This leisurely state interrupts the professors on the podium and all students in the classroom's mobile phones vibrate or sounds the prompt sound at the same time.

Such obvious movements obviously would not be an ordinary thing. While the students were still stunned, the professor on the podium took out his cell phone to check it out. After reading it, he became serious: "All first-year students of B and above will go to the library command center to report in advance this semester's war internship class, immediately go to the library command room!"

When Caesar stood up and was about to leave the seat, he felt his shoulder being patted, and then he sounded very familiar tone: "Hey, my dear friend! Can you lend me your cell phone?"

Caesar was stunned for a moment. I understand the truth. What's wrong with you being so familiar with the translation?

However, after being stunned for a moment, he still handed his cell phone to the person who was talking.

This person is naturally Mo Qiuran. The abnormal movements made him escape from his distracted state. His keen sense of smell made him realize that something might be going on... The war internship class, he could move his muscles and bones as soon as he heard it!

【Dear first-year students:

I am very happy to inform you about this. After Professor Schneider's application and Norma's judgment on the degree of mission danger, some of the students' war internship courses originally scheduled to start next week have been changed to start today. Please go to the library's main control room immediately to listen to the task goals and details. Your uniforms and equipment will be delivered to the dormitory by the school's work department. Warm reminder, please read the instruction manual in detail before use.

good luck.

Your friends,

Angers

PS: Be careful, I hope to see you all come back alive intact.]

Caesar took the phone handed back by Mo Qiuran and saw the slightly solemn expression on his face. He thought, could it be that he was scared by seeing the last sentence of PS. He didn't know that there would be life-threatening in class at Cassel College before?

Then he saw Mo Qiuran turn his head and can't see his face, but just listening to his tone, he could imagine a face full of indignation and said to Chu Zihang: "I didn't send this message to both of us. This is simply naked discrimination. I want to accuse this unfair, just and open behavior! This is simply a lack of education, a corruption of morality, and a decline of human nature!"

Caesar fell into deep thought.

He was wondering how Mo Qiuran raised the problem from a text message to this level.

Is this the strength of his future opponent, the S-level freshman who has not been able to achieve in 40 years?

Also, did he ignore the letter that had a first-year student’s prefix from the beginning?

...

The main control room of the library is very large. Although most of the places are occupied by computer cases and screens, the spare space is enough to accommodate more than 30 people in the next grade without appearing crowded.

Due to the special nature of career, Kassel College is different from ordinary universities. One of them is the number of students. The total number of students in the four grades of the college is only more than 1,000, and the first grade is more than 270, but there are only 32 people standing here in the end.

This is because there are only 30 students in grade B and above in grade B, twenty-five students in grade B and five students in grade A.

Wait, thirty?

Due to Professor Schneider's absence, Professor Manstein, director of the Discipline Committee, who was responsible for sitting in the head office of the library, carefully counted it again and confirmed that there were thirty-two.

"It's very interesting. I don't know when two more students from Level B or above in the first grade will be added. The principal should be surprised." Professor Manstein said.

He is a little old man wearing thin round-frame gold-rimmed glasses and a shiny head. His favorite thing throughout the day is to catch students with a stern face, so few students can laugh when facing him... Moreover, what he said is just a joke he thinks is his own joke.

So a man raised his hand and attracted Professor Manstein's attention. He saw the man's face and was stunned for a moment.

As the director of the Discipline Committee, Professor Manstein often dives at the Night Watch Forum to inspect whether any students violate school rules and regulations, so he recognized this familiar face immediately.

"S-level freshman Mo Qiuran?" Professor Manstein couldn't help but say, "Why are you here?"

After saying that, he subconsciously wanted to ask another person, and then he saw the person next to Mo Qiuran who also raised his hands.

"A-level freshman Chu Zihang?" Professor Manstein frowned, "You two shouldn't be here. Although you are S and A, you meet the bloodline requirements, this war internship class is taught by freshmen. Your war internship class should be at this point next year!"

"But, Professor Manstein, we have a special approval from the principal for the class to attend classes," Mo Qiuran replied calmly, "The war internship course is also a course, right? When the principal sent us this audit permission, he did not specifically state that this privilege would not work for the war internship course."

"This is not a joke, executive department..." When Professor Manstein was about to persuade the two newborns in front of him who seemed unruly to him, the big screen behind him lit up, and most of his face covered by the offering mask appeared on the screen. The sound of a rusty knife passing through the steel plate came from the speaker with the sound of a broken bellows breathing.

"Professor Manstein, did I hear Norma say that the assembly has been completed?"

"Yes, Professor Schneider, but something unexpected happened, and the two recruits also came here," Professor Manstein looked at him, "They seem to be your students, and I hope you can persuade them..."

"Oh, are Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang? Then let them come together." Professor Schneider said lightly.

"Professor Schneider!" Professor Manstein was shocked, "This is a war internship class, they are just students who have only been enrolled for a few days! Your behavior is undoubtedly..."

"Calm down, Professor Manstein, if I remember correctly, they have the principal's special audit permission. Even as their mentor, I cannot refuse their 'audit' at will." Professor Schneider interrupted and said.

The expression on Professor Manstein's face suddenly seemed to have eaten... He was blocked twice in a row for the same reason. This kind of thing is really disgusting.

Or mentors and students!

This is the legendary thing about it is not that the family doesn’t enter the family?

"Besides, both of my students have surpassed their seniors in terms of practical combat ability or past record. Excellent bloodline is not the only one, and facts are enough to tell everything." Professor Schneider made a final move and cut all the first-year students present.
Chapter completed!