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Chapter 150 Should I report my name and place of origin?

"Really or not, Instructor Huo from China Military Defense University?"

"Huo Xiangtian, an unparalleled original user, used to be an army officer, but later retired due to injury, and served as an instructor at the China Military Defense University. My cousin is from the China Military Defense University, and he recognized him at a glance."

"What are the instructors from China Military Defense University doing in our school?"

"Pig, you don't even know this. Special admissions! In previous years, only Zhenyang Middle School had this kind of treatment. I didn't expect that they would come to our school this year."



Early in the morning, the class was extremely lively.

Yesterday I whetted my appetite in the group, and now my curiosity has exploded.

Huaxia Military Defense University!

Special enrollment!

This is what most students dream of.

Tang Yangming and Zhao Jun's eyes were shining, and they could not hide their excitement. What they cared about was not the quota for special admissions, but the golden name of China Military Defense University.

Backed by an army, it has abundant resources.

In the future, you will have the opportunity to join the special forces after graduation, and your future will be bright!

Lin Xia also admired it.

But it’s not because Huaxia Military Defense University is one of the six prestigious universities.

She really wants to get a special admissions quota. Not only will all tuition fees be waived for four years of college, but she will also be given a large amount of training resources based on performance.

only……

She knew she had little hope.

What is required for special admissions is not ordinary family background, but talent and qualifications.

Wang Zhi wrote quickly and concentrated on doing exercises.

Wen Zhenpeng's school time was fully arranged, and the results were visible to the naked eye. Wang Zhi's scores in several tests were good, reaching the upper-middle level of the class.

To know.

In the final unified examination last semester, Wang Zhi scored 520 points in liberal arts, ranking 33rd in the class.

He doesn't have high requirements. He just needs to be in the top 30 in this month's mock test.

But according to what Wen Zhenpeng said, there is no big problem in getting into the top 25.

Waiting for refresh at ten o'clock.

Wang Zhi analyzed it and could basically guess which two hero spaces would be created, because he had not come into contact with many originals this week, and even fewer had close relationships with them.

No suspense.

The only change is what level.

The main thing is to see which three hero spaces are silver-level.

Zhang Yu finally showed up today.

His red eyes were bloodshot, and his condition was a bit strange, but he was still alive.

I'm taking about a week off.

If the teacher doesn't show up, he will probably have to visit the house...

Um, no.

My girlfriend needs to call the police.

Suddenly——

There was a burst of gasping and noise, and the whole class was in violent commotion.

The elbow was touched.

"It's not done yet." Wang Zhi didn't even raise his head.

"Someone is looking for you." Wen Zhenpeng's voice sounded in his ears.

Wang Zhi was surprised.

When he raised his head, he noticed that the eyes around him were focused.

I don't know when I became the target of public criticism.

There were two tall figures standing at the door of the class. They were very unfamiliar, but their aura was so powerful.

One of them had a kind smile on his face and was waving to him.

Alas?

Uncle, I don’t know you.

"It's the dean." Wen Zhenpeng reminded beside him.

oh!

I said it looks so familiar!

I just saw it in the photo last night.

Under the envious gazes of everyone, Wang Zhi walked out of the door, and Lin Xia's hot eyes seemed to eat him up.

Hey, how about waiting for the evening?

"Wang Zhi, this is Instructor Huo from the Huaxia Military Defense University." Yuan Zheng, the director of the Department of Martial Arts, introduced with a smile.

"Instructor Huo, this is Wang Shuang's younger brother."

???

Hello.

I have a name and a surname, okay!

Huo Xiangtian looked Wang Zhi up and down with sharp eyes without saying a word.

That feeling made Wang Zhiru sit on a pins and needles blanket, as if someone was picking on him...

Should I report my name, place of origin, etc.?

Huo Xiangtian suddenly spoke:

"Wang Zhi."

"Level 6 original energy user."

"Awakening at the beginning of the year, it takes one and a half months to practice."

"The first one to be fused is the Silver Prison Force Bead."

"Gold level swordsmanship proficiency."

"right?"

Yuan Zheng beside him was shocked.

As the director of martial arts training, he knew Wang Zhi less than half of Instructor Huo.

"Excuse me." Wang Zhi said modestly.

Yuan Zheng: "..."

Are people complimenting you?

Huo Xiangtian's eyes flickered, "What do you understand by the army?"

Wang looked straight at instructor Huo.

He stands upright, has a strong character, and has perseverance in his bones.

A true soldier.

"The military is the patron saint of the country and the people."

"I will not hesitate to sacrifice my life and blood for the country, and protect the faith and justice in my heart."

Wang Zhi is very serious.

"Then if you have the chance, would you like to join the army?" Huo Xiangtian looked at Wang Zhi appreciatively.

Yuan Zheng's eyes lit up instantly.

What's this?

Interview!

As long as Wang Zhi nods his head now, he has at least an 80 to 90 percent chance of becoming a special admissions student at China Military Defense University, not to mention 10%!

"I will consider."

Wang Zhi's answer was beyond Huo Xiangtian's expectation.

Every year, the special admissions students who are favored by him will accept the request without hesitation, whether sincerely or not.

Yuan Zheng's face turned blue.

consider?

By the time you finish thinking about it, the chrysanthemums will bloom!

"This... why don't you ask your parents?" Yuan Zhenglian supplemented.

Huo Xiangtian raised his hand to stop Yuan Zheng from speaking, and looked at Wang Zhi with his eyes: "You continue to speak."

"If one day the country needs me, I will not hesitate to join the army and dedicate everything I have."

"Because I have Chinese blood in my body."

"I am Chinese."

"But at this stage, I still hope to be myself and live a quiet and free life. Maybe my nature is more free and I am not very suitable for the military environment."

"And I believe that as long as your heart is in China and you are truly willing to contribute to the country, becoming a soldier is not necessarily the only way, right?"

"They can be scientific researchers, they can be medical workers. Even if they are independent people, there are still many who are quietly contributing to the country, right?"

Wang Zhi heard Wang Shuang mention it.

China has a huge number of independent energy users.

They went out to sea and entered unknown different dimensional spaces and dimensional worlds, and gave the information and force beads to the country.

Many original practitioners in force dojos and martial arts schools respond to the call of the country and are willing to charge into battle without fear of life or death.

There is not only one way to do anything.

Wang Zhi was born as an orphan and is used to living alone. He also started his own business before, which is just his personality.

Make your own decisions and be responsible for your own life.

but……

Just like he said just now.

If there is a need, if the country needs him, he will not hesitate, let alone frown.

Although it may be a bit cliche.

But he always believes that this is the pride a man must have and the responsibility he must bear.

There is a country first, and then there is him.

"very good."

Huo Xiangtian patted Wang Zhi on the shoulder, his thick, calloused, rough hands were very strong, "Behave well tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Alas?

What does it mean?

Wang just stood there, in a daze.


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