[Emperor Gattuso suffered a tragic Waterloo! The first lesson from the freshman - "Don't be arrogant"!]

【One month period, the king's duel!】

[S-level freshman's original words - "No matter who the opponent is, I will not lose"!]

On the Night Watch Forum, Finger's paid posts were all sold out and made a lot of money.

As an old paparazzi Finger really knows how to attract attention, not to mention that this report also involves the future emperor of the new generation, Gattuso, and the S-level freshman who has not been seen in forty years, and then the new king ascended the throne... Such a large pile of hot spots are all piled up, which can be said to have pushed the Night Watch Forum upside down, and countless big shots were blown out. Professor Manstein, president of the Discipline and Education Commission, originally jumped out and wanted students not to pay attention to such boring things and study hard, but his post was stepped down shortly after it was posted and no one could see it.

I don't care if I see it.

Besides, the two biggest big shots in our school have been paying attention to this matter from the beginning.

"Young people are so energetic..." The old cowboy sighed, "Is this the situation you want to see?"

"I just wanted to give them space. The Kassel Academy ten years ago was a military fortress. At that time, all the students were well-trained soldiers, led by experienced professors and commanders, but we were defeated." The principal said. "So I changed my strategy. What we needed is not the army. What we needed is a leader, a person who is talented enough, who will become the real leader, and the leader that the Dragon King will also be afraid of, just like my friend Menek Kassel. Geniuses cannot be disciplined. They need a certain amount of freedom to grow."

"Is that child Mo Qiuran the choice in your heart?" asked the old cowboy.

"...No, maybe you may not believe me that. Caesar Gattuso is one of my plan choices," the principal hesitated clearly, "but Mo Qiuran has never appeared in my plan. I don't even know Mo Qiuran's existence. He was like an accident and suddenly jumped out."

"Surprise, or shock?"

"There are both, at least we know that Norma is not completely reliable... and it appeared twice at once. Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang, their blood relatives were completely unavailable, and the other mother was a completely ordinary person, but the biological father was nowhere to be found. No other information outside of the name was found," the principal whispered, "You should know what it means to be able to give birth to a Class A person with an ordinary person."

"The unknown S-Class is really strange." The old cowboy frowned and then stretched out again, "What if he doesn't matter, they are both in your plan now, aren't they?"

"That's true." The principal nodded.

"Why guess what the future S-Class is doing now?" said the old cowboy.

"Who knows?" the principal shook his head. "Although he had only had a brief contact, it was inexplicable... I don't think it's strange that he did anything."

...

"I have already felt the evil of capitalism. It's so big, soft and thoughtful..." Mo Qiuran fell on the dark green quilt on the lower bunk and sighed. Because her face was in, she sounded very strange.

Chu Zihang ignored his ambiguous words and began to check the equipment in the dormitory to see if it could be used normally.

Perhaps because they came from a place, their dormitory was also arranged in a room, 302 in Area 1 and a double dormitory. It is extremely coincidental that the opposite door is 303 where Finger is located.

As for why Mo Qiuran expressed the above feelings...

Have you seen a balcony, private bathroom, washing machine, dryer, air conditioner, fan, heating, wardrobe, internet cable WiFi and so on, from large floor-to-ceiling windows, solid wood flooring, fabric sofa and TV, to dormitory where mattresses and quilts are helped in advance?

And just by looking at it you know that it is all high-quality goods!

Then the most commendable one comes, with the top decoration... Kassel College has equipped it with a double bed top and bottom bunk.

"Let me interview you, this special recruit freshman Chu Zihang," Mo Qiuran stood up from the bed again, pressed a microphone with his right hand, and cleared his throat with a cough twice. "I wonder if you are excited and happy about the life you are about to start with me?"

Chu Zihang: "...you haven't taken your money yet."

"I'm going, I almost forgot!" Mo Qiuran turned his head and left after hearing this, knocking on the door of 303 with a fierce momentum. After a while, he walked back with satisfaction. He held a stack of thick US dollars in his hand, and threw it into the desk drawer of the dormitory without looking or counting.

Chu Zihang felt as if he heard a wailing sound... After listening carefully, it was not auditory hallucination, but Finger's, which could be heard through two dormitory doors with such good sound insulation. It seemed that this guy's voice was as huge as his body.

"This senior is very interesting." Mo Qiuran took out the laptop from her backpack and put it on the desk and said.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang nodded slightly. It was indeed very interesting. He had seen two people who could talk to Mo Qiuran and talk back and forth so far, and Finger was the second one.

"No, I don't mean that," Mo Qiuran knew that he didn't understand what he meant when he saw his face. "Have you heard of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Chu Zihang was stunned.

"That's right, this senior is pretending to be a pig, but I don't know why he hides it. But as an information dealer, he is definitely qualified," Mo Qiuran said to himself, "Although that Caesar Gattuso is a young man, he is not a young man. Such a person is pretty good. It depends on how he reacts a month later. If he still strives for strength without using small means, he is a person worth making friends with... so that he can become our wallet!"

Chu Zihang: "..."

Wait, is something wrong?

"Information dealer, wallet, force responsibility... OK, we're all alive!" Mo Qiuran counted his fingers, then nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Chu Zihang and said, "If that Caesar is not blackened, then pull it in as a wallet, and then you can transfer from a wallet to a main combat force! If he is blackened, then you will work part-time as a wallet and the main combat force! In this way, we can form a qualified combat team!"

"What about you?" Chu Zihang couldn't help asking.

"I am responsible for lying flat and talking slutty to trigger the plot, and transform into a savior at critical moments." Mo Qiuran answered without hesitation.

Chu Zihang was silent.
Chapter completed!