Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 117
This kind of leisurely state is interrupted when the mobile phones of the professor on the podium and all the students in the classroom vibrate or ring at the same time.

Such an obvious movement is obviously not an ordinary thing. When the students were still in a daze, the professor on the podium took out his mobile phone to check it first. The practice class is ahead of time, report to the library command room immediately!"

When Caesar stood up and was about to leave his seat, he felt a pat on the shoulder, and then he said in a very familiar tone: "Hey, my dear friend! Can you lend me your mobile phone Is it?"

Caesar was stunned for a moment, I understand the reason, why are you so familiar with the translation accent?

But after being stunned for a moment, he still handed his mobile phone to the speaker.

This person is naturally Mo Qiuran. The abnormal movement made him break away from the distracted state, and his keen sense of smell made him realize that something big might happen... War practice class, he can move his muscles and bones just by listening to it !
[Dear first-year students:
I am very glad to be able to inform you of this matter. After Professor Schneider's application, and Norma's judgment on the degree of danger of the mission, some students' war practice class that was originally scheduled to start next week will start today. Please, B-level and above students Immediately go to the main control room of the library to listen to the mission objectives and details. Your uniforms and equipment will be delivered to the dormitory by the janitorial department.Warm reminder, please read the instruction manual carefully before use.

good luck.

your friends,
昂热
PS: Stay safe, I hope to see you all come back alive and well. 】

Caesar took the mobile phone that Mo Qiuran handed back, and saw the slightly dignified look on his face. He wondered if it was because he was frightened by the content of the last sentence of ps. Is it life-threatening to attend classes at Seoul College?

Then he saw Mo Qiuran turn his head away, unable to see his face, but just by hearing his tone, he could imagine a face full of righteous indignation and said to Chu Zihang, "You didn't send this message to the two of us?" , This is simply blatant discrimination, I want to sue this unfair and public behavior! This is simply the lack of education, the corruption of morality, and the loss of humanity!"

Caesar was lost in 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, an S-level freshman that Kassel Academy has not seen in 40 years?
Also, did he overlook that the letter had a first-year prefix at the beginning?

……

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

Due to the particularity of the profession, Kassel College is different from ordinary universities in many ways. One of them is the number of students. The total number of students in the four grades of the entire college is more than 1000, and the number of students in the first grade is more than 270. In the end, There are only 32 people standing here.

This is because there are only thirty students in grade B and above in the first grade, 25 in grade B, and five in grade A.

Wait, thirty?

Since Professor Schneider was away, Professor Manstein, the director of the Disciplinary Committee who was in charge of the command office of the library, carefully counted again and confirmed that there were 32.

"It's very interesting. I didn't even know when there were two more students above grade B in the first grade. The principal should be very surprised." Professor Manstein said.

He is a little old man with thin round-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses and a shiny bald head. His favorite thing to do all day is to scold students with a straight face, so few students can laugh when facing him ...Besides, what he said was just a joke he thought.

So a person raised his hand and attracted Professor Manstein's attention. He saw the person's face and froze for a moment.

As the director of the Disciplinary Committee, Professor Manstein often dives in the night watchman forum to inspect whether there are any students violating school discipline and rules, so he immediately recognized who this familiar face belonged to.

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

After he finished speaking, he subconsciously wanted to ask another person, and then he saw the person next to Mo Qiuran who also raised his hand.

"A-level freshman Chu Zihang?" Professor Manstein frowned, "You two shouldn't be here, although one of you is S and the other is A and has met the blood requirements, but this war practice class is taught by freshman students , your war practice class should be at this time next year!"

"However, Professor Manstein, we have the permission to attend classes specially approved by the principal," Mo Qiuran replied calmly, "The war practice course is also a course, right? When the principal gave us this permission to observe, there was no special permission." Explain that this privilege does not apply to War Practicum."

"This is not a joke, the executive department..." Professor Manstein was about to persuade the two freshmen who seemed to him to be unruly in front of him, when the big screen behind him lit up, and most of his face was covered in the support room. The face of Professor Schneider behind the mask appeared on the screen, and the sound of rusty knives slicing on the steel plate was accompanied by the sound of breathing like a broken bellows from the speaker.

"Professor Manstein, I heard Norma said that the assembly has been completed?"

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

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

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

"Calm down, Professor Manstein, if I remember correctly, they have the special permission of the principal to observe. Even I, as their tutor, cannot refuse their 'audit' at will." Professor Schneider interrupted him.

The expression on Professor Manstein's face suddenly seemed to have been swallowed... Being blocked for the same reason twice in a row is really disgusting.

Still tutor and student!
This is the legendary saying that a family does not enter a house?

"Furthermore, both of my students have already surpassed their seniors in terms of practical combat ability and past achievements. The excellent bloodline is not the only one, and the facts are enough to explain everything." Professor Schneider made up the knife and put All the first-year students present were also chopped down.

"Okay, let's start." Professor Schneider nodded in satisfaction seeing that everyone was quiet.

　The state of the sleeping machine is obviously not right for the past few days... I was writing yesterday and suddenly there was a stabbing pain about a fist away from the bottom of my heart... Does anyone know what the problem is?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)