Ning Chen quickly waited for a new notice, even though the three standards (mental strength and physical potential) plummeted, from 3A to EFD's small weak scum, mental strength was not enough to drive a mecha, and physical strength was not enough to fight in close combat, but Ning Chen's second uncle was the principal of the Fourth Military Academy.

Therefore, the latest arrangement for Ning Chen is to ,—— the Department of Archaeology.

Emm, the ancestral star civilization of 5,000 years ago has long been lost, drowning in the long river of years.

The empire threatens to restore the ancestral civilization, but in fact, it is just a bunch of people who get together to pull some inconspicuous things such as iron sheets, wood, stones, etc., this archaeology has been done for many years, and the progress is not nothing, but it is too little, so the archaeology department is also called the ,—— waste shelter, waste material concentration camp!

The students are all here to mess around, the teacher and nanny, just keep an eye on these bastard students to avoid the students from causing trouble. But in fact, the little bastards in this waste material concentration camp are completely undisciplined, they can't be controlled at all, and the teacher is like an ornament, if they dare to talk more, they are waiting to be beaten.

Before Ning Chen, the waste material concentration camp had changed several teachers, all of whom were beaten away by these rabbit cubs.

On a new day, Ning Chen was wearing a white shirt and a pair of simple black trousers, her body was long and straight, and her face was very beautiful.

When she is a girl, she is beautiful, and when a boy is dressed, she is also handsome, beautiful and feminine.

However, probably because Ning Chen's personality is too cold, on the contrary, in the feminineness, there is a bit of nobility.

"Hello classmates."

When Ning Chen came to class, there was a commotion in the class.

Almost all of the students in this waste material concentration camp are either rich or expensive, basically rich daughters, rich young masters, in short, none of them are simple.

A prickly head scolded and said: "The spicy chicken of the mecha department is arrogant with Lao Tzu all day long." Grass! What's wrong with Lao Tzu's mental power? Lao Tzu has a mine at home! ”

The boy who calls himself "Lao Tzu" is named Yan Lang, nineteen years old this year, as his name suggests, handsome and handsome, with a kind of bold and uninhibited charm of a big boy, but his words and deeds are too rude and too wild, but he is very tall, and his height is at least 185.

Yan Lang is the second young master of the Yan family, mental power C, physical fitness C, potential C, this kind of 3C data is considered to be the level of ordinary people, but in addition to him, the children of the Yan family must also have the worst level of 3B, so he seems too mediocre and unremarkable when he is left in the Yan family. However, the old man of the Yan family was particularly partial to Yan Lang, and in order to stuff Yan Lang into the Fourth Military Academy, he even donated a hundred high-level mecha to the school. If this is someone else, you don't have to think about it, there is no such treatment as Yan Lang.

"Huh?" Another person is named Hus Yimer, this person is silver-haired and blue-eyed, handsome, is the illegitimate son of the patriarch of the Hughes family, and the three-standard data is lower than C, but because he is a business wizard, he has an amazing and significant talent in business, and is highly regarded by the family, so he was also stuffed into the fourth archaeology department mixed diploma.

In short, this waste material concentration camp, just take out one at random, either rich or expensive, or else it is related to the royal nobles, and there is no one to mess with.

"Shut up, Yan Lang! I know Bibi all day long, and I have money and a fart? It's not that I rely on my ancestors to shelter me, there is a kind of money like me who makes money and spends it by myself, and I can also make money to support the whole family! ”

Yan Lang squinted his eyes, "Yimer, dare to provoke Lao Tzu?" ”

"Hmph, want to fight? Anderson, this kid is going to beat me up, get rid of him! ”