The students from the prestigious military academies laughed and talked for a while, and then forgot about Qingyan Middle School's participation in the competition and focused on other powerful opponents. No one took Qingyan Middle School seriously.
In the busyness, time flies and the National English Conference is just around the corner.
All 122 students from Qingyan Middle School, except An Cui, were nervous and excited. Like the participating students from other military academies, they boarded their respective buses and headed to the Lake Center Gymnasium, the venue of the All England Games.
The Lake Center Gymnasium is the largest gymnasium in Country M. It is located outside the largest lake center island in Country M. The lake center island is the venue for this year's competition. There are tall and short mountains and dense forests on the island, which is very suitable as an examination venue for military academy students.
During the All England Games, all participating students will stay at the Qun Ying Hotel next to the Lake Center Gymnasium.
There is no specific regulation on the number of students sent by each school, but there is a regulation on the number of students from the military academy participating in the competition. Generally, including substitutes, it will not exceed 30. There is no clear regulation on the number of students from the military academy responsible for providing weapons and equipment and the military hospital responsible for logistics. Because the situation of each school is different, there is no strict requirement for logistics.
But generally speaking, since 10 students from each college is enough anyway, the total number of students sent by each school to participate in the All-England Conference will not exceed 60. In other words, Qingyan Middle School has the fewest teachers and students, the smallest school area, and even no colleges, but it has sent the most people.
After the two buses stopped, the students from other military academies who had already arrived saw a large group of Qingyan Middle School students getting off, and the corners of their mouths could not help but twitch.
"Is this because you don't have enough strength so you just make up for it with numbers?"
"Trash is trash. When gathered together, they are just a bunch of trash. What's the use of them?" said a more rebellious cadet bluntly.
"Hey, you're from college, why don't you stop discouraging your juniors like this?"
"I'm from Huangshi Military Academy. These idiots are not my juniors!"
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The students from the six military academies present either mocked or ignored the people from Qingyan Middle School. The worst ones were those who attacked them verbally as described above. The students from Qingyan Middle School were so angry that their faces turned red, but they, led by An Cui and Cao Meng, said nothing in the end. They carried their luggage and went upstairs to their dormitories in silence.
"I really can't wait to beat these arrogant bastards to a pulp." Cao Meng said gritting his teeth.
"The day after tomorrow, you can beat them all. If you don't beat them to pieces, I will beat you to pieces." An Cui said calmly. Feeling someone's eyes on her, she turned around and saw Yuan Yao wearing the white military uniform of Zhengshi Military Academy.
Zhengshi Military Academy is a prestigious school, and the uniforms they wear all look very aristocratic. Yuan Yao is undoubtedly one of the central figures in the school, and everyone is surrounding him intentionally or unintentionally. He frowned and looked at her unexpectedly, as if he felt very surprised by her appearance.
The opening ceremony will be held on the second night, and various competitions will begin the day after tomorrow morning. From this evening to tomorrow afternoon, military academy students from other provinces will arrive one after another.
While having dinner in the cafeteria in the evening, the students of Qingyan were filled with anger again. Everyone was holding it in, waiting to beat these people up after the game started.
There was a knock on An Cui's dormitory door. When the door opened, she saw Yuan Yao without much surprise.
"Have you told your father that you are attending the All England Conference?" Yuan Yao asked.
An Cui: "My participation in the All-England Conference is my own business, why should I tell General Yuan about it?"
"General Yuan? Ha. I say, since you were adopted by the Yuan family, you should be a little grateful. I don't ask for any repayment, but at least don't embarrass the Yuan family in public." Well, she didn't even call me dad. It seems that she has resentment in her heart. What an ungrateful girl. She obviously did something wrong, so how can she blame others for punishing her? It's unreasonable.
The representative responded to Yuan Yao by slamming the door, not wanting to say any more words to him.
Yuan Yao's tall nose was almost hit, his face changed, and finally he nodded with a smile, turned around and left with a green face. Then on the way, he met Cao Jiao, who also looked a little unhappy.
When the two sons of generals with equal family backgrounds looked at each other, they knew that they were in a bad mood because of the same thing: their useless younger brother/sister suddenly went crazy, wanted to embarrass their family in front of the people of the whole country and foreigners, and refused to listen to advice.
By 3:00 p.m. the next day, participating military academies from all over the country had arrived. Since the models of military academies are very different, as the saying goes, a hero is not judged by age, so the All England Games is not divided by high school or university, but by school. A total of 41 military academies from all over the country participated.
Before nightfall, the audience who came to watch the opening ceremony had already arrived. The stadium was packed. All major media outlets were ready with their cameras. Major online platforms and TV channels were also preparing for live broadcasts. Every household was sitting in front of their TVs, ready to watch this biennial event.
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[Looking forward to my goddess! ]
[Looking forward to seeing the long-legged brothers from Huangshi Military Academy! ! ]
[Am I the only one who is looking forward to what kind of weird equipment the cadets of this year will make? The things made by some schools in the previous class almost made me laugh my head off.]
[Hahahaha why did the person above bring this up? I am dying of laughter haha ââ...
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The opening ceremony began on time at 7:30 in the evening, and ended at 10 o'clock with performances by Yuan Qingning and several heavyweight singers, and finally students from various military academies entered.
As the host read out the name of the military academy and its introduction, a group of young men with noble bearing walked into the venue. There were cheers from the audience, and the young men waved to the audience. Their faces were full of the endearing confidence and high spirits of their age, worthy of the phrase "dressed in fine clothes and riding vigorous horses".
Yuan Qingning also sat in the audience seats prepared for them, looking towards the entrance with strange eyes. She had just learned that Qingyan Middle School had signed up for the All-English Conference not long ago, which surprised her. In her previous life, Qingyan Middle School did not participate in this All-English Conference at all, and Qingyan Middle School had never participated in an All-English Conference until her death. Nonsense, why would such a shabby school participate in the All-English Conference?
But why did Qingyan Middle School participate this time? Was it because of the butterfly effect caused by her rebirth? But no matter how I thought about it, her changes didn't seem to have any impact on Qingyan Middle School.
Although this matter was beyond his control, Yuan Qingning did not feel uneasy at all. He was more curious because there was nothing to be uneasy about. The garbage from the garbage collection station of Qingyan Middle School would not really make him a hero by participating in an All-England Conference.
Among the 41 schools, Qingyan Middle School was the last to be called to enter, and ahead of them was the Zhengshi Military Academy, which made its final appearance.
The entrance of Zhengshi Military Academy set off the climax of cheers in front of the TV, computer and audience seats. These young people were basically from wealthy families. Both boys and girls were so handsome and beautiful, wearing white military-style school uniforms full of aristocratic temperament, shining like stars. After them, the students of Qingyan Middle School who lined up at the exit had no sense of existence.
However, when the host began to read: "Next up are the students from Qingyan Middle School who are participating in the All-England Conference for the first time..."
"Step in unison, march." Cao Meng whispered, but everyone else heard it. They raised their feet and waved their hands in unison, and under the leadership of An Cui and Cao Meng at the front, they displayed the results of three months of hard training in this gymnasium and in front of the people of the country.
The sound of orderly footsteps rang out in the gymnasium, drawing the attention of all the people in the military academy who were still focusing on the front to the back.
The sound was particularly abrupt and completely caught everyone off guard. No one had expected such a sound to suddenly appear. They looked over in amazement and saw an incredibly neat square formation marching forward. There were 20 young people in each row, the first three rows were girls, and the back three rows were boys. They were wearing the same blue and white military-style school uniforms, except that the girls wore skirts and long boots, while the boys wore pants and leather shoes, and wore white sailor hats with only different details.
The slim-fitting, dignified yet not old-fashioned clothes make the young bodies look heroic. Their neat steps make a powerful sound, and their hands in white gloves swing as precisely and neatly as machines. They walk step by step, bringing with them a thunderous momentum.
The originally cheering stadium had suddenly become silent, with only the band still playing diligently. Everyone looked at the team in shock and disbelief, listening to the sonorous and powerful footsteps echoing in the stadium, as if their hearts were struck. Even the comments on the live broadcast platform were briefly blank.
The cadets walking in front couldn't help but turn their heads to look, and were shocked.
When he reached the viewing seats for the president and generals, Cao Meng shouted, "Look to the right!"
All the heads turned in an orderly manner.
"salute!"
Hands were raised in unison with full force. All the big men who were saluted were shocked and straightened their backs subconsciously.
At this moment, who still cares about the Zhengshi Military Academy and Huangshi Military Academy? Everyone's eyes could not turn away from this unprecedented square formation, and no one could make a sound until the square formation walked across the field with a sonorous sound, facing all the gazes, and stood still in its position. Only then did a barrage of comments float on the blank live broadcast platform:
[What kind of fairy school is this fairy student from? ? ? ]
Then there is a big wave:
[I was so fucking handsome that I cried!!!]
[Within one minute, I want to know all the information about Qingyan Middle School ahh ...
[Oh my god, this is so cool. What is this? How did you do this? ! ! ! ! ]
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ãAhhhhhh I haven't seen enough yet, I can watch them walk like this for a whole year, ahh ...
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Not only the people in this world are excited, but also the audience in An Cui's live studio:
[I don't know why I cried, I was inexplicably moved]
[Ahhh my hands are shaking. I apologize for the comment I posted earlier saying that they were so bored and practiced marching all day. Ugh...]
[I cried. It was just a holographic game. Sob...]
[Watching them train for so long and being looked down upon by other schools, the moment came to life, shocking the whole audience. The old father shed tears of emotion [crying JPG]]
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All the participating students from the 41 military academies stood still in the field. The eyes that were once full of ridicule had turned into shock, shame, admiration, and disbelief...
When the oath was taken, young voices rang out in unison. Perhaps inspired by Qingyan Middle School, every young person mustered up their energy, making the sound that echoed throughout the gymnasium so shocking.
Yuan Qingning was still in shock. She stared at An Cui standing in front of the neat team in shock. How could it be...Xie Yingying, how could it be...
She lowered her head with an unpleasant expression and took out her cell phone. Because there were too many people using the Internet, the network was blocked and she couldn't get in. Her fingers trembled with anxiety, but she still couldn't get in. It wasn't until the opening ceremony was finally over and the crowd left the stadium one after another that Yuan Qingning returned to the backstage and finally got in. As expected, some netizens had recognized An Cui. At this time, the hot search list:
#Qingyan Middle School#
#è°¢è¹è¹æ¸ 岩é«ä¸#
#All England Conference#
#Conquest of the World Military Academy#
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It was not until much later that #忏 å®# appeared.
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