The beautiful soft O was abandoned, and the gods in the military academy became addicted to her

Chapter 320 Lesson

The next morning, Pei Zhiyi was already up before the alarm clock even went off.

Instead of choosing a crisp military uniform, he opted for a college training uniform.

At first glance, one would only think he is still a student.

Pei Zhiyi didn't specifically emphasize the difference in their identities; her current mindset was simply to share what she knew.

It's good that she's somewhat useful; otherwise, she's definitely not as good as the teachers who are already used to her.

Driven autonomously, the hovercar arrived at the teaching building.

When I arrived at the classroom, there were already quite a few people there.

Even though everyone knows that the teacher of this course is Pei Zhiyi, the feeling is still different when you actually see a celebrity standing face to face with you.

With a few minutes left before class, Pei Zhiyi first linked the lesson plan to the classroom's multimedia system.

The hushed discussions below the stage inevitably reached her ears, and under the influence of her mental power, almost no word escaped her control.

"Wow, so young!"

"Ahhh, it really is Pei Zhiyi! I only watched her competition in the first half of the year, it's been so long since I've seen her."

"She's too strong. I feel like she's even more formidable now."

"Is she here to teach physical training? Or what?"

"I heard that she is now a colonel, now she is Colonel Pei."

"Ahhh—my idol, I'm going to cry, it's a real person!"

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Pei Zhiyi lowered her head, pretending to be nonchalant.

Fortunately, it seems that her "students" are quite satisfied with her.

This is a good start.

When the bell rang for class, Pei Zhiyi, who had been keeping her head down, raised her face.

A quick glance revealed that the entire classroom was full.

"Good morning, students." Pei Zhiyi took a breath and began to introduce herself in a loud voice, "I believe many of you already know me, so I don't need to introduce myself any further."

Although the students below the stage didn't speak very loudly, their voices, when combined, were quite clear and melodious as they responded: "No need."

Pei Zhiyi smiled and said, "To be honest, half a year ago I was sitting in the same place as you, looking up and listening to the teachers' teachings. I never thought that one day I would stand on this podium."

“My teacher said that the students also want to learn some experience from you and hear the thoughts of young people like you, so I came.”

She was completely unpretentious, and her words were not soft and gentle, but rather firm and resolute.

The next second, the projection changed to a picture of Pei Zhiyi during the rescue: "I do have some things to share with everyone."

"This is an exoskeleton. Now that Omegas have fully joined the rescue team, the exoskeleton is like a simple mech for Omegas and has been widely used. This is what my comrades look like when they use an exoskeleton during a rescue."

Pei Zhiyi specifically requested permission from the military to obtain these photos, allowing them to be publicly disclosed.

This is completely firsthand information.

"My course's first goal is to help everyone adapt to exoskeletons and to make adjustments based on each individual's situation."

"The second goal is about the recovery speed of the release of the spiritual sea."

Pei Zhiyi roughly revealed some of her research materials from the past few days, "According to my experiments, the speed at which the mental sea can soothe an Alpha can be significantly improved, regardless of the level of the Omega."

"Now that the Omega are on the battlefield, the challenge for us is also very severe."

Not only must we bear

Omega's original solace still requires them to slay monsters like Alphas.

"so."

Pei Zhiyi's first class was almost entirely devoid of unnecessary words, with only occasional snippets of conversation and self-deprecating humor. She concisely explained her goals for the next two months and made a concerted effort to remember everyone's faces.

"After military training, each of you underwent a comprehensive physical examination, which I have recorded here. Your smart brains should also have received it. We will conduct another physical examination like this in two months."

"By then, everyone will be able to clearly know how much progress they have made."

The audience listened attentively as Pei Zhiyi spoke slowly.

"Students, please take good care of yourselves for the next two months."

She finished speaking with a smile.

She was greeted with continuous applause.

Outside the surveillance camera, Teacher Jiang said to Director Qin, "I didn't expect Pei Zhiyi to be so unfazed. I remember my performance in the first period was nothing compared to hers."

Another teacher said, "How can this be the same? Pei Zhiyi has been on camera countless times."

"And how meticulously she prepared her lesson plans, tsk, she described them almost perfectly. Not a single word was missed."

The thick booklet explained the feasibility of her plan in more detail than what she had taught in class.

"They used to say that the younger generation surpasses the older generation in combat effectiveness, but now they can't even keep up with us in teaching." Teacher Jiang shook his head and laughed.

"No, if it's that kid Gu Enling, I don't think he could teach him properly even if he were to teach him."

Teacher Jiang was amused by these words, and after thinking about it carefully, he also felt that there was no problem with what he said.

Meanwhile, Gu Enling, who was walking in the forest, suddenly sneezed.

This attracted a glance from Lu Yanxu.

He rubbed his nose: "Could someone be talking about me?"

Raising an eyebrow and smiling: "Pei Zhiyi?"

Lu Yanxu and Xiao Chi were too lazy to pay him any attention.

Shi Min also refrained from commenting.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Gu Enling was not annoyed, and simply said, "I wonder if things went smoothly for her today."

Pei Zhiyi has four classes today, and she feels that her pace is a bit off, except for the first class.

After that, the conversation flowed more and more smoothly, and I gradually gained control of the rhythm, becoming quite adept at it.

The Omegas weren't troublemakers either; they listened attentively to almost everything she said in class.

She didn't know that many of the things she gave were too new for Omegas.

The first time Omega encountered these theories and concepts, they were the latest technologies being used by the military, and Omega was unaware of these when he researched his own curriculum.

She is also the most famous Omega of the new generation, and currently the strongest Omega in name only.

If someone is only slightly outstanding, people might have other opinions.

She was so overwhelmingly superior that everyone felt Pei Zhiyi exuded authority.

Because she accomplished something that no other Omega had ever done before.

She will also personally guide them for two months, with at least 16 lessons.

Almost everyone cherishes this opportunity and would never have the thought of being a troublemaker.

Therefore, with one side fully prepared and the other side completely accepting, the scene suddenly became unusually harmonious.

Both Pei Zhiyi, the teacher, and the students in the audience were satisfied with the current situation.

My husband was finally discharged today. These past few days, the head doctor would make rounds at 8 a.m., and the nurses would have us get up at 7:30 a.m. to tidy up our room. We had to put away the cot and chair properly, and there couldn't be any trash on the floor. Everything had to be put in the cabinet or on the shelf under the bed.
I feel like I'm in military training. It's past 6 AM when they start distributing thermometers and medications... the nurses hand over instructions to each patient, and my husband needs an IV drip in the early morning. I have to stay up until 2 AM every night; getting up early is killing me. I can't keep going without an afternoon nap. I was even writing on the cot chair at night. Today I can finally sit in my ergonomic chair and at my desk to write—it's awesome!

It's over. My days of suffering are over.

He was overjoyed and ran away.

There are so many things to chat about with the other patients in the hospital, haha, I'm such a gossip.