First Battlefield Commander! - Chapter 233
Chapter 233: Extra 2: Instructor Lian and Her Little Companions
Lian Sheng stood right in front of Yu Yang, watching her.
Yu Yang held her breath and resignedly began doing push-ups.
Lian Xun very consciously counted for him from above, occasionally kicking his legs to show how comfortable he was sitting.
"One, two, three... eleven, twelve, thirteen... twenty-nine, eleven..."
People nearby heard something was wrong, tilted their heads to look at Yu Yang, then tilted their heads to look at Lian Sheng. Given their dislike for Lian Sheng, they temporarily remained silent.
Veins popped on Yu Yang's forehead. He neither interrupted nor reminded, continuing his training.
Comrade Lian Xun tirelessly hovered between ten and thirty, occasionally managing to reach thirty, but quickly falling back down.
Such obvious interference and framing, Lian Sheng didn't interrupt. After a while, the crowd stopped paying attention.
Someone else must be counting, otherwise, isn't this bullying? Could there be such a shameless instructor in the world?
Facts proved there could be.
Lian Sheng played with her optical computer for a while, then, as if just snapping back, asked, "How many?"
Lian Xun loudly answered first, "Twenty-six!"
The crowd collectively spurted blood, first sending infinite sympathy to Yu Yang in their hearts. Then, necks flushed red, they looked up at Lian Sheng's expression.
"Twenty-six, huh." Lian Sheng said meaningfully. "Is Comrade Yu Yang's arm strength not good? Only twenty-six now. I had high hopes for you, need to put in more effort."
This simply couldn't be described with a single curse word.
Yu Yang and the few beside him stared at her with shocked and hostile eyes.
Yu Yang stopped directly, staring at Lian Sheng. "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?"
Lian Sheng: "What do you mean?"
Just as Yu Yang was about to roar, Lian Sheng continued, "Can't I do it on purpose?"
Yu Yang's remaining words were choked back by his own "What the hell?". The crowd, likely feeling a sense of empathy like 'when the rabbit dies, the fox grieves', also temporarily stopped, collectively looking at Lian Sheng.
Lian Sheng stomped her foot. "Didn't I say? Here, what the instructor says, is the rule. Meaning, your training plan is decided by me."
A student snorted disdainfully. "So you're just being unreasonable?"
"Please tell me what is reasonable?" Lian Sheng turned towards the speaking student. "Who was slacking off during training first, trying to be clever, huh? Helping who? Didn't you prepare for this training camp? Are you still freshmen? Since you lack self-control, I am now helping you deepen the impression. Besides, any disrespect you've shown towards the instructor from the beginning is enough to explain any unreasonable demands I have made, am making, or will make towards you in the past, present, and future. Understood?"
The student said angrily, "You're just admitting you're carrying out a personal vendetta."
Lian Sheng looked at him calmly. "Then you're admitting you made a mistake yourself."
While they exchanged verbal blows, "Di di di..." Lian Xun raised his hand with practiced ease. "Shut down and reset to zero!"
He patted Yu Yang's back. "I have to count from the beginning now."
Lian Sheng applauded. "So smart, even knows how to reset to zero. Very good, urging classmates, resetting to zero is really a good method. Training done lazily is meaningless."
Yu Yang's face darkened. He arched his back and got up directly, setting Lian Xun down from his back, then decisively sat on the ground to stretch his arms.
Lian Sheng scratched her brow bone. "He can't do it anymore, then next, Ding Xuexi. You've rested long enough, right?"
Lian Sheng pushed Lian Xun. "Count properly, brother, sister has high hopes for you."
The meaning of these words was clear: Ding Xuexi and Yu Yang's punishment tasks were impossible to complete today.
Hearing this, the anger in the eyes of the several individuals intensified.
They really wanted to follow up with a domineering declaration like "We're leaving!" to protest this pervert. But that wouldn't work. It would stain their records; they would be the ones truly unlucky, while the person before them wouldn't be affected at all.
Probably would even be happy.
Lian Sheng's superior expression greatly provoked their hearts. As if their pride and self-esteem were crushed by this person, and still not enough, needed to be stomped on a couple more times.
Another student stood up. "I want to file a complaint against you! Why would Alliance University invite someone like you to be an instructor? No professional ethics at all, purely here to vent your misplaced menopause, right?"
The surroundings fell silent.
Several instructors nearby looked at the student with indescribable expressions, then shook their heads.
Lian Xun said bluntly, "You're not good. You're done for. Run quickly."
After speaking, the student himself regretted it, feeling the words carried too much malice towards women, but that wasn't his intention. He respected women who could stand firm in the military, but when angered, he suddenly couldn't control his mouth, sarcastic words slipping out directly.
Hearing Lian Xun's childish voice, he extinguished the thought of apologizing. Even if female soldiers deserved respect, the person before him was definitely just a rotten apple.
"Go ahead, please." Lian Sheng put her hands in her pockets, casually. "But I must remind you, even if you complain about me, before the result comes out, you still have to obediently accept the punishment."
Zhou Shirui next door consciously transmitted that student's information to Lian Sheng.
Lian Sheng raised it, glanced, a disdainful smile appearing on her lips. "I really wanted to punish you by doubling the amount, but judging from your past performance, you probably can't even complete the existing punishment. So forget it, you're lucky."
The student's face flushed red, feeling greatly insulted by his "good luck."
"Know what that means?" Lian Sheng looked at him sympathetically. "The weaker a person is, the more they like to use their shouting to display their strength. Because besides boasting, they have no other way to express their sense of existence. I can now understand the reason for your 'frailty'."
Lian Sheng scanned the crowd. "Well? Either get lost now, or continue following orders. I won't force you. Ding Xuexi! Get down."
Ding Xuexi, who had been stopped earlier and was sitting nearby, hesitated for a moment, but still got down on the ground, assuming the position ready for punishment.
The other students, seeing him obey, still felt somewhat resentful.
Meng Jiangwu, hearing the news, had already run out from inside. He hadn't heard the student's earth-shattering statement earlier, but was also troubled by the situation. He went over and scolded, "What are you doing? What kind of attitude is this? The school gives you too much freedom, and you disregard all organization and discipline? All of you, get back! Back!"
During Alliance University's official combat exercises, disobeying an instructor was a very serious matter. The students didn't really want to persist either. Under Meng Jiangwu's pressure, they reluctantly complied, starting push-ups again. First, they took out the pedometers from their chests to check and calm themselves.
The numbers on their pedometers clearly didn't match their actual hit counts, falling into the severely exceeded range. Thinking an appeal would likely be fruitless, they had suppressed it. Now, thinking about Yu Yang and Ding Xuexi's painful experience, really, exceeding the limit was nothing! At least they weren't given a child-sized weight!
Lu Mingyuan turned his face, looked at the students before him, and made a hushing gesture.
"If, if you encounter the instructor next door, you must be obedient and well-behaved, understand? Absolutely do not provoke her, absolutely, absolutely do not." Lu Mingyuan shook his head, addressing his beloved juniors, "If you are also disobedient and anger me, I will send them over to experience a taste of heaven with her."
The juniors collectively shivered.
Lu Mingyuan: "Aren't you glad you're with me?"
Everyone nodded sincerely.
This was a good person! In every sense!
Lu Mingyuan said, "You can learn a lot from her."
Everyone remained noncommittal.
Either grow stronger under perversion, or perish under perversion. They currently didn't want to risk death to learn from her.
Lian Xun sat on Ding Xuexi's back again and started counting.
He used the same old trick, perhaps also not wanting to treat people differently. Counting from one to twenty-nine, then skillfully flicking the end tone, jumping to eleven.
Someone nearby nearly choked on their own saliva, shouting loudly, "Look, he was just at twenty-nine, now it's eleven! This isn't fair at all!"
Lian Sheng shifted her gaze, nodded towards her brother, and asked, "What comes after twenty-nine?"
Lian Xun answered without thinking, "Thirty."
Lian Sheng: "Where did you just count to?"
Lian Xun, that little rascal, was sharp as a tack, shouting loudly, "Eleven!"
Lian Sheng: "See, he very confidently said eleven."
Everyone really wanted to grind their teeth.
Accusations can always be fabricated if one desires. This instructor was simply playing them.
No, they knew from the start she was playing them, but she was a bit more shameless than they imagined. A group of innocent university students encountered the evil of society for the first time.
Yu Yang probably recovered after resting for a while and completely ignored Lian Sheng. He got down again nearby and started training on his own.
Lian Sheng's expression didn't change at all.
"You're all very agitated. It's clearly Ding Xuexi and Yu Yang being punished, why are your emotions so heightened?" Lian Sheng changed her posture, nodding. "Hmm, seems like you have a good relationship. Unity among students is a good thing. Let me help you promote it. Then everyone adds fifty more to the original amount."
Everyone: "..."
"That woman is just crazy, right?!"
One person threw down their jacket, turned, and sat on a rock by the riverbank, fuming. "Finding fault in everything, just picking on us! Doesn't understand anything, just knows how to punish. Can someone like that be an instructor? Is this even called a teaching staff? What backdoor did she use to get in? When did Alliance University become so low?"
"I think her purpose is very strong. Adults, right, always like to use so-called privileges to display their authority, then make others feel fear, submitting to her system." Another student said sarcastically, "I think she's not suited to be a soldier; it's simply a waste of talent."
Another student walked over. "I want to protest her training intensity. Are all the instructors for this exercise problematic? Look at the few next door, clearly inexperienced. And two men have been sitting at the assembly point without moving. Can instructors just sit around all the time? What exactly are they here for?"
"Padding their resumes, probably."
A group of people started conspiracy theorizing. The more they thought, the more reasonable it seemed; the more they talked, the angrier they became. They discussed and reached a general conclusion, wanting to find some authoritative figures to echo their views, then the students could collectively protest and reject this instructor arrangement.
Then they fixed their gazes on Yu Yang and Ding Xuexi.
These two were the core figures in the university's Individual Combat Department, and also the two most miserably tormented by the instructor this time. Given their tempers, it made no sense for them to hold back.
Yu Yang sat nearby, his arm and abdominal muscles aching faintly. Anyway, referring to Lian Xun's counting method, he had no chance of completing the task in this lifetime, so he just gave up later.
Several people approached them. "Yu Yang, Ding Xuexi, what's your attitude?"
Ding Xuexi picked up the basin nearby without answering. He was also very tired and didn't want to participate in these worthless discussions. He bypassed them, preparing to shower.
A boy behind him said angrily, "Hey? Can't you two just say something? Everyone's furious, what's wrong with you two today? Turned into good students?"
Ding Xuexi pursed his lips, turned his head to look at them. "Ever thought about why an instructor, completely unacquainted with you, would deliberately come here to make things difficult for you?"
The group froze for a moment. "Who knows her?"
Ding Xuexi sighed, shaking his head. "She could call out my name and Yu Yang's, and deliberately targeted us for extra training. This shows she researched us, deliberately took on our Individual Combat Department as an instructor. Do you still think her actions are random and meaningless? The number of times I was hit today was far less than... many, but the final number I received was more than double... many's. What does that mean? How many times we were hit is just an excuse. The training plan was arranged by her from the start based on each of our situations."
Ding Xuexi said with a hint of disappointment, "Furious? What are you furious about? Easily provoked and your brains stop working? Can't you think properly? Save some energy, don't embarrass yourselves in front of others."
A boy said, "But the tasks she assigned us are simply impossible to complete."
Ding Xuexi clicked his tongue impatiently. "Then tell me, what does that indicate?"
The boy's face instantly darkened.
What did it indicate? It indicated they hadn't met the instructor's expectations.
The crowd felt deflated. They looked again at Yu Yang. But this time, their tone was much softer. "Yu Yang, what do you think?"
Yu Yang stood up, also preparing to shower, and said in a low voice, "Count for yourselves how many times you were hit. How many of us are there? The opponent was just one person holding her younger brother, constantly pursuing us on the mountain. Three hours. Later, we already took precautions and dodged, but the opponent wasn't affected at all. Ask yourselves, can you do that?"
Everyone carefully recalled, and this time their faces completely darkened.
"Rest early, don't overthink it. I don't think the days ahead will be easy either," Yu Yang said. "There must be a reason why the Alliance University combat exercise was suddenly moved up this time. Better train hard."
In the dormitory next to the assembly base.
Lian Sheng moved a chair, sat down facing Lian Xun, and said, "This won't do. You can't be unable to count at your age."
Lian Xun blinked. "I can, sister."
Lian Sheng: "Count up from twenty-nine, let me hear."
"Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two... eighty-nine, eighty-eight..." Lian Xun slowly counted upwards. Lian Sheng was already playing with her optical computer nearby. He crawled over. "Sister, once I count further, you'll know I can do it. I'm very smart, I even know the multiplication table."
Lian Sheng said, "So messing with people is fun, huh."
"I was afraid they'd finish too quickly," Lian Xun said. "Our teacher counts for us like this, Mom feeds me the last three bites like this too. They all treat me like an idiot."
Lian Sheng put down her optical computer, raised an eyebrow at him. "Oh really, you're not?"
Lian Xun was very unhappy with Lian Sheng's view, directly crawled away to the foot of the bed, and then ignored her.
He couldn't understand why Lian Sheng didn't hug him with gratitude and kisses for his good intentions.
All too mean!
The next morning, when Lian Sheng arrived at the assembly ground, the entire class was already lined up in formation.
Lian Sheng asked, "How did everyone rest yesterday?"
No one answered.
Lian Sheng said, "Anyway, I was quite happy. Thinking about how you all looked made me quite happy."
The crowd didn't react to her provocation.
Lian Sheng didn't mind either. She took a step forward. "Well, I believe everyone is clear about today's arrangement: shooting training. Starts at nine. Now let me tell you the extra rules."
Lian Sheng paced two steps. "All who didn't complete yesterday's punishment task must wear weights on their arms for shooting today. You and the class next door basically got wiped out. So later, consciously take your number tags and go get the sandbags."
"Wear sandbags while shooting?" A student, having warned himself to control his emotions, still couldn't help but say excitedly, "Shooting itself requires high mental concentration, steady arms, no trembling. How can we hold a gun with sandbags on? Besides, training arm strength isn't suitable at this time, using this method."
"Are you discussing reasonableness with me?" Lian Sheng tilted her head slightly. "Choosing what type of gun is your freedom. But I can clearly tell you, during real operations, the weight carried on the body is definitely much more than a few sandbags. Both on the arms and the waist. Moreover, even a sniper doesn't mean standing still is enough. During missions, you face various challenges. By the time you have a chance to raise your weapon, your stamina might be depleted, your muscles strained, your fingers trembling uncontrollably. That state is a hundred times worse than wearing sandbags. How will you hold your gun and hit your enemy from afar?"
Lian Sheng walked around them once, sneering. "Through willpower? Through gradual experience? Think you're still young? The time for you to be carefree isn't much. Or do you want to be privates for life?"
Lian Sheng: "And don't forget, this is punishment. Don't you understand punishment? Do I need to remind you about yesterday's unfinished business?"
Everyone finally chose to shut up.
Lian Sheng turned and led them to the equipment collection point.
Ji Ban sat behind the table holding Lian Xun, listening to music. Seeing them approach, he pointed to the side, indicating they could take them themselves.
The students reluctantly put the wrist-wrap style sandbags on their hands, then tried lifting their arms past their chests, estimating the added weight of the gun. Their faces instantly darkened.
This was a team task. If they wore sandbags while students from other companies didn't, one could imagine the disadvantage they would face.
Everyone began planning gun carrying arrangements with their friends nearby and deploying related strategies.
Their own teammates were people they were familiar with, perhaps decided from the very beginning. Lian Sheng didn't make a sound.
A student stepped forward. "Can I try?"
Ji Ban indicated casually.
The student chose a small handgun from the weapon crate, trying to lessen the burden on his arm. Then he aimed at the target ahead and fired.
Not simple, even harder than he believed.
The arm felt an unfamiliar drag, directly affecting the gun's accuracy, because he couldn't use his other hand to steady the gun body.
Due to the shaking, he took longer to aim, and holding the arm high added more burden.
Midway, the student frowned, lowered his hand, and sighed. He shook his arm before shooting again.
The second time, he didn't waste too much time, choosing a quick attack instead. Shake then shake, maybe it would shake into the bullseye?
Six rings.
Judging by the time taken and his usual performance, it was terrible.
Just then, someone nearby said calmly, "Unbearable to look at."
Everyone collectively looked at her, letting out a muffled snort through their noses.
"Although handguns are light, in terms of aiming accuracy, they aren't as stable as sniper rifles," Lian Sheng said. "A reminder, if you feel your arm is tired, you can opt for a quick battle, improve your rapid-fire ability. If quality fails, win by quantity. Anyway, no matter how long you aim, you might not shoot accurately."
Everyone felt deeply slapped in the face.
A boy said, "If you can do it, what about your score?"
Lian Sheng stared at him fixedly for a moment, as if finding something amusing, chuckled. "Want to see me demonstrate? You could have just said so."
She waved her hand, signaling the crowd to move aside. Then she casually took a sandbag from the basket on the table, tied it to her wrist, and took the gun from the previous student.
Lian Xun held out his small hand, revealing two bullets inside, then looked up at Lian Sheng.
Lian Sheng patted his head, signaling him to cover his ears.
Ji Ban covered his small hands over his ears. Lian Sheng had already finished loading, raised the gun, and fired directly.
In the blink of an eye, a small hole appeared in the bullseye of the paper target ahead.
Lian Sheng twirled the gun and fired again.
Because the rubber bullet's speed wasn't fast, this time they clearly saw how the bullet shot straight into the bullseye.
The scene fell very quiet for a moment.
Lian Sheng sighed. "This scene feels so familiar. Can't you guys try some new tricks?"
Everyone looked at Lian Sheng, unable to recover for a long time.
Lian Sheng then removed the sandbag from her right hand and switched it to her left. Not only did she tie it on, but she also added two more. She originally wanted to add another two, but Ji Ban stopped her with a speechless look. So, not wanting to bully them too excessively, she let it go.
Lian Sheng turned and gestured towards them. "Not only can I do it, I can also give you a handicap of one right hand."
She went over and picked up a heavy sniper rifle, hooked the stock with her right hand for stability, aimed with her left hand, and fired.
Only then did Yu Yang and Ding Xuexi remember to stare at her hand, realizing her arm barely trembled, as if the weights were just pieces of paper stuck to her wrist, posing no threat to her at all.
Several people closed their eyes, unable to bear watching anymore, but from the suffocating silence around them, they still understood what had happened.
Their hearts weren't just bleeding; they didn't know how to face the world anymore.
Lian Sheng lowered the gun and said calmly, "Know the difference between you and real soldiers? So what did I say yesterday? Weak people don't even know where their weakness lies."
No one refuted.
Lian Sheng took a step forward; the students collectively took a step back in tacit understanding, maintaining absolute distance from her.
Lian Sheng: "..."
"What, scared now?" Lian Sheng smiled slightly. "Yesterday you said I came to vent my menopause... what was it again, how did that phrase go?"
That boy almost knelt before her, bravely confessing, "I was wrong, instructor. Yesterday I was just talking nonsense, please ignore me, instructor."
Lian Sheng said, "Rest assured, I only hold grudges moderately. But this doesn't affect my opinion of you. You are too lax, arrogant without self-awareness."
They couldn't reach her level, so they accepted her mockery. Strength represented everything; since their skills were inferior, there was no need to gain verbal advantage.
"Continue choosing guns," Lian Sheng said. "Considering it's your first offense, I can forgive you once. But I won't allow you to question me again or speak rudely. Otherwise, I will directly ask you to leave the training base. Of course, I welcome you to challenge me. If you can beat me, I'm happy to accept your suggestions."
Everyone went forward one by one to collect equipment. They were still confused about choosing guns. To save time, Ji Ban let Lian Xun randomly pick results for those undecided.
Lian Sheng stood at the back of the line, waiting for their final results.
A boy swallowed hard, leaned closer to Lian Sheng, and asked in a low voice, "Inst... Instructor, what's your, your surname?"
His voice wasn't loud, but the question was abrupt, striking right at the hearts of this group of students. So as soon as the words left his mouth, people nearby collectively turned their gazes towards him, eyes shining brightly.
Impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
A certain thought flashed through their minds, but was quickly rejected. Because the Expeditionary Force didn't have that much free time, and this exercise was clearly arranged hastily.
Besides, if it really were the big shots from the Expeditionary Force, Alliance University's publicity would probably be plastered everywhere, fearing the whole world wouldn't know. How could it be so low-key?
Although women were few in the military, they weren't non-existent, especially in the Expeditionary Force a few years ago.
There were still outstanding soldiers. Judging by Lian Sheng's age, she should be retired or awaiting assignment. For the Expeditionary Force, the latter was unlikely. But being specially selected by Alliance University, she should also be a very excellent soldier.
Importantly, they hadn't heard Lian Sheng had a younger brother.
Her father sacrificed himself many years ago, her mother hadn't remarried as far as they knew. So where did this younger brother she brought along come from?
Lian Sheng said, "Hmm, my humble surname is Lian."
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Lian Sheng nodded encouragingly.
The students felt like they were hit over the head with a stick, their brains unable to function. They blinked blankly, digesting this shocking news.
Ding Xuexi and Yu Yang were also stunned, seemingly quite shocked, running through various possibilities, then starting to doubt life.
Lian Sheng continued, "Same surname as the legendary Lian Sheng."
Also same name and bloodline.
The hearts of the crowd, however, swayed then settled back down.
Safe landing.
Big ups and downs, hard to say if it was shock or joy, greatly stimulated, felt somewhat hard to accept.
A student asked again, "Then were you previously a member of the Expeditionary Force?"
Lian Sheng said vaguely, "Once served as a reservist, piloted various second-hand mechs."
Later got promoted, even got an exclusive mech.
Ji Ban lowered his head nearby, poking his optical computer with a finger, guiding Lian Xun to play games.
The crowd, however, looked enlightened.
Expeditionary Force reservist, meaning the closest distance to the Expeditionary Force. Then her strength was simply unquestionable; their previous attitude was such disrespect.
Lian Sheng shook her head, sighing: "My level still isn't high enough. Of course, yours is even lower, yet you maintain a confidence—I don't know where it comes from."
Lian Sheng asked, "Curiosity satisfied? Any more questions?"
Everyone was still reflecting on themselves when they heard Lian Sheng say, "Then let's start forming groups now?"
The crowd reacted a beat later. "Form what? Groups?"
Lian Sheng took out her optical computer without hesitation. "Now I'll read out the groups. For all activities in the next few days, you will follow these groupings."
She read them out one by one. The further she read, the more shocked, then annoyed, the students became.
So, fixed combinations were all broken up. Especially Ding Xuexi and Yu Yang's teams. The basic format was pairing top students with stragglers. In some teams, members usually had no interaction at all. After the results came out, the atmosphere within the teams began to drop.
The most baffling was probably the combination of Yu Yang and Ding Xuexi.
These two, paired with the two usually most taciturn individuals, formed a four-person squad.
This combination was truly quite eye-catching.
After reading the names, Lian Sheng added, "The hunting activity, I remember it used to be team-based. Meaning prey captured by one team member could be shared by the whole team. Now we need to change the rule. Point calculation remains the same, but the number of prey the team can keep is determined by the team member with the lowest harvest count."
"What does that mean? Suppose in a team of four, the number of prey caught are ten, ten, ten, and zero respectively. Then sorry, the number of prey your lunch can keep is based on the lowest member's score, zero," Lian Sheng said. "Understand what I mean?"
Everyone hesitated to speak.
Lian Sheng smiled. "I know you, teammates aren't familiar with each other. If not for this, you would act individually, ignore the whole team, or after going up the mountain, continue grouping back with your original teams for activities. Now I tell you, no such good thing exists. If you want to eat lunch, cooperate well with your teammates. Recognize who is truly your partner."
Several people gritted their teeth.
There was a reason for disliking this instructor. Her shooting skills didn't negate her sneakiness and shamelessness.
That's right. This must be the reason she sat on the reservist bench for so long.
Ding Xuexi looked up. "Instructor, are you trying to sow discord among us? Some things don't need to be forced; we should follow the most efficient combination. Even within the Expeditionary Force, there are fixed partners; this isn't a bad thing. No need to play these house games."
Lian Sheng shrugged. "You can try too. See if your temper is harder, or my requirements are harder."
Lian Sheng took a step forward. "Let me reiterate, all future team tasks will be conducted in the current formation. And there are still thirteen days until the end. If I were you, I would give up pointless resistance time, first go soften up my teammates, think about how to cope with the suddenly changed training rules, and secure my lunch."
"All are players from the Individual Combat Department. Are you worried your teammates, even with assistance, can't shoot down a single prey? If you just hold the attitude of watching a joke, then you deserve to go hungry," Lian Sheng said. "I appreciate students with high individual ability, but in team tasks, I don't appreciate a lone hero. Start moving now! Go equip bulletproof gear!"
Everyone went over one by one to collect clothes and put them on neatly.
Lian Sheng ignored them, pulled up a chair, and sat down beside Lian Xun.
"You've annoyed them so quickly," Ji Ban said. "Forced bonding methods are useless. They're older, but might still be in their rebellious phase."
Ji Ban said, "Besides, even if they don't get lunch, they can still go to the infirmary for nutrient solution."
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