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Chapter 778 Surprise in the fifth class! ?

At this moment, all three of them looked at Lu Ze with complicated eyes.

Four years is a long time, and Lu Ze left them far behind at the starting line with his gorgeous back.

Will he always live in Lu Ze's shadow for the rest of his college life, or surpass him?

There was both dissatisfaction and admiration in the eyes of the three people, and their complicated hearts were formed by the mixture of various thoughts.

No one had the desire to speak, which directly led to the terrible silence in the small classroom.

Lu Ze leisurely walked to the back of the classroom under the gazes of dozens of people, pulled out a chair and sat beside Yan Shang, and asked casually, "What is the first class?"

The dark-skinned Yan Shang raised his head, stared at Lu Ze for a while, and said, "General History of Battle."

Lu Ze nodded, and said calmly: "Researcher Luo Wan has granted you permission, so you don't have to go to the ordinary training ground in the morning."

He actually revealed Yan Shang's whereabouts in one sentence, and the latter was not surprised by it, but nodded after a few seconds of serious thinking, and hummed.

Gao Yue and Wang Xinxing also sat down and greeted Yan Yan one after another.

The people in dormitory 214 sat side by side at the end, but Yan Yan said nothing except to respond to Lu Ze's first sentence.

At 8:30, a middle-aged man walked in with an enamel teacup.

Three to seven haircuts, round glasses, and plain shirts and trousers make people feel like they are watching a TV series with a sense of time.

"I am the lecturer of general history of combat, Wang Yongzheng, associate professor of Hurricane College."

The middle-aged man pushed the mirror frame. When he said the first half of the sentence, everyone hadn't responded. After he finished the last sentence, there were already many discussions on the scene.

Associate Professor!
Such a simple guy turned out to be an associate professor at the Hurricane Academy!

"The Hurricane Academy has always been known for its rigorous style of study. My requirements are very strict. Although I can't teach you how to fight, I can let you understand how to do it when facing unfamiliar battles."

Professor Wang Yongzheng's voice was flat and full of energy.

"So I hope you can study hard. One absence from this course will deduct 5 points for the final exam, and three absences will result in a failure. No exceptions. Do you have any comments?"

The faces of the guys who were full of longing for college life were filled with disappointment.

"No."

The crowd responded weakly.

"Very good, the course begins. In the first class, my subject is called "Those Dead Kings of War."

Wang Yongzheng didn't pay attention to the group of freshmen, nor did he intend to ask everyone to introduce themselves, and started to lecture directly.

The tone is still so flat, but the content is like dropping a depth bomb, which instantly wakes people up.

Attention is drawn inadvertently.

Wang Yongzheng is like a robot without emotion, he speaks straight, but the content is exciting and people listen attentively.

Yan Yan's eyes are brighter than anyone else's.

This is the best lecture he has ever been exposed to, and he is like a sponge desperately absorbing all useful knowledge.

In the eyes of others, this is a lone wolf and reckless man who interprets violence to the extreme.

But in the eyes of other people in 214, Yan Shang is the representative of hard work and hard work.

Lu Ze listened with relish. From his point of view, this associate professor named Wang Yongzheng gave excellent lectures, and his understanding of the general history of battle was amazing enough.

Even Lu Ze felt so, let alone others.

The classroom gradually became quiet, and the eyes of the students all fell on the podium.

They didn't know that at the same time, there were more than 20 battle history courses in this teaching building, but Wang Yongzheng was the only one with the title of associate professor.

As much as other people despise the "cannon fodder", Hurricane College attaches great importance to it.

These seeds of the future Yanhuang Army have grown under the silent care of many big bosses from now on.

As a top-level academy, once the Hurricane Academy starts classes, the requirements for students and the tightness of the course schedule are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In the teaching building where freshmen teach, during the whole morning, from the early noise to the later quietness, and then to the discussion after class, a distinct time node characteristic has been formed.

……

As a newly established major, the combat order reserve is obviously different from ordinary students.

After the general history course of combat was over, Wang Yong left with a teacup expressionless.

The second class, mechanical tool practical class.

While everyone was still wondering why the classroom remained the same, the entire classroom actually started to rise.

On the huge roof platform, bubble light covers thousands of square meters.

A black mecha is placed in front of it, and beside it are all kinds of Yanhuang Army standard equipment.

A burly man wearing combat uniform and military boots rolled over from the top of the mecha and fell.

"My name is Xie Zhe."

"You are exposed to the most advanced equipment in the entire academy, and I will teach you to become familiar with this equipment in the shortest possible time."

Lu Ze, who was at the end of the crowd, did not speak, and participated in the whole process of equipment familiarization with everyone.

The top VII generation Nanjixing engineering vehicle, auxiliary central control equipment, nano protective visor, polymerized light explosion mortar...

Even in the Yanhuang Army, these high-level gadgets are rare things, so even the well-born Che Yunhu, Qiu Hetu, Shao Yixiu and the others became fanboys after holding back for less than 3 minutes.

The third guest, firearms class.

The lecturer turned out to be a female instructor with a big arm and a round waist. Che Yunhu, the strongest in the class, changed his expression when he saw her burly measurements.

……

After the morning class ended, everyone had a quick meal and rested for less than 30 minutes, before continuing with the afternoon class.

The fourth class, Behemoth Biology.

The huge skeleton makes people look up in shock.

Compact time, high-level teaching, and super-compressed teaching content.

After just four classes, the freshmen have already had the most intuitive impression of the teaching of Hurricane College.

If there were still many self-proclaimed geniuses who held a relaxed and indifferent point of view at the beginning, now everyone has put away their pride and started to listen carefully to the lectures.

At this time, everyone can feel that this place is really a holy place for students, and it is really one of the four top colleges.

And they...

It is also really living in the era of red mist mutations, and really facing the crisis of life and death that can come at any time.

Rows of names of dead war kings were printed in everyone's minds.

The figures represented by those names were once proud of their peers and powerful.

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!"

"You will find out how difficult it is to live in this troubled world."

The words of the lecturers are loud and clear.

When the fourth class ended, not only the combat reserve soldiers, but also the students from other departments had solemn expressions.

"The fifth class, the actual combat class, we are going to the training ground."

"Finally I can stretch my muscles."

This is one of the few pieces of good news. The combat reserve trainees with super combat effectiveness have long wanted to vent their anger.

"Hey, Brother Ze, aren't you coming?"

"Well, you guys go first."

Lu Ze, who was carrying a backpack, smiled and waved his hands, and walked in the opposite direction under the puzzled eyes of Gao Yue and the others.

Just when Gao Yue was about to watch Lu Ze leave the corridor, Lu Ze suddenly turned around, pushed open a door next to him and walked in.

【locker room】?
WOC, what's the situation!

Gao Yue looked at Wang Xinxing in bewilderment, who was also unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)