Su Wenyan looked as if she were about to cry, and her whole body shuddered.
"Boss, please stop. The more you say, the scarier it gets."
Mo Jingchun smiled faintly beside her. He seemed completely calm.
The latest generation of spaceplanes was even safer than the previous one.
Even if the Anti-Gravity Engine failed for some unknown reason, there was no need to worry. The latest spaceplanes had retained the previous generation's original propulsion system: the Plasma Engine.
The Space Department's designers had done everything they could to make them safe.
"Hold on tight. I'm taking off."
Without giving Su Wenyan much time to react, Mo Jingchun focused all his Mental Strength and gently pulled back on the manual control stick. The next moment, the spaceplane shot into the sky and soared straight toward the clouds.
A second later, the other spaceplanes parked at the airport, carrying 2,006 Candy University students and their instructors, began taking off one after another under Zero's control, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
Before long, news of Candy University's space-themed military training quickly shot to the top of the trending lists.
The freshmen at other universities, who had enrolled that same year, were insanely jealous when they saw the news.
Although space tourism had gradually become affordable over the past few years, only a minority could bring themselves to spend the money on a trip to space.
Besides, they had spent the past three years preparing for the Gaokao. Among their cohort of freshmen, only a handful of students had ever been to space and seen the sights.
Sure enough, every year, it was always the military training at other people's schools that was the most interesting.
Most schools were just trying to get it over with.
"Ahhhhh~~~"
"Ah~"
Amid Su Wenyan's screams,