After the Marriage, I Hid Commander Gao Leng Privately

This kind of strange thing for other military academies or galaxies may be passed on to the Democratic League and the Freedom Federation.

All in all it was wonderful.

Because there was a martial arts parade between the two academies, and more and more teachers participated, the people of the First Military Academy and the Royal Starfleet Academy were stunned.

[Madden! Elbert's two professional colleges staged a fight. 】

[The Flying Academy, which is in the battle order, beats up the art major. 】

[This is crushing! ! ! 】

[A murder caused by a toe. 】

[It's her, it's her again. 】

[Elbert has completely given up his martial arts since he abolished it. Please prepare for the military academies of other galaxies who are interested in competing. The competition will be fierce. 】

All kinds of messy headlines were flooded on the official website of the military department, making the people in the military information department dumbfounded.

Some senior military officers who graduated from Elbert were worried, and some even sent the information to Xia Zeming in a hurry.

"Hello, Admiral Xia Zeming, have you read the news about our school?"

Of course Xia Zeming watched it. Not only did he watch it, but he also watched the live broadcast of the high-definition Sky Eye and gave him a high degree of criticism.

It wasn't a good fight at all.

It's not as good as a freshman's performance in No. 003 cafeteria.

His waving movements and the high-energy light blade he brought up are unique and so cool that he has no friends.

But of course Xia Zeming couldn't tell the truth, he wanted to protect the image of the principal.

"Didn't read it, what's the matter? What's the news?" Xia Zeming asked pretending to know.

The other party obviously paused, "It was the teachers and instructors of the art major who fought with the flight academy."

"Isn't this looking for a fight? Art majors are so motivated?" Xia Zeming slapped the table, "If the Flight Academy dares to lose, I will ask them to collectively teach singing and performance in the future."

"..."

There was a longer silence this time.

"Your Excellency, General, many people in other military academies and military departments are watching the joke. Look... do you need to deal with it?"

They are also very bitter in their hearts. You people are in school all day, and no one else has a chance to laugh at you.

But these graduates have a hard time.

Xia Zeming's expression was a bit serious, and he said slowly: "I know your concerns, but I will not intervene forcefully. Because this has always been Albert's tradition, what is fighting between two majors? It happens from time to time, it’s a regular occurrence for us.”

"It's just because we are not as strong as before, so some people make fun of it. But in the past, those people would only envy us and worship us."

"Weakness is wrong."

"Fighting is not."

"Disputes are not the real reason to be ridiculed."

Xia Zeming's words became louder and louder, and the other party fell into a long silence.

After a long time, the other party said movedly: "Principal, you are right, you have been taught."

"Don't worry! We will win honor for you in this year's freshman contest." Xia Zeming was like a generous elder, without the slightest aristocratic airs, giving confidence to his students.

He was indeed prepared.

"I know, thank you."

The two chatted with each other for a few more words before ending the call, but just after the end of the call, the enthusiastic man who was encouraged was stunned when he read the news headlines on the official website.

Quite a feeling of being cheated.

[Marine War College participated in the war, Dean Song Zheng said that he would uphold the principle of fairness and fairness to stop this farce. 】

The accompanying picture is a photo of art teachers with bruised noses and swollen faces supporting each other.

And the mechs they were forced to dispatch.