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Section 5 Admission to School (2)

"Bastard! Run!"

In the Marine Corps training camp, almost all of the mornings of sixty newcomers were running - four miles of beach running. The instructor kept asking them to rush into the sea water or roll on the beach. The cold and bitter sea water soaked their whole body, the sound of swaying inside the boots, and the socks and feet were soaked... The delicate sand drilled into the gaps in the clothes and turned into a sharp little devil, rubbing wildly on the skin, especially the inner thighs, which burned fire. When the Shanghai water was again, it could make people want to howl. This was not the worst. When the sun came out, it gathered in the depressions of the clothes and hair, the sea water and sweat on the neck, and all kinds of strange secretions were mixed and evaporated. The smell could be as good as tear gas or sarin. When it finally disappeared, the sun could make your skull crack.

Anto felt that he had exhausted all his strength. His vision was blurred and his steps were staggering. The instructor looked at him and shook his head: "How is it?" The instructor followed him and shouted: "Give up?"

Give up, oh, damn Virgin, of course, give up, as long as you can stop, let him do anything...

The instructor looked at the young man with blue eyes in a little surprised and smiled. He breathed heavily, his eyes narrowed in pain, so that the smile seemed like a yawn of a carnivore.

He continued running forward.

After the end of these 4 miles, he had to run one more mile to the restaurant before he could have lunch today.

***

"Our Father in heaven: May all men respect your name as holy, may your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth, as in heaven. Our daily diet is given to us today. We are exempt from our debts, as we have forgiven our debts. We do not meet temptations and save us from evil. For kingdoms, authority, and glory are all yours, forever... Amen!"

The prayer before the meal ended with a command: "Dinner!" The freshmen from the Naval Military Academy started together - they were the last batch to eat. The tabletops were filled with large pots of seafood, homemade noodles, salad, grilled suckling pig, roasted lamb, smoked sausage, eel pie, bread, drinks and desserts. Those who need it can use it themselves. Their meal time is only 20 minutes, and the time for prayers before the meal and entering and leaving the auditorium is deducted.

"I said," a freshman asked carefully in the chewing movements, "do you know where our Mr. Alex went?"

"Go 1." The guy who was asked answered quickly. Then he took a sip of corn juice. The military school implemented a strict reward and elimination system. After the students entered the school, the school scored the students' learning situation every day. It announced once a week. The rankings were evaluated and their parents were notified. At the same time, the classes were adjusted every month to make students with a comparable level of mechanics into the same progress class.

"Oh." The inquirer sighed. He joined his companions in the battle to quickly eliminate all kinds of delicious foods. Although they were not allowed to make loud noises and were allowed to speak in a low voice. However, because time was tight, few people would chat with such precious time. However, he still looked at the first table uncontrollably. Sitting in the chief Alexander Sallyeri Ferdinand, the crown prince of Sardinia, was jokingly called Mr. Alexander, Eric Ferdinand, and was cut with a piece of roast beef expressionlessly.

For six weeks, stay away from the astronomy of the map, stay away from the beloved experiment. Wearing a camouflage training suit and combat boots, living in a tent. Stand attentively, stand attentively, stand attentively; practice, practice, practice; morning exercises, drink water, practice, class coach, eat lunch, brush guns, class coach, gather, coach before supper, eat supper... The undead easily passed the physical training with an elimination rate of up to 20%. And because of excellent grades, I got a half-day rest time

He floated almost straight to the beautiful ancient library - this building is in a Baroque style. The corridor leading to the library is simple and low-key. There is a mystery in its solemnity. The two-story high-rise arch windows bring plenty and soft natural light to the interior. Large colorful murals and reliefs cover the ceiling. Rows of tall oak bookshelves. Books from those old ages are bound to be exquisitely refined... from any angle they look beautiful and fascinating.

There are muse-like reliefs on the side of each bookshelves. The girls wear costumes of various eras, representing the age of books displayed on the bookshelf. The tools they hold in their hands represent their species. For example, the small grid plot represents mathematics, masks represent drama, etc. Arix thought for a while and chose a girl with her hands empty and opened her lips with her eyes closed. Behind her, they were indeed extremely old theological books. From fifty years ago to two hundred years ago - of course, those books that can be called antiques are stored in e-books. This made the Lich feel a little regretful. But he still found several books he liked... There is a space in front of the window between the bookshelf. There is a foldable desktop for people to sit down to read the book. This is the most charming, considerate and cute reading place that Alix has seen in his life.

The undead are in good mood until before dinner. The school rules are strict. If you don’t have any reason, you will be deducted points. Arix is ​​unwilling to waste time walking on the playground. Unfortunately, only Silver Star winners and senior students in second grade or above can lend them out. - Silver Star winners refer to top students. Each semester, the Naval Military Academy will evaluate top students at a rate of 3% to 5%. Top students enjoy scholarship benefits. Usually, they can add stars to their collars as marks. They enjoy several privileges. When graduation, they can carve stones at school. There is a priority for choosing where to go when allocating. In addition, they can probably only win championships in various competitions.

I roughly browsed it and confirmed that there are many good things here. Alex decided to apply to complete a certain science the next day. As long as I can pass the qualification certificate, I will be given a pass certificate or speed up the pace. I will complete two semesters of courses in one semester.

He also spent the self-study time after dinner in the library.

At 10:40 pm, only 20 minutes before bedtime, Alex spent 10 minutes to take care of himself, and the remaining 10 minutes he spent on tomorrow's clothes, shoes and hats.

"I'm sorry, but can I ask you something, sir?"

Raul Gonzalez, his roommate, a guy with equally good grades, sat by his bed, raised one hand with a smile, as if he was asking the instructor in class.

Alex stared at him.

"I've been wondering," Raul touched his chin. He had shaved many times, but he still had a little fibrous root and insisted on his original position: "Do you have any secret to face repair?" In fact, it's not just a beard, but he didn't seem to have seen this noble Mr. Alex go to the barber shop several times. It's really enviable. It's okay to have hair. If the problem of face repair can be solved, it's a great favor. The Virgin knew that many freshmen had to make difficult choices between being neat and being late... The former was deducted 5 points and the latter was deducted 4 points, but they had to stand for one morning.

Without touching his face, Alex also knew that his chin was smooth and clean enough - Alexander Stone could only keep him in the form of the living, but could not allow him to grow or age, because this was originally a false entity.

"Chamomile, lemon juice, tea tree oil, arbutin, mint, aloe, vitamin, lauryl, wall thorn root - mix in a ratio of 1:1.5:2:.0.5:3:0.5:1:0.5...0.74l is applied to 1 square inch of skin, which has a very significant effect on delaying hair growth." Yalix's extremely smooth answered, as if waiting for Raul to ask this question. At the same time, he walked to the door and gently placed his finger on the lighting switch. "It's just that the dosage must be accurately grasped, otherwise there will be very bad side effects."

Raul was a little stunned. He seemed to have not expected Alex to really answer him. He quickly coughed lightly as a cover-up: "What side effects? Dizziness, lethargy, and increased blood pressure?"

11:00, turn off the lights on time.

"Estrogen secretion is excessive."

The lich replied gloomyly in the darkness.

***

Raul made a face in the darkness, and he didn't expect that Alex would have such humor.

Alexander Sallyeri Ferdinand is an excellent person who doesn't look like a human being.

This is the unified view of this freshman.

The enrollment conditions of the Naval Military Academy are extremely harsh. There are 11,500 candidates, and only 800 people have obtained admission qualifications. They must be Sardinian citizens, aged 17 to 22 years old (the age of those with college degree or above is appropriately relaxed), 1.68 to 1.98 meters tall, rank among the top in this class in high school, are healthy, have certain organizational leadership skills, and have a strong desire to become a cadet of military schools and be an officer for life. Those who meet the above basic conditions must also be recommended by those with real power in the year before taking the exam. Young people who have formally applied for the exam must also take and pass the university entrance examination organized by the state. Then, the admission qualification review committee will fully measure morality, intelligence, and physical fitness and will be admitted based on merit.

It can be said that everyone who can enter the Naval Military Academy is by no means a vulgar person.

But it will definitely be a difficult and painful process to transform from a free and casual civilian to a disciplined professional soldier. How painful and long the first six weeks of the freshman are, you can tell by just watching the elimination rate of nearly one-fifth or even more - personal freedom and ** are zero, no entertainment. No TV, movies, no music, no private astronomy. In addition to the afternoons and about 2 or 3 hours of ball activities every day, the real personal time is only 30 minutes before going to bed. Training is cruel and ruthless, and can even be called a torture for people. The training methods of instructors and senior students are rough and traditional, and they cannot be tolerated by anyone. You should be slow and require everyone to do 100% accurate. Whether you are an athlete who has won Olympic medals or a knowledgeable scholar; whether you are a spoiled darling or a bully villain, you must behave properly and obediently. A slight mistake will lead to a roar with vulgar words and double punishment. From first-level errors: lying, stealing, disobeying orders... to fifth-level errors: errors in movements, wrong titles, or even if the report is not loud enough, you will be deducted points. 1-1, and you will be dismissed by one hundred points. In order to offset the score, you have to use your rest time to walk in a straight line - there are only two weeks off a year, and some students are almost scheduled to next year.

Alex, this young man with a noble status, was the first to do nothing. Even though he was ordered by the instructor to issue the names of all the freshmen of this year. Some people thought that this was just a kind of implicit welcome or a stimulating momentum, but soon, in the tense and amazingly intense training, everyone shut their mouths - no one had never been helped by him. He was fast, strong, sharp, quick, quick reaction, amazing memory, and proficient in almost all manual work. Even the instructor had drunk the wild vegetable soup he made.

Brave, offensive, and polite like a gentleman, a responsible, capable and trustworthy leader - he fully fulfilled the requirements put forward by the Naval Military Academy for the students.

But for some reason, Raul always felt that behind the face that never smiled or angry was something that disappointed him.

He has no way of understanding. Others feel the same.

"We need him."

But he doesn't need us.
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