In the next few days, Wu Dong always thinks about applying for practical funds, whether it is during study time or rest time, and he thinks repeatedly and is very distressed.

Under what kind of name should I apply for practical funds?

What can I do with 20 million yuan in practical funding? What should I do?

This is a big problem! First of all, the funding title must be reasonable, and secondly, the amount is the issue. The practical project cannot be too large, and the funds consumed must be within 20 million Galaxy coins and must not be overspent.

In fact, Wu Dong's knowledge of tactical command is still very shallow, and it is difficult to listen to Class A courses, so the most important thing he is to absorb knowledge now. As for experiments and practices, it should be delayed for a while.

Unfortunately, the timing does not wait for anyone. The Logistics and Finance Department of the Northeast Military Region asked Wu Dong to submit the application form before the end of the month, otherwise the 20 million yuan of practical funds this year would be invalidated, or Wu Dong "voluntarily" gave up this year's practical funds.

In this way, if Wu Dong does not want to give up this year's practical funding, he must come up with a practical project as soon as possible!

On this day, Wu Dong came to the z011a class of tactical major, which is the 2nd year class of the tactical command major of the Special Military University, and Wu Dong's class is the z012a class, which is the 1st year class of the Tactical Command Major of the Special Military University.

"z" represents tactical major; "011" and "012" numbers represent the age. Last year was 4011, that is, 011, and this year was 4012, that is, 012; and "a" represents class a, which is combined together, which is the name of the class. For example: the previous class A of the tactical major was class z011a, this class is class z012a, the next class is class z013a, and so on.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Wu Dong knocked on the classroom door of Class z011a, which attracted the attention of some people in the classroom, and then said: "May I ask, is Chi Zhong here?"

"Squad leader, someone is looking for him." A student shouted.

At this time, a thin young man at the back end of the classroom stood up and looked at Wu Dong at the door. Then he seemed to think of something, so he hurriedly took out a folder from the desk drawer, then walked to the door quickly, and said with a smile: "Wu Dong, right?" Seeing Wu Dong nodding, he continued, "Let's go out and chat."

Wu Dong didn't say anything, but followed Chi Zhong out the door and walked down the corridor toward the window. Chi Zhong said as he walked: "About you, Teacher Liu said hello to me. I have prepared a piece of information for you, all about our professional practice projects. You can do it as you want or change things. This is information, you can take a look."

Wu Dong took the folder and opened it casually. Dazhi took a few glances. Sure enough, the file included various tactical professional practice projects. Then he put the folders together and said, "I'm really troubled senior, thank you so much."

"Haha, we are all professionals, there is nothing to thank for. We can help each other. Maybe I will ask you for help in the future." Chi Zhong said politely.

"No problem. If you have something to do, just call me directly. Oh, by the way, senior, please exchange your electronic business cards." Wu Dong suggested.

"Yes." Chi Zhong agreed happily and operated on the watch and mobile phone. Wu Dong also operated on the watch and mobile phone, and then the two exchanged business cards.

Afterwards, Wu Dong and Chi Zhong were polite and followed the law and then said goodbye.

Twenty minutes later, Wu Dong returned to Villa D06, sat at the desk in the bedroom, and carefully read the tactical professional practice project materials provided by Chi Zhong. These documents have a total of 55 pages and a total of 16 practical projects. What surprised Wu Dong was that he was actually in the "Wuhou Star" practical project.

Wuhou Star, a large virtual war game. Wu Dong copied tactical information on the web page of this game, and tried to play it. At that time, he didn't know anything. He was a rookie, but he lost at the beginning and even lost tens of thousands of Galaxy coins.

"Wuhou Star Interstellar..." Wu Dong couldn't help but feel moved and said to himself: "If you have 20 million yuan in funds, you can buy a large amount of troops at the beginning, or even a few space warships. In this way, you may be able to play a game with great pleasure, but now is not the time."

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A few days later, Wu Dong received a call from the Logistics and Finance Department of the Northeast Military Region again informing him that the application for practical funds had been approved, and 20 million yuan of funds had been transferred to a specific bank account. This bank account cannot withdraw cash, and can only reimburse the bills with various invoices, whether they are paper bills or electronic bills. The reimbursement limit is 20 million yuan, until it is used up.

After Wu Dong received the practical funding of 2,000 games, he was not in a hurry. He maintained his previous routine, and spent three classes a week. He spent most of his time in the library, studying hard, or copying materials patiently.

Time passes day by day, and in a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed. By the end of December, Christmas is coming, and at the same time, the midterm exam is coming.

The Special Military University is located between the tropical and subtropical areas, but it is close to the tropical areas, so even in December, it will not feel cold, it is just a little cold, and it will not snow. However, because Christmas is coming, Santa Claus painting paper was hung on shops on the island and sprayed some fake snowflakes on the windows, creating the illusion that the weather is very cold.

In recent times, students on campus have two moods: one is to celebrate Christmas happily; the other is to celebrate Christmas worriedly.

Christmas is a happy holiday, but after Christmas, you will face midterm exams, which is not worth being happy, especially for poor students, exams are a disaster!

Wu Dong is a person who is worried about celebrating Christmas. As a person in Class A of the tactical major, if he cannot meet the A-level standard during the exam, he will be classified as a poor student. If he is just a "poor student", that's nothing, but if he cannot meet the A-level standard in both semesters, he may be transferred to Class B. Naturally, the top students in Class B will be promoted to Class A.

Wu Dong has a very thin foundation in professional knowledge. Although he has accumulated a certain amount of knowledge after half a semester of study and the assistance of the Fool's Treasure, don't forget that which student in Class A is not a genius? These geniuses are also learning, and the amount of knowledge is also increasing. In fact, Wu Dong has been following the geniuses and has never been able to surpass them.

On this day, in the library, Wu Dong, Cheng Zhidong, and his classmate December Gurrell sat in front of each other. Wu Dong kept copying, Cheng Zhidong was casually looking at the book, and December was holding various rulers and compass to make pictures.

"Wu Dong, December is Christmas tomorrow. How are you going to spend it?" Cheng Zhidong suddenly spoke.

"Not prepared." December said casually.

"Old look." Wu Dong said casually.

The so-called "old-looking" is actually just staying in the library to copy materials. Wu Dong has been doing this every day for the past half semester, almost without any thunder.

"I said, don't be so lifeless, okay? Christmas! It's just once a year! Shouldn't you have fun?" Cheng Zhidong said unwillingly.

Wu Dong looked up at Cheng Zhidong, then continued to lower his head to copy the information, and said while copying: "You don't want to do class activities again, right? I would like to advise you, don't do it randomly, our class is not suitable for class activities."

"Top!" December said in agreement.

"Oh." Cheng Zhidong lay on the table in a disgusting manner and muttered: "Maybe because there are no girls in our class. The whole class is dead. Everyone only knows how to learn, learn, learn, study every day, be boring and depressing!"

"Who told you not to join a club? If you join a club, you will be bored." Wu Dong said casually.

"Society, those clubs are either aimless and erratic, or the leader is in charge. After the newcomer joins, there is no room for performance and can only work hard and live a hard life! I want to set up a club by myself, but..." Cheng Zhidong glanced at Wu Dong and December, and saw that the two were indifferent, so he said helplessly: "No one responded, it was really a failure."

After a while, Cheng Zhidong spoke again, "I said, how about we get together tomorrow? Get some snacks, play poker, and sing karaoke?"

"Tomorrow..." December thought for a moment, and then said, "If there is no beauty asking me, or if I can't ask for a beautiful girl, then I will play poker and sing karaoke with you."

"Same as above." Wu Dong said casually.

"...I said it means I didn't say it! It's fine in December, but it's possible that I'll come to accompany me pitifully! As for you..." Cheng Zhidong pointed at Wu Dong and said angrily: "The bastard who lives with his sister has girls in and out of the dormitory every day! It's too easy to meet up with a girl! Bastard! You just don't want to play with me at all!"

Wu Dong raised his head, shrugged his shoulders, and looked helpless, and said with a smile: "Christmas, everything is available every year, but after Christmas it will be the midterm exam. You bastard are not afraid, but I am afraid. I have to hurry up and study. I don't want the midterm score to be b."

"...Okay, okay, it's my fault." Cheng Zhidong said, lying softly on the table again, looking weak.

At this time, December quietly detoured from the opposite side of the table to Wu Long’s seat, looking terrified, and said softly: “Wu Dong, do you have a sister? Are you beautiful?”

Wu Dong glanced at December 2 and said, "Don't hit my sister's attention, and that's not my real sister, but the sister next door, you know!"

"... Bastard! There is such a thing!" December covered his face with one hand, as if I was very hit and in pain. Then he seemed to suddenly remember something, cheered up again and said, "Your sister must know many beauties. Let her introduce one to me. Tomorrow is Christmas. I don't want to live alone and be pitiful."

Wu Dong hesitated for a moment, and under the diligent expectation of December, he said, "If you are really bored, you can go to my place tomorrow..."
Chapter completed!