Actually, this is a pretty good topic that allows the trainees to gain more experience.
But then a problem arose...
"You all should know that Wayne Lane, the current commander of the Empire and our ntor, was a student who graduated from the academy a hundred years ago."
Everyone nodded, indicating that they knew.
The boy in the neighboring bed thought he was talking too long, and directly pushed him away to take over.
"He’s taking too long to get to the point, let jump straight into it, it was a sumr..."
The sumr sun shone brightly, there was no rain, nor frost or snow, besides it being a bit hot and sunny, it was indeed a great season to go out.
The ch Academy’s annual outdoor training was also scheduled during this ti.
Although outdoor training is a compulsory course for every trainee, getting the opportunity for such training also requires eting certain conditions.
The academy had decreed that those with a simulation combat peak value over thirty thousand could go out for training accompanied by a ntor, those with a peak value over fifty thousand could form a small group and go out on their own, and those over one hundred thousand could go out and train by themselves.
From one week to a month, the ti varied.
At that ti, both Hannah and Wayne Lane were students who hadn’t yet been in the academy for ten years.
This duration was still considered junior for ch academy trainees.
But it was hard to hold back their talents, their peak values kept catching up with each other, successfully crossing the fifty thousand mark.
Without a doubt, both had t the requirents for outdoor training.
Their ntor at that ti was Professor Lawrence.
An old professor who wore glasses and was sowhat conservative and always loved to lecture people.
Although the old professor loved to lecture, he really couldn’t find many faults with Hannah and Wayne Lane, if he had to reprimand them for sothing, it was that the two had no sense of solidarity and camaraderie with other academy students.
"Look at you two, you used to get along well before, now whenever you see each other you put on a gloomy face, are you dissatisfied with !"
Wayne Lane’s expression was cold, but his attitude was respectful, "No."
Professor Lawrence glanced at him, snorted coldly, and then turned to look at Hannah.
That year, Hannah was already fifteen years old, although her features were still a bit immature, one could already see the beginnings of her stunning beauty.
However, the vibrancy and sharpness in her eyes were indeed not hidden, occasionally she would utter a sentence that could infuriate people.
Then she spoke, her voice was quite sweet, "No."
One word less than Wayne Lane.
Professor Lawrence also snorted at her, "I see, you’re following Wayne Lane’s example."
"Learn from him?" Hannah didn’t even glance at him, "Learn from how he gets beaten by on the ground?"
It was just after last week’s testing competition, Hannah was in a bad mood, and wasn’t planning on letting Wayne Lane win. In front of several ntors and the principal, she directly beat Wayne Lane into a terrible loss.
Wayne Lane initially fought back, but later on, for so reason, he just lay there on the ground taking the beating from Hannah.
If it weren’t for the principal shouting to stop, these two could have fought until evening.
Hearing this, Wayne Lane clenched his fists, his head down, his line of sight only able to see the shadow of Hannah cast by the sunlight on the ground, slender yet upright.
"That was an accident." he said.
"Accident?" Hannah curled her lips, "Then such ’accidents’ might happen quite a lot in the future."
Wayne Lane stopped talking, because right now he really couldn’t beat her.
Professor Lawrence couldn’t stand their bickering, "Enough, I called you here today for the outdoor training matter."
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