Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr The fact that Ling Lan was able to enroll in the First Men's Military Academy made Zilong and the others extremely excited and surprised. After Ling Lan waited for them to calm down, she led them into platform 99.
The moment they entered platform 99, they saw a small interstellar spaceship docked quietly in the port's orbit. Needless to say, this was the spaceship that would take them to the First Men's Military Academy.
The First Men's Military Academy was renowned throughout the Federation. Everyone knew that it was located on Planet Xue Hai, but the exact location had not been announced. This was very likely to protect the students, or it could also be to prevent random people from approaching and disturbing them. However, regardless of the reason, it was an indisputable fact that the First Men's Military Academy's location was unknown.
The spaceship was a little far away from them, and a straight automatic conveyor belt connected them directly to the spaceship's boarding entrance. The six of them stepped onto the automatic conveyor belt casually and held onto the handrails. As they chatted casually, they were swiftly transported to the spaceship's boarding entrance.
The six of them stepped off the conveyor belt, and just as they approached the cabin door, they heard a cold voice ring out, "Please show your boarding permit."
It turned out that a fully armed soldier was standing on the inner side of the cabin door. He saluted politely and said that boarding required inspection.
Ling Lan took out the palm-sized notice from her pocket and handed it to the soldier.
The soldier reached out his right hand to take it, and then raised his left hand. In his left palm was a miniature device. Ling Lan glanced at it and knew that this was the Federation's newest model, which was also the most convenient information scanner to carry around.
Sure enough, the soldier swiped Ling Lan's notice on the scanner, and the screen on the scanner instantly displayed Ling Lan's relevant information.
When he saw that the information was matched, the soldier handed the notice back to Ling Lan. At the same time, the information on the scanner's screen quietly disappeared.
In an area where Ling Lan could not see, Ling Lan's name on the registration form instantly turned black. Ling Lan's information was instantly sent to the database of the First Men's Military Academy's mainframe, forming a student profile.
Of course, this was also to prevent other people from sneaking in. If someone forged Ling Lan's admission notice and came to sign up, the application form that no longer had Ling Lan's name on it would directly reject the other party. At the same time, the information of Ling Lan, which had already been filed, would be sent to the National Security Bureau. The National Security Bureau would immediately send prosecutors to investigate the two parties and finally give a verdict after confirming the truth.
The reason why this was so strict was because the students of the First Men's Military Academy were the most outstanding youths of the entire Federation. If enemy spies successfully infiltrated and wiped them out, not only would the Federation's combat strength be cut off for about 10 years, there might also be a gap in their legacy. This was something the Federation could not bear. Thus, every year, when the students signed up, the National Security Bureau would be under the heaviest pressure.
After Zilong's group of five were passed through one by one, Ling Lan's group of six entered the interior of the ship. Although it was a small ship, the interior space was still very large, about five or six times larger than the large cruise ships in Ling Lan's previous life.
They were led by the ship's staff into a large hall. There were many seats inside, but they were not like the seats on airplanes in her previous life, which were arranged in rows. Instead, they were arranged like a round table, with six extremely comfortable single sofas surrounding a table, taking up almost the entire hall.
Ling Lan estimated that if all the seats were filled, there would be close to 700 to 800 people. However, the hall was currently empty; there were not many people inside. It looked like the registration time was still a little early, and many students had not arrived yet.
Ling Lan randomly chose a table near the entrance to the hall and sat down. Zilong's group of five moved along with Ling Lan's group.
As time passed, the number of students in the ship began to increase. The initially quiet hall also began to become noisy. Familiar faces sat together, excited expressions filling every young face. Without question, every one of them was filled with curiosity about their life in the military academy.
Among these students, students from the Central Scout Academy were undoubtedly more than half of them. When they had entered, some of them might not have noticed Ling Lan sitting among them, but as the number of people increased, there were bound to be some sharp-eyed students who spotted Ling Lan, who should not have been here. Their first action was to run over excitedly to greet Ling Lan. The uncrowned king Ling Lan had undoubtedly won them over.
As more and more students from the Central Scout Academy found out that Ling Lan was present, every one of them took the initiative to run over to greet her. This caused the gazes of the other Scout Academy students to turn serious. They began to secretly guess who this person was, and why he had such a great reputation, making these similarly gifted students take the initiative to run over and greet him.
They could see very clearly that these students' expressions were not forced — they were all sincere. When they returned to their seats, it was obvious that the smiles on their faces had become even brighter, and the tone of their conversation had become even more open and natural. It was as if a simple greeting had boosted their self-confidence.
This unusual reaction caused these students who did not know Ling Lan to begin to feel wary of Ling Lan. Add to that Ling Lan's initial cold demeanor, her expression cold and unapproachable — no matter how you looked at it, she was not that easy to get along with.
Wu Jiong's team and Li Yingjie's team appeared almost at the same time. The moment they entered the hall, they noticed Ling Lan sitting among them, and their expressions changed slightly. In contrast to Li Yingjie's dark face and frown, Wu Jiong's face carried a hint of pleasant surprise as he walked over, shouting loudly, "Boss Lan!"
This shout was heard by almost everyone, and it also caused the expressions of those who had been wary of Ling Lan to change slightly. The three words' Boss Lan 'represented many things — it was strength, it was strategy, and it could also bring about pressure on them!
Students who could get into the First Men's Military Academy were definitely the top students of the Scout Academy of the various cities in Doha. In their world, they were also kings, and leaders. The three words' Boss Lan 'undoubtedly made Ling Lan the target of their collective ostracism.
Ling Lan arched an eyebrow and nodded coolly, saying, "Wu Jiong, long time no see." This Wu Jiong was getting more cunning, huh. However, she had never thought of being a boss in the First Men's Military Academy anyway. Having decided to keep a low profile, Ling Lan did not mind Wu Jiong's little tricks. If Wu Jiong had not been ambitious and scheming, she would have underestimated him.
"You've also come to the First Men's Military Academy?" Almost everyone who followed Ling Lan knew about the matter of Ling Lan applying to planet Luminous Yellow. This caused the other Central Scout Academy students who had not dared to ask to perk up their ears, waiting for Ling Lan's answer, because they were also curious about this point.
Ling Lan said nonchalantly, "I got lucky and was specially recommended by the military." In front of outsiders, Ling Lan definitely had to protect Ling Xiao's glorious and glorious image. Although these people currently did not know that Ling Xiao was her father, Ling Lan believed that this fact would not be hidden for long. This was because, eager to let the world know that he was Ling Lan's father, Ling Xiao would definitely find every opportunity to prove his identity in front of her classmates...
With regards to Ling Lan's constant concealment of the fact that she was Ling Xiao's child in front of her classmates, Ling Xiao held a deep grudge against her. Therefore, Ling Lan knew very well that the seemingly wise and mature Ling Xiao would definitely make a fool of himself on this matter!
Ling Lan's answer gave Wu Jiong, Li Yingjie, and the others a jolt, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it was only natural. Ling Lan's strength was obvious to all of them. They believed that the military, which had always been collecting information on the outstanding talents of the various Scout Academy, would not waste such a peerless prodigy wandering among the common folk.
Wu Jiong chatted with Ling Lan for a while, then led his team members to sit down near Ling Lan. Meanwhile, Li Yingjie nodded stiffly at Ling Lan in greeting, then led his team members to sit on the other side of the hall. Compared to Wu Jiong's smoothness, Li Yingjie was obviously much more immature.
Soon, it was 12 o'clock. At this time, four large virtual screens could be seen on the four sides of the hall. A middle-aged man casually draped in a captain's uniform appeared on the screen, his face sloppy and unkempt.
He sneered and said with a nasty attitude, "Brats about to enter the First Men's Military Academy, I have to tell you that we are about to set off! This journey will take two days and one night. If you're hungry, on your right, there is the cafeteria that provides food for you. Eat whatever you have, don't complain! Also, all of you have to listen to me on this journey. Whatever I tell you to do, you have to do. Even if you are all geniuses outside, in here, you are just insignificant bugs that can't be any more insignificant... "
The captain's arrogant words caused the expressions of everyone in the hall to change. Only Ling Lan's expression did not change. She only stared coldly at the ill-mannered and ill-tempered captain on the screen...
The captain seemed to have noticed Ling Lan's stare. A mocking smile appeared on his lips, and he swept a provocative gaze over her. Of course, it was also possible that he was provoking everyone here. "What? You're not convinced? Don't worry, my crew members just happen to be bored out of their minds and really want to loosen their bones. I'll let them show you what it means to be a wise man submits to circumstances! "
Following the captain's words, a bunch of barbaric and hooligan-like crew members instantly walked out from the various corners of the hall to appear before the students. Their eyes were also filled with provocation, as if they wanted to find that brat they disliked to loosen up their bones.
Some of the students were stunned by this sudden turn of events. Their initially angry expressions gradually faded as they each returned to their own seats. They could be said to be extremely rational — they did not want to become the chicken that was killed to set an example for the monkeys.
Sitting beside Ling Lan, Zilong leaned slightly closer to Ling Lan and asked quietly, "Do you want me to go teach them a lesson?" The other's arrogance made Zilong very unhappy. More importantly, this fellow's fists were itching for a fight.
Of course, Zilong had volunteered because he was confident in himself. He had been specially groomed by Ling Lan since he was young, and in addition to that, he had trained hard to improve his strength in the last three years. In the past two months, he had also taken part in a highly dangerous interstellar adventure. He was already a veteran of hundreds of battles, and was no longer the same Amon he had been.
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