What Yu Shaoluo said sounded simple. He meant that Principal Ma thought that Yun Jian was capable as she had even saved the group from the dungeon and helped the Interpol capture Glenn.
All she had done, including her performance during the military training previously as well as her physical abilities and performance standard, had already reached the qualification for someone to join the selection to the hunting school.
That was why Principal Ma recommended Yun Jian to go.
As a student, Yun Jian was not actually qualified to join the selection. After all, everyone knew what sort of place the hunting school was.
Of course, Yun Jian was not a regular person. That must be what Principal Ma had thought too as he endorsed her to join the selection.
Despite that, it did not mean that Yun Jian could go to the hunting school directly just because Principal Ma appreciated her talent. While the Special Forces soldiers would represent Country Z in going to train in the hunting school, decisions about who was going must be made.
The hunting school was scary but it was also the dream of countless Special Forces soldiers.
Principal Ma had done his best to send Yun Jian to the selection. What would happen after that would have to depend on Yun Jian’s individual capabilities.
“The selection is probably very strict. There’ll be a month long training during the selection and over a hundred Special Forces soldiers will gradually be eliminated within the period of time, leaving only three on the last day.”
“These three people will be the ones to represent Country Z to the hunting school, so are you joining, Yun Jian?” Yu Shaoluo turned to ask Yun Jian after briefing her the general rules.
He had always remembered it after Yun Jian said that she wanted to go to the hunting school. Now that there was a chance, he saved the spot for her.
“Yes,” Yun Jian said with a nod.
Needless to say, she was choosing to join given the opportunity.
Special Forces soldiers looked forward to and dreamed about the hunting school but to Yun Jian, it was just a platform where she could train herself, have practical battles, and pull her standard back to her peak in her previous life.
“Okay, the military school will let you go on leave and send you to the selection a month later. Get ready but you don’t have to bring too much stuff with you as things are all prepared for you there.”
Yu Shaoluo told Yun Jian about the arrangement after receiving her confirmation.
“Mn.” Yun Jian nodded.
“Alright, you can go back. The selection is one month from now. I’ve already contacted Old Ge for everything else. I believe he’ll take care of them for you,” said Yu Shaoluo.
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It was already the end of the first period of class by the time Yun Jian went back. The students had left their seats, some of them loitering at the corridor. The fluorescent lights were bright in the classroom but no one noticed that Yun Jian had already returned to her seat.
“Yun Jian, here, come here!” Lin Yuan waved at her.
Yun Jian went over seeing that Lin Yuan was waving at her.
“Why didn’t Mu Ying come to school this evening?” Lin Yuan asked Yun Jian with a slight confused furrow of brows.
“Maybe she has family affairs to tend to.” Yun Jian nodded.
Actually, Mu Ying took a leave because Berserk Dragon was about to go back to Gu Sha Mercenaries.
“Oh…” Lin Yuan nodded with realization. She then inched closer to Yun Jian and winked at her, saying, “Yun Jian, do you want to come to the concert with us this Saturday? It’s just me and a few girls I got to know from other classes. They’re the ones who invited me and I thought I’d call you and Mu Ying to go watch it together!”
“No, thanks,” Yun Jian rejected her in two words.
“Aww, Yun Jian, let’s go, come on. It’s just a few more girls from other classes. There’s no one else. Just come with us!” Lin Yuan swung Yun Jian’s hand the moment she heard that the latter was not going.
“I’m not interested,” Yun Jian said with a nod.
Just as she said that, her gaze landed on the concert flyer on Lin Yuan’s desk. When Yun Jian saw the portrait on the flyer. She pointed at it and asked, “Whose concert is it?”
“Hers, it’s hers,” Lin Yuan answered in puzzlement.
“I’ll go.” Yun Jian changed her mind all of a sudden.
