"A homeless man? Come to our school with a letter of recommendation from the Northern Army Independent Corps?" Vice Principal Huo Deming jumped up from his chair, and the tea in the cup in his hand wet his sleeves. If it weren't for this set, it would have historical value.
The blue and white porcelain tea cup is worth a lot of money, and I am afraid that it has already been smashed in the face of the submissive young instructor in front of me.
"You, you... you just brought him into the teaching office casually?" Pointing at the young instructor's nose, Huo Deming cursed: "Do you know where this place is? Nobelinde Military University, you know the Federal Empire
How many universities are there in total? More than 70,000, and we are ranked 13th. Do you know how many military universities there are in the Federation? More than 15,000, and we are ranked 2nd. Do you know the UN21 military academies? Zonghe Empire, Interstellar Republic Empire
, the Federation, the Alliance, the Empire, and the free zones combined only have 21 schools, and we are ranked seventh. When did a homeless person like a beggar become a place where he could enter whenever he wanted? What was this, a shelter?
"
Huo Deming's tone became more and more urgent, and his voice became louder and louder, almost roaring: "Also a letter of recommendation, a letter of recommendation from the Northern Military Department, hehe, hehe... Such a big background, even if you return it to the Northern Military Department, you won't grow taller.
Think about it, how can a homeless man have a letter of recommendation from the Northern Military Department?"
Seeing the young instructor in front of him acting like a bear, especially what looked like a letter shaking in the instructor's hand, Huo Deming's finally calmed down mood was ignited again. He grabbed the letter from the young instructor's hand and tore it apart roughly.
He opened it and said: "Let me see, let me see, which big shot's recommendation letter is recommending a homeless man to come to our school? Oh, this big man's handwriting is quite domineering, and he actually has good calligraphy."
, this handwriting looks a bit familiar..."
"Dear little Deming, please allow me to call you this again. I haven't seen you for many years, and you, a timid and fearful coward, have actually found your way into the position of vice principal of the Noble Linde Military Academy. The admissions office is under your control. It seems that Nobel
Bellinder Military Academy is indeed getting worse year by year. However, as your teacher, I am still very happy because you finally have some use value and are no longer a piece of shit. Are you very good?
Do you miss being a teacher? Do you really want to repay being a teacher? Look, now the opportunity has come. The planet Aifal is really cold. I don’t know why those stupid pigs from the military headquarters set up the Northern Army headquarters here. It hurts me.
In the past few years, Laohan's leg problems have become more frequent and severe. Fortunately, I have a nice guy who I like and likes to help me apply medicine and rub my legs every day, so I can barely survive the cold winters one after another. To express my gratitude, I
I decided to make this guy my son-in-law. Since he is my son-in-law, of course I have to give him a coat of gold.
Gold-plated, after thinking about it, Nobelinde Military Academy is barely okay if I want to go to the Federation. So, here is this letter. You have to help me get this done. By the way, the young man who took this letter
My name is Lin Qianhua.——Zhao Hongyi"
Zhao Hongyi, seeing this signature, Huo Deming's expression became richer, perhaps it brought back some memories. His facial expression was a mixture of happiness and pain, a little humiliating, and a hint of obscenity, which made him look a little weird and also
A little unnatural.
Zhao Hongyi - the current Chief of Staff of the Northern Military Region of the Empire, a powerful figure in the federal hawks, is as famous as Murong Xuyang, Chief of General Staff of the Southern Military Region of the Empire, and is known as "Murong in the South, Zhao Hong in the North". He is also a member of the Nobelinde Military Academy
The most outstanding and youngest principal in history, Nobelinde Military Academy was once reduced to a second-rate military university in 3024, due to its bloated organization, corrupt internal affairs and a large loss of teaching staff, with a comprehensive ranking of 200.
Many of them were in danger of being revoked from the UN21 Military Academy level at any time. At this time, Zhao Hongyi, who was only 37 years old, appointed the principal of Nobelinde Military Academy and was also the youngest principal in the history of Nobelinde Military Academy, thus starting a new chapter.
He became the engine of Nobelinde Military Academy’s take-off. After four years of tenure, he once again brought the school back to its peak, especially in the 10-year NFC (United Humanity International Military College Competition) in 3027, Nobelinde Military Academy swept the group.
Individually, first place in the mecha competition and martial arts competition, and first place in the team interstellar strategy. For a while, Nobelinde Military Academy was extremely prosperous, but at this moment Zhao Hongyi suddenly resigned from the position of principal of Nobelinde Military Academy and took the initiative to
He was transferred to the Independent Regiment of the Northern Army as the chief of staff at the regiment level. It was equivalent to being transferred from a department-level position to a department-level deputy position. At that time, there were also many rumors and opinions. Some said that he had offended the powerful, some said that he quit in a hurry, and some even said that he
He had an improper relationship with General So-and-so's young wife, etc. As for why he demoted himself to join the army in the first place, it has always been a mystery! However, more than 20 years later, he is now the General Staff Officer of the Northern Army, a powerful hawk at the ministerial level in the army.
, which is completely different from the fictitious position of the principal of a military academy back then.
Huo Deming carefully flattened the crumpled letter, and used force to evaporate the tea stains on the letter paper. He turned around and opened the hidden compartment of the antique mahogany bookshelf behind him, took out a drawer-sized black metal box and entered the password.
, holding the letter and gently putting it in.
Watching this series of actions, the obedient young instructor next to him looked confused. The vice-principal, who is known for his bad temper, was furious just now, but now he was holding the letter as cautiously as a young daughter-in-law who had just entered her husband's family, especially that
The black metal box is made of argon and gold. It’s so discerning.
The young instructor believed that he was not mistaken. It was a rare gaseous metal, the best space-making material. It was actually used to store a letter?
"What does the person who came to report look like?" Huo Deming returned to his seat, picked up the valuable blue and white porcelain tea cup again, and said in a gentle tone:
"A young man, less than 1.7 meters tall, very thin, but quite handsome in appearance. After he arrived, he stood outside the reception room door like a statue. He stood for a long time, standing very steadily. There was nothing special about his appearance.
She is so thin that she feels like she could be blown away by a gust of wind, and her expression is very cold."
"Why do you call him a homeless man?"
"I think he looks and is very downcast. He is wearing a patched suit, which must be a military uniform that was phased out fifteen years ago. There are seven or eight patches on the front and back. The largest patch is the size of a bowl, and his pants are already worn out.
I can't see the model number, so it must be a military uniform. There are no less than ten patches sewn and mended. The clothes and pants are obviously a few sizes too big, as are the shoes. The whole suit feels empty when he wears it, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
.”
The corners of Huo Deming's eyes twitched. He knew the quality of the military uniforms very well. The reason why there were patches was that they were made by bullets. The patches were as big as the mouth of a bowl...
"how old is he?"
"Twenty-one years old. That's what it says on the resume. It also says that he participated in the Battle of Black Crane and the Battle of Tumu Point. However, I suspect that the resume is fake. There were no these two battles in the Federation's recent local wars."
The corners of Huo Deming's eyes twitched more violently this time, and his mouth and chin twisted slightly. The Northern Army's Heiheling Battle and Tumujiao Battle were military secrets, and very few people knew about them. He had no right to know because of his rank, but
Because of his position, there are many people who want to please him, and there are many high-ranking people who will tell some confidential things.
"What level of cultivation is he now?"
"Cultivation? He should be just an ordinary person. Yes, an ordinary person. His breath is ordinary, there is no force fluctuation, and he should not have even formed a cell crystal. Although there is no aptitude, he is already in his twenties, even if he starts now
I probably won’t achieve much in cultivation.”
"How does it compare with Huang Ying?"
"Huang Ying? Huang Ying, the number one exchange student at the Federal Empire University this year? The fifth son of the Huang family? How can this be compared?" the young instructor asked differently, wondering why Principal Huo Deming asked such a question.