Interstellar Ultimate Guardian

Ling Sa inexplicably felt like a thorn in his heart tormenting him, as if... just like the aura exuded by Luo Danfang after he asked about the means of transportation during Leapfrog just now.

In the laws of survival in the world that Ling Sa understands, people are never equal. Some people are destined to be superior and have everything since birth, but more people are destined to spend their entire lives in obscurity and ordinaryness.

And District No.18 is the dirtiest, most chaotic and most depressive bottom of society.

Among the imperial bills, there is a very harsh law, that is, the felons should sit together.

Ling Sa never thought that there was anything inappropriate about this bill, because it is only right and proper to pay the debts of fathers and sons, and it can have a strong deterrent effect and reduce the crime rate.

Even from Ling Sa's point of view, he will never get in touch with people in District No. 18 in his life, and even if he does meet, it's just an ant floating past his eyes.

But at this moment, Ling Sa looked at the irony in Luodan's pure pale golden eyes, and for the first time, he had some doubts about his worldview——

But only a little doubt.

Ling Sa asked: "In your eyes, who is a person like me?"

Luo Danfang was quite surprised that Ling Sa would ask him such a question, and couldn't help but find it funny.

He stopped, thought for a moment, shook his head with a smile and said: "Ling Sa, you shouldn't ask me this, even if I really have something on my mind, I would never dare to say it-but I think, you are so smart , I must be clear in my heart."

"Don't dare to say?" Ling Sa narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "It seems that he is slandering me in his heart."

"I promise not, how dare I hahaha!" Luo Danfang yelled haha.

It was too dangerous to talk about this topic, Luo Danfang quickly turned around and slipped away after he finished speaking, he didn't even dare to look at Ling Sa's face.

When he returned to the team, Luo Danfang was still thinking in his heart: What did Ling Sa do today?

What kind of person is he?

Luo Danfang was sure that Ling Sa was very clear in his heart, always very clear.

But there is one thing, Luo Dan knows it with confidence but never dares to say it, because——

Ling Sa has always refused to admit that he is that kind of person.

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In one room, Principal Kelan sat on the only swivel chair with his legs crossed, in a very casual posture.

Major Lu leaned against the edge of the big black table, crossed his long legs, pressed the edge of the table with one hand, and said to the other people in the room: "This is the initial plan, military training, just to let them experience it in advance. All kinds of military life, what suggestions do you have?"

An instructor said: "Although the back mountain occupies a large area, if there are tents inside, it won't fit [-] students, right?"

"It has been estimated that according to the standard tent and distance, at most a thousand students can pass." Another instructor said.

Major Lu nodded and said: "This is not a problem. Since there are not enough places, we will do it in batches. In the next three weeks, we will conduct combat training in one week, mecha training in one week, and go to the wild to experience it in one week. , a total of three batches can be carried out alternately.”

"Single-person or multi-person tents?" asked the instructor.

Principal Kelan shook his chair and said, "Of course it's best to use a two-person tent. The school's single-person tent and multi-person tent are all fully automatic types dedicated to the army. Only the double-person tent has a manual one. Since it is going to experience the field, of course The more original the better."

"But..." An instructor frowned, and said a little worriedly: "The students probably haven't even seen manual tents before. These young ladies and young masters probably won't be able to set them up all night."

How can I say that most of the students are pampered? Even with such a low training intensity this week, many students fainted under the sun due to their poor physique, especially some noble ladies in the mecha manufacturing department, even In a joint letter to protest against pulling them into the scope of military training——

The sun will burn their delicate skin!

Principal Kelan's face turned cold, and the instructor's back turned cold when he saw it.