Chapter 015

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The next morning, Rong Mian and Song Yang made an appointment to find Zhao Han, the chairman of the previous freshmen.

Military schools are very different from general universities.

The first grade is not divided into subjects, and implements disciplinary studies, focusing on basic theory and physical training.

After the sophomore division, the students will go out to practice with the major regiments one after another. The shortest is half a month, and the longest is half a year before returning to school, especially the top 1% of the grade, and there are more opportunities for assignments.

The higher the grade, the more time for assignments.

Therefore, the Student Union can only be managed by first-year freshmen.

Within one month of the start of the school year, the new and old presidents must complete the delivery of their duties and powers, and then open to new ones.

On the way, Rong Mian asked, "You and the other party are in the student union office?"

Song Yang yawned: "He said there is a class in the morning, let's wait for him downstairs in the No. 18 teaching building."

Seeing him listless, Rong Mian asked, "I stayed up late last night again?"

Song Yang: "I was discussing with Master until midnight. I originally wanted to tidy up the new plan and then go to bed, but it's already dawn when I regain my senses."

Rong Mian: "Isn't the KL_17 series just commissioned? What task did my brother give you, so urgent?"

Song Yang shook his head: "This time it's not a mecha."

Rong Mian was a little curious: "What is that?"

Song Yang tilted his head and glanced at him: "The secret, I can't tell you for the time being."

Rong Mian: "..."

Song Yang rubbed his eyes sleepily: "If you and I share a dormitory, I won't always miss bedtime."

Rong Mian: "I won't carry this pot."

Song Yang: "..."

When we arrived at Building 18, the class had not ended yet.

The two found a bench and sat down, and Song Yang quickly fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

"Rong Mian?"

Hearing the sound, Rong Mian tilted his head to look over, Zhao Yuan came down from the stairs on the left, and was followed by a handsome omega.

Rong Mian remembered him. Xin Xun threw a bloody bandage by the river that night and led a group of snakes named Lin Yue.

Seeing them coming, Rong Mian stood up out of courtesy to say hello.

"Are you here looking for someone?" Zhao Yuan glanced at Song Yang out of the corner of the eye and asked Rong Mian.

Rong Mian nodded: "I have something to do, how about you?"

Zhao Yuan: "I came over to find a senior I know, and when I met him on the way, we came down together."

Lin Yue looked at Rong Mian with a smile: "Thank you a few days ago."

Rong Mian: "Is your leg better?"

Lin Yue: "It's already healed, but there is a scar that will take half a year to get rid of."

Rong Mian: "Scars will only be more or less in the future, just get used to them."

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