pursed her lips and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?!" Lu Yi glared at each other.

Xiao Sifang continued: "Of course I am laughing at you."

The way she showed a smile and softened her voice was especially annoying. Lu Yi raised his fist and smashed it. The other hand wrapped his five fingers, his wrist was forced to press down to drive his elbow and shoulder, and the fist was retracted.

Xiao Sifang let go of her, took a few steps back and waved his hand.

"I will go to the trials, let's work hard."

One sentence pointed out that he was indeed deliberately pretending to be stupid to respond to others just now, before anyone rushed up again, he turned around and ran away decisively after speaking.

Lu Yi didn't catch up with her, and held his breath for a long time before swallowing it, gnashing his teeth with hatred: "How can there be such a disgusting person!"

Yuanyuan smiled and took her arm, imitating her sigh: "How can there be such an awkward person!"

Lu Yi: "...huh."

In the next month, Xiao Sifang will be busy like a spinning top, making up classes in the manufacturing department, doubling the practice in the combat department, working hard with Mr. Cen's personal guidance, and occasionally "substituting" Super rich friends care about the fat boss's business...

It's not at all easier than when I was in Ruin Star. When I returned to school, not only did I not gain weight, but I also lost a pound. The roommates who watched sighed.

On the day of the monthly exam, Xiao Sifang ran to the manufacturing department buildings without looking back after finishing three practical courses in a row.

This time, she must avenge her shame!

The students watched her busy back leave, and silently looked at the display screen with real-time scrolling results in front of her.

The display screen is newly installed this semester. It is not only used to display the assessment results, but also the daily class results will be directly recorded on each display screen by the new equipment introduced. The highest and lowest scores in the historical scores will also be kept for public display.

Both encouragement and threat.

In the four actual combat assessments, Xiao Sifang's name is all on the top, except for the bottom one of zero points for supernatural power refining, the other three are all ranked at the top, for people to look up to.

The students in Class [-] of the Combat Department looked at the second name who was next in distress. How could the male god of midsummer become the second child of ten thousand years? !

Sheng Xia's mentality is very stable, without frowning, he murmured: "It seems that the training intensity needs to be increased..."

And the night before the monthly exam results were announced, the dean's room was brightly lit.

The four large sofa chairs were all filled, and the men of different shapes and complexions also sat around a round table, and no one spoke for a while.

After pouring the last cup of tea, Duan Feifei secretly took a look at Willy, and retreated temporarily under the signal of his eyes.

She wasn't supposed to be here, because Willie needed a muzzle for firing, so here she was.

Ted, the director of the command department, glanced at the soft-faced and simple-minded head of the manufacturing department, and broke the silence: "If I remember correctly, the topic of discussion tonight should be the pre-selection list for the resource warfare selection contest, which has nothing to do with the manufacturing department. Does it matter?"

The head of the manufacturing department had never been on a battlefield in his life, so he was unavoidably a little weak in the face of this veteran who had survived the sea of ​​blood and corpses. He put on a smile and explained: "It's related, it's related, and the dean will talk about it later."

Ted looked at Willy, who was still smiling, thoughtfully.

Willie met his gaze without changing his face, and scolded the idiot in the manufacturing department in his heart. Why did he want to talk about it? If he could open the mouth by himself, why did he arrange for Duan Feifei to come? !

But the words have come to this point, and it is not appropriate for him not to speak again, so he has to say a few words first.

"The results of the Combat Department's monthly exam results have been released. I thought Xiao Sifang... was that refugee student. He couldn't make it into the top 11 if he missed one exam." He sighed deliberately, "But he is really outstanding. Zero points can still be ranked No.[-]."

"The resource allocation war determines the development of the entire planet in the next three years. It is very important. There has never been a precedent for refugees to participate in the competition... The main purpose of calling everyone here today is to discuss whether to put this student on the list."

After finishing speaking, he calmly picked up the teacup on the table.

When Duan Feifei received the signal, he immediately showed a shocked look and took a step forward.

"What? Refugees participating? Not... Dean, do you still need to discuss this? What qualifications do refugees have to participate?!"

After saying this, not only Ted looked at her, but also Ma Ye, the director of the Combat Department, turned to look at her sideways.

Willie feigned anger: "Teacher Duan, if she is not qualified, there will be no seminar today. Thank you for making tea, you should go back first."

Of course Duan Feifei wouldn’t just go out like this, she frowned and said forcefully: “School grades don’t represent anything, don’t you forget how much her poor psychological quality brought to the college when she went to Ruin Star for field trips last semester?” Are you in trouble? I don’t deny that I just don’t like her or discriminate against her, but it’s all based on grounds. Do I have to wait for her to cause trouble again before regretting it?”

"The resource allocation war is so important. It's not like we don't have outstanding students. Why do we have to bet on an unstable refugee?"

What she said seemed reasonable, but when Ted opened his mouth, her hypocrisy was instantly exposed.

"This teacher, you keep saying that Xiao Sifang's psychological quality as a refugee is not good enough, with high grades and low abilities, but why do you seem to be very sure that she will be able to participate in the resource allocation war?"

Duan Feifei froze.

Ma Ye also nodded, his expression a little indifferent.

"I don't think this teacher has no confidence in Sifang, but is very optimistic about her."

The first step is broken.

Willie shook his head in his heart. Fortunately, he had prepared both ways. He originally planned to do both. Now it seems that he can only pin his hopes on the head of the manufacturing department.

"Teacher Duan, stop talking, go home and rest."

Duan Feifei gritted her teeth, she was always thinking about revenge, and she was really unwilling to miss such a good opportunity, so she said a few more words without giving up.

"Maybe my words are wrong, but refugees are refugees. They don't have a sense of mission to never back down. They will definitely back down when they encounter danger! And once they back down, they will waste their opportunities!"

Ma Ye lowered his face and cast his eyes on her like a knife, "Retreat? Did she retreat when the alien invaded last time? Even if you retreated into the refuge early and didn't see whether she flinched or not, could it be that her ears were still there after coming out of the refuge? It’s too bad, you can’t even hear the story of her confronting the aliens to the end?”

What he said didn't show any emotion, Duan Feifei bit his lip in embarrassment.

But this is not over yet. Although Ma Ye has a calm personality, he is also very fiery and straightforward when he comes up with blood, and he simply said everything in his heart in one breath.

"You still have the face to mention the Ruin Star inspection. You don't know why Terry was fired? The villain is making trouble, and everyone is as blind as you?!"

What he said made Willy's old face a little tense, he quickly gave a low drink, and sent Duan Feifei out.

When he sat back in his seat, he looked at the two men with unkind faces opposite him, and his heart began to beat.

Duan Feifei really hit the cannon, successfully angered two powerful guys, and pushed him to a more difficult situation.

It's not that Willy didn't think of letting Xiao Sifang participate in the competition, it's better to die in the resource allocation battle, but he couldn't stand a refugee becoming the representative of the entire 338!This will make their entire planet a laughing stock, and it will also fuel the arrogance of these increasingly restless refugees!

He must fight for every opportunity to suppress Xiao Sifang.

"There are only a few of us here, so I won't hide it. As an individual, I don't want that kid from Sifang to go."

Willie showed a sincere look, "On the one hand, the resource allocation battle is cruel, and the participating personnel are not so disciplined... We naturally know the strength of the four parties, and even I really think she will stand out in the selection competition and get the Playing places, but we know people who do not represent other planets know, and I worry that her refugee status will make our team a target."

Jiang is still old and hot, and his words are reasonable, making it difficult to refute.

"On the other hand..." He looked at the head of the manufacturing department, "That child is really outstanding. Although she didn't win the first place in this monthly test, she also returned to the No.3 position, and her hands-on ability Her creativity and creative thinking are not at the average level, and one of her inventions was collected in our exhibition hall last year, it would be a pity if such a talent was lost in the resource war."

"That's right." The head of the manufacturing department nodded again and again, "I also hope that she can follow me and concentrate on manufacturing. Our planet has not made breakthrough research progress in the past ten years, and everyone is under great pressure. It is rare to have such a good seedling. , I will regret it for the rest of my life if I let it go.”

Ma Ye hesitated and looked at Ted.

The latter was quite calm, stroking the rim of the cup with his fingers, and lifting his face, which was already obviously wrinkled.

"First, if Xiao Sifang is really strong enough, then opponents who don't know her strength and deliberately attack her will definitely suffer more than her. It is not yet known who will steal who."

"Secondly, the target of public criticism will only appear at the beginning of the competition. For the same reason, as long as she is strong enough to make people come and go, she will definitely become famous in a few rounds. Who will dare to act rashly? Those who can participate in the resource war But there are no fools."

"Thirdly, there are not many talents in the manufacturing department? I checked and found out that her father, Xiao Qinjian, also turned our planet upside down 20 years ago, but then?"

Ted fixedly looked at the head of the manufacturing department, and said clearly: "After graduation, it will be quiet."

That's because the higher ups don't allow him to make a sound...

The head of the manufacturing department refuted it in his heart, but was defeated in the end.

That's right, Xiao Qinjian can be suppressed, but Xiao Sifang can also be wiped out.

Ted took a sip of the teacup calmly, the tea was already slightly cold and astringent in his mouth.

"So why not let her make more contributions to 338 when she can shine? Only in this way can the benefits be maximized."

Willie was rendered speechless by his refutation. As expected of the top commander who used to be in the front line, he was locked in all directions, front, rear, left, and right, hitting the vital points everywhere, and won in one fell swoop.

After finalizing the list, Ted got up and left. Ma Ye thought about it and followed his footsteps.

The campus in the middle of the night was very quiet, empty everywhere.

"Ted, you... really think so?"

Ted turned his head and glanced at him lightly, "What do you think?"

Ma Ye paused, and said, "Maximize the benefits."

"Ah."

The person being questioned laughed, stopped, put his hands behind his back, and answered the question irrelevantly: "Director Ma, you have been back for a long time, and you may not know how difficult the front line is now."

Ma Ye was stunned.

Seeing this, Ted laughed again, stopped looking at him, and stepped forward.

"I really think so, to maximize the benefits...!"

The world needs to change, and he is willing to give revolutionaries of the new age a chance, simple as that.

The author has something to say: This article is also called "Behind a successful woman there are always countless old men who silently support her..."

Ah, the old men in the world of paper people are neither greasy nor wretched!