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Many of them had not eaten their fill, and the snacks they had hidden were dug out by their instructors. After an afternoon of training, most of the students became listless in the evening, looking like frosted eggplants with their necks crooked.

Some of them went to complain to the instructor, but they were immediately scolded back by the instructor — —

"Do you think military training is something to be enjoyed? In the course of the battlefield, the soldiers did not even have any nutrient solution, they were all compressed nutrition biscuits and nutrition pills. The quantity given to you was enough for your nutritional needs for a day. "As for the hunger — just bear with it, and don't starve to death!"

The students protested in vain and could only go back disconsolately.

The noble students protested the loudest, but there was nothing they could do. It was clear that the military instructors did not want to be bullied.

There were also a group of students who had planned to join forces to strike, but somehow, they ended up at the principal's place. After being directly rebuked by the principal for saying, "If you can't bear the pain, then get lost", you finally resigned yourself to fate.

Luo Danfaang went to rest in the tent early in the evening.

He took the initiative to switch Ling Sa's bed with his own. Lying on his back under a blanket, he opened the electronic version of his communication device and made a simple plan for the rest of his life.

There was a total of 32 thousand yuan in funds on the card. After the military training, there were three days of long vacation. He could use this opportunity to go with Lou Xiaofann to the city center to buy a twin-person mini aircraft.

Buy a slightly better one that costs about 25,000 yuan.

If that was the case, then there would be only seven thousand Imperial Currency left.

There were many types of Combat Department mecha records, and breaking one wasn't too difficult for him. He could break at least two or three out of ten, but as a hooligan who came out of the eighteenth region and hadn't even touched a mech before, it was impossible for him to break the record, so he reluctantly gave up.

Then, all that was left was the record regarding Combat Department and fighting techniques.

Luo Danfaang tapped on the word "Combat" and silently made a decision — he had to set the original record again and again before Ling Sa started to feel bored. Otherwise, he could choose to give up on this part!

Ling Sa was giving no chance to live, so the Third Military Academy had no choice but to introduce a new rule —

Anyone who could reach 71% of Ling Sa's record would be considered a success.

Luo Danfaang didn't think that he would be unable to break Ling Sa's record, but he didn't need to be serious in this aspect. He didn't have the time and energy to waste on breaking Ling Sa's record.

With this skill, he could earn a week's worth of money from other places!

Before Luo Danfaang had finished writing his plan, Ling Sa had already returned.

He encrypted the laptop on his communication device, then turned it off, sat up, and said, "You sleep on the left today."

Ling Sa nodded, took off his coat, folded it neatly and put it beside the pillow.

After he laid down, Luo Danfaang could smell a light fragrance of Neptune Fragrance. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably — —

Fuck, this guy even went to take a bath!

Wait a minute, there was no place to bathe. Did Ling Sa go to the lake to bathe?

Since when was Ling Sa so bold, how could he not know?

Just as Luo Danfaang's mind was filled with wild thoughts, Ling Sa's voice came from beside his ear, "Be more honest when sleeping at night. If you move, I will directly throw you out of the tent."