Imperial Comprehensive College does not restrict students from living in the school. Due to the limited number of dormitories in the college, there are quite a few students like Mugen who set out from their home early in the morning. Among them, because there are few students in the cooking department, most of the students can live in the dormitory provided by the college. Only Mugen and another freshman Doug live outside themselves.

When Mugan arrived at the meeting place, he happened to meet Doug who had arrived with him.

"Good morning, classmate Doug" remembered all the names of freshmen in the department on the first day, and Mugan naturally remembered Doug's name.

"..." Doug didn't say anything after holding onto his glasses.

"I am Mugen." The other party's coldness did not affect Mugen at all. Mugen took the initiative to introduce his name again.

"Good morning, classmate Mugan." This time, Doug finally greeted him.

Doug looked around: the runway in the campus square was neatly parked with spacecraft - black military-style spacecraft, which should be the flying tool they were about to board in a while. Next to each spacecraft was a soldier in black uniform, with a cold face, which contrasted with the scattered students around.

The chairman of each department is loudly directing the freshmen to form a regular formation, but these newly appointed chairman seem not to be able to do this job well. The students holding large bags of luggage stood at the meeting place in a daze. There were a lot of students who didn't know where to go when people came, and there were more students who hadn't come. As teenagers who just left home, their self-control was quite lacking. Today's gathering time was much earlier than usual, and many people had not yet got up.

Frowning, he looked at the freshmen who were searching for the crowd with their luggage. Doug frowned without a trace, and carrying his not-so-large travel bag, he stood next to Mugen.

"Thank you for your message." Doug refers to the text message from Mugan that he received from Zhizhu last night. It was a list of what you must prepare for military training, as well as the meeting time and place of the next day.

The list is very simple and detailed, and even planned the number and placement of things to carry. Doug, who was not interested in military training and did not deliberately study it, prepared and loaded all items according to Mugan's list. There were many things on the list that he had never thought of, and everything was put in. The small space in the military training backpack issued by the academy was just right to use.

Putting the backpack on the floor, Doug noticed that there was a backpack that was as full as Mugen's feet.

"You're welcome." Smiling at him, Mugan posted a number on Doug's backpack: "Your luggage is number 2."

Side his head, Doug nodded, took a simple card sticker with 2 written on the white paper.

"Don't you go in and call them out?" They waited together for a while, and the person who spoke first was Doug.

The time for the gathering was about to come. Seeing that most of the students were not coming, Doug noticed that the newly appointed chairman left the meeting place and went to the dormitory to arrest people in person. Mugen was still busy studying the military training manual in his hand, and he seemed to be in no hurry at all.

"Oh, I passed the message with Dobby in the morning, and Dobby said he would definitely bring all the students here." Hearing Doug talk to him, Mugan raised his head.

"What if that...Dobie overslept?" Seeing that he was almost a little naive and confident, Doug raised his eyebrows.

"No, Dobby has to drive the cow and his younger brother and sister to get up together every morning, and get up very on time." Giving Doug a smile that doesn't have to worry, Mugen continued to study the military training instructions.

Doug: "..."

Two minutes before the meeting time was approaching, someone greeted Mugan in the distance!

"Good morning Mugan!" There was still a long distance from the meeting place. Dobby's loud voice had already been heard, on him... That's right! It's just his body! He was carrying several students on his back. He looked closely and saw who was not a student in the cooking department?

In front of all the freshmen, Dobi walked over with several students on his back as if no one else was around. If he looked closely, the students on his back were still sleeping soundly, and a few of them were even holding pillows in their arms. A discerning person could tell at a glance that these students were picked up directly from the bed orz. Behind Dobi was a neat team of robots, each of which was carrying a backpack, which seemed to be their master's military training items.

"Report to Chairman! The assembly is over!" After blinking, Dobby reported to Mugan in a decent manner~\(≧▽≦)/~.

"Dobi, thank you for your hard work." Mugen sincerely thanked Dobi with his little white teeth.

"It's not hard, they are much lighter than my cows! When my cows don't want to go out to eat grass on snowy days, I carry them directly over!" No matter how many times, Dubi, who always blushed when he was thanked, added another hurriedly.

Doug, who was standing beside him, then he held his glasses again.

The students in the music department and the art department were almost like Dobi. Compared with the food department where many people were in pajamas, there were more students in the music department and the art department! They followed the chairman of their department neatly, and looked energetic, looking like they could go out at any time. They looked even more decent than those in the mecha department and the warship command department!

However, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Doug always feels that these students’ faces are a little blue.

They kept a little distance from the chairman in front but not too far away, and they looked trembling.

"Good morning Mugan! We're all here." The person who spoke was Godot. The curly haired boy with freckles on his face looked like a good man, but he was indeed the chairman of the art department.

"We're all here, really, I stood here for a long time without a single person, which made me run to the dormitory and yell before coming out." Kerry, chairman of the first-year music department of the Imperial Comprehensive College, complained a little, and then Doug found that the students behind him were even more bluish, and many students even began to tremble.

"Good morning! Everyone is on time!" Mugen saw nothing, and took out a handful of simple homemade labels from his pocket. He posted a picture on each backpack and sent the corresponding number to the owner of the backpack.

Well, no matter what method was used or what happened, in short, the moment the assembly ringtone rang, all the activities of the students ended, and the meeting place became quiet instantly.

"The assembly time has ended. Now the freshmen who have not reached the assembly site do not need to participate in this year's military training." The voice of the supervisor of this military training evenly passed through the loudspeaker to every corner of the assembly site. The sound sounded very friendly, but what he said made people feel excited.

The new student who was still rushing to the meeting place on the way also heard his words. When he heard this, everyone was stunned at first, then accelerated the speed of the journey, and finally even started running wildly. However, even so, they were still stopped outside the meeting place. No matter how they defended, the gateway never opened again.

"The late students have zero military training scores. In the next few years, you will need to work harder than others to complete the credits required for graduation." The supervisor's words were even more ruthless. On the spot, the students who were stopped outside the meeting were even more stunned. The students who arrived on time looked calm. The freshmen who were forcibly carried by Little Thunder Dragon Dobi did not complain. There was even a girl who immediately kissed Dobi happily.

"Next, please organize the students of this department to start loading luggage. Students who have shipped first will go to the military training site first. Since the number of students in the Department of Fine Arts, Music, and Cuisine will be held together. For all the problems in the military training, please ask the chairman of the three departments to negotiate and resolve them together." The supervisor also mentioned several departments with very few people, including the Department of Fine Arts, and students were discussing on the spot:

"I know that our school has a music department, but does it also have a fine art department? The cooking department? What is that?"

"It's just about teaching people to cook, but is there really someone in the cooking department?"

"Yes! We are from the cooking department." Hearing their questions, Mugen shouted loudly on the spot, looking at the two people who had just spoken. The two people lowered their heads and retreated to the center of the team for a while.

"Okay, let's go and put your luggage." Mugan, who turned his face again, smiled again, picked up the luggage on the ground, and took the lead in walking towards the spaceship.

"Oh..." The other students behind Mugen woke up as if they were in a dream and hurriedly followed Mugen.

The situation is completely different from the situation of students in other departments. The luggage of students in the cooking department is very simple, with only one military backpack distributed by the college. There is another big bag in Alpha, which contains various small gifts Mugen received along the way, such as the delicious snacks that Boss Tony said he wanted him to bribe the instructor.

Since I had known that I would train with the Department of Fine Arts and Music, Mugan also sent the list to Kerry and Godot. They should have passed the list to the students in their department immediately. You can tell by looking at the same streamlined backpacks for the students in these two departments.

According to the number sorting, students from the Department of Cuisine, Music and Art Departments entered the spacecraft's transportation warehouse one by one along the conveying tracks. In just ten minutes, they completed the loading and running of luggage.

"We can board the ship next!" Clapping his hands, Mugan announced the good news.

"Oh yeah~" What does the first boarding mean? This means that they can set out first, arrive at the military training location first, and then choose the accommodation location first!

All beds are available for you. You can have a good rest if you don’t arrange military training on the first day. It sounds like you take advantage of it. OK?

So, under the eye of students from the Mecha Department and the Warship Command Department, the freshmen from the Department of Cuisine, Music Department and Art Department were excited to board the ship first~\(≧▽≦)/~

"Next, how many luggage?" Looking at the freshmen in the cooking department running away expressionlessly, the soldier in black uniform turned his head and said coldly to the next student who was loading luggage.

"Three, three pieces..." Shocked by his coldness, the freshman from the mecha department handed over his luggage one by one with some nervousness.

In addition to the standard backpacks issued by the college, he also prepared two larger backpacks. Now all these backpacks need to be shipped, and there are many students like him, so the shipping speed is greatly reduced.

After taking the backpack of one game and another, the black-clad officer said nothing, but just threw the luggage roughly on the teleportation track in silence: "Next."

Following the Department of Cuisine, Art and Music, Brad, chairman of the Warship Command Department, also led the freshmen of this department to complete the step of luggage checking. As a well-known department of the Imperial Comprehensive Academy, the number of students in the Warship Command Department is not very large. The number of students in the Warship Command Department of more than 300 freshmen and the number of students in the three departments that had already landed first before was added, just in time to take a spaceship. When Brad took the freshmen on board, he was so upset that he found that the first class had indeed been occupied by the three departments he had entered before.

Unfair! It’s obviously a spaceship transporting students, so why do you do a first-class cabin? Isn’t this clearly an unbalanced person?

Although he thought so in his heart, he did not show it on his face.

He looked around quietly and learned from his previous experience. He arranged the students to sit down in a suitable area, and then he found a place to rest by himself.

I have to say that personality and profession are probably quite causal. Like Brad, the freshmen in the Battleship Command Department are very quiet and they are very orderly, which is one of the reasons why they were able to take the lead in completing the step of luggage checking.

However, personality and profession are probably quite causal: the students from the three departments stationed in the first class are really a matter of time, divided, lively, and lively!

After closing his eyes and recuperating for a long time, he became more and more upset. Brad shook his eyes to the direction of the first class:

Those guys have been chatting since he came in. Now they are not only chatting, but they are actually starting to eat, everything, and things!

"This is a snack made by Boss Tony, which is very delicious. He said that many people line up to buy it every day! I heard that I was going to be in military training, so he specially brought a lot of them and asked me to eat with everyone." Mugan took the big bag full of food from Alpha and started to share food with the children. ￣▽ ￣

"And the pudding from Boss Cook's house is very delicious, and he gave me a lot..."

"Apart from the well-made clothes, Aunt Meilan is actually very good at making jerky."

Just like a treasure chest, Mugan took out the same food from the inconspicuous bag, and after all the food was placed on the big table in the middle, the students' eyes widened!

"Oh yeah! How do you look! They all look delicious!"

"Then try it all, it's still quite a distance from the destination. Please try the food together in the next time." He responded to the students' words cold and politely. Alpha was very satisfied with the students' reaction: if this continues, these students will definitely fall in love with Mugan and will not bully him.

Thinking of this, a green light flashed across the light screen, and Alpha took the opportunity to pull out a box from the side: "This is a bun made by our family, please taste it."

"Long live!! Then we're welcome!"

Alpha's invitation was like a signal, the teenagers rush to reach out to the food on the table.

A sweet smell came from his nose. Brad, who had already eaten breakfast on time, felt suddenly hungry. He had food in his pocket, but for some reason, he did not intend to use these precious foods.

"Idiot... Food is the most precious thing in military training. You have eaten it so early. You will suffer during military training." He looked at the first class seat with mocking, and closed his eyes again after a while.

He had the same thoughts as him, so when he was having a lot of food and drink in the Department of Cuisine, Art and Music, the command department next to them was like an ascetic, sitting quietly without eating or drinking, and he survived to his destination hungry.

Then--

"Only the unified backpack issued by the academy is allowed to enter the military camp, and no other luggage is allowed! No food in the luggage is allowed! No human food on the robot is allowed!"

Just as the freshmen from the warship command department were lined up with large bags and small bags to enter the military training site, the guards at the door suddenly felt stupid as soon as they exited the "three no-responsibility".

Unfortunately, the army did not allow "resistance" to exist. The freshmen watched helplessly as the luggage outside the unified backpack was cruelly detained. The only luggage that was left with food was also detained. Finally, during the security check, the cruel soldiers did not even let go of their clothes. Any food in the clothes were taken out!

They endured their patience all the way to keep more food during military training. Now they didn’t expect this result!

At this time, the freshmen from the Department of Cuisine, Art, and Music Department were particularly dazzling after eating and drinking, carrying backpacks by their side.

"Instructor, ask a question!" He raised his hand and pointed it in Mugan's direction. Brian asked the instructor according to the rules here: "Instructor, those people also brought food to the spaceship, why did they not have their luggage seized?"

He looked at him coldly, and the newly-soldier officers in black who had been supervising the spaceship answered his question lightly: "1. All the food they brought were eaten on the way, and the food in their stomachs would not be checked; second, all of them brought only one piece of luggage, which fully meets the requirements of the military training instructions, and there were no items that needed to be seized."

"Read it carefully, and you must read the small words. You are from the army. If you can't even remember to read it, what can you expect from all fours?" In the end, the officer left only this sentence for Brad.

Brad was stunned.

At the same time, Mugen and his group had successfully entered the military camp.

"The conditions for all dormitories are the same. If you insist on which dormitories building is the best, I suggest you choose B-3. The water pipes there are shared with the instructor's dormitories building, and there will always be hot water. Although the distance is the farthest from the gathering place, the chance of being called to attend in the middle of the night is the smallest. After all, the instructors should also consider the night development issues of you teenagers."

The officer in black who had just answered Brad's question and spoke unexpectedly.

"Thank you! Instructor Cod!" Mugen thanked him loudly.

"I just want to thank you. My mother likes the snacks at Boss Tony's house very much. She is stationed here all year round and cannot give her favorite food as a gift. I have always been very sorry." A stiff smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Instructor Kod took off his military cap and saluted, then strode away.

Watching Instructor Kod leave until his tall figure can no longer be seen, Mugen turned around.

Once the instructor left, all the freshmen dispersed and everyone went to "grab the territory". Unwilling to fall behind, Sigma also carried their luggage. She thought it was fun and said to her uncle. Mugen also joined them with a smile.

Only Alpha stood there.

He hugged the box in his hand blankly, and he couldn't figure it out.

Why... all the food on the spacecraft was eaten up, and only the buns in their house remained intact?

Why... all food was prohibited from entering the barracks, but only their buns were judged to be not food, so they were able to enter?

Alpha was deeply confused.
Chapter completed!