It is common for aristocrats to use donations to gain fame by giving charitable activities, not to mention that they are willing to spend money on their children in exchange for political chips. These numbers are nothing at all. For aristocrats, money is just a string of numbers and a symbol. What aristocrats care about is power and status. With these two things, wealth will come and never run out.

There are twelve colleges in this event, and only eleven donations are given. After the female teacher reported the donation list, she deliberately paused for a moment, as if she was waiting for something.

The conference hall was silent for a moment of embarrassment, and everyone's eyes looked at Chen Fang intentionally or unintentionally.

"I donate three hundred federal coins." Chen Fang knew that he could not avoid it, and he kept his face changing his face.

"Three hundred federal coins?" The female teacher subconsciously proposed to confirm.

"Three hundred, there is no unit behind." Chen Fang's confirmation was clear and direct.

"This classmate, this activity does not require students to donate money. If you are reluctant, you can never donate." The female teacher showed obvious displeasure.

"Do you think I donated too little?" Chen Fang asked straightforwardly.

"This is a matter of sincerity and has nothing to do with the amount of donations." The female teacher explained awkwardly.

"If I tell you that the three hundred federal coins are my current wealth, I donate them now and I will live with compressed cookies from tomorrow. Do you think I am not sincere enough?" Chen Fang asked casually.

The synagogue was so quiet that it caused a burst of laughter after a moment. How could this be possible? Three hundred federal coins are not enough for a meal. After all, they are students of the Imperial Academy. The poor are not as bad as this. As for compressed biscuits, they don’t know what it is.

Sonny seemed to hear the funnyest joke: "So, if you are so poor that you are worried about the last meal, then you are still participating in humanitarian rescue, and you need help from others."

The student sitting next to Sunny also echoed: "This is OK. Not to mention the expenses on the road, the food costs are more than 300 federal dollars. Are you here to eat and drink? If you don't go, you can save more money to help a few more refugees."

A sharp-eyed guy reminded: "Maybe it's true. This kid is a civilian and he has no family emblem."

The ridicule from the nobles is enough to drive the poor and humble poor to crazy.

Chen Fang's expression was still calm, no different from when he entered the door, but Lai Ao couldn't help it. He slapped the table and stood up from the chair: "Whoever dares to speak rudely again, I will immediately twist his head off. If you don't believe it, try it!"

Although he still had panda eyes hanging, it did not affect his majesty at all. With his activation, the four students sitting on his side followed closely and stood up.

Sonny lost the game and was in a mess. He was suffering from the lack of opportunity to vent his anger, and he was not willing to be outdone. He jumped up: "Don't think that you have become a crazy lion after a glorious moment in the actual combat class. I want to see, what are your abilities? If you have the courage, compete with me again!"

The three students who initially helped him also jumped out and confronted Lion and others.

"Competition? I don't have the mood to play games with you. If you are brave enough to challenge me in the form of a nobleman and want to fight for the duel, I will always be with you!" The lion sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The two sides divided the table into two factions, glaring at each other and staring at each other. Obviously, they divided the areas of power before taking their seats, and the situation reminded people of the negotiations of the underworld.

Two students had not changed their expressions and did not stand up from the chair. One was Chen Fang, who still had a calm expression.

The other one is Lu Lingxue. She was thinking, who can turn the golden lion into a crazy lion? What is the identity of a man in a leather jacket? If it weren't for preconceived ideas and the determination of his fiancé is a waste of his brain and cannot control the mecha, Chen Fang's identity is about to emerge.

The female teacher was also shocked by the sudden incident. She had long heard that the students who rescued this time were divided into two factions. One was the wolf faction led by Sonny, and the other was the Lion faction of the Golden Lion. These two factions were not organized by the students themselves and were making fun of it, but the continuation of the two major forces and groups in the court and China in the academy is absolutely incompatible.

But the female teacher could not have imagined that the smell of gunpowder was so strong that she reached the point of tension on the first day. What puzzled her was that the dispute was actually caused by an irrelevant student, three hundred federal coins.

What annoyed the female teacher even more was that this irrelevant student was surprisingly calm, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

"After all, this is Imperial Academy. I hope the students will restrain their emotions." The female teacher mustered up the courage to stop the dispute. Unfortunately, no one listened to him. The situation was out of control and it was not something that an ordinary teacher could stop.

In a short while, the dean and the director of the training arrived, finally calming down the situation.

The female teacher seemed to have seen a savior and complained on the spot. In her description, Chen Fang became the fuse of the conflict. Three hundred federal coins were interpreted as sensationalism, which was a manifestation of extreme resistance to humanitarian aid. She actually suggested that Chen Fang be disqualified from participating in the rescue activities.

How smart the dean is, you can guess the whole story without listening. Isn’t it just your incompetence?

Before leaving, he specifically reminded that the students in this aid activity were divided into two factions: lion and wolf. As the organizers of the event, they must avoid friction between the two factions. This is good. There will be chaos when they are called the first time. What is this called a low-powered person?

What is humanitarian aid? All students who participate have a backend, and the dean dares not just say it. Since they cannot change students, they can only change teachers.

The dean even suspected that he was a little old, so he actually found a low-level subordinate to entrusted important tasks. Although he had a solution in his mind, he still had to pretend to ask.

"If such a bad incident occurred in the college, the person responsible must be dealt with seriously, but I cannot believe it. Lu Lingxue, in the incident just now, you performed very well, and I want to hear your opinions."

Anyone knows that although Lu Lingxue has nothing to do with the Lion Sect, she is the fiancée of the third son of the Chen family. Given the special relationship between the Golden Lion family and the Chen family, when she asked her about it, she clearly wanted to favor Lai Ao.

Lu Lingxue was smart and understood, saying: "Although this student didn't donate much, he has already stated that this is his entire wealth and is enough to express his sincerity. Aid is a love and cannot be quantified with money. As for what some people say, 300 federal coins are not enough for food and that he cheated on food and drink, I think it is purely ulterior motives. The property of this humanitarian aid is provided by the college and twenty-six foundations. The donations from the aid team members are only a small part of it, expressing their feelings. As members of the aid team, we help those in need through practical actions and serve them."

"Well said, I might as well reveal some information to you first. This humanitarian rescue is different from the past. The area is set in Xiunanxing. Some people may know that there are wars all year round and there are certain risks in aid operations. The students in this humanitarian assistance are strictly selected by the college, and each student has his own expertise. Lu Lingxue, Lai Ao, Sunny, you are the best in the college mecha fight and are capable of defending the safety of the aid team. Lu Lingxue is proficient in eleven languages, and is also a diplomatic major, and can communicate well with local residents and armed forces. Zhen Ni and the other three studied medical science, and carried a large number of medicines and medical devices, which could bring medical help to the local area and even teach them medical knowledge. You are a team that can protect themselves in complex environments and provide assistance to refugees." Inadvertently, the dean also showed off his skills. While eliminating conflicts, he completed the mobilization work, and said it was high-sounding. Even Lai Ao, Sunny and others believed that they were indeed selected by the college to participate in humanitarian aid operations due to their talents and team needs.

The dean came to Chen Fang and said kindly: "You are the ones who are modified to split the skull, and are praised by Dr. Townsend as a student with master's level?"

Chen Fang is undeniable.

The dean said unsurprisingly and continued, "But your real specialty is a data teacher. Three years ago, you broke into the database of the Imperial Academy. If you had quietly studied by yourself, no one would have discovered you, but you were so brave that you broke into the private terminal of the top data teacher of the academy and were discovered. You fought with the data teacher for two weeks, but he couldn't catch you, and you couldn't do anything to him. Later, he learned that your purpose in breaking into the information database was to study by himself. He immediately ran to the Supervisory Board, asking us to send you an invitation for special admissions, and threatened us that if you didn't give an invitation, he would quit. So, you received an invitation from the Imperial Academy the next day."

Chen Fang agreed that he was the dean, so he naturally knew the information about the college, especially the special admissions.

The dean suddenly asked, "Do you know, who is that top data expert?"

Chen Fang finally had the chance to say something: "I don't know."

The dean laughed and said, "I won't play a puzzle with you anymore. He is Dr. Townsend. He is eager to wait for your special admissions. Who knows that you will report it three years later."

Each special admissions student has a wonderful story, and Chen Fang's story brings shock. With this story, he will never be despised in the academy again, even if he is a civilian. Why should Dr. Townsend be eager to see, unless he wants to find someone who inherits his legacy?

Even for Lu Lingxue, he also has arrogant capital.
Chapter completed!