There Is No Afterlife

At the end of the first day, the military training base, Taroll, sent the results of the military training for the freshmen of the Imperial Comprehensive Academy.

"What?" Hearing this news, the eyebrows of Sorom, the head of the battleship command department, wrinkled at the time: "The battleship command department is the second place? The first place is the mecha department?"

His first focus was on his nemesis.

"The mecha department is currently third." The supervising professor in charge of this year's freshman-Professor Geller respectfully reported the results of the mecha department. As the number one opponent of the battleship command department, he knew that under any circumstances, he would Know your opponent's information well, so that you can always correctly answer your boss's questions.

"The mecha system is actually only the third place? Then...who is the first place?" Sorom's brows furrowed even tighter.

"It is an additional department composed of three departments: the Department of Cooking, the Department of Music, and the Department of Fine Arts. They are currently tied for the first place." Professor Geller said the answer to the question aloud. Stunned: "What?!"

Not only the Battleship Command Department, but also the Mecha Department, the Mechanical Department, and any well-known department head in the Imperial College, all had the same reaction when they learned about the military training results: The three Wallflower Departments actually won the first place? What are you kidding? !

The principals of the department who were only routinely asking about their grades suddenly couldn't sit still. They put down what they were doing, walked to the elevator one by one, and pressed the position on the top floor directly.

So, starting from the seventh floor, almost every floor has to stop once, and every time the door is opened, a department head will come in. When the 30th floor is reached, the elevator is full and can no longer be packed.

All the department heads are there, except for the department heads of the Department of Cooking, Music and Fine Arts.

"Is Dean Aude here? I have questions about the results of this military training and I need him to answer." The head of the mecha department, Floren, pressed the intercom bell of the secretariat. A minute later, the door of the secretariat opened, and a blond woman in a black suit came out gracefully. The conservative and serious suit could not hide her good figure, and the name tag on her chest suggested that her name was Doma.

Doma smiled and said hello to the department heads outside the door: "Your Excellency the department heads, good morning everyone. Please come in and sit!"

As the dean of Imperial College, Dean Aude occupies the top floor of the professor's office building alone. In addition to his own office, this floor also has the office of the dean's secretariat. A total of seven secretaries serve Dean Aude. Some secretaries are responsible for assisting him in handling various affairs of the hospital, and the other part is responsible for dealing with external affairs.

They are the dean's personal secretaries and are paid by the dean's private stipend, and other faculty members in the hospital have no right to order them to perform any tasks.

Doma, the chief secretary of the dean's secretary's office, has been present at Imperial College since the day Oder became dean, and she has served here longer than any professor in the room.

The moment they saw her appear, all the department heads couldn't help but followed behind her and walked into the secretary's office indicated behind her.

A very simple and elegant office, except that the owner of the office is a woman, there is no feminine atmosphere here, it is simply like a combat conference room.

Under Doma's suggestion, the department heads sat down at the conference table.

"Serve tea." Doma gave an order, and six female secretaries dressed in the same suit as her filed in. Each secretary came over with a tray in his hand, and several cups were placed on each tray. After a department head also placed a drink in front of him, the tray was just empty.

The number of cups and the number of visitors are not different at all.

"I hope the drinks can satisfy all the heads of the department." The **** red lips were slightly raised, and Doma was always smiling.

Bowing his head, Chief Sorom took a sip of the coffee in front of him: 30ml of freshly ground black coffee from Hod Planet's specialty coffee beans, paired with 50ml of fresh milk, this little-known little hobby Doma actually knowledge.

After vacating the middle of the conference table, Doma took the second seat, and the six female secretaries immediately stood behind her.

"I know that your Excellencies will have some small questions, so we have already prepared relevant materials. Since Your Excellency the Dean is not in the office today, I will receive you." Doma smiled and turned her head slightly to someone behind her. The secretary nodded, and the light screen on the other side of the conference table suddenly lit up. With the appearance of the screen, everyone immediately realized that what was being played was the scene of the first day of military training yesterday.

During the video playback, Doma didn't say a word, so the department heads saw the performance of freshmen from each department, especially the freshmen of the Department of Cooking, Music and Art.

They saw the bare commander and the chairperson of the cooking department waiting in place alone. He was completely different from the chairpersons of other departments around. The chairperson had been reading the "Military Training Instructions" in his hand from beginning to end. When most of the freshmen of other departments arrived, There were only two people in the cooking department, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Then, the department heads saw Xiao Leilong who came over with a bunch of classmates on his back, and when they heard his theory of chasing cattle, many department heads laughed out loud on the spot. However, several department heads noticed what he said earlier.

"In order to complete the task explained by the superior, he will do whatever he can. Although this method is quite stupid, this Thunder Dragon is a good soldier." "This freshman should come to the Mecha Department. What is his entrance score? How did he go to the Cooking Department?"

"This freshman ranked 975th in overall score, and three scores did not meet the requirements of the mecha department." A secretary behind Doma immediately read out Dobby's information.

Flora didn't say a word.

The admission criteria for the Mecha Department are based on grades. The freshman's grades obviously did not meet the admission criteria for the Mecha Department.

But……

This freshman is the student with the best "execution degree" among the on-site candidates. In terms of execution alone, he performed better than those freshmen who met the admission standards of the mecha department.

While Head Floren was silent, the screen continued to play. The freshmen from the Department of Cuisine, Department of Art, and Department of Music finally all arrived. On the screen, the head of the cuisine department began to put digital tags on the luggage one by one. At the beginning, everyone didn't notice it. Now that the backpacks of the three students are gathered together, they suddenly noticed: These students actually only have one luggage? !

When other students have at least three luggages, students from these three departments actually carry one luggage each?

But probably thanks to their lack of luggage, the three freshmen majoring in wallflowers actually boarded the ship first. Seeing that the students of his department could only take the second place, Dean Sorom couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. Then the screen changed, and when the freshmen of the wallflower group started to eat a lot at the reception of the chairman of the cooking department, the director of Sorom once again synchronized with his students: these little guys put all the important food Eat it, they will have a good time during military training!

Bringing only one piece of luggage is the same: to save trouble, bring few things, and see what they do when they have nothing to use in the barracks!

However, before he could say these words, the screen shifted to when the spaceship arrived at its destination.

"Only uniform backpacks issued by the academy are allowed to enter the barracks, no other luggage is allowed in! No food in the luggage is allowed! Human food on robots is not allowed!"

When he heard this sentence, Head Sorom and Brad once again shared the same expression.

Seeing the students in his department stunned as the Wallflower Department team entered the barracks first, Department Head Sorom was stunned.

"Read the "Military Training Instructions" carefully, and also read the small print. You are the of the army. If the can't remember to read it, what can you expect from your limbs?" The officer finally said to Brad He also listened to his words, and opened the "Military Training Instructions" that the college sent to everyone's mailbox the day before yesterday, and Dean Sorom used the search function to quickly check it. It was only when he saw the remarks in the middle of the paragraph about luggage carrying restrictions.

At the end of the screening, he suddenly asked:

"What's the name of the chairman of the cooking department?"

"Muggan, his name is Muggan." Doma was still smiling, just like when Dobby's information was just played, she also transmitted Muggan's information to the light screen so that all department heads could see it.

Looking at the smiling boy on the profile photo column, Sorom sighed a long time: "What a great little guy."

"Before the military training, various departments have already sent special personnel to explain the military training, but all the explanations are carried out in accordance with the usual practice. In previous years, the military training requirements of the Imperial College were not strict, students were allowed to be late, and students were also allowed to bring multiple items. Luggage, even I don't know, the content of this year's military training has been reformed."

"Only this little guy, Mugen from the Department of Cooking has carefully read the "Military Training Instructions" issued by the hospital. He not only read it himself, but also carefully planned all the things that must be carried. The "Instructions" said that only allowed to carry A backpack, he prepares according to the capacity of a backpack, but carefully look at the things he chooses to prepare, the size of each item is carefully compared, and it should fit in a backpack with limited capacity. There are a lot of copies, and if you put these things together casually, the two backpacks will not fit."

Seeing that some department heads didn’t quite understand it, Dean Sorom gave an example: “For example, for the spare batteries on Mugan’s list, he specified that Baiyun brand E-type batteries should be prepared. It's easy to find. Then he listed the use of Jupiter's specialty brand in the mosquito repellent water. These two items seem to have nothing to do with each other, but when put together, you will find that the shape of the Baiyun brand E-type battery can just be embedded in the Jupiter specialty product. On the outer bottle of mosquito repellent water, this saves the space of a battery."

"It doesn't look like much at first, but all the items on his list are stackable. It all adds up and leaves enough room for more essentials."

"I just adjusted all the items listed on his list. At the beginning, I randomly selected brands and arranged and combined them according to their size. I came to the conclusion that a backpack can't fit at all, at least two or three of the same size are needed. The backpack can only hold all the items. The second time, I called out all the items according to Mugan's list, and re-arranged the brain."

"This time, it's just right. Everything fits snugly enough to fit in a backpack."

"This student actually exploited the loophole in the "Instructions" and packed three backpacks with one backpack."

Does such a small backpack actually involve so much? The head of the medical department next to him couldn't help but carefully looked at the inconspicuous face of Mugen on the light screen. After a while, he asked dumbly, "This freshman, his family... does he run a supermarket?"

Director Sorom laughed softly.

This is a small skill that the head of the Department of Medicine does not understand and is a must-have for battleship commanders: not just by understanding tactics, you can be a good commander, there is also a branch of the commander's work that is overall planning, Knowing the ins and outs of each mission item is a professional skill a commander should have. To become a commander, erudition is the basic condition.

Looking at the foolishly smiling boy in the photo, Director Sorom seemed to be infected by his smile, and after a while, a smile appeared on his always rigid face.

"1. Do all the data research before acting, plan carefully, and strictly abide by the rules. As the officer said, as a commander, you must first develop your brain and fully fulfill the responsibility of your brain."

"Second, excellent ability to know people, trust and rely on his subordinates, and do everything by himself may indicate that he is a good soldier, but he is definitely not a good commander. Things have to be done separately sooner or later, in this In the link, some commanders refused to let others do it, and some commanders instructed the wrong person to do it. And this Muggan asked the right person at a glance."

"Three, affinity, during the time the spaceship arrived at the military training destination from the academy, it has spoken to all future partners through food, have you noticed? He finally remembered everyone's names, and Also got to know everyone's background. Whether he did it on purpose or not, he has managed to gain a solid understanding of the people at his disposal before the mission. And at the same time..."

Brad of the battleship command department did not say a word to his future companion.

This sentence came to his lips, but Chief Sorom did not say it in the end.

"As long as you want to be the leader of the team, there are roughly two directions you can go: either let everyone be willing to do things for you; or let everyone dare not to obey your orders."

"The student who should be in the battleship command department this year has actually entered the cooking department. It's really God's will..."

At this moment, the eyes of all the department heads here fell on Mugen's smiling face on the screen. At this point, the humble Mugen grass sprouting and taking root on the barren star was finally noticed.