75: Chapter 75: This is surely going to be hilarious 75: Chapter 75: This is surely going to be hilarious Yan Qianyi thought it was utterly baffling.
Was this little girl out of her mind?
She didn’t even know her.
Before she could react, the girl had already dragged her into line.
“Don’t pull ; I said I’m not testing.”
She tried to walk away after breaking free from the girl’s grip, but the eyes of the aloof female instructor were on her again.
“Everyone line up properly, no moving around!
No noise!”
And just like that, Yan Qianyi was reluctantly pushed into the fray.
Sigh…
whatever, she couldn’t leave now anyway.
She trudged along with the line, her spirit defeated, her entire being numb.
Like the walking dead.
After a while, the girl poked her lightly in the back with a finger and whispered behind her:
“My na is Yan Chuhua, what’s yours?”
She replied listlessly: “Yan Qianyi.”
“You have the surna Yan too?
We share the sa surna!” Yan Chuhua chirped happily, “No wonder I felt a sense of closeness when I saw you.”
Yan Qianyi tugged at the corner of her lips.
Was this little girl’s eyesight a bit off?
Whether in this world or in the otherworld, no one had ever said that she, Yan Qianyi, looked like a warm person.
Not many candidates ca to test for the Special Departnt; soon it was her turn.
Yan Chuhua gave her a fist bump, a wide smile showcasing her cute little canines, “Do your best!”
Heh, with what should she do her best?
With her re 20 spiritual power?
She’s likely to beco the laughingstock.
These days, under the influence of the environnt and various other factors, a minority of humans undergo genetic mutations.
They possess extraordinary spiritual power and special talents unlike ordinary people.
The Special Departnt of the Federation Military Academy exists to cultivate such talents.
After graduation, they enter special units, operating in small teams to handle espionage, assassination, and other covert missions.
Ever since her brother tested her spiritual power, Yan Qianyi knew she would never have any special talent.
But she didn’t care for it anyway.
Her goal in entering the Military Academy was to beco a Commander who leads thousands.
If nothing else, becoming a chanical Soldier would be fine too.
After all, fighting on the front lines, “pew pew pew,” wouldn’t that be more exciting than working in a Special Departnt?
So, the Special Departnt, not interesting.
Under the guidance of the aloof female instructor, Yan Qianyi entered a transparent glass room.
Another instructor fitted her with a device to test spiritual power, like Sun Wukong’s band-tightening spell, only this one had many data cables attached.
The instructor in charge of the test reminded her, “Student, close your eyes, stay calm, the test is starting now.”
Yan Qianyi closed her eyes.
Don’t worry, teacher, I am very calm.
Calm as ashes.
As the test began, she felt a buzzing current run over the top of her head.
That was the testing system reading her spiritual power.
After a while, the buzzing stopped.
The instructor said nothing; she still kept her eyes closed, afraid that moving might get her electrocuted.
When her brother had tested her spiritual power, he also told her not to move.
But she was almost falling asleep.
All was still quiet around her, with no sign of movent from the instructors in the testing room.
After so ti, she faintly heard a few surprised gasps.
What was going on?
Could it be that her hair had been scorched by electricity?
Yan Qianyi couldn’t sit still any longer.
She slowly opened her right eye first.
She saw a male instructor on her right with a strange look on his face, but he didn’t stop her.
Then she slowly opened her left eye.
Only then did she clearly see that all four instructors in the testing room, including the aloof female instructor from before, were looking at her with shocked expressions.
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