"I'm looking forward to the new student's performance, and if he does become the first 'S' class student I met during my time at school, then I will hand him an olive branch from the Student Council. An 'S' level cadet who I think is qualified to compete with me for student body president. Caesar typed these two sentences in the reply column, stared at the flickering cursor on the screen for a moment, and then pressed backspace to delete the second sentence from the end of the olive branch, and finally only replied to the previous sentence.

After doing this, he pinched the bridge of his nose, wondering if he had been a little too sensitive lately, causing too much stress, and it seemed that he was not as empty-minded as he imagined before entering school, and even the heir of the Gattuso family would be nervous about the current competition.

After placing a bet and replying to the message, Caesar's message was followed by many replies, all of which were praise and admiration for his challenging spirit from his fans and supporters, and after reading a few cookie-cutter replies, he felt a little bored, so he turned off the post and opened the background music player and clicked on the song "Orfeo".

After the aria opera sounded in the dormitory of the Norton Pavilion, and after "Orfeo" was staged at the Florence Opera House, well-known Italian opera appreciators and critics praised the opera itself as agitated, intelligent, full of humanity, and a kind of bold music.

Caesar happened to read a critic's article on opera, so he felt that the opera for the purpose of the soul was very suitable for him, and he naturally liked the piece.

Caesar's audacity was not self-proclaimed, and many people's first impression of him was boldness, and his first words when he entered school last year were, "You may challenge me, but I am ready to laugh at you." ”。

Although many of the students had figured out Gattuso's prominence and authority, the Kassel Academy was rich in madmen and geniuses, so there were still those who did not believe in evil and challenged the Gattuso emperor - but they all lost to Caesar.

Whether it was swimming, horse racing, kickboxing, chess, musical instruments, or cultural knowledge, Caesar was proficient in everything, and the Gattuso family's Emperor's Guide to Raising Talents told the students of the Kassel Academy what it means to be a genius and hard-working monster, and the monster's name was Caesar Gattuso.

But Caesar did not laugh at the challengers after defeating them as he said before, but stretched out his hand to the losers and said without hesitation: You are actually very good, but it is a pity that you met me, but I believe that you have the potential to be even better or surpass me, I am looking forward to that day, so that I will have a new challenge goal.

According to unreliable sources, there are even boys with a softer personality who claim to have comprehended 'love beyond gender' when they look up at Caesar with the sun on his back and smile brighter than the sun, so they spontaneously created the Caesar Support Club, which is between star-chasing and fan-friendly clubs, and they can always be seen around the Norton Pavilion, and I don't know whether they want to ask Caesar for an autograph or ask for a handshake.

In just half a semester, Caesar was known as a "man like an emperor", he was ready to accept challenges at any time, and those who challenged him were ready, and now he was ready to challenge the crown of the student council - in fact, he was ready to join the Lionheart Society at the beginning, but he gave up after the president of the Lionheart Society met him, and he couldn't accept the overly serious system inside.

If the student union is a prosperous ancient Rome, then the Lionheart Club is an ancient ***, entertainment only plays chess and tea, he is Italian, not French, he wants to soak in the Roman bathhouse with marble columns more than make tea and play chess.

Some people criticized Caesar for choosing the student council because the Lionheart's membership requirements were too harsh, but Caesar's first words when he joined the student council and showed that he intended to run for president slapped those in the face.

His exact words were: Actually, I originally wanted to join the Lionheart, but the Lionheart Club didn't meet my aesthetics, so I'm standing here now. At the moment, I am a member of the student council, so I have the obligation to make the student council the first club of the college, because the club that Caesar Gattuso belongs to can only be the first, and I don't like the Lionheart, so I'm sorry I can only let him give up the first place.

At that time, Caesar on the podium was as domineering as the real emperor, and these words directly became the political intention of the presidential campaign, but it was several times better than those carefully written speeches, because he was an off-script speech, and if it was really a presidential campaign at that time, maybe Caesar would not be sitting in the Norton Pavilion but in the White House now - it is not good, because the devil knows whether Americans can accept that their president is actually Italian.

Caesar Gattuso, who is domineering on the bright side, is a perfect person in the eyes of the members of the student council and the onlookers, and self-confidence is like oil in others, but in him, self-confidence is like an ocean, mysterious, profound, inexhaustible, as charming as his sea-blue eyes.

But... In fact, only Caesar himself knows what Caesar thinks in his heart, just like now, the words that were originally typed on the screen are still turtle hair, word by word, looking at them to see if there are any typos, wrong sentences or something, and finally they feel inappropriate and delete some.

He is indeed confident, but sometimes he is really bottomless, his self-confidence lies in the fact that no matter what the situation is, he first accepts the challenge and then looks at the rules of the game, which leads to his sometimes talking but his head - the freshman has not said that he wants to join the student union, he said that he accepted the challenge, doesn't this seem that he is weak and self-conscious?

It seems that the election of the student president is indeed a bit of pressure on himself, Kassel College is not the University of Chicago, and the place where a group of mixed-race elites gather is always rampant with geniuses, and the student union is no exception.

Caesar pinched his eyebrows, looking at the red post at the top of the night watch's forum on the screen, now the post replies have exceeded three thousand, all kinds of irrigation and discussion continue to brush the floor, the conversation after tea and dinner in the academy is already good, and now he has caught a certain discussion to death, presumably now that the freshman has been exposed to the school forum, it must be very stressful to see these posts.

But obviously for a while, public opinion will not lead to his election for the president of the student union, which makes him a lot easier, although it is not a bad thing to be focused, but the pressure is always inextricably linked, just like he used the account 'Dick Tuiduo' to ask on the forum what to eat in the cafeteria at noon, and the post can be crooked to Caesar's opinion on the hypothesis of 'the-for-tat situation between the Lionheart and the Student Council in the academy and whether there will be a third party to seize power and become a tripartite'.

It's time to build a trumpet," Caesar thought to himself, sighing, rubbing his golden-like hair.

He logged out of the 'Dick Pusho' account, clicked to create a new account, hesitated in the ID column, and finally typed 'Sonic', pressed the mouse and clicked OK to create, and the page jumped on the computer screen.

[Welcome to join the Night Watch forum3 seconds will return to the previous page, if there is no response, please manually click to jump]

In the 303 dormitory in District 1, Lin Nian waited honestly for 3 seconds, this second-hand notebook bought before going abroad looks quite reliable and does not have much lag, 3 seconds later, the forum page automatically jumps to the home page, and the login situation in the upper right corner has been refreshed.

His ID on the Night's Watch forum is 'Year Beast', a strange name, but there are many more strange names in the forums.

In less than a few seconds, Lin Nian received a backstage reminder that there was a new friend application, and at the same time, Fingal on the top bunk said unexpectedly: "Year beast? Does this ID mean anything? ”

"It doesn't mean anything." Lin Nian of the lower bunk said.

The dormitory of the freshmen in the academy is assigned by Norma microcomputer, and it is surprising that Fingal is actually his roommate, and the 303 dormitory he was assigned to is the dormitory where Fingal is, probably Fingal led Lin Nian to stand at the door of the 303 dormitory, and he himself reacted that Norma actually assigned the two of them together.

It's a coincidence that they only met during the day and lived together at night, but it doesn't seem surprising when you think about it, now half a year has passed since the beginning of the school season, and the dormitory for first-year freshmen has already been allocated, and the most vacant place left is undoubtedly the senior dormitory for internship.

Fingal, the old fritter's bedroom, is the only one in the bedroom, and the chance of Lin Nian being assigned is naturally greatly improved, and maybe Norma consciously wants Fingal, a 10,000-year-old repeater, to take care of the underage freshmen.

"Brother Fingal, how did you add it to me, I haven't told you my ID yet." Lin Nian, who was lying on the bed holding a notebook, asked.

Fingal, who was lying on the top bunk, opened a bottle of Coke and said: "Your senior brother, I have the authority to be the administrator of the forum, and now that the school season has passed, the number of forum registrations is very small, and the background casually checks the newly registered account and finds it, and there are two new accounts registered in the last hour, one is you and the other is called 'Sonic', which should be a trumpet opened by a senior - who doesn't have two or three trumpets in their hands these years?" ”

"I don't." Lin Nian said.

"Senior brother, it's boring for you to raise the bar." Fingal said: "There should always be such a thing as a trumpet, for example, if you want to secretly follow a beautiful senior sister or the account of a senior sister without being discovered, then the role of the trumpet comes out." ”

"Oh." Lin Nian said.

The bedroom was quiet, and after a while, Fingal suddenly poked his head out of the top bunk and stared at Lin Nian on the bed and said, "Senior brother, you won't be angry with me, will you?" ”

"You mean the gambling thing?" Lin Nian stopped fiddling with his laptop and looked at Fingal, who looked like a hanged ghost, and said, "I'm not angry, senior brother, didn't you bet on me to win?" Why should I be angry. ”

As soon as the blind people on the night watch forum could notice the post marked in red, Lin Nian couldn't not know that Fingal took him to open a plate and took the whole school to play gambling games together.

"It's good that you're not angry, after all, I didn't expect Norma to assign you to live with me, the scariest thing in college is that the dormitory relationship is not harmonious." Fingal patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I'm curious why Senior Brother you think I have 'S' level qualifications, and I don't have confidence in myself." Lin Nian asked.

"Trade secrets... But it's not impossible to say. Fingal said shyly, "Do you know the admissions process of Kassel Academy?" ”