(To be honest, I found a psychology teacher, and she told me that you may have anxiety and psychophobia, and you may have consulted with a special psychiatrist in the past few days. Should I be able to save me?)

The dead atmosphere is often caused by someone's excessively abnormal words and actions.

The first class was half over. When Ling Yi walked into the classroom with a report shouting, the classroom with only one sound echoed immediately became quiet. The old professor who was teaching on the podium gently supervised him, and his cold and polite tone made the atmosphere even more weird.

"Sorry, this is the Department of Tactics, not the Department of Academic Affairs. If you get lost, please go out and turn left, then go down the stairs and walk straight, find the guard and ask him to take you to the Department of Academic Affairs. The school does not have the tradition of allowing students to move freely during class, so the guard will definitely apologize to the school for accidentally letting a late student in his mind. Are I right? Ling Yi?"

Academic Affairs Department is a traditional department that has been circulating for hundreds of years since the popularization of education. Basically, every educational institution will specially establish such a department. Although it is not favored by students, although it is despised by students, and although it is often criticized for no reason, it has to be said that the nature of this department is equivalent to that of the court in real society.

Implement the three major concepts of "justice", "justice" and "sanctions" to a desperate point.

Although it looks a bit amazing to outsiders, it is said that anyone who comes in and comes out again will have extremely significant changes, such as never making some videos that ruin their views to retaliate against society, or no longer using the banner of surrealism that "the world is wrong" to attract new students to join inexplicably informal societies.

“Under the Treaty of Wallachia, I have the right to express my own position to the nations of the world.”

A joke-like statement.

But Ling Yi's expression was very serious.

The eyes were shining with clear and transparent light, and the calmness without any jokes was enough to make any student who wanted to laugh shut up.

"Does the Wallachia Treaty? Before giving you this right, I would like to ask why you think you have that qualification?" The old professor's face was expressionless, his rock-solid face was cold and his tone of questioning was extremely dull. This calmness that was unmoved was exactly the same as Ling Yi.

No, it should be said the other way around.

Most of Ling Yi's performance was like an old professor.

If someone who didn't know the matter was present, he would probably think that it was a fight between grandfather and grandson.

But in a frozen atmosphere, other students did not even dare to express their inner thoughts on their faces, let alone express their opinions.

Their inability to say does not mean that Ling Yi cannot say it.

"The Treaty of Wallachia was a major turning point in World War III. Although it was just a strategy for small countries to protect themselves and was even more unscheming from a political standpoint, it was precisely because of this unscheming and unbinding treaty that the Principality of Wallachia successfully continued his life and survived the last battle. Isn't my position now just like Wallachia? Besides, with the attention of the whole world, I don't put off the shelves and listen to the requests of small countries. Is this really good?" When talking about the "watching of various countries", Ling Yi seemed to have accidentally glanced at the class.

(Note: This worldview sets the situation. Romania disintegrated due to economic destruction in various countries in the early stages of the war, and Wallachia temporarily became an independent principality. Don’t ask why no country cares about it. I can only say that there are many reasons, that’s it.)

The blonde girl with a single ponytail seemed to wrinkle in dissatisfaction. Ling Yi's move was equivalent to pulling the whole class into the water. As the class monitor, how could she turn a blind eye to her? She couldn't help but feel a little angry.

The other students did not have any special reactions. They probably did not pay attention to Ling Yi's words and the vague supervision.

This is what makes this girl who looks like an Eastern European fairy angry.

It seems to be regarded as a fool.

However, the dominance of the dialogue was actually controlled by Ling Yi, which surprised her very much.

At this time, the old professor narrowed his eyes like a memory and said calmly:

"War is the only thing in the world that cannot be asserted. So what is another one, do you know?"

He threw the problem to Ling Yi.

And it was a sudden problem.

Ling Yi cannot accuse the other party of playing cards without playing according to common sense, because there are more enemies who play cards without common sense. If accusations can win, then what else is the need for tactics?

"Sorry, I don't think there is any need to answer questions with established facts."

Yes, there is an answer to this question.

However, only the old professor knows the answer at present.

So no matter how you answer, whether it is correct or not is the final say. At least this possibility is far greater than that. The possibility of getting the answer corrected.

"Come in first, I'm more interested in your paper."

Speaking of the paper, Ling Yi's expression froze, as if he was touched by the most shameful thoughts.

"Report."

"Please say"

"I lost my paper."

"Remember where you are?"

"...No."

"Is that true? Do I need to contact the Academic Affairs Department? I think the Academic Affairs Department is willing to help you find it back. Of course, I mean your memory."

"..." Ling Yi's mouth twitched, and he didn't want to go to the Academic Affairs Department to kill him.

He took a deep breath, straightened his face and said:

"Sorry, although I don't remember what kind of wind that damn paper was blown away, fortunately I remembered the content. Can I allow me to report to you verbally if I can?"

"Although I really want to say that this is not a podium for you, if you are confident to turn it into a podium, I don't mind giving you a chance to try it." The old professor raised his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"....Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Ling Yi now feels like he has dug a hole for himself, and it’s fine if he has to jump. The old professor even digs the hole deeper with a shovel.

However, he did not intend to retreat, and he memorized the content of the paper long before returning to this world.

Even if you write a copy now, it is not difficult.

Although it is a bit shameful to recite in front of the whole class, it is better to get used to it.

Wait. This idea is so subtle and dangerous that it must be corrected!

Ling Yi regained his calmness, put aside his messy thoughts, and expressed his personal views in the form of discussion around the theme of "In-depth analysis of the Battle of Las Vegas". Unlike other students, he analyzed the changes in the situation and the positions of both sides from a tactical level, which requires a very professional accumulation of knowledge, especially the understanding and application of tactics.

The further analysis, the more Ling Yi's outstanding performance in the field of tactics is reflected.

Various arguments and logic have no flaws at all, making people think that he even participated in that battle. With the shocking "spring tactics" alone, he almost deduced the changes in the situation of the entire battle, from the overwhelming disadvantage of the US military at the beginning. Later, he counterattacked a counter-encirclement with one blow, and beautifully wiped out three enemy armored divisions and a large number of troops. Although these information is well known, no one knows the detailed process.

That is something that cannot be known to the public. It must be hidden behind the scenes and serve as a handle to make the losers pay for them.

Regarding the explanation of this part, Ling Yi deliberately used the excuse of "tactical deception" as the reason.

Therefore, the content of the entire paper becomes: data records + personal analysis + tactical deception.

"...It can be seen from this that although tactical deception is a very low-level and monotonous tactic, if used properly, it can create a feat similar to the US military's anti-annihilation in this battle. The above is only my personal opinion. If there is any inappropriateness, please forgive me."

With a regular ending, Ling Yi spent ten minutes to memorize a thousand-word paper.

So, who threw the stunt bullet?

Ling Yi felt puzzled.

He originally thought that as soon as he finished speaking, a student could not wait to stand up and slap him in the face. What's the matter with such quietness? When did their class become so harmonious? Could it be that it has been a year and a half since here?

"Do you have any opinions on Ling Yi's paper?" The old professor's expression did not change, although he listened the most seriously.

"Report."

Suddenly, someone raised his hand.

The old professor supervised the man and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Please speak for Loriyan."

The girl named Lorien stood up. In fact, she didn't like to call this surname, but as the heir to the Lorien family of the Principality of Wallachia, this was helpless.

She swayed with dark and golden shoulder-length hair, slender figure and fair skin, and her outstanding face destroyed the beauty of the black-framed glasses. I don’t know if she did it on purpose.

"I think the view of Ling Yi students is too idealistic. Sometimes the changes in the battle situation are not due to the deliberate guidance of those who are interested, and coincidences also account for a large part of the factors."

Like her expression, her tone was cold.

Ling Yi couldn't help but look at her a few more times. That's all.

"No, you guys do this." The old professor shook his head slightly and then faced the whole class. He said with a shocking speech: "Forget the tactical layout procedures I taught you in the past. On the real battlefield, the enemy will not give you time to arrange tactics slowly, let alone expect luck to come to you at critical moments. All you can do is integrate into the battlefield like water, find any flaws and loopholes that can be drilled, and penetrate into it to turn it into a chance to win."

"Since I talked about the law of victory, I might as well open the skylight and say something bright. I just asked Ling Yi that war is the only thing in the world that cannot be asserted. So what is there? He was right. This is a question of established facts and there is no need to answer it, but he had already answered it without knowing it."

Speaking of this, the old professor changed the subject: "I guess you will be confused. Why can this question be so simple correct? Is Ling Yi lucky? Or is this question itself not difficult? I can tell you very responsibly that no matter what you say, it is correct, because this answer is the only common."

The deep brown pupils are filled with profound wisdom.

And... not as cold as human.

"The answer is very simple, it is the heart of the people. Your ideas all come from the heart, which is the greatest manifestation of unpredictability. The victory of a battle depends on hard advantages, in other words, the degree of technological leadership and the personal ability of the general. Although in modern wars, most people were just cannon fodder, in rare cases, those who often create miracles are those that are not valued and appear to be extra cannon fodder."

"So, whether it is the theory of luck or the rigorous and perfect tactics." The old professors looked at Ling Yi and Luo Lian, and then asserted:

"It is actually each of you who can decide the outcome."

And...the dead.

This sentence silently caused a rippling ripples in the old professor's heart.
Chapter completed!