The entire camp was bustling with activity as the students began construction of their dwellings. They really came up with some ingenious solutions in a highly enthusiastic atmosphere!
After taking a brief look, Mu Jianling suddenly dialed a communication number.
"..."
"Yes, currently there are 13 severely injured and several more with minor injuries... I need..."
After hearing Mu Jianling’s requests, the warrior at the other end of the line said sternly, "Received! Arranging it now!"
Mu Jianling ended the communication and, with her arms folded, walked toward her own excessively luxurious tent.
Inside the tent, there were 13 severely injured students in need of surgery, including Ren An, a member of the Zhongqing Group.
When they saw Teacher Mu enter with hands behind her back, their faces involuntarily flushed with red.
Flushed with shame.
They had all heard what Mu Jianling told the other students just now, and this only added to their embarrassment.
Their injuries were indeed a result of recklessness, impulsive actions, and underestimating the enemy.
Especially Ren An, who should not have been injured at all.
This luxury tent, with its sterile environment mode and comfortable settings, was indeed very conducive to the students’ recovery. The 13 patients had received preliminary treatment from the treatment instrument to temporarily suppress the spread of the Star Beast virus.
It could be said that Mu Jianling left this tent here as an extra safeguard for the students because she was concerned that they might hesitate to use it.
No. 4444, this idiot, despite being noisy, mischievous, and causing trouble, was indeed reliable when it came to getting things done.
She was able to utilize the limited resources immediately and did not selfishly keep them for herself, but distributed them to other groups of students who were in urgent need. This bravery, composure, steadiness, and sense of the bigger picture greatly comforted Mu Jianling.
As for taking a bag of her rice to make porridge to sell and even keeping a few pieces of beef jerky hidden from her...
Cough cough...
Forget it!
It’s just a minor flaw.
Who doesn’t have minor flaws?
Besides, No. 4444 managed to scrounge food and drink for her teammates under the conditions of water and food shortage, striving to maintain the strength of her teammates... even though she took a little money, cough cough...
That’s also her skill.
These thoughts raced through Mu Jianling’s mind as she paced slowly in the tent with an expressionless face...
With every step she took, the hearts of Ren An and the other 13 students couldn’t help but twinge.
After a while, Mu Jianling said, "Why are your faces red? Do you feel ashamed?"
Ren An and others: "..."
Mu Jianling said indifferently, "Having a sense of shame means you’re not beyond hope."
The students lowered their heads, listening silently.
Mu Jianling continued, "The 13 of you will be taken by the medical department of the Sixth Legion later for treatment. Judging by your injuries, the preliminary estimate is that you’ll need 10 days of treatment. Do you know what this means?"
Upon hearing this, Ren An and the others all looked up at once with wide eyes, a trace of panic flashing in their eyes.
But!
Reluctantly, they still heard Teacher Mu’s next words.
Mu Jianling said, "It means that you have finished this semester’s final exams."
Upon hearing this, Ren An and the others bit their lips hard, some unable to stop themselves from trembling slightly.
Mu Jianling seemed oblivious to the students’ panic and said indifferently, "Zero points!"
The 13 students remained silent, and a repressive silence filled the tent.
After a few seconds, Mu Jianling said coldly, "You mark yourselves as zero, and your teammates have lost 5 points due to being implicated."
Ren An and the others opened their mouths—
Mu Jianling, with her hands behind her back, continued pacing, her voice devoid of emotion, "You should be thankful that this is just a school’s final assessment and not a real battlefield. If—"
She paused briefly, and upon hearing these words, Ren An and the others bowed their heads silently, their expressions filled with undeniable frustration and regret.
Mu Jianling then said, "On a real battlefield, with your kind of foolish actions, you would have died a hundred, a thousand times over, and your ashes wouldn’t even know where the enemy scattered them."
"You even want to kill your own teammates!"
...
Silence.
Still silence.
After Mu Jianling said those few sentences, she stopped and did not speak again, but her every word pierced the hearts of Ren An and the others, leaving a deep mark.
Then, Mu Jianling did not say anything further.
Ren An and the others slowly, very slowly, raised their heads, first carefully glancing at her, and then—
The 13 people seemed to muster up their courage and loudly said, "Teacher, we will work hard!"
The corners of Mu Jianling’s lips slightly curved, but she snorted softly, "What’s the use of working hard? Stupid cannot be changed."
Ren An and the others: "..."
Loudly, Ren An and the others: "We will learn to be not stupid."
Mu Jianling: "Some people are stupid for a lifetime."
Ren An and the others: "..."
Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere was finally broken after two warriors led a team of medical robots over.
Mu Jianling raised her hand, pointed at Ren An and the others, and said, "Here—Xiao Hei, these are the 13 fools."
Ren An and others: "..."
Mu Jianling waved her hand: "A bunch of annoying fools, get them out of here quickly."
The warrior known as Xiao Hei was the kind-hearted three-star Black-faced Soldier who had previously given Ji You cookies and water in the warehouse, whose full name was Han Zheng.
When Han Zheng heard Mu Jianling calling him ’Xiao Hei,’ his dark and resolute face didn’t show much emotion, but the skin below his neck turned slightly red.
He kept a straight face and said seriously, "Teacher Mu, rest assured, the medical team here on the planet will properly treat these juniors and not leave any hidden issues."
Mu Jianling frowned and waved her hand, "Hurry up and take them away. Who’s worried about whether they have hidden issues?"
Cough cough...
She clearly cares.
But he did not say that, maintaining a serious and stern black face.
Then, he gave the order, and Ren An and the others were quickly taken away by the medical robots in the ambulance.
He also prepared to leave, he glanced at Teacher Mu Jianling, even though he had already been on countless battlefields, faced life and death many times, and even achieved the honor of a three-star warrior, but!!!
Standing in front of Teacher Mu Jianling, the Black-faced Soldier Han Zheng still felt as awkward as he did as a student back then.
"Teacher, I will first take the juniors for treatment, if you have any instructions, please contact me."
Mu Jianling: "Hmm."
As he turned to leave, Mu Jianling suddenly said, "Xiao Hei, stay in the logistics department, heal your injury before returning to the battlefield, the Alliance doesn’t lack a three-star warrior like you."
Han Zheng paused in his steps.
Then, he respectfully nodded to Mu Jianling before walking away.
On this end, Ji You saw the Black-faced Soldier leading a team of medical robots, marching into the luxurious tent in a grand manner, and her mind was also at ease; this meant the school intended to treat Ren An and the others’ injuries and wasn’t abandoning them.
Just then, the Black-faced Soldier passed by Ji You’s campsite, Ji You waved forcefully: "Black-faced Brother—what a coincidence!"
Han Zheng: "..."
Han Zheng said, "Not a coincidence, I specifically came over."
Ji You chuckled and said, "Black-faced Brother, when you’re free another day, I want to seek your advice, please be ready for my challenge anytime!"
Three-star warrior!
How strong is he?
Ji You’s heart itched like a cat’s claws to try and see the gap between herself and him!
Han Zheng: "..."
He thought he had heard wrong.
It must be said, Ji You’s greatest ability is daring to dream.