"Wu Ming was excluded by senior military officials"

"People's Heroes Make Nameless Merits and Declines"

"The Unknown General moved into Feiteng Academy as Vice President"

"The nameless country is loyal without regrets"

What happened to Domoto Takashi finally happened. On the same day Wuming went to school, all newspapers in the imperial capital opened fire at the military headquarters, and even the state media stood clearly on Wuming's side.

This cannot be blamed on the Imperial Capital News. If it plans to continue to be published in the future, it must stand on Wuming's side today. If they are speaking for the military headquarters today, it is estimated that no one will buy this newspaper in the future, except for the military headquarters, except those old men, there will be no one to buy newspapers.

A group of civilians marching and demonstrating were gathered early outside the military compound. After reading the newspaper, the military officials had long guessed that such a thing would happen.

"It must be those rogues under Wuming's men! It must be! I have ordered that no one should disclose the news! It must be those annoying bastards!"

Feiteng Military Academy has a history of hundreds of years of school operation. It is a miracle. In the history of Feiteng Military Academy, no graduate has held a slightly older important position in the military department.

There are even many students who graduated from school who don’t even join the army, so they simply find some small business to change their careers and make a living.

If the country had not needed a military academy that could be afforded by civilians, the Feiteng Military Academy would have probably been abolished long ago.

Such an environment naturally won’t have any good teaching force. After hundreds of years of vicious cycle, many teachers in Feiteng Military Academy are simply students who graduate here. In their eyes, they are more for a certain meal. As for cultivating pillars of the country, that is what the other three military academies need to do.

The gate of the dilapidated college witnessed the age of hundreds of years old school. A wooden board that was about to be completely decayed was hung on the wall and swaying in the wind. The six powerful large-character characters of Feiteng Military Academy were written on the ragged wooden board.

The students walked into the campus in groups of three or five, and no one took a look at the team of 100 people.

"If there wasn't a piece of wood here, I would have thought it was a dangerous building." Zhang Feng complained: "Boss, do you need to rethink it?"

"Go in and take a look." The old man who walked into the campus to watch the door raised his eyelids and looked at them. He quickly drooped his eyelids and continued to close his eyes there to rest.

"It's interesting." Several soldiers said with laughter: "It seems that it shouldn't be difficult to go out for a class."

Walking on the campus, it is everywhere that this is an old school that has been around for hundreds of years. The dilapidated walls, bumpy roads, and the big trees that have grown up for hundreds of years on both sides are full of ancient atmosphere.

"It looks more appropriate to be a nursing home here." The soldiers kept sending their comments.

A young man came to Wuming's face and said respectfully, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, "Is it the Wuming Vice Principal?"

Wuming handed over his appointment letter, and the man glanced at him and continued, "Sir, I am here to pick you up to the office. The old principal is waiting for you."

"What about us?" The soldiers opened their throats and shouted.

"Are you here to study? You have been assigned to a special study class. You will see the registration office when you walk forward from here, where a teacher will take you there."

"Boss, then we'll report first. Remember to come to us if you have time."

"The boss must have plenty of time here."

"That's right, let's go first."

Wuming followed the young man into an old office building and soon came to the door sign with the principal's office.

"Vice Principal..." The young man hesitated and said boldly when he saw Wuming's encouraging look: "Can you sign me?"

"Sign?" Wuming was stunned, and smiled and took the pen and paper that the other party had prepared long ago, and skillfully signed his name. He could have such a comfortable signature today. Thanks to the time he was in the imperial capital last time, the soldiers and gangsters came to ask him for several signatures. Later, they found out that these guys turned around and sold them.

Wuming knocked on the door, and the office was extremely quiet. No way, Wuming knocked on the door again. After a while, an old and powerless voice came from the door: "Come in..."

The old principal of Feiteng Academy had white hair, squinted his two hazy sleepy eyes, and squirted twice, "Who are you?"

"nameless."

"Wu Ming?" The old principal thought for a long time, as if he suddenly thought about something: "You are the Wu Ming Vice Principal."

"yes."

"Sit down." After saying this, the old principal began to stare out of thin air again, without saying a word for a long time.

Wuming sat there and waited quietly, which means Wuming was born with such a personality. If someone else had been stunned by this seemingly confused old man, he would have fainted from the seemingly confused old man.

The two of them looked at each other, and no one said a word first. Until the school bell rang at noon, the old man who was still motion suddenly had a hint of spirit in his eyes.

"It's time for lunch after school. Huh? Who are you?"

"nameless."

"Wu Ming..." The old principal thought for a long time before saying, "By the way, you are the vice principal who came to report, right? Why are you here now? You were late on the first day, and this habit is not good."

Wuming chuckled and nodded. The old principal's appearance reminded him of an old lady in the village. It would be very interesting if these two met one day.

"The school is short of staff, but I, the principal, still have to be a teacher." The old principal yawned and said, "This is your class schedule."

"The school office is also quite nervous. I think you can squeeze down with other teachers." The old principal raised his hand and pointed out to the door: "When you go out, you turn left when you turn the intersection. There is the teacher's office. I have asked someone to arrange a seat for you."

Wuming doesn’t care about what kind of office you have. What makes him headache is the class. He has only enough strength, but he doesn’t understand many basic common sense of life. How to teach others to teach classes is a headache.

Wuming was the same wherever he went. As soon as he opened the office door, he immediately had a look of admiration, and almost all the young teachers looked at him admiringly.

Faced with these admiring gazes, Wuming smiled friendly, and several other teachers attracted his attention. According to Zhang Feng's introduction, Wuming could hardly imagine seeing aristocrats here again.

After getting in touch with a lot of nobles, Wuming can now tell whether the other party is a noble at a glance. Although he doesn't like nobles, Wuming has to agree that the unique temperament of nobles is indeed extraordinary.

The few nobles had no friendly eyes in their eyes, and they saw more provocations from Wuming.

Isn't this a civilian school? How could there be a noble? Wuming shook his head and sat in his seat in an incomprehensible manner.

Before he could clear his thoughts, the admirers had just come over and quickly surrounded him. Several bold young female teachers even said, "Vice Principal, can you sign an autograph?"

Wuming nodded and quickly signed his name at the designated position of the other party.

The female teacher who got the signature was so excited that she wanted to dance but was embarrassed to dance. After all, she had to maintain a ladylike posture in front of her idol.

Not only female teachers were required to sign the signature, but also many male teachers also rushed up. Men worship heroes, Wuming is the hero among the common people. After meeting, they found that this hero was so unpretentious, and they immediately felt a lot of intimacy.

"Vice Principal, you haven't eaten yet?"

Wuming nodded.

Several female teachers whispered shyly together: "Can you go to have a meal together?"

Wuming nodded again, and the female teachers immediately cheered and were able to have dinner with their idols, so that they could no longer care about their ladylike attitude.

"Vice Principal, can we..." said several other male teachers.

"Go together." Wuming said simply.

Several excited female teachers looked at their male colleagues who were together day and night with condemnation.

Beauties love heroes, don’t men admire heroes?

Wuming walked out the door under the urging of everyone, and a few noble young men were soon left in the huge office.

"Marson, think of a solution. Now I don't dare to wear military uniforms when I go out." An officer broke into Toichi Domoto's office with a sad face.

Domoto looked up at the other party calmly: "What is the reason for yelling? Isn't it just that rotten eggs are thrown again? Since the day of the rebellion, are there still few rotten eggs in front of the military department? Go, as usual, just ask a few cleaners to come back."

The officer stood there for a long time without moving. Domoto shouted impatiently: "Why don't you go quickly! Why are you standing here?"

"Marson..." the officer said with a sad face again: "It's not that my subordinates have not been invited. But when the cleaners heard that they were cleaning up for the military headquarters, they all expressed their attitude. They said that even if they moved a Jinshan to them, even if they starved to death without a job, they would never clean the military headquarters."

"For Wuming?" Domoto twitched slightly. It was not that he had thought that Wuming's reputation among the people, but that he had not expected that his reputation would grow so quickly.

"It's not just that." The officer sighed and continued, "The subordinates used secret passages to avoid these people. Who would have thought that because they were wearing military uniforms and wearing military badges, the small vendors selling rice refused to sell them to us."

"Or it was Wuming?" Domoto clenched his fists tightly together in anger.

The officer nodded helplessly: "Sir, I think this momentum is unusual."

Domoto rubbed his temple hard: "I miscalculated it. He shouldn't have given him a group of soldiers. Who would have thought that those garbage would really be willing to do it with him? The matter was so big, how could it be if no one was inciting it behind the scenes? Look at these newspapers: someone insiders revealed..."

The officer smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had read these newspapers long ago. Almost all the pages today praise Wuming's deeds, many of which simply praise Wuming's scenes fighting behind the enemy.

According to those newspapers, Wuming's courage, wisdom and strength when he killed the enemy is definitely not possessed by a martial saint, unless he reaches the realm of a martial god.

This kind of thing is even more ridiculous. Who doesn’t know that Wuming just became a martial saint a few months ago. If he became a martial god in a few months, who could predict his future development?

"There are such reports throughout the article." Domoto kept rubbing his temples: "That Wuming's dull gourd, although he is smart, will never do such a thing. But those soldiers are famous for not bragging about camels, and if there is a dragon, they don't brag about camels."

"Sir, do you want to?" Domoto waved his hand: "I heard from the members of the mission that Wuming had turned against him on the spot because of his insult. If the garbage was damaged, it would be troublesome to track it down. Don't forget his current people's expectations. As long as he says he wants to investigate the murderer, will not all the civilians in the entire imperial capital be found for him?"

"Will the adult do nothing?"

"Don't do it?" Domoto said with a smile: "How could he do nothing? Didn't I send him to Feiteng Military Academy?"

After hearing what Tomoto said, the officer turned green and scolded the marshal for being squeezed by the door. If Wuming was not sent to Feiteng Military Academy, the military headquarters would not be so unlucky.

"Okay, you go down." Domoto said softly as soon as he looked at his departing subordinates, "What do you know? There are quite a few talents among the civilians. Several powerful families in the imperial capital have sent people to be teachers there. Isn't it just to discover available talents, and then transfer these talents to other military academies, and to cultivate future power for themselves? I just want to install people several times but can't let them go. Since this is the case, let them fight Wuming. No noble wants to see the rise of new forces among the civilians. The necessary prerequisite for the policy of fooling the people is to make the civilians believe that they cannot reach the height of the nobles no matter how hard they try."

Compared to the military officials who were hungry at noon, Wuming's life was like in heaven. When the masters of the canteen heard that Wuming came, they all took out their own unique skills to entertain. Although they were much worse than the dishes in the hotel, the taste of careful cooking can still be tasted from the dishes.

When the students heard Wuming coming to be the principal, they gathered around to watch the legendary heroes.

In this lively environment, there was also a trace of disharmonious voice constantly whispering in the crowd.

"This classmate, do you admire the nameless general very much? Just so happen that I have a signature of the nameless general here. I wonder if you are interested? Don't worry, the price is absolutely fair. Everyone is a classmate."

"This classmate, I feel that I have a good relationship with you. I wonder if you are interested in the items used by the Unknown General? Is it interesting? That's great, let's talk about it here."

Wuming heard the words of the soldiers from the noisy crowd and showed a helpless smile. These guys would not be at peace no matter where they went.

"I'm really the signature of the General Unknown. As long as you date me once, this is yours. It's guaranteed to be a date between pure classmates."

There are still some girls in the military academy. These soldiers and gangsters have been wandering outside for so long and have made a lot of money when they followed Wuming to rob the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. At this time, when they saw the female student who looked good, they immediately showed the tail of the beautiful wolf.
To be continued...