After the signal was cut off, everyone waited quietly, and the field was silent. The pitch-black screen, the silent megaphone, as if dead. Everyone remained silent, Chu Zihang lowered his eyes, and beside him was Susie, a girl with long black hair sitting quietly on a chair at this time, full of ladylike temperament. Behind him, the members of the Lionheart all looked down at the screen.

On the other side of the Lionheart, Caesar was leaning back in his chair, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. Nono leaned against the wall, staring out the window at the sky in a daze. The rest of the student council seemed to smell some unease in Professor Schneider's pacing back and forth, and they all remained silent.

Almost everyone in the general control room had no idea of small talk, which was supposed to be a very disciplined performance, but for some reason it made Guderian feel uneasy. The inexplicable silence made him feel as if he was attending a funeral.

"Alright, don't be in a daze." Manstein patted Guderian on the shoulder, "If you have time to feel uneasy, you might as well go and save your student Lu Mingfei." ”

"Mingfei? What happened to Ming Fei? He was a great performer today! Guderian was a little puzzled, "Who wants to trouble him?" ”

"It's not that he's making trouble, it's that he's causing trouble." Manstein pointed to Lu Mingfei's location, "Look at what your students are doing." ”

Guderian turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei's position. The young man in the seat sat upright, with his fingers crossed on his thighs, and his head drooped slightly, so that Guderian could not see his expression clearly, only the corners of his calm mouth.

"Is this a moment of silence?" Guderian touched his chin, a little unsure.

"Silence for what!" Manstein covered his face, "He's asleep!" ”

Lu Mingfei reacted quickly.

"Oops, hello Hawking!" He waved his hand and greeted Professor Schneider in front of him.

"Stephen Hawking?" Professor Schneider's eyebrows twitched.

"Stephen Hawking? What Hawking? Did Stephen Hawking come to our school? Lu Mingfei turned his head, "Professor, did you hear it wrong?" ”

"Lu Mingfei, I know that you are the highly anticipated S-level in our school, but I hope you still have to pay attention to your words and deeds, don't you think your behavior is too casual?" Professor Manstein was very stern.

"Loose? Didn't you? Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "I'm just mourning." ”

"Look at you, I know I'm right!" Professor Guderian smiled, "Ming Fei is really in silence!" ”

"It's not a funeral, what is he mourning?" Professor Manstein glared fiercely at Professor Guderian.

"I know I'm not at the funeral, but three professors, don't you think it's too quiet here?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Both Professor Schneider and Professor Manstein were a little speechless.

The young man in front of him had a sincere attitude and sincere eyes, and his words seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, just now everyone felt like they were attending a silent funeral, and the black screen was like a black coffin, pressing on everyone's hearts, making them almost breathless.

The big screen suddenly lit up, and a serene old man's face appeared.

Her silver-white hair was neatly combed, and the years had left deep marks on her face, turning his skin into cracked ancient trees or weathered rocks, but the lines were still hard, and her silver-gray eyes danced with light.

A crisp black suit was wrapped around his still tall body, and a bright red rose was inserted in his breast pocket. I can't tell the old man's age, but judging from his skin and countenance, he is very old, but he can sit like a young lion.

Everyone stood up, and even Professor Guderian showed a serious face.

"The Moniach has landed safely on the second-stage ship valve of the Three Gorges Reservoir. We have important information, and thanks to your efforts, I declare our disbandment. The principal said lightly.

The control room was boiling, and the three professors hugged each other excitedly. The Student Council and the Lionheart Society were also divided into two factions, one around Caesar and the other around Chu Zihang.

Lu Mingfei leaned against the table and stood side by side with the two of them, with a look on his face that was between flat and boring, like two passers-by who had nothing to do with themselves.

"In addition, I would like to thank one person, Lu Mingfei, for your help in making this mission a lot smoother. By the way," the principal raised a stack of blank papers on the screen, "Congratulations, you have passed the 3E exam, the score is a perfect score that has never been seen before, you are a well-deserved S grade, and I will award you a special Principal's Scholarship." ”

The professors and students exchanged surprised glances to each other, and after a moment of silence in the control room, Schneider suddenly applauded.

The elites of the Lionheart Society and the Student Union looked at their respective presidents, and Caesar and Chu Zihang also applauded.

So everyone applauded.

After a gap of several decades, a real S-class has once again appeared in the school.

This unremarkable-looking boy annotates his class with his combat prowess, scores, and unparalleled vision.

True, unbeatable S-Class! "Now I declare the disbandment." After the principal said this, the screen went black.

"Chancellor's Scholarship! This is the greatest honor of the Academy! The excited Professor Guderian came up and shook hands vigorously with Lu Mingfei, and his old eyes were almost full of tears, "Mingfei, I have always had confidence in you!" ”

"Thank you, thank you! I'm also confident in myself! Lu Mingfei replied with the same enthusiasm.

The students left the control room one by one, and Lu Mingfei also walked to the door, followed by Zero. Quietly, he looked around and turned his head. "Zero, do you know how much the Chancellor's Scholarship is?"

"Twenty thousand dollars." Zero said.

"I go so little?" Lu Mingfei showed a look of great disappointment, "If you renovate the Norton Pavilion a little, there will be no money." ”

"You're short of money?" Zero asked.

"It's not just a lack of it." Lu Mingfei covered his heart, his face full of resentment, "I just lost a black card, and now I really want to roll around and beg for support"

"Black card? I have. Zero took out a black bank card from his pocket and handed it to Lu Mingfei. I'm going to you, you're going to take care of me? But I haven't rolled yet," Lu Mingfei didn't dare to answer.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the related fees of the Norton Pavilion, I will be responsible for paying for it." A flat male voice came from behind Lu Mingfei, and his tone was naturally proud.

Lu Mingfei turned around and saw Caesar standing behind him. Her golden hair shone in the light, and beneath her flying sword eyebrows were a pair of ice-blue pupils.

He spoke softly, as if he was questioning, but the deepest part of each word was so determined, it was obvious that he was sending an invitation, and this guy also looked like a king.

"Lu Mingfei, I have something I want to tell you, are you free?"