Interstellar boss, she doesn't talk about martial arts

Chapter 298 You Don't Fear Anyone (Second Bigger Chapter, May Monthly Pass+)

After entering, Xia Chujian looked around curiously: "There are quite a few buildings, but they are not very high. The sixth floor is as tall as the sky, but there seem to be a lot of residents on the first floor..."

"What you see now is the training room, and the dormitory building and the senior headquarters are at the back of the middle." Meng Guanghui said, leading her into it.

The buildings inside also have their own walls, but they are all invisible electronic walls.

Xia Chujian just wanted to go in, but was almost electrocuted.

Meng Guanghui promptly showed their ID to the guard on guard, and the guard raised his gun.

The electronic fence instantly released the distance of a door, allowing two people to pass through.

After the two entered, they first went to the hall opposite the gate to report.

They came here, while the other students came by airship, so although they went down the mountain an hour earlier, they still entered the door almost like other students.

After entering, Xia Chujian found many people crowded in front of the wall on the left side of the hall, not knowing what they were doing.

Meng Guanghui didn't care, and took Xia Chujian to register. He had to get an ID card before he could go to the material warehouse to pick up uniforms, shoes and socks, and daily necessities.

This is a military base, and everything is provided by the base.

When registering, the registrar looked at the certificate Xia Chu saw and said, "Are you from Zangge? There are indeed a lot of pilots there."

Meng Guanghui said with a smile: "She is a second lieutenant pilot of the Fourth Star Fleet on Zangge, and she is very talented, so we specially sent her here for special training."

"Really? Yes, you are very young. Why don't you go to university?" The staff in charge of registration is a middle-aged woman in her 50s. When she sees young people, she will either ask if she has been admitted to university, or if she is married and has children.

Meng Guanghui was speechless.

Xia Chujian was used to getting along with this kind of people. Whenever she spoke, she felt like an aunt.

Although her aunt is more educated and younger than her, the two seem to have the same focus on children.

Knowing that the identity he is using now is fake, Xia Chujian quickly said with a smile: "No way, my grades are poor and I can't get in, so I signed up to join the army early to learn some skills. I got this special because I was valued by the chief in the army. opportunity for training."

"Ah? Then you are very good! You are only a second lieutenant pilot, and you can still participate in special training here! - Do you have a boyfriend? Or are you married? If not, I know a few pretty good guys..."

The registrar was very enthusiastic to gossip with Xia Chu, and has already started the mode of introducing objects.

Meng Guanghui couldn't help coughing a few times to remind the registrar.

Xia Chujian didn't care at all, and smiled: "Not yet, I just want to take part in the special training and go back to make meritorious service and get promoted!"

"Oh, that's such a pity... A woman still needs to marry well to be applauded. If you work hard on your own, you can get ahead in the Year of the Monkey..." The registrar tried his best to brainwash Xia Chujian.

Xia Chujian wasn't angry at all, and just perfunctory with that person, but the registrar couldn't say anything.

But his attitude towards her was much better, and he also told her a lot of tips about living in this special flight training base.

For example, in the cafeteria here, the Wednesday and Friday dinners are the best, because Wednesday and Friday are the most famous chefs in the base kitchen, and they only cook twice a week, that is, Wednesday and Friday dinners.

Also, when collecting supplies, go to the seventh warehouse in the east. The quality of the goods there is particularly good, but because it is too far away, many people are too lazy to go there, so there are often a lot of good supplies left.

In order not to waste, you can also take one quota and receive two supplies.

Meng Guanghui couldn't help but roll his eyes, but Xia Chujian listened to it with great interest, and even wrote it down in his quantum optical brain notepad.

When Xia Chujian finally left with Meng Guanghui, he had already called his aunt with the registrar.

Meng Guanghui squinted at her: "How can you talk so well? I didn't realize it before..."

Xia Chujian said with a smile: "It's new here, of course we need to collect more information, otherwise how can we get along? Chief, you won't be here with me all the time, will you?"

"Of course not. When you settle down, I will go to Beichen Star to report on my work. I haven't been back for more than half a year, so I will take this opportunity to take a vacation." Meng Guanghui was flattered.

Xia Chujian nodded, she thought so too.

She is not an ignorant girl ignorant of the world, she does not need Meng Guanghui to be here all the time.

She said: "So I have to be self-reliant! People like Aunt Liu know this base very well, and they also know some secrets that others don't know. If I get along well with them, I don't have to worry about life."

As the two talked, they walked to the wall of the hall on the left, and Meng Guanghui told Xia Chujian about the various lists.

At this time, the group of people crowded in front of the wall was laughing and said, "Young Master Jiang, did you break this record? The time you came in was exactly 10 minutes after this ranking appeared!"

It takes about 10 minutes to take a floating airship from the mountains to the complex.

The man called "Jiang Gongzi" was about the same height as Xia Chujian, with a thinner figure, a pair of big eyes, and a smile on his face.

He was questioned by everyone, but he avoided talking about it. He just cupped his hands and said, "This is personal privacy, seniors, please don't ask questions. I just finished the formalities and am going to collect supplies. I'm leaving first."

He smiled and walked to the door.

When Xia Chujian heard that the record was broken, he couldn't help but glance at the list over there.

It was the new student's first list.

This list only shows the number of relics killed by the top [-] new students.

When Xia Chujian saw his code name aloof, and saw that male student walking out, he felt a little delicate.

And those people are still arguing over the list.

Some people said: "I don't think that Mr. Jiang, he doesn't even have a spear callus in his hand. How can such a person have such amazing marksmanship?"

"That's not necessarily true. He is a nobleman. Although he is only a baron, his status is much higher than ours! Among other things, these noble children are all first-class in marksmanship. Why? Because they have money to train You said, ordinary people’s families, even if they become gene evolutionists, don’t have so much money and even marksmanship!”

They all know that although a sharpshooter needs talent, without a lot of training, marksmanship will not be very accurate.

And as long as you practice guns, the bullet fee is not affordable for ordinary people.

Therefore, many people only start to practice guns in the army, because only the army has the opportunity to practice for free.

Talented ordinary people can stand out at this time, get comprehensive training from the army, and have a lot of guns and ammunition to train.

But the children of the nobles are different. As long as they join the expensive shooting club, they will never lack bullets for practicing guns, so they can start practicing from a young age.

As long as you have a little talent, after more than ten years of practice, you will be much better than ordinary sharpshooters in the same age group.

And the record-breaking new student in today's surveillance video has an amazing gun feel, has a great talent, and must have a lot of training.

Because the video had been processed, they all thought that figure was a man, so the Mr. Jiang who went out just now fit the image they had outlined.

Xia Chujian listened silently by the side, and roughly understood what was going on.

It was his record-breaking code name that made these people guess which new student it was.

I will not take the initiative to claim it, but that "Mr. Jiang" just now deliberately misled others.

She is a little angry.

Meng Guanghui also understood, and said softly: "There is no need to care. If you want to say it, tell everyone that A1777 is you. If you don't want to say it, just pretend nothing happened. The system will not make mistakes, and it will never take your The grades are recorded in someone else's name."

"Are you sure?" Xia Chujian stared at him, "You said before..."

Meng Guanghui hurriedly stopped her, and said softly, "The man just now was just a baron, and he didn't have that much energy."

"How do you know?" Xia Chujian raised his eyebrows.

"He misleads others with my subordinate's grades. Of course, I will investigate him thoroughly. I have sent his appearance to the information department of the Secret Security Bureau just now. Don't worry." Meng Guanghui said without hesitation, "Don't worry." Forget, you have the entire Secret Service at your back, and you don't fear anyone."

Satisfied, Xia Chu said, "Thank you chief, I feel much better. I don't want to tell people my code name."

In fact, she doesn't like being famous, but likes the feeling of secretly poking behind her back...

"That's right. As a field worker of the Secret Service, you must endure loneliness. Don't be like an electric water heater that roars as soon as the water is boiled, in case others don't know that you have boiled a bottle of water."

See you at the beginning of Xia: "..."

What kind of ghost metaphor is this?

Sure enough, Huo Shuai was right, just say what you have to say, don't use rhetorical metaphors for such nonsense.

Of course, she didn't reply, but quickly adjusted her way of getting along with Meng Guanghui.

She must always remember that she is a soldier, even if she is at the bottom.

And Meng Guanghui is her superior, and if she fights against him again, she is contemptuous of her superior. If she dared to do this during a war, she could be shot by Meng Guanghui without any injustice.

Meng Guanghui then took her to the material warehouse to pick up daily necessities and clothing.

After Xia Chujian listened to the registrar's instructions just now, he deliberately walked for a while and came to the seventh material warehouse.

Sure enough, there are the fewest people here.

But it's not completely empty.

Mr. Jiang, who misled everyone in the hall before, received the supplies in front of her.

"You are Jiang Yongbai? Here is your supplies set." The person in charge of distributing supplies was an old man in his 60s. He was blind in one eye, but the remaining eye was very sharp.

Jiang Yongbai took his supplies bag, thanked him politely, then turned and left.

At the door, he met Xia Chujian and Meng Guanghui face to face.

Seeing the red birthmark on Xia Chujian's face, he frowned, and then he caught a glimpse of Meng Guanghui's uniform, and immediately smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Jiang Yongbai, a new student this year, mainly learning to pilot Aurora-class star fighters. "

Meng Guanghui smiled and said lightly: "You should say, report to the chief instead of talking to me in this tone."

Meng Guanghui was wearing a set of military uniforms commonly used in the army, and he did not reveal his identity as the Secret Service.

There are epaulets and armbands on general military uniforms. The epaulettes show the rank of the army, and the armbands show the position.

But the uniform only has epaulettes, no armbands.

The epaulets show the military rank, so Jiang Yongbai knew Meng Guanghui was a colonel at a glance.

This military rank is already the highest in the entire base.

Only the chief instructor in the base has the rank of colonel.

Jiang Yongbai's face turned red all of a sudden, and he immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Report to the chief! Jiang Yongbai, the captain and pilot of the 133rd Star Legion of the First Starfleet, reports for duty!"

Meng Guanghui nodded and said, "Well, train well."

Then he took Xia Chujian and went forward to get the supplies.

Jiang Yongbai didn't expect Meng Guanghui to be honest with him, so he was momentarily stunned.

He checked when he came, and this time, only ten of the new students were of noble origin, and the rest were low-level soldiers who climbed up through hard work and fear of death.

Not only is his talent limited, but his knowledge cannot be compared with him.

Because only ten of them graduated from prestigious universities, others only graduated from high school, and a few of them graduated from pheasant universities.

Also, his rank of captain also proved his prestigious university education.

Others are only lieutenants at most.

Jiang Yongbai narrowed his eyes, staring at Xia Chujian's back, not knowing where she came from.

For a colonel to report in person, he must come from an unusual background...

If it is a nobleman, it is at least an earl, and even a viscount may not be able to be sent off by a military colonel.

He was not in a hurry to go out at this time, so he stood by the side with a smile, wanting to watch Meng Guanghui and Xia Chujian receive supplies.

Unexpectedly, Meng Guanghui walked past him without looking back, and said coldly: "...Get lost."

Jiang Yongbai at the door changed his face, and walked away in despair.

Xia Chujian smiled, and quietly extended a thumbs up to Meng Guanghui.

She likes this leader more and more!

The old man in charge of distributing supplies looked at Xia Chujian, and asked kindly: "There are some extra quilts and mattresses here, all of which are down, do you want to get an extra one?"

Xia Chujian asked curiously: "Why do you want to get an extra copy? Do you want to change the laundry?"

"No, it's very cold here at night, and the dormitories of ordinary soldiers don't have heating." The old man said with a light smile, "You...should need it."

Most of the people who came here are A-level early-stage genetic evolutionists, and after reaching A-level, they are not afraid of cold and heat at all.

What does it matter if it's colder at night?
Only a few people are ordinary people.

But the old man said that Xia Chujian needed it as soon as he opened his mouth. Could it be that he could tell at a glance that she was not a genetic evolutionary?
Xia Chujian thought it was amazing.

Meng Guanghui's mouth twitched, and he said to Xia Chujian, "...it's written in your information, what are you thinking? Thank you, Captain Zhuo."

Seeing that he was choked, Xia Chu hurriedly bowed to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Captain Zhuo."

She received two duvets and two duvets.

I just swear in my heart, is it summer now?

Where can it be so cold at night?
Two down quilts, won't you get prickly heat...

But she also knew that if it wasn't cold then, don't cover it up.

But she couldn't really get cold, she couldn't even cover her with an extra quilt.

Anyway, the two duvets and the duvet do not take up much space, they are all compressed very small, only one foot square.

……

Meng Guanghui helped her deliver the supplies she had received to a dormitory on the first floor of the west dormitory building.

The dormitories here are all four people, with four names and photos posted on the door.

Xia Chujian took a look and found that the other three roommates were female soldiers from the front line.

The military ranks are all second lieutenants, and the military positions are all chief pilots of a certain fighter plane.

Of course, I also have an identity, the chief pilot of the ghost-class fighter of the 17th squadron of the fourth star fleet.

Xia Chujian looked at Meng Guanghui.

Meng Guanghui said with a smile: "...Isn't this for convenience?
Meng Guanghui took a closer look at the three roommates Xia Chu saw.

"Mao Yonggui, Chief Pilot of the Thunder-class Fighter of the 155th Squadron of the Fifth Star Fleet."

"Sang Yadi, the chief pilot of the Thunder-class fighter of the 78th squadron of the fifth star fleet."

"Chu Qingjuan, Chief Pilot of the Thunder-class Fighter of the 35th Squadron of the Fifth Star Fleet."

Xia Chujian was surprised: "They are all members of the Fifth Star Fleet! The Fifth Star Fleet, isn't it the Star Fleet that you and Huo Shuai used to be in?"

Meng Guanghui said seriously: "It's the Starfleet that Huo Shuai rebuilt."

Because the former Starfleet Fifth was defeated by that battle, only Huo Yushen, Meng Guanghui, and Kang Shanxing were left, and all old foundations were gone.

The current Fifth Star Fleet was rebuilt by Huo Yushen, which is completely different from the previous Fifth Star Fleet.

Seeing it at the beginning of Xia, I just wondered, the number is the same, is there a big difference?

She didn't understand very well, but seeing Meng Guanghui's serious look, she still resisted asking.

Seeing that she was silent, Meng Guanghui led her into the dormitory.

In the dormitory, the other three roommates were already inside.

Xia Chujian glanced roughly.

In a room of about [-] square meters, there is a bunk bed on each side of the east and west walls, which can sleep four people.

There are four desks in the middle of the house, but there are one-meter-high baffles and bookshelves on each desk, forming four small semi-independent spaces.

Turn left at the entrance and there is a washroom, which has a shower, a sink, and a toilet, which is very convenient.

In front of the bathroom is a small cloakroom with four built-in wardrobes against the wall.

Small but complete.

Enough for the four of them.

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