The question raised by the old secretary is naturally not unnecessary. If the magic weapon is not easy to use, it will indeed delay the progress greatly. The deadline of this escape exercise is to determine the winner from the beginning to the end. Tens of thousands of people compete on the map and survive in the end.
Qualification. The expert group predicts that the time required is three days. This deadline is the best time limit that can exercise students' resilience and unity while ensuring stimulation.
But if the unstable factor of the magic weapon affects the deadline, the effect will be very poor.
"How about placing a limited amount of instructions near the map?" Toya Sennin immediately replied.
Secretary Dakang nodded: "I have already thought of this. And we can make the instructions into something like an electronic illustrated book. Just scan the magic weapon and it will automatically explain it. This will also make it easier for students to understand the characteristics of the magic weapon. What do you think?
"
Principal Jin of No. 59 Middle School shook his head: "I have no objection."
"No objection." The principals of several other major universities also expressed their opinions.
"Okay, let's settle it for now." The old secretary looked at the small book and said: "The next question is about the number of people in this escape drill. Although we have tens of thousands of people participating this time,
But the total number of people in the 59th Middle School and the 60th Middle School Alliance is less than 800."
This issue involves the fairness of military exercises, which is actually quite serious.
Principal Sun of Jinye High School frowned: "Why are there so few people?"
Principal Chen sighed pitifully: "Although we are now a candidate for the city's key high schools, of course we cannot compare with the real city's key high schools. Our annual enrollment is limited. The number of admissions for high school freshmen is only 400 per year.
Already..."
Principal Chen pointed out the problem in one sentence. If it were a key high school in the city, more than a thousand people would be recruited every year.
The other principals all had helpless looks on their faces, and they actually ignored this problem. Although in this military training exercise, it is a good thing to see two key candidate high schools in the city teaming up to fight against the four key high schools, but if
There is no fairness in the number of people. In fact, this competition is meaningless at all.
"So now, we can only find ways to check and balance in other places." The old secretary said: "This time our escape drill is to use a formation to teleport to the sky above the map and airdrop the students together. Let me make a suggestion...
We can set up a magic circle and put the students from No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School into areas where magic weapons are concentrated. What do you principals think?"
"I have no opinion."
Principal Hong of Jinyuan High School added: "This is indeed unfair. I think we can even prepare a magic weapon illustrated book for the children of No. 60 Middle School and No. 59 Middle School."
Several other principals continued to shake their heads: "Well, this is okay. We have no objection."
There are only 800 people. In the eyes of these principals, it is nonsense to say that these 800 people can fight against the more than 9,000 people from the other four schools...
"..."
Only Toya Sennin could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard this.
Although there are only 800 people in No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School in total... there is still a bug like Ling Zhenren in there!
Toya Sennin felt that he had seen the end of the story.
"When will the teleportation start?" Principal Chen asked as the matter was almost discussed.
The old secretary looked at the time and replied: "It starts at six o'clock tonight."
"So fast? Don't we still need training?"
"Only when something happens suddenly can the adaptability of these children be tested. As for traditional military training, these can be carried out after the drill is over," the old secretary said.
After saying that, he turned his gaze to Zhuo Yi: "Are the teleportation arrays ready?"
Zhuo Oi nodded seriously: "Yes, everything is ready. The teleportation array has been secretly set up outside the dormitory before the children came to the military base. As long as the array is activated, all students in the dormitory will
It will be instantly teleported into the map of this exercise."
Several principals were a little surprised after hearing this. They originally thought that the students would be gathered together and then unified into the formation for teleportation. They did not expect such an operation... This also means that the students were completely unprepared.
In the state, it is directly teleported into the map.
When Zhuo Yi said this, he also sighed slightly: "Now, the only thing left is the signature of Principal Yue of the backing high school. As long as he signs, we can activate the formation on time tonight."
"Well... call him right away. Just tell him that it's my order and I want him to get here within ten minutes. Otherwise, Kaoshan High School will lose the right to practice! And Xiao Zhuozi, tell him again, if he gets here in ten minutes,
If he doesn't come here, his backing high school will most likely be demoted next year," the old secretary said.
Zhuo Yi: "Isn't this too cruel?"
"Not cruel at all." Secretary Dakang shook his head in pain, and let out a well-intentioned sigh that no one knew: "He is in the police station now, isn't he? I'm afraid that he might have the idea of seclusion while drinking tea.
The thought..."
Everyone: "..."
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The sky in the western suburbs of Songhai City was filled with stars at night. That night, all the students were called into the dormitory building to fill out the so-called admission handbook.
Wang Ling knew that this was a deliberate arrangement by the principals of the six schools. The purpose was to gather all the students into the dormitory.
Wang Ling had discovered the magic circle arranged around the dormitory building early in the morning. This escape drill was definitely a surprise attack. This aspect of Xiao Jiujiu, the principal of the sixth school, could be said to have been completely touched by Wang Ling.
Two pure.
But the only thing that worried Wang Ling was the strange magic weapons developed by General Yi. God knows what kind of random things he would pick up on the map this time.
Wang Ling filled out the manual by himself and was sitting cross-legged on the bed thinking about it. At this time, there was a noise outside the door. It was Wang Ming who had returned with his three new younger brothers...
"Second brother, please sit down!" As soon as he entered the door, Chen Chao pulled up a chair for Wang Ming to sit down, and then looked at Guo Erdan and Xiao Huahua: "You two, go and give Second Brother a glass of water.
Come!"
Then he rolled up his sleeves and planned to start squeezing Wang Ming's shoulders. The moment he put his hand on Wang Ming's shoulders, Wang Ming was shocked: "What are you going to do?"
Wang Ming turned to look at Chen Chao.
Chen Chao answered truthfully: "My second brother just taught us how to practice Wuxiu Bo. It was too hard. We come from a family of sports students. I learned acupoint massage from my father for a while. I don't want to give my second brother a shoulder..."
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not tired..."
Wang Ming was actually a bit hypocritical when he said this.
He knew very well that with his Muggle body, if he let this foundation period pinch his shoulders, what would be the consequences.
Wang Ming couldn't help but sweat in his heart. He was just a little bit close to having his shoulder bone fractured...