"Hey, the recruit assessment is over ~ That pervert is brought by our class monitor. He won't directly come to our class, right?"
At the 4th Company's station, in the Armor Garage, a few individuals were busy cleaning and maintaining the armored vehicles that had just been driven out.
In the midst of their work, someone quietly remarked, "It's possible, but the odds are low. This recruit is so outstanding that our class monitor might not be able to recruit him."
"Well, then I owe you my thanks. It would be best if another class takes him in. If he ends up in our class, you won't be able to treat him like a new recruit! Else the uppers might come after your blood!"
"Haha, you're absolutely right. This recruit is undoubtedly a gem, perhaps even a treasure of the entire training camp. If he does end up in our class, I hope no one dares to bully him, or the company commander will have our heads!"