The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 482 Interstellar Commander's Strategy Guide 26
Xi Xian's eyes only glanced over these cold metal shells, and then walked slowly to the arranged classrooms according to the navigation instructions in the bracelet.

This classroom is not too big, but there are only a dozen tables and chairs in it, so that it looks very empty.

Through the semi-panoramic glass corridor, you can see a simple omnidirectional projector installed on the podium, projecting a three-dimensional topographic map of mountains and rivers on the central table.

Such teaching facilities with desks, chairs and podiums, with a slightly retro teaching style, can only be seen in the Strategic Command Department.

Other training departments wish to make the training ground as big as a gymnasium, with all kinds of high-tech piled up to create a simulated environment with full sensory simulation.

This also shows that the Department of Strategic Command has the most humble appearance in the entire Alliance Academy. The blame is that there have not been any famous commanders in the department over the years, so that the funding of the academy has been seriously skewed.

Except for the one that has been widely reported by the star media recently - Commander Shi.

The dean can regard Shi Qing, who was sent part-time, as a gold medal, and rely on her to apply for more teaching and research funds from the college.

When Shi Qing stuffed Xi Xian into the Alliance Academy, he didn't ask him if he liked the Department of Strategic Command, and directly arranged people in the department.

It is mainly to intervene in other departments, which is a bit troublesome.

If Xi Xian wants to change departments at that time, he should take the initiative to mention it to her.

Xi Xian didn't mind going to the Department of Strategic Command. It was almost unprecedented for him to enter the Alliance Academy as a foreigner, so he would inevitably run into some trouble.

The seats in the classroom are random.

Xi Xian chose a corner seat and sat down, waiting for someone to come and give instructions for the next arrangement.

The students inside were completely unfamiliar with Xi Xian, and those people just glanced at him from time to time, muttered a few words in a low voice, and had no intention of approaching him at all.

It was the only two girls in the department who came over on their own initiative and asked in a friendly manner, "Student, what's your name? Is it convenient to exchange contact information?"

Xi Xian didn't even raise the brim of his hat, repeatedly pressed the unique number in the communicator to look back and forth, and said softly: "It's not convenient."

The two girls immediately stood there blushing, not expecting to be rejected.

Until a male teacher walked in with a few robots behind him, broke the awkward silence in the corner, and said, "Here are your training uniforms and supplies. After changing in the locker room, please go to the back mountain jungle immediately." The training ground is concentrated, and all the freshmen will be there."

After the male teacher finished speaking, he left the classroom directly, leaving only the robots to distribute the required items.

As soon as the male teacher left, there were noisy discussions among the students in the classroom.

"Is this military training for freshmen?"

"Otherwise? It was held every year in the past, haven't you heard of it?"

"I've heard of it, but I didn't expect it to be so sudden... Didn't I say that I'm here for the admission report today?"

"That's right - go to the dense forest in the back mountain, but don't let me run into those interstellar beasts!"

These students are still talking, one of the tall and strong boys slammed the desk twice with his fist, and said angrily: "Didn't you hear the teacher say that you went to gather after receiving the equipment? Are you still stunned?" do what?"

The boy suddenly pointed at Xi Xian, "You—"

Xi Xian lowered his head, completely ignoring the noise around him, so that the boy felt that he had put him down, walked over aggressively, and kicked him on the table leg.

"I?"

The young man in front of him raised his head, his eyes under the brim of the hat were black and beautiful, but it was hard to hide the sharpness in his eyes.

Mingming's face is fresh and immature, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like a little white rabbit who can be picked up at any time.

(End of this chapter)