There Is No Afterlife

Imperial College does not restrict whether students live on campus or not. Due to the limited number of dormitory places in the college, there are not a few students like Mugan who set off from their own homes early in the morning. Among them, due to the small number of students in the cooking department, most of the students were able to live in the dormitory provided by the college. Only Mugan and another freshman, Doug, lived outside.

When Muggan arrived at the meeting point, he happened to bump into Doug who was walking with him.

"Doug, good morning ⊙▽⊙" I remembered the names of all the freshmen in the department on the first day, and Morgan naturally remembered Doug's name.

"..." Doug didn't say a word as he adjusted his glasses.

"I'm Mugen." The indifference of the other party did not affect Mugen at all, and Mugen took the initiative to introduce his name again.

"Morgan, good morning." This time, Doug finally greeted him.

Doug looked around: the runway in the school square was already full of spaceships—black military-style spaceships, which should be the flying vehicles they were about to board in a while. Next to each spaceship stood a soldier in a black military uniform, with a stern face, in sharp contrast to the scattered students around.

The chairmen of each department are loudly instructing the freshmen to organize the formation, but it seems that these chairmen who have just taken office are not well qualified for the job. There are a lot of students who don’t know where to go, and there are even more students who haven’t come. As teenagers who have just left home, their self-control is quite lacking. Today’s gathering time is longer than usual class time. It's a lot early, and many people haven't woken up yet.

Frowning, he glanced at the freshmen who were looking around in the crowd with their luggage. Doug frowned indistinctly, carrying his small travel bag, and he stood beside Morgan.

"Thank you for the message." Doug was referring to the text message from Mugan that he received in his mind last night. It was a list of things that must be prepared for military training and the next day's assembly. time and place.

The list is very concise and detailed, and even the number and placement of things to be carried are planned. Doug, who was not interested in military training, and did not deliberately study it at ordinary times, simply prepared and filled all the items according to Mugan's list. There were many things on the list that he hadn't thought of at all. The small space in the backpack was used just right.

Putting the backpack on the ground, Doug noticed an equally full backpack at Mugan's feet.

"You're welcome." Smiling at him, Mugan put a number sticker on Doug's backpack: "Your luggage is size 2."

Turning his head to the side, Doug nodded and took the simple sticker with a 2 written on it.

"Aren't you going in and calling them out?" They waited together for a while, and Doug was the last to speak.

The assembly time was coming soon. Seeing that most of the students had not come over, Doug noticed that the newly appointed committee chairmen had left the assembly area and went to the dormitory to arrest people in person, while Morgan was still immersed in studying the military training manual in his hand. It doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"Oh, I passed a message to Dobby this morning, and Dobby said he would definitely come with all the students." Hearing Doug talking to himself, Mugan raised his head.

"What if that... classmate Dobby also overslept?" Seeing that he was almost naive and confident, Doug raised his eyebrows.

"No, Dobby has to drive the cattle to get up with his younger siblings every morning, and get up on time." After giving Doug a smile of no worries, Mugan continued to study the military training instructions.

Doug:"……"

Two minutes before the gathering time, someone greeted Mugan from afar!

"Good morning Mugan!" There is still a long way to go from the meeting place, and Dobby's loud voice has come over, on him... That's right! It's the body! He also carried several students behind his back, and looked closely, who is not the student of the cuisine department?

In front of all the freshmen, Dobby walked over with a few students on his back like no one else. If he looked closely, the students on his back were still sound asleep, and some of them were even holding pillows in their arms. At a glance, it was obvious that these students were picked up directly from the bed orz. Behind Dobby followed a neat team of robots, each carrying a backpack in their hands, which seemed to be their master's military training items.

"Reporting to the chairman! The assembly is complete!" Blinking, Dobby reported to Morgan in a decent manner~(≧▽≦)/~.

"Dobby, you've worked hard." Showing his little white teeth, Mugen sincerely thanked Dobby.

"It's not hard, they are much lighter than my cows! When my cows don't want to go out to graze in the snow, I just carry them on my back!" No matter how many times they are thanked, they always blush more. Than hastily added another sentence.

Doug, who was beside him, adjusted his glasses again.

The students of the music department and the art department are almost here with Dobby. Compared with the cooking department, which is sleepy and many people are still wearing pajamas, the music department and the art department are more formal! They were neatly dressed and followed behind the chairman of their department, full of energy and ready to go out at any time. They looked more like the students of the mecha department and the battleship command department!

However, I don't know if it was an illusion, Doug always felt that the faces of these students were a little blue.

They kept a little distance from the chairman in front of them, but not too far, and they looked trembling.

"Good morning Mugan! We're all here." The person who spoke was Godot, the curly-haired boy with a little freckles on his face who looked like a good old man, but he was indeed the chairman of the art department.

"We're all here, really, I stood here for a long time and no one came, so I ran to the dormitory and yelled before I came out." Kerry, chairman of the first-year music department of the Imperial College After a small complaint, Doug found that the students behind him were even more blue-faced, and many students even started to tremble.

"Good morning! Everyone is on time!" Mugan didn't see anything. He took out a simple homemade sticker from his pocket. He affixed one to each backpack and sent the corresponding number. To the owner of the backpack.

Well, no matter what method was used, no matter what happened, in short, at the moment when the assembly bell rang, all the activities of the students were terminated, and the assembly place instantly became quiet.

"The assembly time is over, and the freshmen who have not arrived at the assembly place now do not have to participate in this year's military training." The voice of the supervisor of this military training was evenly transmitted to every corner of the assembly place through the loudspeaker. The voice sounded very kind, but the content of what he said made one's heart arouse.

The freshmen who were still rushing to the meeting place also heard his words. When they heard that, everyone was stunned for a moment, then speeded up their journey, and at the end they even ran wild, but even so, they were still stopped outside the meeting place, and they were allowed to run away. How could they justify, that gate has never been opened again.

"The students who arrive late have zero grades in military training subjects. In the next few years, you will need to work harder than others to complete the credits required for graduation." The supervisor's words were even more ruthless. On the spot, the students who were stopped outside the assembly hall were even more dumbfounded. , while the students who arrived on time had a calm expression on their faces, and the freshmen who were forcibly carried over by Xiao Leilong Duobi no longer complained, and there was even a girl who immediately kissed Duobi happily.

"Next, please organize the students of this department to start packing their luggage, and the students who are finished first will go to the military training ground first. Due to the small number of students in the Department of Art, Department of Music, and Department of Cooking, military training and military training will be carried out together this time. The chairmen of the three departments are also invited to discuss and resolve all the problems in the school.” The supervisor also specifically mentioned the art department and other departments with a very small number of people. On the spot, there were students discussing next to Muggan: “We have music in our school. I know it, but is there an art department? Cooking department? What is that?"

"It's just to teach people to cook, but is there really anyone in the cooking department?"

"Yes! We're from the cooking department." Hearing their question, Mugen said loudly on the spot, looking straight at the two people who had just spoken. .

"Okay, let's go put our luggage." Muggan, who turned around again, smiled again, picked up the luggage on the ground, and took the lead in the direction of the spaceship.

"Oh..." The other students behind Mugen just woke up at this time, and hurriedly followed behind Mugen.

It is completely different from the big bags and small bags of other students. The luggage of the students of the cuisine department is very simple. There is only one military backpack uniformly distributed by the college. There is another big bag at Alpha, which contains various items that Morgan received along the way. Small gifts, such as the tasty treats that Tony's boss said he wanted to use to bribe the instructors.

Since he had known for a long time that he would train with the art department and the music department, Muggan also sent the list to Kerry and Godot. They should also immediately pass the list to the students in their department. Look at the students in these two departments. The same streamlined backpack will know.

Sorted by number, the backpacks of the students from the Department of Cooking, Department of Music, and Department of Art entered the spaceship's transport compartment one by one along the conveyor track. In just ten minutes, they completed the process of loading their luggage.

"We can board the ship next!" Clap his hands, Mugan announced the good news.

"Oh yeah~" What does it mean to be the first to board? This means that they can be the first to set off, the first to arrive at the military training site, and the first to choose a place to stay!

All beds are optional, and you can take a good rest without arranging military training on the first day. Sounds like a lot of money, doesn't it?

So, under the eyes of the students of the Mecha Department and the Warship Command Department, the freshmen of the Department of Cooking, Department of Music and Department of Art happily went to board the ship first~(≧▽≦)/~

"Next, how many pieces of luggage?" Looking blankly at the freshmen in the cooking department who ran away, the soldier in black uniform turned his head and said indifferently to the next student who was loading luggage.

"Three, three pieces..." Shocked by his ruthlessness, the freshman from the mecha department handed over his luggage one by one nervously.

In addition to the standard backpack issued by the academy, he also prepared two larger backpacks himself. Now these backpacks all need to be shipped, and there are many students like him, so the speed of shipment is greatly reduced.

After taking over a heavy backpack, the black-clothed officer didn't say anything, but silently threw the luggage onto the conveyor belt roughly: "Next."

Following the Department of Cooking, the Department of Fine Arts and the Department of Music, Brad, the chairman of the Battleship Command Department, also led the freshmen of this department to complete the step of baggage check. As a well-known department of the Imperial College, the number of students in the Battleship Command Department is not counted. Many, more than 300 freshmen in the battleship command department and the number of students from the three departments who have landed first, can just take a spaceship. When Brad took the freshman on board, he was annoyed to find that the first class had indeed been occupied by the three departments that had entered before.

unfair! It's obviously a spaceship that transports students, so what's the purpose of creating a first-class cabin? Doesn't this make people feel unbalanced?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

Quietly looking around, learning from the previous experience, he arranged the students to sit in a suitable area, and then he also found a place to rest.

It has to be said that there is probably a considerable causal relationship between personality and occupation. Like Brad, the freshmen of the battleship command department are quiet and orderly, which is one of the reasons why they can take the lead in completing the baggage check.

However, there is probably a considerable causal relationship between personality and occupation: the students of the three departments stationed in the first-class cabin are really over, divided, lively, lively, and so on!

After closing his eyes and resting for a long time, he became more upset. Brad glanced angrily in the direction of the first class cabin: those guys have been chatting since he came in, and now they not only chat, but also start eating, dong, West, it!

"This is a snack made by Boss Tony. It's very delicious. He said that many people line up to buy it every day! He heard that I was coming for military training, so he specially took a lot of it and asked me to eat it with everyone." Mugan took it from Alpha. After passing the big bag full of food, I started to share food with the children ￣▽￣ "And the pudding from Boss Cook's house, it's very delicious, and he also gave me a lot..."

"Auntie Meilan is not only good at making clothes, but also very good at making jerky."

Like a treasure chest, Mugan took the same food out of the humble bag, and after all the food was placed on the big table in the middle, the students' eyes widened!

"Oh yeah! What do you think! It looks delicious!"

"Then try them all. There is still a considerable distance from the destination. Please enjoy the delicious food together in the next time." Alpha responded to the students' words coldly and politely. Alpha was very satisfied with the students' response: continue like this Going down, these students will definitely like Mugan and won't bully him.

Thinking of this, a green dim light flashed across the dim light screen, and Alpha took the opportunity to bring out a box from the side: "This is the steamed bun made by our family, please taste it."

"Hooray!! Then we're welcome!"

The scent of these foods has long been aroused by greed, Alpha's invitation is like a signal, and the teenagers are rushing to reach out to the food on the table——

There was a sweet smell coming from his nose, and Brad, who had already eaten breakfast on time, also felt that he was suddenly hungry. He had food in his pocket, but for some reason, he did not intend to use these precious food.

"Idiot... Food is the most precious thing in military training. It's all eaten up so early. You will have to suffer during military training." He looked at the first-class cabin sarcastically, and closed his eyes again after a long while.

With the same thoughts as him, when the cuisine department, the art department and the music department were eating and drinking, the battleship command department next to them was like an ascetic, sitting quietly without eating or drinking, so hungry. arrived at the destination.

Then--

"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!"

Just as the freshmen of the battleship command department were queuing up with big bags and small bags to enter the military training site, the guards at the gate said "Three No Allowances", and the freshmen suddenly became stupid.

It's a pity that the army is not a place where "resistance" is not allowed. The freshmen watched as their luggage other than the unified backpack was brutally detained. The only luggage that was left had food in it, and the food was also detained. In the end, during the security check, those cruel soldiers didn't even let their clothes go, but those who had food in their clothes were taken out!

They have endured all the way to save more food for the military training. Now, they really did not expect this result!

At this time, the freshmen of the cuisine department, art department, and music department were particularly dazzling as they happily passed by with their backpacks after they had eaten and drank.

"Instructor, question!" Raising a finger and pointing in the direction of Mugan, Brian asked the instructor according to the rules here: "Excuse me, instructor, those people also brought food on the spaceship, why didn't they have their luggage detained?"

He glanced at him indifferently, and the black-clothed officers who had been supervising these freshmen since the spacecraft answered his question indifferently: "One, all the food they brought on the road has been eaten, and the food in their stomachs will not be checked. Second, all of them only brought one piece of luggage, which fully complied with the requirements of the military training instructions, and did not have any items that needed to be seized.”

"Read the "Military Training Instructions" carefully, and read the small print as well. You are the of the army. If the can't even remember to read it, what can you expect from your limbs?" Finally, the officer only gave Bligh De left such a sentence.

Brad was stunned.

At the same time, Mugan and his party have successfully entered the military camp.

"All the dormitories have the same conditions. If you insist on which dormitory building is the best, I suggest you choose Building B-3. The water pipes there are shared with the instructor's dormitory building, and there is always hot water, although it is the farthest from the meeting place. , but the farthest dormitory building is the least likely to be called to attend work in the middle of the night, after all, the instructors also need to consider the nighttime development of you teenagers."

Taking Muggan and his party to the dormitory building, the black-clothed officer who had just answered Brad's question spoke unexpectedly.

"Thank you! Instructor Curd!" Mugan thanked him loudly.

"I just want to thank you. My mother likes the dim sum at Boss Tony's house very much. She has been stationed here all the year round, and I can't give her her favorite food as a gift. I always regret it." A stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Instructor Ke De He took off his military cap and saluted, then strode away.

After watching Instructor Cod leave, Mugen turned around until his tall figure could no longer be seen.

As soon as the instructor left, all the freshmen broke up, and everyone went to "grab the site". Not to be left behind, Sigma also went with their luggage, thinking it was very funny, and said to the uncle, Mugan laughed too. joined them.

Only Alpha stood there.

Dumbly holding the box in his hand, he couldn't understand why.

Why... all the food on the spacecraft was eaten up, and only their buns were left intact?

Why... all food was forbidden to enter the barracks, but only their steamed buns were judged not to be food and were allowed to enter?

Alpha was deeply lost.

(So...the uncle's buns have been identified as inedible by the machine? 囧)