C101 Fck You!!

"One row, 121, 121, 123-4!"

The leader was a lieutenant.

"123-4!"

A row of cadets marched in place, loudly chanting their slogans.

The insignia on their shoulders wasn't that of an officer.

Rather, it was the rank of a cadet, marked by a single thick stripe.

Until they graduated, they couldn't be considered officers.

They were merely military academy students.

"In our academy