Chapter Sixty-One: This Deadly Military Training

The sky was getting darker, and the heavy rain hit the window with a pattering sound. In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Nan Ming, Zhao Gaofeng, and Yang Ji sat around the small table in front of the window, and turned their heads to look out of the window. , Qingyang University shrouded in heavy rain.

Pedestrians in a hurry on the road, various buildings, military vehicles neatly parked in a corner of the campus, and the artificial lake with waves are all in sight.

Nanming likes this house more and more.

Everyone sat down and chatted for a few words, Nan Ming quickly turned to the topic: "Aren't you here to be military training instructors?"

This is not a secret, Yang Ji and others nodded.

Suddenly, Nan Ming's arrogant laughter hovered over Qingyang University, Mr. Peng, you stinky old man, do you think I'm finished without you?

Yang Ji and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them panicked, what did Nan Ming do? Did they leak it? I never heard that coming to participate in military training is a military secret!

I saw Nan Ming showing a flattering expression in an instant: "Then can I not have military training? Do you have any logistics support department, why do you need a little help from others, so that I can not do military training?"

"This..." Zhao Gaofeng was sweating profusely. Unexpectedly, Qing Linqiu's uncle was afraid of military training!

Shame or not?

But he didn't dare to say this. He rubbed his head and said, "We don't care about this. Military training has a command post. We are soldiers and obey orders."

Nan Ming's smile suddenly froze.

"However... I'll see who will take you at that time, and ask him to cook a little cooking for you so that you can rest for a while..." Seeing Nan Ming's bad expression, Zhao Gaofeng said cautiously.

He felt that this was his limit, why couldn't he understand why so many people hated military training? You sweat a lot in peacetime, so you don't bleed in wartime!

Nan Ming's pain, more rest will be of use, sooner or later he will die!

Sometimes military training is quite fun... If there is no laziness on him, Nan Ming will not take it seriously.

That damned but!

Nan Ming suddenly felt that there was only one way left now!

"Where is that military training headquarters?" Now, he can only hold a blind stick and break into the headquarters alone!

Nan Ming is really in a hurry now, this is killing him!

Damn, the bandit leader Li Tubin was killed, and he came all the way to go to college, and he was still stumped by a small military training?

Grandma, if it's useless to break into the headquarters alone, go back and beat up that stinky old man, Mr. Peng, and let's talk about it after getting the leave!

My life is gone, so why don't you respect the old and let the virtuous!

This boy Nanming, usually a harmless panda boy, is not sullen or angry, but he already has a madness. Back then, he even dared to jump off the building for his own life!

If it wasn't for Chen Wei to let someone catch him, he would have crippled himself!

Nanming's murderous appearance frightened both Yang Ji and Zhao Gaofeng. The military training headquarters is a joint organization of the school and the military region. Generally speaking, the principal is the commander-in-chief, and the boss of the military region is the deputy commander-in-chief. Well, with the status of Qingyang University, the principal is at the ministerial level, if Nan Ming is allowed to rush in like this, it will be in big trouble.

Of course, these bigwigs are just using their names, but there are always people in the military training headquarters, and none of them can be offended by them.

Nan Ming was really angry. In fact, the official registration has already started today, and the registration period will last for three days.

But if you can't handle the military training, you can just report your name and just pack up and go home!

The rain in the afternoon was actually a convective rain, which came and went quickly. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky cleared up again.

The students who were in charge of registering and receiving students who had just run away due to the heavy rain came out of various sheltered buildings talking and laughing now, cleaned the tables, and continued to welcome new students.

A few freshmen who were drowned were cursing this unfriendly city.

Both Yang Ji and Zhao Gaofeng got up to leave, but Nan Ming didn't want to stay, he was going to do his best!

Even if the headquarters is in a military restricted area, he will go in!

As a result, after inquiring, Nan Ming was dumbfounded.

This so-called "command" has a good name, but there is no such place at all!

Nan Ming directly logged on to the school's homepage and searched through last year's military training news, only to find a small line in a press release: "The headquarters is located in the principal's office."

your sister! It turned out to be a place in name only!

It seems that we can only go to the principal!

Nan Ming put on his sunglasses and picked up his blind stick: "Tie Dan, let's go to the principal!"

Now Tie Dan is completely Nan Ming's full-time driver, although the car is a bit shabby.

"I'm really looking for the principal." Tie Dan stared wide-eyed. He has been at the school for more than a year, and he hasn't seen what the principal looks like yet!

"Nonsense, are you still looking for it?" Nan Ming was obviously a little annoyed, "Do you know where the principal's office is?"

"This... I've only heard of it..." Tie Dan flinched a bit, lacking confidence.

Isn't it just military training? Since you can't escape, just join in.

Why bother?

"I remember that the office building can be entered from here..." Tie Dan realized that he was going the wrong way while driving all the way.

The place where the side door used to be is now a huge pothole dug, and I don't know what is being rebuilt.

Nan Ming glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "Do you know the way?"

Tie Dan scratched his head and said, "You can't blame me. During the summer vacation, the school must be under construction...but you can come to work."

Going around all the way, the entrance of Office Building No. 1 is like Baghdad full of bomb craters. Going around, it seems that it is getting farther and farther away, and there is no way to get around. The workers are complaining while rushing to work. Just now A heavy rain brought a lot of trouble to the construction, and muddy water was everywhere.

After going around for a long time, I finally came to a main road, and Nan Ming also came down and walked for a while. At the moment, he was thinking about his lost energy while panting.

Now there is no way out, so much energy has been consumed, how can I not get things done?

Nan Ming turned around suddenly, turned his head to look over, and suddenly realized, hey, this road seems a little familiar, it seems that he passed by when he came to report, and he can see the building he lives in not far away.

Seeing Nan Ming's murderous eyes, Tie Dan quickly hugged his head and begged for mercy: "Boss, don't kill me!"

He has seen the fighting power of his boss, and killing him is like killing a chicken!

Everything was not going well, Nan Ming felt that he was very unlucky after meeting Mr. Peng.

Qingyang University is a completely different place from Wenji in his hometown. It is not as lazy as the people in the small town, so it doesn’t matter. There are too many people who like to ask questions and like to be serious. If Nanming uses his abilities again, he must be careful. It's one o'clock.

After several tosses and turns, finally arrived in front of the office building, Nan Ming saw two people arguing at the gate of the office building.

"How many times have I said that your research has not produced results for a long time, and the school's research funds are also limited, so they must be withdrawn!" One of them stood upright, extremely majestic.

"Dean Chen, our research has already made progress. At this time, you can't do this, Dean Chen..." Another person, with gray hair and stooped body, seemed to be bowing or begging for mercy. People are almost shrunk into shrimps.

"Liu Minzhong, Liu Minzhong, you feel your own conscience. Don't I treat you with the utmost benevolence? You're just saying that you haven't paid any attention to research in the past two years, and you haven't made any progress at all. You can be regarded as a person who can get a good reputation internationally. The study of reputation has forced other countries to take the lead. I have been delaying for you for two years, and I have done my best. This year, the principal will clean up a batch of studies that have made no progress, dawdled, and cheated funds, and give the truly important There is room for the project, you, go and tidy up..." Dean Chen shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't help, it's just that there is a limit to helping, and he didn't open this school.

Liu Minzhong stood there blankly for a while, then suddenly turned around and left, almost bumping into Nanming.

"I'm sorry...ah, it's you!" Seeing Nan Ming, Liu Minzhong froze for a moment.

"It turned out to be you..." Nan Ming found out that this person turned out to be Uncle Liu, the landlord who rented the house to him.

Nan Ming still sympathized with what happened to Liu Minzhong, even though it brought him a lot of trouble.

"Uncle Liu, you...what's the matter?" Nan Ming would habitually ask people he knew, and help if he could.

"Sigh... I made you laugh." Liu Minzhong was very scholarly, he smiled wryly and shook his head, "You heard it too, my research subject is about to be closed... Sigh..."

In fact, Dean Chen is right. He has not achieved any results in the past two years. Firstly, he has not found a suitable experimental subject, and secondly, he really has no intention of researching. Dean Chen did the right thing, the world doesn't run according to his ideas, and he is just an ordinary person.

"Uncle Liu, what are you researching?" Nan Ming shook his head, he couldn't help with research matters, let's see if he can help with other aspects.

"My research is relatively partial, and it studies vision."

"Vision..." Nan Ming was taken aback suddenly, "Chingyang University Visual Research Institute, Liu Minzhong?"

Ever since he accidentally discovered that using a blind stick can detect the surrounding environment, Nan Ming searched a lot of information, and also found the theoretical basis for him to sense the surrounding environment with a blind stick.

It turns out that this skill is not unique to him. Many blind people, especially blind people who lost their vision congenitally and during adolescence, under special circumstances, the disabled visual center will automatically associate with tactile or even auditory signals, combining vision and hearing. The signal is converted into an image.

Therefore, the touch of the blind has a completely different meaning from the touch of ordinary people. Most blind people can form images through touch, and touch is their vision.

But only a very small number of blind people can form images through echoes. This is an extremely difficult skill to master. The vast majority of blind people can only die alone in the dark world.