I'm dressed as a rabbit and I'm all over the star system

Most of the students present came here with the intention of becoming mecha pilots, and they felt a little disappointed when they heard this.

The former glory of the Allenville Galaxy only allows them to see the glamorous profession of pilot, while ignoring those players who are not easily noticed.
Everyone expects to become the glamorous MVP, but no one would consider being an engineer as a lifelong pursuit.

So when Hu Zhong mentioned this matter, most of the students suddenly realized the reality and felt disappointed.

Hu Zhong's words clearly told them that even if they continued to work hard, they might not be able to get on the mecha.

In a 24-person team competition, only six mechas can be on the field, and the rest of the people can only race with the mechas on the ground to escort them.

Protecting the mecha with one's physical body sounds ridiculous.

But for the Star League, mechas are the key to victory. They need to sneak around the map and remove obstacles to ensure the smooth movement of the mechas.

——Or in other words, protect the real mecha pilot.

It is too early for these students to learn about the tactics and strategies that will actually be used in the league, and they don’t need to know so much now.
The training in the military academy is to ensure that they can become useful talents in the army and league in the future. As long as there is a need for any branch of the military, they will be trained. As for where they can go after graduation, it depends on the luck of these students themselves.

Anyway, even if I become an infantryman, at least I can still participate in the league.
Even if the league medal is only in the team competition, it is a very glorious addition to one’s resume and will help their future career.

The students who figured this out no longer worried about those things, and concentrated on working hard in the woods. They came out every day covered in dirt, and had to go back to the dormitory to change into clean clothes before attending theory classes.

After the training that day, everyone dispersed and Sheng Jiayu was left alone by Hu Zhong again.

Now that he was getting to know his classmates better, everyone learned to tease him in a friendly way when they saw him being left behind: "Brother Sheng, how many times do you plan to copy the map today?"

"Um... I hope I don't have to copy. I didn't finish copying last time." Sheng Jiayu pouted.

If the ears were exposed at this moment, you would probably see the soft rabbit ears drooping down, looking extremely lost.

Hu Zhong looked at the little rabbit walking towards him listlessly. All the words he had prepared were gone. He looked at him with a look of disappointment: "Why can't you remember it?"

Sheng Jiayu also looked innocent, puffing her cheeks and looking at Hu Zhong: "I want to know too, Mr. Hu, why can't I remember it!"

It is too difficult for a person with poor sense of direction to find the way in the woods.
Since the class started, Sheng Jiayu would get lost every time she had individual training, without exception.

Hu Zhong tried every possible way to help him remember the route and copied the map eight hundred times, but he made no progress at all.

How can we take the final exam if this continues?
Although they all advised the little rabbit not to stay in Yishi, it was not a matter of strength. He even had great survival abilities in the field and would definitely not starve to death in the forest. He just couldn't get out.

This really makes it difficult for them.

It’s not like there haven’t been students with poor directionality before, but Sheng Jiayu’s level of poor directionality is truly appalling.

The final exams are less than a month away. What should I do if this continues?

Hu Zhong had no other choice but to stop talking to him. He just waved his hand and told him to go: "Go and copy the map. Go ahead."

Sheng Jiayu sniffed, happily picked up the map ten times, and walked away like a zombie.

Following the large group toward the campus, he was already half dead, hanging on Fu Mingcheng, his soul flying out of his head.

"Dad, am I really dead?"

Fu Mingcheng touched Sheng Jiayu's head lovingly: "Dad has no idea either."

Originally, few people knew that Sheng Jiayu was lost, but after he led Fang Chen into trouble, everyone knew about it.

The whole class thought of various ways to help him remember the way.
But Sheng Jiayu seemed to be born with some missing cell and just couldn't remember anything, which made everyone worried.

Especially Fang Chen, who had the most say in this matter, couldn't help but retort, "Why are you so confident about the path you have chosen? The gap is so huge."

"But I just think they are the same!" Sheng Jiayu stood up and retorted.

However, this rebuttal was so weak that even Fang Chen, who always maintained his noble demeanor, showed obvious doubt on his face: "Since you know you are wrong, can you doubt yourself a little bit?"

"I questioned it, and then chose a longer path." Thinking of this, Sheng Jiayu felt doubly painful, and threw herself back into Fu Mingcheng's shoulder and sobbed.

"Okay, okay, we won't listen to him." Because of this month's practical classes, Sheng Jiayu suffered an unprecedented blow, which made Fu Mingcheng now very good at raising children painlessly. He is very skilled in coaxing children, from touching and patting their mouths to stroking their fur. It's perfect.

Fang Chen just felt tired.

I thought that since there were more rabbits that could only be beaten, there was a very high possibility that they would get first place at the end of the semester this year.
Now I can only sigh that man proposes, God disposes. How could someone fail for such a reason?
But he really didn't have the right to criticize, so he changed his mind: "Actually, you don't have to remember the way."

"Hmm?" Sheng Jiayu thought he had some good idea and listened with her ear tilted.

Fang Chen: "You can seduce people from other classes and lead them into the ditch, so that we can win even if we race against time." The final exam questions have been released, and the model is orienteering.
The specific venue and scoring system have not been revealed yet, but what is known is that they will definitely be thrown into the woods to fend for themselves.

After the midterm exam, the elimination system is definitely going to be taken into account.
The three most important abilities trained throughout the freshman year are endurance, speed, and strength, and timing is destined to be an integral part of their test scores.

"It's up to you to decide how to eliminate people," Fang Chen said.

Sheng Jiayu's originally happy face instantly turned into a dead look, and she pulled Fu Mingcheng forward, "Let's go, let's go eat."

"Hey——" Fu Mingcheng suddenly remembered something when he was pulled by him, "I don't have class this afternoon, why don't you come with me to help?"

"What's the deal?"

"The graduation party is this Friday. The class leaders and the student union have all been called to do hard labor. They are so busy. Come and help me, good brother. You have nothing to do today anyway."

"When nothing happens, he's a son! When something happens, he's a brother!" Sheng Jiayu questioned Fu Mingcheng loudly, but he really had nothing to do today. Fu Mingcheng usually took care of him a lot, so it was okay for him to go and help.

"I'll treat you to dinner when we're done."

After returning to the campus, they first changed their clothes and took a shower.
They were running up and down in the woods, and they didn't have enough training clothes to wash. It was so hard not to have classes and training, so they both changed into their private clothes. Anyway, no one would check on this kind of student activity.

The two of them had lunch first before going to help in the auditorium.

The graduates will leave school a week before their exams, so the student party has been arranged a week earlier.

Although this is a military academy, it is not much different from the university life he had heard about in his world.
It's just a little more tiring and a little more painful, but the wonderful life you should have is still there.

He felt very happy, and it would be even better if he didn't get lost...

I seldom went out in my previous life and didn’t know I had this problem.
But maybe it's just because I don't go out often...

Sheng Jiayu shook her head and helped her senior stack the last box of props nearby.

Because the first and second experimental schools are quite busy, in fact, most of the school student union members are from the combat science and military technology departments.
The life of studying in both real and fake schools is very painful for military academy students, while the civilian students are usually more relaxed than them and have more time to deal with these things.

Most of the programs for this graduation party were produced by there. Most of the sophomores and juniors from the first and second experimental schools were taken away for training, so the most they could do was to ask the freshmen to help out by doing the hard labor.

Normally they only dare to call a few class cadres, because after all they hold positions and are not as fierce as others.

This time Fu Mingcheng brought Sheng Jiayu with him. The cute and soft little rabbit made everyone in the other department feel familiar with her.
Although I always feel embarrassed to let him do something too tiring, it is still more convenient to use than others.

"Where is my son? Where did you take him again?" Fu Mingcheng, who had just come down from helping in the control room, started looking for someone behind the stage curtain.

A senior from the military technique school smiled and replied, "Xiao Fu is so nervous, we are not going to eat him."

"Well, I'm not afraid that you guys will eat him. I'm afraid he'll get lost. Help me go out and count the lottery tickets, and let someone else come in and move this."

"I'm here. See you later, senior." Sheng Jiayu waved at the senior, who gave him a wet wipe to wipe his hands and pinched his face.

"You look so young. Haven't you guys been living like wild men in the woods these past few days? How come you're still in such good shape?" The senior student from the military technical school deals with metal shells every day and feels that she is almost marinated in engine oil and paint. She is too busy to take care of her skin, so her skin has become quite rough.

Seeing that the junior students in Yishi are so young, it’s really frustrating to compare yourself with them.

Sheng Jiayu naturally knew that the senior student didn't really want his answer, so he just smiled shyly and followed Fu Mingcheng out.

Outside were the gifts for the raffle at the party that had just been delivered, and the boxes were stacked very high.

This is a gift from Yishi to the graduates, so naturally the people from Yishi have to count it themselves.
Fu Mingcheng still had some unfinished business upstairs, so he could only pull Sheng Jiayu over from the backstage, take him to the place, and then go back.

The gifts were delivered to the stone steps at the back door of the auditorium.

It is now mid-June and around two or three in the afternoon, which is when the weather is hot.
The scorching sun shines down from the top of the head, making it impossible to open the eyes.

Looking at the mountains of gifts and the endless list, Sheng Jiayu decided to move them to a shady place nearby.

The box seemed to be heavier than him, and he looked shaky when he was carrying it to the side.

He didn't think it was a big deal, but in the eyes of others, it seemed a bit like bullying.

A pair of large hands lifted up the top of the two stacked boxes he had lifted.

(End of this chapter)