Is It Harder To Get Admitted To Your Junior College Than Qingbei?

Amidst the bursts of wailing, the conductor raised his hand to ask everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone should take stock of their teaching materials. If there is anything missing, come to me at any time. Military training will officially start at two o'clock in the afternoon. Now we will select temporary class cadres. Is anyone taking the initiative to run for office?"

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After everything was ready, students from all colleges gathered in the playground on time at two o'clock.

Shanhe University has a total of three playgrounds, which are not far apart, only about 100 meters apart.

Each college began to gather according to the assigned queues, and the instructors from the National Defense Technology Institute were also ready to go to the playground at any time.

Although there is a subway for campus transportation, the normal connecting roads are also well constructed, and it is not a problem to accommodate some traffic.

After all the students were assembled in the playground, the instructor asked everyone to rest where they were.

The instructions they received were to take the students to the playground and they didn't have to worry about the rest.

And from the notice, the guides discovered a strange thing...

Don't panic if you encounter anything next. It's all arranged by the school. Instructors, please comfort the students and don't let them run around.

The specific thing is not mentioned here, but...

"Tank...?!" the instructor exclaimed, he couldn't believe his eyes.

In this notice, is there even a possibility of tanks appearing?

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The conductor's eyes widened, trying to find more information in the notice.

But while the instructor was still surprised, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the distance.

The sound was getting louder and closer, as if a giant beast was walking towards them.

Everyone on the playground felt the slightest vibration coming from the ground, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.

"Holy shit, there was an earthquake?" A boy in the team felt the earthquake and exclaimed.

His voice was full of fear and panic. He looked at the classmates around him, hoping to get some comfort and support, but he only saw the same terrified expressions.

"Holy shit, shit, this earthquake is so obvious. What magnitude is this earthquake? Should we run?" Another boy next to him also felt the shaking ground, and his voice was full of trembling and uneasiness.

"When an earthquake comes, run to an open place. This place is already open enough. Why are you running? I just don't know if the earthquake is big or not." A girl next to her looked at the two people who just spoke as if they were fools.

What she said was reasonable, trying to keep herself and the classmates around her calm and not panic.

But looking at the classmates around her, she only saw chaos and fear.

Just when everyone was in a panic, the instructor finally came to his senses and hurriedly began to comfort the students. "Don't panic, everyone. This is not an earthquake. Stay where you are and don't run around. Pay attention to safety!"

After listening to the instructor's words, everyone felt a little more at ease.

Although the ground still shook slightly, there was no other unusual feeling.

Some people were ready to stand up and run away, but after feeling that the shock did not intensify, they sat down silently.

According to the instructor, this does not seem to be an earthquake. What should the instructor know?

Thinking like this, everyone cast doubtful eyes on the guide, waiting for his answer.

But before the instructor could reply, some sharp-eyed students saw a giant steel beast in the distance.

Suddenly, an exclamation broke the silence.

"Fuck, tank!" A sharp-eyed student pointed into the distance and broke the silence with an exclamation.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw several huge and powerful tanks driving on the school road, heading towards the playground!

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

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After seeing clearly the source of this so-called "earthquake", nearly ten thousand people on the playground screamed!

What the hell is this?

This is a school, right? So what the hell is this tank?

Not only the tanks, but also several military-grade jeeps driving behind the tanks, with instructors in camouflage uniforms and students from the National Defense Technology Institute sitting in the vehicles.

In the car, the instructor looked serious, his eyes sharp and firm, and his military temperament was fully displayed.

The students could not hide their excitement. They showed happy expressions for the first time in the past few days and looked at the playground expectantly.

This military training not only included tanks, but also had the opportunity to touch real guns and live ammunition, although these were blank ammunition.

This is a real gun. For every man, a gun is one of the ultimate dreams. Which man in the world doesn’t want to try the feel of a real gun?

Not only that, after just a few days of training, they will play the role of instructors in the next week-long military training to train these freshmen of the same class!

As for the responsibilities of their instructors, after all, there are tens of thousands of people in total, and there are only a few dozen instructors, so they play more of a role similar to that of chief instructors.

These instructors are responsible for teaching everyone a series of hard-core knowledge such as military boxing, how to use firearms, grenades, etc.

Shanhe University's military training focuses on two words: hardcore!