Tiger and rabbit in the same cage

Every year, there are 20 freshmen who enter the Empire's No. [-] Preparatory School, and they are divided into classes of [-] students. Each class has a tutor who is in charge of tutoring.

The first class at the beginning of school is a tutor class. Looking at the class schedule, it seems that she is a female teacher. I don't know if she is a sentinel or a guide.

Standing outside the classroom, both Zhuo Yi and Qi Ping were a little nervous.

"I really don't want to go to class, I want to go home." Qi Ping lowered his head with a frustrated expression, and pulled the strap of the backpack with his hands.

In his backpack, in addition to the reader and a small optical computer for class, he also put a carrot and a small box of parts, and the rabbit doll was wrapped in a small towel and placed at the bottom of the backpack.

"I really want to go to class, but I don't know how my classmates and teachers are doing? Will the teacher kick me out of the classroom if they find out that I'm so bad..." Zhuo Yi was also very depressed, without any confidence at all.

The only thing that makes Zhuo Yi happy now is that Qi Ping is still with him.Although he has only known Qi Ping for a few days, it seems as if he has known him for a long time. Qi Ping's existence makes him feel at ease.

"Zhuo Yi, if I accidentally cry later, remember to cover me." Qi Ping said seriously.

"How to cover?"

"I don't know either...but it should be fine if you cry louder than me."

"……I try my best."

It should be possible to do such a small thing for Qi Ping, Zhuo Yi walked into the classroom with Qi Ping while thinking, but the moment he stepped into the classroom, he suddenly found that Qi Ping's expression around him changed.

Originally there was a slight smile on Qi Ping's face, but at this moment, his face was expressionless, and even his aura became serious.

But even though it was different from what he had imagined, he was still... so handsome, Zhuo Yi knelt down and licked the male god without any morals in his heart.

They sat at the end of the classroom, and as soon as they sat down, Zhuo Yi began to perceive his classmates.

Twenty people are all present, half of them are sentinels and half of them are guides. There are no ordinary people, and this is a class exclusively for those with abilities.

Everyone is an elite of the same age, with confident expressions on their faces, and a few of the more lively ones have already chatted with people other than roommates.

"My father insists that I come here to study, but I don't want to come at all." A burly sentinel turned his head and said to the person behind him: "Anyway, I will definitely be able to enter the army in the future. It's not the same if I come early and come late."

"Anyway, it doesn't take much effort to get in. It's just for fun." Behind him is also a sentry, not as strong as him, but in good shape.

After finishing speaking, several people next to him echoed a few words.

Zhuo Yi, who worked so hard to get in the exam, heard the thunderbolt from the blue sky. He remembered that he got up early every day and studied in the dark. He didn't even dare to slacken off when school was over.

Turning his head to look at Qi Ping next to him, Qi Ping didn't seem to be listening to everyone talking, but just scratched the uneven place on the table with his nails boredly.

The burly sentinel was very outgoing, and he didn't seem to care about what to say or what not to say. It didn't take long for Zhuo Yi to know his family background.

Martin Occam, the only son of Major General Occam.

All around him are the children of officers, and it seems that the guide sitting behind him is his roommate, Hong Jun, who is also a senior member of the headquarters.

There are many soldiers in this era, but it is not easy to become a high-level officer. Those who can become high-level military officers are all domineering, and even children are very arrogant.

The students who can study in this kind of elite school are either from the army or celebrities in politics and business. Children from ordinary families like Zhuo Yi are a minority.

Zhuo Yi knew that Qi Ping was the general's child, but Qi Ping kept a low profile and never said who his father was.

Zhuo Yi started imagining poor little Qiping being neglected at home again. Maybe his father warned him not to declare his family name before going out, because his family did not recognize this adopted son, only that... Fat or fat What is the real child of their family.

Zhuo Yi and Qi Ping didn't join the discussion, they just sat quietly in the back.Zhuo Yi was a thin guide, and Martin didn't have much interest in him, but Qi Ping was not only handsome, but also had an unapproachable temperament. Martin had been paying attention to him for a while.

Martin leaned over with a smile on his face: "Hi, I'm Martin Occam."

"En." Qi Ping casually pointed to his name tag, without any intention of speaking.

Qi Ping's arrogant attitude made Martin froze for a moment, and Zhuo Yi could feel Martin's mood swings at that moment.But Martin didn't show it, he still smiled and asked, "Brigadier General Qi from the Ministry of Information?"

Qi Ping shook his head, said coldly and vaguely: "It's just a small person."

Martin didn't intend to make fun of himself, and besides the brigadier general of the Information Department, there was no one with the surname Qi in the military department, so there was no need to get acquainted.After a few random words, he left, and directly put the two of them out of his circle.

Looking at the expressionless people around him, Zhuo Yi almost had the illusion of being a different person.But when Qi Ping noticed Zhuo Yi's gaze, he turned his head and smiled slightly at him, just like in the dormitory, still the gentle Qi Ping.

"Why don't you reply to him? It's better not to provoke him." Zhuo Yi sent a text message to Qi Ping through the communicator.He saw that the group of people had already formed a small group before the class started, and he knew that it would be better not to provoke them.

After reading the text message, Qi Ping tugged on Zhuo Yi's sleeve and asked Zhuo Yi to look at him.

what happened?

Qi Ping opened his mouth slightly, and then Zhuo Yi saw——Qi Ping had a piece of carrot in his mouth.

He didn't know what expression to use to face Qi Ping.

"Do you want it? There are still three quarters of the backpack. If you want to eat, take it yourself."

"...you can eat it."

Qi Ping put away the communicator and blinked at Zhuo Yi, then closed his mouth and continued to suck the carrot coldly.

The class bell rang, the front door of the classroom was opened, and a tall blond female guide walked in, Colonel Cindy Duncan, who was their tutor for the coming year.

As soon as she came in, all twenty people in the class stood up and saluted her.

However, she just glanced sideways at the crowd, and said coldly: "Do you think what you are doing is a real military salute? Only eight of the [-] people are doing standard actions."

Everyone was stunned, not knowing whether to continue or put their hands down.

At this time, she said again: "I know I made a mistake and still stand still? Do you want everyone to know that your movements are not standard?"

A few people hurriedly put their hands down, but only those people put them down, and she sternly said, "I don't even know I'm doing the right thing! Are all the movements deceived? Continue standardly, and put down the hands that are not standard."

Now everyone didn't know whether to put their hands down or raise them. After some struggle, only three people still raised their hands in the end.

Martin, a guide, and Flush.

Colonel Duncan glanced at the three of them, turned on the optical computer on the desk with a cold face, compared their faces, and looked at the information on it.

Colonel Duncan glanced at Qi Ping sharply, and glanced at Zhuo Yi by the way.

Zhuo Yi was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Qi Ping was calmly swallowing the carrot in his mouth.

"This class is not bad, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the new force of the military department in the future, right?" Colonel Duncan said nonchalantly: "But what if you have a background? Even a military salute is not standard. You three, go to the front Come."

Just now, Zhuo Yi was worried that the colonel would let them, who are not standard, go up to the stage to accept criticism, but now that the three of them have gone up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he couldn't help worrying about Qi Ping. If Qi Ping cried later, he had to cover up quickly. It's best to brew some emotions now.

When Zhuo Yi was brewing his emotions, Colonel Duncan finally moved his eyes away from the optical brain.

"That's right. The No.1 student in the entrance exam is also in our class. This class is very competitive. I'm looking forward to it."

"That No.1 one, come up too, we're going to learn the standard movements of the military salute in this class."

So under the curious eyes of everyone, Zhuo Yi bit the bullet and went to the stage, standing beside Qi Ping who raised his eyebrows at him.

Who is covering whom?Zhuo Yi was ready to shed tears in the classroom later.