Luo Chao found a familiar feeling in Liu Dahu, that unique cleanliness and decisiveness of a soldier, with not a hint of messiness.
And from Liu Dahu's walking posture and the way he held the microphone, it was clear he was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface—a powerful warrior. One couldn't possibly rise to the rank of senior colonel without some genuine ability.
All the students, organized by each department's leaders, boarded the military trucks, ready to head to the army camp with a male teacher for the female students.
A truck could seat fifty people, and Luo Chao's computer science department had very few students to begin with, only three classes with fifty students each—just enough for a truck, unlike the languages or economic management departments that had to mix with other departments due to their large numbers.
