The "dead" students woke up one by one under the care of nurses and doctors, and they sat up blankly and looked around, and finally saw a girl with short hair in the center of the square holding a crimson flag with the logo of the student council.

The students who belonged to the Lionheart Club erupted in cheers, and the students in the student council were so depressed that they began to sign up for warmth.

However, the people present soon discovered the situation of Chu Zihang and Caesar, and they quieted down and stared at the mobile phone in Manstein's hand.

Manstein's phone went through.

"Hello, Manstein." The deep and gentle voice is like an authentic European gentleman, but it is a standard Chinese broadcast cavity.

"Headmaster Angers, I'm sorry to disturb you. However, there were some special circumstances, and this year's Freedom Day students were suspected of violating special school rules, and members of the Lionheart and Student Council used Frigga bullets, turning the entire campus into a battlefield, and many people were injured...... A lot of buildings have been damaged, and the situation is very bad! ”

"And our proud students, especially the president of the Lionheart Society, Chu Zihang, and the president of the student council, Caesar Gattuso, are completely oblivious to the Discipline Committee. ”

"I know, I'm watching it live, and they're ruining the Bermuda lawn, and it's really heart-wrenching."

"That's right!" Hearing Ange's words, Manstein was confident, and he glared at Caesar and Chu Zihang viciously, "The preliminary calculation of the maintenance cost is more than 240,000 US dollars!" ”

"It's not a small amount of money, it's a real embarrassment for the school board, the annual fund has a budget......" Ange's voice was dulled, "but I saw a good fight, and our little girls and boys were more energetic than I expected!" ”

"Headmaster! You can't cover it up...."Manstein had a bad premonition.

"Let's take this money out of the school board fund, after all, the 'Freedom Day' of the school celebration every year is won by the students with their hard work, and we old guys can't go back on our word." On the other end of the line, Ange said something that made Manstein desperate, and the majesty of the Discipline Committee plummeted today.

The Lionhearts and the Student Council no longer care about each other's victory or defeat at this moment, and their victory over the high-ranking Discipline Committee on Freedom Day is a real victory of "freedom"!

Do you really like the graduates here? This is a training base for all-round talents, right? Lu Mingfei scratched his head, feeling that he was out of step with the world.

"Lu Mingfei! I see you're next to Manstein, our S-class! Did you choose my Introduction to the Genealogy of the Dragon Family? Manstein's voice rang out again on his phone.

The sound was so loud that everyone around me looked at it.

Manstein handed the phone to Lu Mingfei.

"I chose, is the dragon family genealogy course right?" Lu Mingfei replied.

"That's right, I'm looking forward to meeting you."

"I'm looking forward to meeting you, too, Colonel Sheren Graff." Lu Mingfei said that the people around him didn't understand what Lu Mingfei was saying, only Chu Zihang understood, and he raised his long eyelashes.

"Is that so? Hahaha, you are indeed a better student than Caesar and Chu Zihang! ”

Ange's words were like putting a handful of coriander in a fruit dumpling, and the scene suddenly became weird.

An even better S-class student!

Better than Caesar and Chu Zihang? How can it be!

The Lionhearts and Student Council students looked at each other, and they whispered to each other.

The phone was hung up, Lu Mingfei spread his hands at Caesar and Chu Zihang, and walked away with a pair of slippers under the curious eyes of the surroundings.

Ange was Colonel Sheren Graff, but Lu Mingfei didn't want to be Andrew Viking.

......

There was a heavy rain outside the porthole, the sound of raindrops hitting the deck was a little heavy, there were no lights in the cabin, and in the low clouds and rain, the thunder from the sky flickered, briefly illuminating the side face of a man.

With gray hair and a pale beard, this is an old man, but under the white light of lightning, the old man has a high nose bridge and eagle eyes, this is undoubtedly a handsome old man.

Ange put down the phone in his ear and leaned back in his chair, reaching for the laptop on the table.

He smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Colonel Sheren Graff, who is that?" Someone across from Angers asked.

"Mance, have you read a book called Ender's Game?" Ange picked up the teacup and saw that Mance shook his head slightly before he continued,

"Andrew, the protagonist of the book, is a gifted child, and in order to stimulate his potential, Andrew's principal praises his talent and belittles the talents of other children, so Andrew is ostracized by his classmates and comrades,"

"But in the end he overcame all the obstacles and became a hero to humanity, and the headmaster was called Shiren Graff, and he compared me to the headmaster, and he was right, and I was doing it."

"He's warning?" Mance asked.

"Nope! He was saying that I was not interested in being a hero, alas, I was also old, and the young people of today suddenly couldn't understand it. Ange said with a smile.

"That's because he doesn't know what you mean yet, I've investigated Lu Mingfei, and with all due respect, headmaster, I don't see what's special about him."

"Don't say it, I seem to be invincible in the world, maybe...... It's my dear student who has been stupid for too long and really turned himself into a fool, and it's also my fault that I didn't care about my student as much as I used to. Ange looked guilty, and he lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

"You shouldn't be so indulgent, whether it's S-level Lu Mingfei or Caesar or Chu Zihang, I even heard that... Fingal? He actually repeated a grade for four years in a row! ”

"Haha, I'm not training soldiers, and Kassel isn't a boot camp! Whether it's a freshman or a repeater, whether it's a blockbuster or a late bloomer, I'm waiting for a genius," Ange pointed up a finger in English, "the one and only!" ”

"Unique?"

"Unique! A unique genius, a leader, just like Lu Mingfei said in the new student counseling, 'raise your arms and echo the crowd', just like my friend Menek Cassel. ”

"With all due respect, Principal Angers, I don't think S-class Lu Mingfei will be ......"

Mance's words were interrupted, and Ange reopened the laptop in front of him, and he saw the picture on the screen, patting Lu Mingfei's back, the camera still rising and falling with his breathing, which was a video footage taken by someone holding up a mobile phone.

On the screen, the bluestone brick is shaped into a stone sword, which easily resists Caesar's attack.

"You're the professor of the Magic Machinery class, and alchemy is your specialty, so you must know the meaning better than I do, right?"

"Void refining! No way! This violates the rules of alchemy! He's even recovered! Mance was shocked.

Alchemy is irreversible, and the way Lu Mingfei wants to recover is to re-refine the stone sword into a stone slab, and alchemy creations have extremely stable characteristics, which is actually a more difficult operation.

But Lu Mingfei just waved his hand.

"Still think he can't be that unique?"

"But it's enough for us to have you, at least we've got the butcher's knife on the neck of the Lord of Bronze and Fire by now!" Mance paid his respect, "Under your leadership!" ”

"No, Norton has woken up! We're only halfway there. Ange shook his head.

"Half? You said you were in there...... Norton's Bone Bottle! Mance's eyes widened.

"I can't tell those students the truth, the true Lord of Bronze and Fire hasn't been born yet, and Norton has already run out of that hole," Ange shook his head, "What we're capturing now is the twin of the throne, Constantine!" ”