On Friday afternoon, a list of 37 pre-selected military academy students was compiled. Starting from Saturday and ending on Sunday, 30 of them were eliminated within two days, leaving only 7 winners who could represent the First Military Academy in the exercise.
Both Zuo Luohuan and Ji Yue were on the list. Surprisingly, no one on the anonymous forum discussed the hope of the two facing each other. After all, compared to other military academies, having one more talented student from the First Military Academy would increase the chances of winning.
"Our First Military Academy has won two consecutive times. If we win again, it will be three times!"
"However, this time, the preparation started half a year earlier, and the other two military academies have also prepared earlier. It will be difficult to win this time."
"Isn't Zuo Luohuan participating? She can definitely fight."
"Exactly, and there's also Senior Ji!"
Zuo Luohuan never cared about the discussions on the forum. At this moment, she was standing in front of the mirror in her dormitory, lifting up her shirt. The wound near her ribs had already healed, leaving only a few long, light pink scars.
Zuo Luohuan lowered her gaze, biting her clothes corner and applying ointment to the scars.
Although the ointment only gave a slight warm sensation, her face was still pale. There was a moment when she couldn't control the pain, and the hand that was applying the ointment suddenly pressed hard against the mirror in front of her.
Zuo Luohuan leaned her forehead against the raised arm, the clothes corner had already loosened. She looked at the ground expressionlessly, as if she was looking at nothing. The mirror under her arm cracked and shattered....
The next day, Saturday morning, 37 military academy candidates gathered at the school gate, and the instructors were already waiting there.
The military academy exercise selection is a big event for both the school and the military academy students. Before the designated assembly time, almost all students have already arrived.
"37 came, 36 are here." Bai Feng scanned the students across from him and said, "Zuo Luohuan didn't come."
Kang Guangsen smiled coldly, "She's just in the dormitory, I'll go get her!"
"The assembly time is at 8 o'clock, it's only 7:30 now." Jia Hailan said gently, "Let's wait here."
Finally, approaching 8 o'clock, Zuo Luohuan arrived leisurely, still putting on her military uniform slowly, showing no signs of urgency.
Kang Guangsen thought to himself, "This student looks like she deserves a beating!"
"Everyone is here, let's go." Jia Hailan asked all the students to get on the bus.
They were going to take these 37 pre-selected military academy students to the trial field and select seven of them to participate in the military academy exercise within two days.
"Done?" Jiang Hong asked quietly, standing behind and next to Zuo Luohuan.
Although her complexion today was not particularly good, she seemed more energetic than the previous few days.
Zuo Luohuan buttoned up her coat and said, "Done."
Hearing her confirmation, Jiang Hong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fang Yong really had some methods.
The seating in the car was simple, with only two rows of long empty seats, each with a handrail every small distance for people to hold onto. Thirty-seven military academy students sat inside, while the instructors were in another car.
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The Soft and Cute Omega Male (ChatGPT translation)
Romansa"In the year of Jiyue's differentiation, everyone thought that the only son of the Ji family would differentiate into an Alpha like his rival, Zuoluo Huan. After all, Jiyue had outstanding performance in school, excelled in combat, had a tall and sl...
