Rebuking Winds and Clouds Chapter 32: Level 8!
Today’s course is a course about military flags. Teacher was spitting on the podium. Different military flags represented different numbers, and cavalry, infantry, and navy all had different meanings.
The flags of different types of troops are also different in the slogans used in combat command. If you want to have more life on the battlefield, you will naturally have to master some of the slogans.
This is not only good for ordinary soldiers, in case one day meritorious service will be promoted to an officer, you can also take the banner of the entire army and make random correct judgments on the battlefield.
As a place to train soldiers for the army, Qiyu has become an important course. Failure to pass the exam will have an impact on entering battle spirit great array, and it will work hard to support the eyelids, although the Qiyu of these military flags is already too mature to be familiar. However, the teaching of Teacher is in charge of the scoring right of daily life.
When the test score is the average of the daily life score, that is the key to entering battle spirit great array. During the semester, the nephew of the Director of Academic Affairs, Caesar, was sent to the hospital twice in a row. The careful director of the Academic Affairs Committee will definitely order Teacher to help.
Between offending the Director of Academic Affairs and offending a student, I believe that anyone who has a normal brain will choose to offend a student. How can I give the Director of Academic Affairs such an opportunity?
The classroom with constant lectures suddenly quieted down, Huan Na Teacher looked at the energy of the distracted face, and tapped his fingers gently on the desktop. He was a classy eight-level Qiyan student, who was assigned to Auckland magic and Warrior college. It’s enough to hold a low-grade college for a two-year traineeship, and even some students dare to be distracted in the classroom! Isn’t it a glance in the morning by Headmaster? Go to class immediately! Such an impetuous student must let him know how rigorous and important the banner is.
"Motivation! Motivation! Motivation!" Huan Huan roared from the podium, and said the enthusiasm of the decent spirit. The finger touched the podium to motivate the podium and said, "You come up Like I just said, what does it mean to say the slogan just now."
Huan's Teacher complexion looked red and looked at the blank energy in front of him, in heart was already a little angry. Very good. The Director of Academic Affairs just found himself this morning. If he can get rid of this student, he promised to find a way to recommend himself immediately, and strive to let him enter the middle or advanced college to teach in the next semester. Now that the opportunity is here, it's hard to work hard for this.
semaphore? What slogan? Energetic and questionable, he stood on the podium and looked at the young lecture Teacher: "Teacher, are you sure you want me to be like you just now?"
"Of course!"
"Oh, I see." He took a deep breath of energy, rolled up his sleeves, and raised his hand to the classmates under the attention of the class: "You! You! You! Come up and talk What does semaphore just mean!"
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The whole class was quiet. Teacher was staring at the motivation. I couldn’t think of this student. He even made such a strange move at this time.
"You..." Teacher's chest undulates violently, and his finger points at the motivating nose: "As your Teacher, I have to admit your urgency. But this little cleverness on the battlefield will only make you die Yes. Now I will give you another chance. Next I will make a slogan. You will be translating aside. If the translation is wrong, you are in the subject, waiting to make up the exam!"
scratches his head with energy, the make-up exam is small, and the position of battle spirit great array is large.
The students under the rostrum gave sympathetic glances to the energy. Although the slogan Teacher is only the Teacher of this Primary college, I heard that he has an eight-level semaphore level. I will go to the higher college to teach for two years. Then, isn't his slogan speed fast? If you want to work harder...
"Go forward... Go backward... There are 3,762 people ambushing on the left..." Standing vigorously on the podium, the slogans of Teacher were constantly being translated, and the speed was no less than that of Teacher.
A few dozen semaphores were typed out, and all the students under the rostrum were stunned. The fighter who was a warrior student who never actively answered questions in class on weekdays, was so proficient in semaphores to this point? Teacher's hands have already been careless from the beginning, reaching a rapid speed.
Huan's heart didn't care at first, and gradually became nervous, and from nervous to startled, the speed of his hands became faster and faster, and from time to time he picked up other flags from the desk and changed.
infantry, scout, cavalry... Huan Na’s heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and now these flags are no longer the ones he has taught himself, and the other flag Teacher of Auckland magic and soldier college is not necessarily visible. Understand, even if the motivation is right? Where did this guy come from?
"How can it be?" Huan’s waving of the semaphore has reached the speed that only the eighth-level semaphore can achieve~ IndoMTL.com~ Not a professional semaphore, the basic soldiers will not understand it, but the motivation is still there. Answer.
A whole class of time, Huan Na felt that his arms were sore, but there was nothing wrong with this drive. Until the bell sounded after class, he shrugged his shoulders, bowed to Teacher, and turned and walked out of the class.
噗通...... Huan sat on the bench powerlessly, staring blankly at the floor of the classroom, and for a long time could not believe the facts that had just happened. Motivated, this guy who never actively answered questions on weekdays was actually in a slogan Under the eighth-level professional, they insisted on a whole class of time.
"This..." Huan Na couldn't believe it. After studying the Qi language for more than ten years, he achieved the eighth-level Qiyu level after a lot of examinations. He was tossed a lesson by a student who didn't have any exams at all. time.
Qiyu Level 8! That's not just how many semaphores you remember, it also requires you to type them out well, and it has strict requirements for the speed of semaphores. It belongs to a very difficult professional.
This kind of professional talent is also the main standard bearer in the army. Not only can be responsible for the battlefield order to fight the flag, but also responsible for deciphering the opponent's flag.
Huan Na has always been full of confidence. As long as he teaches a few years in college, he will serve in the army and become a best flag-speaker, but he never imagined that in a Primary college class, even a student is difficult. Can't help it, in the last ten minutes of the course, Huan Na even uttered the banner of the Mozu, but the motivation was still correct.
"This kid..." Huan Na's eyes suddenly lighted up: "He wouldn't be... a family of soldiers, right? Impossible! The children of the family should all go to high-quality college, how come this third-rate college?"