“Zefa-sensei, I know better than anyone what kind of level my talent is…”

Ron raised his head slightly, and a hint of maturity and stubbornness that did not match his age slowly appeared on his pale face from cold and tiredness.

He looked at the purple-haired old man in front of him, perhaps because he knew Zefa’s personality and character very well because he knew the plot, so he naturally had a unique trust in this old admiral in his heart.

Some of the words that have been pressed in my heart since crossing are also involuntarily wanted to pour out.

His eyes became calm, like an ancient well, but the corners of his mouth gradually raised a free smile.

“But I’m not reconciled.”

“No one in this sea rules that mediocrity can’t play, can’t you?”

“There are some things, if I don’t try hard and don’t try hard, I estimate that I will fall into deep regret for the rest of my life.”

“I don’t want to regret it.”

Yes,

Ron didn’t want to regret it.

Before crossing over

, he was just an ordinary college student, coming from an ordinary happy family that was not rich but not poor

,

his brain was not bright, and he did not have the talent to become a top student casually;

He was also an ordinary student.

Perhaps after graduating from college

, he will go to an ordinary class

, if he is lucky, he will work from 9 to 5 every day, if he is unlucky, he will be blessed every day

, and then get married and have children in a plain way, and

simply spend his life.

Maybe that’s what he wants, maybe it’s not, because in that world, Ron doesn’t have much choice.

But now it’s different.

He crossed.

It’s a whole new world.

It’s a fresh start.

Perhaps he, like before, does not have a talent for amazing talent.

But he has the system.

After a once-in-a-lifetime crossing

, he finally came to this pirate world that accommodated his youth and blood, and

he wanted to live happily!

Live thoroughly!

Who doesn’t want to put on a cloak and charge the battle?

Who doesn’t want to carry a gun into battle?

If you live again, you must have no regrets!

Zefa looked at Ron, who was smiling calmly and with a determined look in front of him, and opened his mouth, but he couldn’t say a word of persuasion.

Ron saw several more “favorability +10” symbols pop up on Zefa’s head.

Well, the bet was right again.

Sure enough, this tsundere old man just likes this set of positive energy.

Zefa

shook his head, and suddenly smiled meaningfully,

“But you can’t do this.”

“Stinky boy, do you want to become stronger?”

He stared at Ron with burning eyes.

Ron thought I wanted Naiko, but he nodded resolutely.

Zefa smiled and said, ”

Then go back and have a good rest.”

He waved his hand, as if chasing flies.

Ron:???

This plot is not quite right.

Logically speaking, after Lao Tzu’s touching and exciting heartfelt words, shouldn’t you always be moved and then wave your hand and shout “Be the old man’s apprentice”?

Then there is a mutual recognition between master and apprentice!?

Why did you just let me go back to washing and sleeping?

This old man doesn’t play cards according to the routine!

Looking at the “favorability +5” that kept popping up on Zefa’s head, Ron couldn’t react a little.

But since the big guys have spoken, he can’t refuse and continue to stay here.

In desperation, Ron had to get up from the sofa and limp towards the office door.

“Bring an umbrella.”

Zefa’s voice came from behind, and then the sound of the wind sounded behind him.

Ron subconsciously turned around and took the umbrella thrown by Zefa.

He looked at the old man who was sitting on the office chair again and his figure seemed to be hiding in the dark and smoking silently, and suddenly bowed and said:

“Thank you, Mr. Zefa.”

Zefa, whose figure was hidden in the shadows, smiled and said

, “Don’t catch a cold, smelly boy.”

Click!

The door was pushed open.

Ron was stunned when he heard this, and his heart warmed, he nodded and opened the black umbrella.

Plunged headlong into the storm.

Looking at the young figure that was far away, Zefa sat on the office chair without saying a word, smoking one cigarette after another, as if falling into a long silence.

The door to the office closes slowly.

After a long time

, as if he had made some kind of decision, he opened the file of the freshman of the military academy on the table again.

Name: RonAge

: 20

Origin: Donghai

Family Background: Parents Die Talent

Evaluation: Medium Physical Fitness Test

Evaluation: Medium Family Political Background Evaluation: Ordinary

thick smoke filled Zefa’s figure, making him narrow his eyes.

It is unimaginable that a series of short evaluations on this file cover the first half of a person’s life.

And under this table, a few words from the person in charge of the review of freshmen at the military academy are impressively written

: “Comprehensive evaluation: it is not recommended to train according to the sequence of combat strength, it is recommended to train in the series direction of intelligence officers and staff officers.”

The entrance evaluation of new military school students is an important consideration criterion in the military school training program.

If nothing else, this “comprehensive evaluation” will determine the rest of Ron’s life.

After all, not everyone has the qualifications and standards to train the combat power system sequence, and for those freshmen who do not have good talent and combat literacy, staff officers and intelligence officers are also another way out.

But this is clearly not the “way out” that Ron’s smelly boy wants.

“Unwilling?”

Zefa squinted at the “comprehensive evaluation” sentence, and whispered meaningfully in a meaningful tone.

At a certain moment,

a bright light suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He went straight to extinguish the cigar and lifted the pen.

A straight black line directly crosses this sentence of the evaluation.

Zefa’s tightly wrinkled thick eyebrows slowly loosened.

He picked up his pen and rewrote a sentence on it.

“The student is ambitious, determined, weak in talent but hard work, and cultivated according to the sequence of combat power.”

After writing, Zefa took a deep look at the file, and then slowly closed it.

He let out a long breath, lit a cigar again, and turned to look out the window.

On the road of

the military academy, he saw a

thin figure holding a black umbrella trudging forward in the torrential rain, towards the distant military academy dormitory.

The wind and rain were heavy, and

every step he took was extremely difficult.

The corners of Zefa’s mouth gradually outlined a mellow liquor-like smile, and he muttered to himself:

“Stinky boy, in the face of this storm, it is not easy for you to walk this way…”



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