Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

Shen Tukun has been battling for three years, and his other teammates are also working hard, but it’s not enough. The burden inevitably falls on him, and it’s too long and also too heavy.

During that time, his world was gray.

This year, four 3S players joined, and the first two games were his most relaxed moments since starting school. However, now that Wei San is a 3S grade soldier, it would be great for her to replace him.

You should handle the position of the school team chief then.” Xiang Minghua comforted and patted Shen Tukun on the shoulder. “After the next battle, you can go to the military district with peace of mind and follow Colonel Li Ze’s lead.”

“Yes.”

Looking at the students leaving behind, Xiang Minghua was still worried. The main members were barely able to compare with the Imperial Military Academy, but the strength of the school team may not be enough as they progressed.

There are too many S-grades at the Imperial Academy, which is completely different from Damocles Academy, which has fallen into a fault,

As the difficulty of the competition continues to increase in the future, the school team’s roster may be changed, and at that time, at least one-third of the S-grade members in the Imperial school team will be selected.

Any factor can lead to a change in the ranking of the competition.

At the exercise ground, all the military students stood scattered.

“The person in charge of drawing the competition venue this time is his father, “Jin Ke pointed to Liao Runing and said.

The person responsible for selecting a location after each galaxy competition is usually the most powerful person in the local family.

Wei San: “Ying family provides a dinner party, and we can only stand in the exercise ground and watch helplessly in the afternoon. Young master, your family can’t do it.”

Your family is not good. Come less with that Yin and Yang strange energy, ” Liao Runing ‘che’. “Our Sadu Star does not like this extravagant style, simple and diligent is the light of the right path.”

Wei San opened a nutritional supplement and turned her head to find what Ying Chenghe and Huo Xuanshan were looking at. She leaned over and saw the introduction of Star 3212.

Star 3212 was an unknown star with only a number. Even on the star network, there is no useful information, only a simple section of popular science, azimuth coordinates, and volume size.

“If you guys want to see, we can take a walk over there after the competition, ” Wei San rambled, holding a nutritional supplement in her mouth.

Ying Chenghe slowly proclaimed, “I just want to see what the garbage dump you mentioned looks like.”

Upon hearing this, Liao Runing looked at Jin Ke and said, “Is the Star 3212 garbage dump not owned by Jin Ke’s family? He should know.”

Jin Ke was still from a wealthy family on Star 3212, at least wealthier than ordinary people, so naturally he couldn’t go to the garbage dump without reason.

He bent down and reached out to point at Ying Chenghe’s light brain, saying, “I remember there was a photo that year of dumping and destroying problematic nutrient solution. The photo taken by the media was a Star 3212  garbage dump.”

Jin Ke searched for news about the problem of selecting nutritional supplements, and a pile of news popped up. He scrolled through and finally saw the news video he saw that year.

“It’s here.” Jin Ke pulled along the progress bar, until he saw the picture, then paused: “Satr 3212’s dump.”

Four people gathered around and looked, with abnormal silence: this environment was unimaginable and harsh for them.

Huo Xuanshan reached out and enlarged a corner of the photo, saying, “There’s a child here.”

Liao Runing looked at the child in the photo with thin organs attached to the wall of the garbage dump and instinctively frowned, “Federal laws don’t apply on your Star 3212 ? How could there be children staying here?” Was Wei San picking up nutrient solutions in such an environment?

“Before, there were no relevant policies. Children stayed there to pick up things, “Wei San explained.

After a while, Ying Chenghe blurted, “This child should not have lived to adulthood.”

“I’m perfectly fine, are you cursing me? “Wei San turned her head and asked Ying Chenghe.

Ying Chenghe: “?”