Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 29 Level 8!

Today's lesson is about the military flag. The teacher was spitting on the podium, saying that different military flags represent different numbers of people, cavalry, infantry, and navy all have different meanings.

The military flags of different arms have different semaphore during combat command. If you want to survive on the battlefield, you naturally have to master the semaphore to some extent.

This is not only good for ordinary soldiers, but if one day they are promoted to officers after meritorious deeds, they can also control the semaphore of the entire army and make random correct judgments on the battlefield.

As a place to train soldiers for the army, semaphore has become an important course. Failure in the exam will have an impact on entering the fighting spirit formation. I work hard to keep my eyelids open. Although the semaphore of these military flags has long been familiar to the point of no more familiarity, the teacher is in charge of scoring in daily life.

When the score is the average of the test and daily life scores, that is the key to entering the Spirit Fighting Formation. This semester, Kaisas, the nephew of the dean of academic affairs, was sent to the hospital twice in a row. The careful dean of academic affairs will definitely order the teacher to help.

Between offending the Director of Academic Affairs and offending a student, Ke Jin believed that anyone with a normal mind would choose to offend a student. How could he give the Director of Academic Affairs such an opportunity?

The classroom with constant lectures suddenly fell silent. Teacher Huanna looked at his distracted energy with a livid face, and tapped his fingers on the table lightly. He, a dignified eighth-level semaphore student, was assigned to a low-level college like Oakland School of Magic and Warriors for two years. Didn't he just get a high look from the headmaster in the morning? Immediately distracted in class! Such an impetuous student must let him know how rigorous and important the semaphore is.

"Energize! Energize! Energize!" Huan on the podium roared several times, calling back his energy from distraction, pointing his finger at the podium, and summoning energy to the podium, he said, "Come on, like me just now, and tell me what the semaphore means just now."

Teacher Huanna blushed and looked at the bewildered energy in front of him, already feeling a little angry in his heart. Very good, the dean of academic affairs just found me this morning. If he could get rid of this student, he promised to find a way to recommend himself immediately, and try to let him enter a secondary or higher college to teach in the next semester. Now that the opportunity has come, let's work hard for it.

semaphore? What semaphore? Energetic and full of doubts, he stood on the podium and looked at the young teacher: "Teacher, are you sure you want me to be like you just now?"

"certainly!"

"Oh, I got it." Mo Jin took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves, and under the attention of the whole class, he raised his hand and pointed at the first student in the audience: "You! You! You! Come up, tell me what the semaphore means just now!"

...

The whole class was quiet, and the teacher stared blankly at the enthusiasm. He never thought that this student would pull out such a strange trick at this time.

"You..." The teacher's chest heaved violently, and he pointed his finger at his vigorous nose: "As your teacher, I have to admit your quick wit. But this kind of cleverness will only kill you when it comes to the battlefield. Now I will give you another chance. Next, I will play the semaphore, and you will translate it on the side. If the translation is wrong, your subject, wait for the make-up exam!"

Scratching his head vigorously, the make-up exam is a small matter, and the position of the fighting spirit formation is big.

The students under the podium cast sympathetic looks at Qian Jin one by one. Although the semaphore teacher is only a teacher of this junior college, it is said that he has the level of eighth-level semaphore. If you want to refresh yourself...

"Forward...back...there are 3,762 people in ambush on the left..." Ke Jin stood on the podium, translating the teacher's semaphore non-stop, the speed is not inferior to the teacher's semaphore.

After just a few dozen semaphores were typed out, all the students under the podium were stunned. Qi Jin, a warrior student who never took the initiative to answer questions in class on weekdays, has actually mastered the semaphore to such an extent? The teacher's hands have already reached a rapid speed from the inattention at the beginning.

Huanna's heart changed from indifference at the beginning to nervousness, and nervousness to panic again. The speed of his hands became faster and faster, picking up other flags from the desk from time to time, changing again and again.

Infantry, scouts, cavalry... Huanna's heartbeat is getting faster and faster. Now these semaphores are no longer the ones he taught. Another semaphore teacher at Oakland School of Magic and Warriors may not be able to understand them. Where did this kid come from?

"How come?" Huanna waved the semaphore at a speed that can only be achieved by an eighth-level semaphore. Without a professional semaphore, no soldier would understand it at all, but he still continued to answer without the slightest mistake.

During the whole class, Huanna felt his arms were sore, but there was nothing wrong with his enthusiasm. Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he shrugged vigorously and bowed to the teacher, then turned and walked out of the classroom.

Plop... Huan Na sat weakly on the bench, staring blankly at the classroom floor, unable to believe what had just happened for a long time, that Qi Jin, a guy who never took the initiative to answer questions on weekdays, actually persisted for a whole class time under the guidance of a professional with a semaphore level eight.

"This..." Huanna couldn't believe it. He had studied the semaphore for more than ten years and passed the eight-level semaphore level after many exams.

The semaphore level eight! It is not enough for you to memorize how many semaphores, you also need to type them out well, and there are strict requirements for the speed of semaphores, which is a very difficult major to pass.

This kind of professional talent is also the main standard bearer in the army. Not only can it be responsible for sending orders and playing semaphore on the battlefield, but also responsible for deciphering the opponent's semaphore.

Huanna has always been full of confidence. As long as he taught courses in the college for a few years, he would serve in the army and become the best semaphore player. However, he never imagined that in the class of a junior college, even a student could not be troubled. In the last ten minutes of the class, Huanna even played the semaphore of the demon clan, but he was still motivated to answer the questions smoothly.

"This kid..." Huanna's eyes suddenly lit up: "He can't be... from a military family, right? Impossible! Children from a family should go to high-quality colleges, why would they come to such a third-rate college?"

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