"I just hope that I can see someone who can really fight today. Forget about being a student. I heard that the instructors will give demonstrations. I got a message last night that the unit that came to teach us this time is quite powerful. What is the specific details?
This unit is a secret and cannot be mentioned, but there are very powerful people in it. Today we are lucky, I heard that the instructor will give us a live demonstration..."
"real or fake?"
"Well, let's stand a little further ahead and try to see it."
"Our school's high-level team is actually pretty good..."
…
There was a lot of discussion over there, but Chen Mo was much quieter here.
I don’t know if it’s because of his aura, but Chen Mo’s surroundings are not as lively as yesterday. The voices of the people near him are subconsciously much softer. It’s not like yesterday when many people came up to ask for WeChat messages.
.
Only some people were secretly taking photos of Chen Mo.
Chen Mo felt the quiet atmosphere around him and raised his hand to straighten the brim of his hat. The shadow cast covered the relaxed smile in his eyes.
The reduced attention and enthusiasm around him made him feel the long-lost sense of relaxation before. The reason for the high number of people turning around before was indeed his long hair.
Still a good size.
After following the team from the college and entering the playground, Chen Mo, like the other tall men, used his height advantage to look past the crowd and see the equipment.
Looking at the large objects that were being transported on the playground in the distance, I opened my eyes slightly at first, and then smiled with my lips raised slightly, and a look of nostalgia appeared in my eyes.
Equipment for the 400-meter obstacle course?
He was familiar with this thing. His father used to take him to the police force to play with some of his comrades who had changed their jobs. There was this thing in the armed police compound where his uncles were. When he was very young, he was teased by Lao Chen's comrades.
Son, hold him up and run over.
He had seen with his own eyes how real armed police soldiers overcame these obstacles. He had admired those uncles when he was very young. When he was young, he liked to run up to the top when no one was around.
But later he went astray and fell in love with parkour, which is another story...
But now that he saw this thing, it still gave him a very nostalgic feeling.
Thinking of the feelings of nervousness and fear that the classmates mentioned in the corridor this morning, Chen Mo touched his calm heart and smiled helplessly. There was no nervousness, no fear... and maybe just a touch of expectation and nostalgia.
Compared with the actual extreme rescue in the water during the flood more than ten days ago, it is difficult to give him any fear and nervousness in this simulation training.
He was still thinking about the paper in his mind.
When he woke up early this morning, he sent some of his thoughts and propositions about optical fibers to Teacher Liang via WeChat.
Teacher Liang responded quickly, but only replied with a hesitant emoticon.
He originally thought that he couldn't convince Teacher Liang about his thesis topic, so he planned to find time to find Teacher Liang in the next few days, explain his thoughts to him in detail, and show the teacher what he had kept when doing experiments before.
Some verification data or something.
But he didn't expect that before he told Teacher Liang that he wanted to find him.
After washing up and going downstairs to queue up, Teacher Liang replied again and asked him again if he wanted to transfer to another department...
Chen Mo was helpless and still thinking about how to reply to Teacher Liang.
…
In the routine opening ceremony and opening ceremony before military training, under the auspices of the student union, the leaders of the school and the leaders of the army made speeches one after another.
"Dear leaders, instructors, teachers, and classmates: Hello everyone, I am very honored to gather with you all at University A today..."
The host's voice was broadcast through the microphone and spread to the entire playground connected by several lawns. In the open area, it hovered above people's heads for a long time.
There were also several drones flying in the sky, constantly flying above the crowd to take pictures.
Many freshmen students looked over curiously, and some of them were cheerful, quietly waving to the drone, and using scissor hands and thumbs.
Chen Mo also showed a bright smile to the drone that flew in front of him. The drone paused for a moment, then swayed towards Chen Mo and flew around Chen Mo before leaving.
Chen Mo smiled as he looked at the drone going away, his hands feeling a little itchy.
With his better line of sight, he could also see the school leaders sitting on the rostrum. What he didn't expect was that he actually saw several acquaintances on it.
Teacher Liang and Teacher Wen are actually on top.
The two of them were whispering to each other. I don’t know what Teacher Liang said, but Teacher Wen couldn’t stop laughing. The two of them looked at the crowd from the podium, wondering what they were looking for in the crowd.
Chen Mo had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next moment, the hunch was fulfilled.
He watched Teacher Liang and Teacher Wen's eyes wander to the Academy of Fine Arts, and then landed on him accurately. They nodded lightly and smiled at him.
Chen Mo almost didn't want to squat down at that time, but he held back.
There's not much here at the Academy of Fine Arts.
Even at the School of Information and Engineering and the School of Science, they all turned their heads as if some button had been touched.
In fact, the two above are so special to the people of the two colleges. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the mascots of their respective colleges. They are both great figures they admire extremely, one is the dean of the School of Science, and the other is the dean of the School of Science.
He is the vice president of XinGong.
At that time, the two of them were looking down at the rostrum and whispering about something. The letter worker, who was standing at the front and relatively close to the rostrum, was very excited.
At first, when they looked down at Wen Yuan with a gentle smile, they thought they were looking at their group of freshmen who were waiting for food. They looked over with admiration and respect, preparing to look back at the old hospital.
After looking at it for a long time, I realized something was wrong. Why were those eyes so far away?
Hey, let me go! This direction is wrong! Hey! Come back, this is the Institute of Information Technology! Dean, your sight is off track!!!
As his eyes turned, he watched the old dean's eyes fall in the direction of the Academy of Fine Arts.
wtf?
what happened?
Is it because you don’t have a good view, Dean, or do we have a bad view? Hey, no, why are you nodding your head over there, looking very satisfied?!
You have read the wrong college!!
The same thing happened here in the Faculty of Science.
Both academies looked towards the Academy of Fine Arts, with complicated sights.
The students of the Academy of Fine Arts, who had two academies in one sight, were confused.
He blinked his eyes in confusion.
what happened?
Why are you looking at us like this? We didn't do anything, did we?
Don't look at us doing something so weird and scary.
But before the students from the Academy of Fine Arts on both sides could react, everyone's eyes jumped past them and began to search among the crowd at the Academy of Fine Arts.