Chapter Two

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"I know all about you, your parents are former Earth Army elite, they were all killed in the Ten years war. You were three years old, and after that you lived with your grandmother, who died a few years later from overwork. Then you were admitted to a military academy set up by the Empire, where they expected you to work for them like your late parents, but unfortunately you met a man named Jay and made him your teacher." Luo Ping An said while learning my appearance, min a small sip of the four special wine in the cup, perhaps the relationship between a long time to cite space alcoholic drinks, he simply did not adapt to the kind of spicy liquor. The immediate consequence was that he squirted the drink out of his mouth within seconds of drinking it. His embarrassed look reminded me of Jie's first drink of white wine, and Luo Ping An's eyes as embarrassed, as funny. In fact, Jay was a very good and responsible teacher, and during my time as one of his students, anything I did that did not meet the standards he demanded was subject to the harshest corporal punishment. However, as if to confirm the saying that no one is perfect, Jay also has a fatal flaw, and that is his lechery. This is fully demonstrated by the fact that he takes women home every night for the night, and changes them every day. Well, I admit that it's nothing, as a man, lechery should not be considered a crime, especially Jay, who often has women at his door, in Jay's own words he is calming those who are crazy for him. In fact, at that time, I wondered where Jay got such a good woman, but later I learned that more than half of those women were spies sent by the government to keep an eye on him, a restless man. But I'd like him to understand my feelings from my neighbor's perspective once in a while. Because the school may be in the perspective of some students who work hard, the school generally arranges the students' rooms next to their tutors, which can facilitate the students to find their tutors immediately when they encounter difficulties and need to solve questions. This was a disastrous arrangement for me at the time. As I have just said, one of Jay's main hobbies is to love women, which is fully demonstrated by the fact that he can bring a different looking woman home every night. Originally, this is also everything, stay overnight, but tragically, every night I have to endure from the teacher's room next door, the woman's scream. What an inhumane ordeal for a young man who had just begun to feel love and knew little about relationships. The next day, when I went to Jay's room with black eyes to help him clean up, the smell of feminine perfume floating in the room, and perhaps one or two pieces of feminine underwear Jay intentionally left each other in bad taste, was enough to make a sixteen-year-old excited not to think about it. Then Jay would always say to me with a kind of mocking voice, "Boy, get a chance to become a man." Then he ignored me, whose face had turned into a monkey's butt, and walked away with a wildly exaggerated laugh. This also led me to develop during that period of time every night at a fixed period of time from the external surveillance system of my dormitory to spy on the different women Jay brought back, which was originally the most shameful behavior of my own. Fortunately, it also helped me develop my sense of beauty in women. And Jie seems to have found this behavior of mine, whenever he brought back the girl, he always went to my dormitory door with the nature of the demonstration, knocking on the door concerned question: I said Jingze sleep? I brought home a nice girl, if you'd like to meet her. And every time that happens, I feel the urge to tear him apart. Many years later, I learned that more than half of the girlfriends that this lecherous teacher brought back to the station were actually from the Imperial intelligence agencies, and the reason why Jay joked about me like that was just a way of talking about s*x. Maybe he wanted to put me on some kind of alert in this way. But by then I had no chance to ask him myself. But just because Jay's life style is bad, it doesn't mean he's bad at teaching. Jay really has a real level of competence when it comes to teaching. From tactical theory to practice, Jay's mastery of everything from theory to practice, from any point of view in this school and I dare say that if he admits to being number two in this school, no one can claim to be number one in this school. Of course, this is also partly because I am not a smart or stupid student. Because in any case under the intramural competition, I always ranked first. This makes those who were born in the military family, known as the baby of the army, the noble trainees who are about to be the second Lord mad. Because I came out of the sky, so that their original dazzling brilliance was completely taken away by me. But most of the noble cadets did not want to admit this fact, but they could only curse my existence in private because of affection. This also makes Jay, who has been ashamed of all the teachers, a jerk, in one night to become the first excellent teacher in the school. There are also some unwilling guys, mainly those aristocratic students, who secretly find some students with triad background in the school to help pay some money for them to come to me. But what usually happens is, the guy who comes looking for trouble always goes back bruised and bruised, and I act like I'm okay. It was in this context that I got to know Bai Yan. If the history of my school success is the ugly duckling turned into a white swan, then Bai Yan was born to belong to the kind of people who belong to the white swan. Excellent traditional federal military family background, that is like the goblin-like handsome enough to kill all the girls in the academy. As well as his proud and uncommunicative personality, coupled with the second highest academic performance in the school, he became the Prince charming in the hearts of most girls in the college. The noble school students also vaguely have the meaning of taking it as the horse. What? Who's number one in school, you ask? Don't be surprised if you say it, but of course it's my hero. That said, if nothing happens, maybe Bai Yan can maintain the first name by the time he graduates. But the accident happened, in the first internal competition in the school, I this black horse who was born unexpectedly in the shooting project with a slight advantage of 0.5 rings robbed him of the first name in the school. In fact, this may not matter to Bai Yan, I clearly remember that when the judges announced the result of the score, his face only showed a slight surprise, and then returned to the usual calm, as if it was not a big deal in his opinion. However, he did not care, some people do care, excellent results in a short moment put me on the cusp of the campus battle. The students from the common people thought that my excellent performance was a powerful blow to the arrogance of the aristocrats in the academy, and the aristocrats hated that I, a mud leg student, dared to ride their head in academic performance. The most frustrating thing is that I became the target of many girls' hatred in the heart of the school, because I took away the number one chair that should belong to their Prince charming Bai Yan.
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