In the morning, there is simple firearms training, but this is after all a special shooting training, not a firearms research class, and the theoretical training is only temporary.

After a series of lectures in the morning, everyone has a certain understanding of this type of firearm.

After going through the stage of not knowing how to put your hands and your face and brain getting hot, everyone quickly adapted and fiddled with this very realistic teaching aid with great interest. By the end of the class, they can basically operate it with their hands. .

Fortunately, the instructors also know that most of these furry children have impulsive tempers, and few can control their curiosity and impulsiveness. Even if the brain can still be a little rational, sometimes the action is often faster than the reason and the brain.

So after finding out the structure of this laser gun, no less than half a dozen people "accidentally" pulled the wrench, and there was a false noise because of the lack of bullets.

These people naturally received special treatment from the instructors, detained after class, and ran around. After all, if this kind of people really can't be careless and impulsive, if there are really bullets in the laser gun, many people have probably been tricked by now, but they are only brains and impulsive, so they should be taught a lesson.

Of course Jiang Hui didn't stand out too much, she was too immersed, time seemed to slip by all at once. When the two of Stark came to put away their guns one by one, she didn't even react a bit, and instinctively used the other hand to protect them.

Stark's men paused, and Nie Erqi, who happened to come here, also glanced over, with an intriguing look in his eyes.

Immediately, the serious-looking instructor raised his voice and said to the student who seemed to be a bit reluctant: "Look, you are in a hurry. No matter how realistic this is, it is still a fake thing. When you have a chance in the future How excited should you be when you encounter it? Well, there are classes in the afternoon, and the classes will be like this for the next week, so don’t worry.”

Jiang Hui also heard it, and then realized that his reaction seemed to be a little loud, so he quickly let go, and took the initiative to hand the laser gun into Stark's hands. The elder didn't say anything, just glanced at her and went on to accept the next one.

Only Jiang Hui was left in a daze, and instinctively twirled his fingers, as if he was still recalling the mysterious and wonderful sense just now.

Put away the teaching aids, and the morning class is over. The two instructors announced that the special shooting training would be formally conducted in the afternoon and they would be disbanded.

Everyone who had already felt the coolness of firearms was very excited when they heard the words, and they were eager to go to class immediately and seamlessly. It's a pity that their vision is destined to be impossible to realize. They were finally driven away from the training ground by two instructors, and went to the nearby temporary meal for dinner in twos and threes.

Only two instructors remain in place. After the people who were waiting for the practice field finished walking, the two of them didn't move in tacit understanding.

"Let's go too." After packing the things and sealing them and putting them into the space button as required, Nelqi said directly without turning around.

Stark knew that the other party must be speaking to him, but he didn't respond immediately.

Then the other party sighed helplessly, and turned around: "Hey, old friend, we haven't seen each other for so long, and you are still as cold as ever. Is it possible that I can pretend that I don't know you if I don't say hello? I'm not going to ignore it..."

"How did I not know that you were my old friend?" Stark threw away such a sentence, and squinted at the young man.

"I won't quarrel with you anymore. How many years have you been arguing, okay, okay, it's not an old friend, it's an old rival's boss!" Nie Erqi approached Stark in two big steps, one step away from the other party. The distance is tentative.

"Then go to the cafeteria to have a meal together. Even if you are old rivals... After all, you have known each other for so many years, you can't even refuse to have a meal together, right?"

Stark didn't say yes or no, he just turned his head and walked straight forward, acquiescing.

Nie Erqi knew that the other party's temperament would probably not say anything soft, so he followed along and started talking on his own. The whole process was smooth and unusual, which seemed to be a common pattern.

That said, this school is really good. He thought that the educational resources of the resident galaxy would definitely be lower, but he didn't expect that everything was much better than he imagined, even a little beyond the ordinary.

He really wants to know what kind of academy this is. Not only is his proud old friend willing to leave behind his important tasks and opportunities to come here, but there are also so many powerful people and noble children hidden in the school.

In addition to some familiar faces that he could recognize but not necessarily name, there were actually Major Hank, Lieutenant Lando, the Zhou family, the Mays family, Manolyn from the Eleventh Legion, and even There are people from the Xinglu family in the imperial capital.

This is just an intermediate academy in the resident galaxy. If you don't know where this is, it's not an exaggeration to compare it to those famous academies in the inner galaxy. Could it be that this is one of the talent bases that the Eighth Legion focuses on cultivating? If so, it would make sense to put so many people here.

But Nie Erqi looked at the back of the other party who was walking more and more neatly. Just now, he could restrain himself and calm down, thinking about what methods and words to persuade the other party, but when he came here, he saw that the other party's nonchalant attitude was as usual. The indifferent appearance of not wanting to say much made her a little bit unbearable.

"Hey! Stark, you plan to do this. You don't do anything, and you don't want your future. You just sit here and guard the position of a captain? Do you know how many people are staring at your position? Do you know I know that if you weren’t willful, you would already be a major right now. If the prospects are better in a few years, you might also be a lieutenant colonel... Have you really thought it through now?”

The person in front must have heard it, but the steps under his feet did not stop.

Seeing this, Nie Erqi became even angrier, and strode forward to stop people in front of them: "You plan to keep silent like this, but you still don't think it's necessary to tell me. Well, if you don't want to tell me, then you should talk to me." The major general explained. He took a fancy to you and wanted to train you, and gave you resources that no one else could match, so you repay him like this?!"

Stark, who was going to pass him by, suddenly stopped, as if he finally had the desire to talk to him: "I don't think so."

Nie Erqi was about to say something, but he heard the other party say leisurely: "You came here by yourself, right?"

The other party froze suddenly, not knowing how he was punctured.

Stark didn't even need to look at the other party's reaction to know that the other party must have come by himself, because if the major general sent the other party...the major general would not send someone. Because he had already reported to that one in advance when he made his choice, the other party was very angry but finally let go and proposed a deadline. So it is only possible that Nelqi came by himself.

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