The day before the school started, Zhou Yi was pulled into a group with more than 300 people, including all the freshmen enrolling this year.

The teacher in charge of the group posted a notice about the time and place of the report tomorrow, and told everyone to contact him if they have any questions.

Zhou Yi clicked on the person's information. It was a very young male teacher named Lin Xu.

It should be a counselor who is responsible for managing students. Zhou Yi conveniently added his contact information. If you need anything at school in the future, you will need to contact him.

There were more than three hundred young boys and girls, and the group was extremely lively.

At first, because there were teachers in the group, everyone was a bit reserved when talking, but as the topic got deeper and deeper, and seeing Lin Xu’s lack of reaction, everyone gradually started to let themselves go.

Probably before coming to Wharton, everyone had a certain understanding of this school and their future, so they were even more unscrupulous.

Everyone vaguely knows that these three years of school life are probably their last happy time.

Although it is the lowest level mecha school, for a group of children who have never been exposed to mechas, the start of school is still an exciting enough thing.

The next day, everyone got up early, packed up and went to the school playground to gather.

Zhou Yi only had three pieces of clothing and two pairs of pants in total. He put on a casual suit, washed his face, and went out. Before going out, he drank a bottle of nutrient solution as his breakfast.

She was studying the knowledge about replacing the power unit of the mecha until late last night. She barely slept, but she was still very energetic.

The most abundant and least valuable resource on the D-level star block is land, and the area of ​​Walton playground is terrifyingly large.

The second and third grade students were in class in the building, while the first grade students all gathered and stood in a row.

Zhou Yi arrived relatively late, so he randomly found a place to stop at the end.

Right in front of the procession was a high platform with stairs, and the principal and several main leaders of the school were standing on it, waiting for everyone to speak.

At this moment, and thinking about the long speech that was destined to follow, Zhou Yi suddenly couldn't open his eyes.

She had not had a good rest, and the sudden sleepiness made her yawn.

Unable to wait for the principal's long speech, Zhou Yi couldn't help but look at the people in the team.

Three hundred people may sound like a lot, but actually it's not that many people in the middle of a huge playground.

Looking around, most of the people with short hair on their backs, and only a few with long hair in braids and wearing skirts, made it difficult for Zhou Yi to tell which ones were boys and which ones were girls.

In the interstellar age, there are threats from interstellar beasts outside, and homes within can be dissolved and displaced at any time, making people feel very insecure.

Combat power has become the most important thing for human beings, and survival is the first instinct.

Therefore, in the evolution of the superiority of the inferior, women gradually abandoned some of their original gender characteristics, and neat short hair and easy-to-movement clothing became the choice of most people.

The biological instinct to survive makes women give up their weakness, and beauty becomes less important, and becomes more resolute and brave.

Most of the people in this team were just like Zhou Yi, standing bored.

Only one strong and special figure attracted Zhou Yi's attention.

It was a little fat man about the same height as Zhou Yi. Different from the laziness of others, that little fat man's back was straight and his hands were placed vertically on both sides of his legs.

With his head raised high, even if he only looked at his back, Zhou Yi could guess how serious Xiaopang's expression was at this moment.

"It's rare to find such a serious and good student in Wharton."

The weather was very hot, and the little fat boy stood too seriously, motionless, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Zhou Yidao admires such a good boy, he is very cute.

Everyone around them looked around, and the principal's speech finally began.

"Hello, classmates, I am Zhang Qingshan, the principal of Wharton. I am very happy to have everyone join me. I wish you a happy time at Wharton and a successful graduation. The meeting is over."

When the last two words came out, the principal clapped first, smiling and looking very kind.

Several leaders behind him followed closely and applauded together. No one had any intention of continuing to speak. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

10 seconds…

From the beginning of his speech to the end of the meeting, the principal only took ten seconds...

The students in the audience were stunned and didn't react for a while. When they did, the team burst into warm applause.

The applause was warm and sincere, and even Zhou Yi clapped his hands happily.

As expected of Wharton, I really have you!

After all, as someone who has read a collection of classic examples of principals over the years, it is not surprising to Zhou Yike that he can do things like this.

After the applause stopped, there was no one on the stage.

Good guy, I just went to work and now I’m off work.

It's just that after the leader left, the meeting was not really broken up yet.

"Everyone, listen to me. We are all here today. We need to divide the subjects into classes first, and then we will start the formal class tomorrow."

A male teacher picked up the loudspeaker and shouted to everyone.

Zhou Yi recognized the appearance of this male teacher. He was the counselor Lin Xu who posted the notice in the group yesterday.

"Those who choose mecha soldiers stand on my left, and those who choose mecha masters stand on my right. Everyone is fast."

Even though Lin Xu doesn't look very old, he is very vigorous and resolute in his work.

Soon the team was divided into two parts under Lin Xu's arrangement.

On one side is a large team, which seems to have more than 200 people. Zhou Yi is standing in this large team of individual soldiers at this moment.

There were much fewer people on the other side, only a few dozen people, less than half the number of people on that side.

The team with the smaller number of people is naturally the mecha division team.

"Don't move now that you have chosen your position. Wait for me to register. Those who have registered the individual mecha soldiers can leave first. Those who are mecha masters will wait for me."

Although the number of individual soldiers was obviously larger, Lin Xu still registered with them first.

Fortunately, the registration speed was very fast. When Lin Xu saw it, he took a small square smart computer with a display screen, swiped it on the star brain on everyone's wrist, and all the information was entered.

Soon, the information of more than 200 individual mecha soldiers was entered, and the team dispersed.

Zhou Yi was finally liberated. Instead of going back to the dormitory, he strode towards the library.

She has not forgotten what she said to Aunt Lan yesterday, and what Aunt Ying said on the third floor of the library.

"Hi, Zhou Yi! Do you want to go back to the dormitory? Let's go back together."

A girl called Zhou Yi.

"Who are you?"

The girl in front of him, Zhou Yi, had no impression at all. He didn't even know how the other party knew his name.

"I'm Lu Xiaoxiao! I live next door to you. We met yesterday. I went to say hello to you. Do you still have any impressions?"
Chapter completed!