After looking at Gao Peng, he walked upstairs. Since the troops brought all these beasts, they must not just bring them around for a walk, and there must be many opportunities later.

During the first class, Murong Qiuye entered the classroom from the front door, apologized to Teacher Zhang who was in class, and knocked on the door, "All students who have signed up for the special talents of the imperial envoy came out first."

It was all the sound of the stool being pushed away.

Nearly half of the students in the classroom stood up...

Teacher Zhang, who was giving a lecture on the podium, joked: "It seems that many students in the class like to be imperial envoys. It's not bad. This emerging profession is very promising. Everyone is a dream-seeking boy."

It caused the students in the classroom to burst into laughter.

"Hey, Gao Peng, have you also signed up to be a special student of the Imperial Envoy?" Tan Qianjin followed Gao Peng in surprise and whispered, "Aren't you a beast nurturing master? And you have such good grades."

"You have good grades, so why did you sign up too?" Gao Peng continued.

"Hi, it's not for the sake of childhood. I have liked raising cats, dogs and pets since I was a child. And the cartoon I liked to watch the most before was the God Pet Baby. The pets inside were so handsome!" Tan Qianjin was so excited that he was dancing, "I don't want to miss it. I want to become the strongest man."

Gao Peng couldn't help but smile as he heard Tan Qianjin's words.

Whose youth is not second?

Who has never had an illusion?

Who has never dreamed of becoming the master of the story?

He believed that Tan Qianjin's words were definitely the voice of many students in the class. This age was a time of youth and passion.

"What if the strongest man is a man? Do you want to be his man too?" Gao Peng asked with a smile.

Tan Qianjin was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Ah, bah, the strongest envoy I'm talking about is an adjective, not a noun!"

With laughter, I quickly went downstairs. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people standing downstairs, and the number was still increasing.

All the students who went downstairs gathered together to form a large square array.

Murong Qiuye turned his head and said to the students in his class: "You can advance to the square formation first, just follow the command and arrangements later."

Gao Peng and his group nodded and walked into the square formation, as if a drop of water merged into the sea without causing any sensation.

After all the students went downstairs to assemble, a colonel with a military cap strode out in front of the phalanx of the soldiers and looked around everyone present, "I am your chief instructor, my surname is Chen, you can call me Instructor Chen."

There were only a few sparse responses.

Instructor Chen's black eyebrows shrank into a ball, as if a dark cloud was hanging down, "Hit louder, have you heard it? Answer me!!!"

The sound was like thunder, and many students with more courageous timidity shivered and looked up in horror.

"You still want to be the envoys like a bear? It's almost the same to go back and shit!" Instructor Chen roared, crossing the steps back and forth, as if a tiger was patrolling his territory.

"What is the imperial envoy? Do you think you will become the imperial envoy after signing a so-called blood contract? That's nonsense!" Chief Instructor Chen roared in a low voice. "Without firm thoughts and steely will, you will be urinated when you see a real monster in the wild. Your legs are as soft as noodles, and you can't even run away!"

The scolding was merciless, and many students present showed resentment on their faces, and some students mingled in the crowd and muttered softly.

"You... come out." Instructor Chen suddenly pointed at a student in the crowd.

"Ah?" The student was stunned.

"Ah, don't you get out quickly, what are you muttering just now?" Instructor Chen put his hands behind his back and walked forward.

"No, I didn't say anything." The student who was called out was not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall, with a pale complexion and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses. This is also the common appearance of many high school students.

"If I am a deaf person, if you are a soldier under my command, I will kill you." Instructor Chen narrowed his eyes. "Go back to the team."

The man with glasses was shouted out in public and had wiped out his little courage. At this moment, he had no strength to show off or refute.

"Everyone stands in a big team, and the person behind faces the person in front, and the speed is faster." Instructor Chen said.

The station was soon finished and the number of people was counted, with a total of 2,316 people.

"I asked you last, are there any people who have withdrawn? This is your last chance. If you don't withdraw, there will be no chance after that." Instructor Chen said casually.

A group of people looked at each other.

After a long time, a student hesitated out of the team.

With the first one, there is the second one.

In the end, thirty-six people walked out.

Instructor Chen did not speak ill of these students, nor did he sarcasm and ridicule them. He just nodded silently, walked up and patted one of the students on the shoulder, "Study hard, reading is also a good way out."

The student was a little surprised and seemed to have not expected that the extremely vicious Instructor Chen would say such words.

"Okay, go back to class." Instructor Chen said, turning his head to look at everyone in the phalanx, "They are not deserters, they just made the last choice just now, but you are different. You chose to stay. From now on, if anyone of you gives up halfway, then they are real deserters! I don't want deserters to appear." Instructor Chen's face was gloomy, "From the first row, every 38 people are divided into a group, with a total of sixty groups, and you will be given ten minutes."

Gao Peng was assigned to the tenth group.

The instructor in charge of him looks not much different from other instructors, nor is he the legendary beautiful instructor, but a black, tall, thin non-commissioned officer, not much different from other non-commissioned officers.

"Stand all. Although this is not military training, you still have basic qualities. You must remember your group number and don't go wrong tomorrow!" The non-commissioned officer's surname is Zhang, a very common surname. His full name is Zhang Renbai. He has been in the army for five years, which means he had joined the army before the disaster.

He trained for about ten minutes, told everyone about the training time and training process, and then disbanded directly.

The efficiency is so high that it makes people feel moved.

On the way home, Gao Peng was thinking about the bad news that Chief Instructor Chen said: "There are many more students who actively sign up to be the special student of the imperial envoy than I imagined. This is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing."
Chapter completed!