Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

Huanye Star was filled in darkness all year round, and the air was filled with an indescribable scent, the smell of blood, silt, sea water, and even the smell of rotting corpses mixed in together.

If one had to use one word to describe the smell of this star, they could only use ‘dark’.

On the first day here, students from Imperial Military Academy couldn’t fall asleep.

Ying Xingjue was watching videos on the starnet. The most popular videos in the Federation recently were all from Damocles.

The first ranked was still the admissions video recorded by Wei San from the extremely cold stadium, and the number of people leaving messages was still increasing every second.

Ying Xingjue watched it once before, but still clicked into it again.

Staring at the mecha in the video, he was a little distracted, mindlessly emptying his mind and rarely thinking about anything.

After the video had finished playing for a long time, Ying Xingjue came back to his senses and clicked on the second video on the ranking list.

This was what they saw on the podium. There was only one podium at a military academy, and there were only official shots and no media around.

Ying Xingjue watched Wei San ask him the secret of his hair care, and subconsciously looked down at his hair, wondering why this attracted Wei San’s attention.

At the time he thought she would at least be as defiant as usual and say something about how Damocles would win next time.

Ying Xingjue raised his head and looked at the five people with smiles on their faces in the video. The people from the Imperial Military Academy were also happy when they won the championship, but they seemed different from them.

Ying Xingjue scrolled through his light brain and clicked on a new trending video, which he had not watched yet.

When he clicked on it, he discovered that it was a video of a media interview this morning, at Sita Star Port.

At the beginning of the video, countless people from Sita Star were waiting outside, and the camera was specifically focused on these people. They held banners in their hands to celebrate Damocles Military Academy winning the division championship, and some kept shouting Wei San’s name.

Ying Xingjue looked at the people in the video. Judging from their facial features, they were locals from Sita Star, not Sadu Star.

In the past, it seems that even the Imperial Military Academy has not been welcomed by so many people, especially since there is no military district behind the sSadu Star, and the schools have always been treated with indifference. It’s just that the training ground is vacated every time, so that schools can come in to compete and clean up the star beasts.

As soon as the people from Damocles Military Academy came out, they were warmly welcomed by various media, and they rushed forward for interviews.

“Wei San, may I ask, did anything interesting happen to you during the Great Cold Wave? I heard that you have been together with the Imperial Military Academy the entire time.”

Ying Xingjue quietly looked at Wei San in the camera, wanting to hear what she thought of the time she spent with the Imperial Military Academy.

Wei San accepted the microphone from Lanfa Media and coughed: “You media should be more rigorous in your wording. What does it mean to be together? We were staying together.”

The media outlet that was contacted took the call seriously and immediately changed their tune: “Yes, yes, stay together. Is there anything interesting that happened between you two?”

“There is.” Wei San suddenly looked towards the camera.

At this moment, Ying Xingjue thought she was looking at him, and his heart skipped an inexplicable jump.

“Excuse me, what is it?” The media’s voice was a little louder, as if they were waiting for some explosive news material.

“When the big cold wave came, the commander of the Imperial Military Academy commanded one person to protect the entire large aircraft. His senses were very powerful.” Wei San changed the subject, “But my sword is even more powerful. It’s a pity that you guys didn’t see it.”

She used it skillfully to suppress the desire to advance.

That sword was indeed powerful. Ying Xingjue lowered his eyes and recalled the scene when she stepped on the huge gray wall in the extremely cold arena that day.

“Xingjue.” Ying Yuerong’s voice came from outside the door.

Ying Xingjue quickly turned off the computer, stood up and opened the door: “Second aunt.”

The author has something to say: Xingxing: I thought she was looking at me, but she turned out to be looking at the camera (_)

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