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Chapter 722: True Cross-Server Chat

Military training is still going on.

However, the freshmen who had been forced to go back to the dormitory after a hard day, lying on the bed and browsing the forum happily after washing, suddenly found that the wind direction in the forum was a bit strange.

"Huh? Why did one day pass, and the focus of the forum suddenly changed. Could it be that the winner was not determined the next day?"

Cao Zhengrong, a talented student in the command department, frowned and said to himself.

As a general, Cao Zhengrong paid great attention to the collection of intelligence, and casual conversations often leaked a lot of content.

The visit of Sauron College was an absolute hot spot in the past two days.

But this heat started at noon today... and gradually cooled down.

With 11:50 noon as the dividing line, there is an obvious gap between the posts discussing the outcome and the discussion posts about the situation of the exchange game.

There are two reasons why the hot topic turns cold.

First, technical factors, the school management has dealt with them through technical means.

Second, human factors, the school issued a gag order to the contestants through some instructions.

"Will it be the former or the latter?"

In the dormitory, Cao Zhengrong muttered something, and then he typed such a title according to his own ideas.

"Why is there no post discussing the exchange match? Does anyone know what's going on today? "

Cao Zhengrong deliberately posted after a wave of posting peaks.

He wanted to test his ideas.

However, after Cao Zhengrong posted it, the expected automatic post deletion process in the background did not appear, and there was no notification.

Instead, other users entered this thread to reply.

"F1: Don't ask, you lose if you ask."

"Floor 2: You ask me, who should I ask? All I know is that today's battle is very mysterious."

"Third floor: Is the Azi Society still recruiting people? Landlord, I see your bones are amazing, why don't you sign up for the Azi Society with me, and these new big bosses take me, poor little—someone from the University Second's humble old bird."

"Floor 4: The big boss at the competition scene appeared upstairs."

"Floor 5: Worship ing~ I beg you to show kindness and tell us some news, otherwise I have reason to suspect that you have been brainwashed by aliens."

The more Cao Zhengrong watched, the more he frowned.

Why are these people saying inexplicable things.

Why was the person on the third floor considered a live audience after asking about the recruiting information of Azishe?

Just as Cao Zhengrong was about to reply in person, the number of people in this post increased.

"Floor 32: Finally a brave man dared to ask. Even Goddess Su Tong, who has the best temper, didn't reply to this topic today. We couldn't bear to see the result."

"Floor 33 (Su Tong): Does the result really matter?"

Suddenly, a name that shocked everyone appeared.

"My God, goddess!"

"Goddess Su Tong!"

Immediately, this post went viral, because people discovered that Su Tong's true self had actually entered the venue.

Those old diving birds were blown out one after another, and began to desperately lick behind Su Tong's post.

All kinds of nasty words abound, and they even formed a routine.

Greetings at the beginning, and the next sentence directly asks if the club is still recruiting?
Cao Zhengrong frowned as he watched the headline soaring in popularity.

He finally fully saw the process of changing the direction of the forum...

That is, no matter what kind of post, it can eventually turn into a large-scale community job hunting site.

"These people are simply sick!"

Seeing that his several replies were directly submerged in the sea of ​​job postings, Cao Zhengrong closed the computer with a bang.

"What's wrong with you, Zhengrong?" A concerned greeting came from the bunk next to him.

"It's okay." Cao Zhengrong replied in a muffled voice, threw the laptop aside, and lay on the bed looking at the ceiling.

Some military experts have long asserted that if there is no invasion of fog, there will inevitably be a war between the earth and the moon in the future.

That is a conflict of consciousness and resources.

Now there is a fog that fills the world, and although there is a buffer zone between the moon and the earth, the original conflict has become cooperation.

However, in the simulated warfare conducted privately by the militaries of many countries on the earth, the moon bases are all imaginary enemies.

Therefore, for Cao Zhengrong, it is very necessary to obtain information about Sauron Academy.

It has been a quarter of an hour now, and the reply to the post has exceeded 20 pages. The administrator has not shown up at all, and has no intention of deleting the post.

Therefore, Cao Zhengrong's deduction ended without a problem.

The white ceiling is exceptionally clean.

Cao Zhengrong looked at it, and finally the name of Jiazi Society flashed through his mind.

He shook his head violently.

Are you hallucinating yourself?

It's impossible for me to join the Jiazi Club, and I don't have the same ambitions.

It is impossible to join in this life!

[Ding Dong, you have a new short message. 】

Cao Zhengrong raised his wrist, private information, source: [Ding Cheng].

Cao Zhengrong immediately straightened his upper body and clicked on the message seriously.

Senior Ding Cheng, as the head of the Hurricane Academy's command battle, is from the same town as himself, and the family behind the two has a hidden connection.

[Senior Ding Cheng, what's the matter with him? 】

While thinking, Cao Zhengrong saw the message.

[You posted that post on the forum, right?If you have the opportunity, you must join the Jiazi Society. I have never been so sure of one thing as I am today. 】—Ding Cheng

Cao Zhengrong's cheek muscles twitched.

He really wanted to piss off.

You are all poisonous, right?
Soon, Cao Zhengrong calmed down again, because Ding Cheng has a calm personality and would never joke about such things.

So, if you want to know the truth, you have to go to Jiazi Society?

I……

Cao Zhengrong closed his eyes aggrieved, and fell asleep like a log.

A, A, A...

Cao Zhengrong opened his eyes, popped them up suddenly, pulled the notebook over as if resigned to his fate, and re-entered the forum.

……

[Hello, Senior Sister Su Tong, I am Cao Zhengrong from the Conducting Academy. This is my college entrance examination result... This is my professional skill... This is my honor... I want to join your club and contribute to the construction of your club. 】

When typing these words, Cao Zhengrong's heart was bleeding.

When did he fall into the position of using such a flattering tone to curry favor with others after he was a majestic general?

However, thinking of the message Ding Cheng sent him, Cao Zhengrong's eyes showed determination again.

[Student Cao Zhengrong, since you are already in the second-level list compiled by the president, you have directly passed the first round of screening and become a reserve member of the Azi Club. 】

Cao Zhengrong felt his temples throbbing.

Self-reported family, with such excellent grades, he did not choose to start his own club, but chose to join another freshman club.

"What a great honor this is for you."

"It turned out to be only a reserve member... A small amount of patience can lead to a big conspiracy."

Cao Zhengrong revealed a look of resignation in his eyes, forced a smile, and typed the reply in the most peaceful manner.

"I have no opinion."

[Okay, you are welcome to make the most correct choice. During the lunch break tomorrow, please come to the second floor of Guangming Building. You need to fill out the form yourself. 】

Do reserve members even need to fill in the form?
It's just too deceiving.

Cao Zhengrong looked at the changing light curtain in front of him expressionlessly, and typed out two words with the last of his self-esteem——

【thanks! 】

Then he threw himself into the bed.

No one knew that Cao Zhengrong, one of the four most influential figures in this year's freshman class, would have such an annoyed and troubled side.

Su Tong on the other end of the communication didn't even know at the moment, because she closed the dialogue window after sending the message to Cao Zhengrong.

Su Tong, who is usually gentle and pleasant, looked at the hundreds of private messages and shook his head helplessly, pursing his mouth slightly.

"It's not so tiring to recruit people for the student union."

"But why does it fill me with energy?"

"Primary brother, you owe me a meal."

After thinking of something, Su Tong's mood obviously brightened again, and he opened the next private message quite patiently.

The club's recruitment base has been further expanded. She will do the initial screening as soon as possible, and leave the rest of the troubles to Lu Ze.

【The president can't be too leisurely! 】

Lu Ze's tool man, the beautiful president of Jiazi Society, who has really worked hard, has no idea that the rules set for Lu Ze have been perfectly copied to himself.

……

……

[Favorite Cranberry]: Boss, no attack on the Hurricane Academy network has been found. The peak search period that was about to ushered in has fallen off a cliff since last night, and there are almost no abnormal search requests today.

[Favorite Cranberry]: However, I also found another problem... The search data for your information has skyrocketed, and the search volume has increased by 24% within 651 hours. Boss, you should be more concerned.

【L】: Thank you for your hard work, Ah Hui, the matter has been settled.

In an old bungalow, Jin Chenghui stared at the screen in a daze.

Are you sure this isn't a cross-server chat?
You reported the situation yourself, and you dealt with it directly?
【L】: In the past few days, I can get familiar with the customs of Xiacheng. Don't stay in the house all the time, you can go out more often.

Jin Chenghui:? ?
Why is this chat getting outrageous?

Just when Jin Chenghui was about to ask more detailed questions, he suddenly found that Lu Ze's profile picture had turned gray.

Ok……

Very decisive.

In the rental house, Jin Chenghui leaned back into the back of the seat and stretched comfortably.

Now that the task is over, continue to temper your superpowers.

Let's talk about when there will be an actual combat opportunity.

……

"Lu Ze, this book you read..." Gao Yue opened his mouth wide in astonishment, pointing to the book in Lu Ze's hand.

To be honest, the impact brought by this picture is not weaker than the game seen during the day.

Because Lu Ze was holding a copy of "Basic Teaching Theory of Practicing Martial Arts (Elective)" in his hand.

Basic teaching theory (optional), is this something you, a boss, should read.

"Basic teaching theory, what's wrong?" Lu Ze asked strangely.

"...It's okay, I just feel that you are too knowledgeable." Gao Yue forced out such a word.

Hearing the praise for himself, Lu Ze suddenly smiled.

"I'll familiarize myself with the textbook in advance."

Familiar with textbooks?

Could it be that you signed up for this elective course in the basic teaching of martial arts?
Is this the rhythm of wanting the tutor to repost the grade point so that he can skip class early?
Thinking of this, Gao Yue suddenly found that Lu Ze's idea was extremely clever.

If so, so can he!
Gao Yue couldn't help but said, "Then I'll report this too?"

Lu Ze's eyes lit up, "Although I'm a bit out of touch, I'm very welcome, so we can be together."

Lu Ze is very pleased. With such a good roommate who supports his teaching career, why worry about not being able to complete the task of honorary lecturer.

Gathering 5 more people can guarantee the minimum course requirements.

(End of this chapter)