"You are not good at coming, junior." Finger whispered. He had already walked out of the bad news of the distribution of interests to September 1st. He didn't know whether he was adaptable or didn't care at all.

"Of course, after all, we have come to the base camp where seniors, you help us get full of hatred," Mo Qiuran said. "Also, to be precise, we are the 'comers' among the bad people."

It is indeed a bad person. For all the students who are focusing on Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang at this moment.

Because they were stunned at the first sight of these two people.

The higher the bloodline of the mixed race, the more handsome he is (American), so there are basically no ugly people present, but some people are like this. Even if you are handsome, you will be a green leaf by your side, and you can only become a foil.

Now, there are three such people present, one is Caesar, and the other two are Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang who have just walked in.

If Caesar is the noble and majesty of the emperor, and it makes people feel conquered and shocked when they look at it, then Chu Zihang is like a sword, sharp, straight, unwavering, and indifferent and cold eyes seem to not care about anything, like a natural swordsman.

And Mo Qiuran is like the peach blossoms blooming in the spring sunshine. The slight curve of the corners of his mouth makes the warmth and softness bring a hint of evil, yiya's chic and unruly prodigal son.

He swept across everyone in the audience with that smile. Most of the people who were originally angry had unknowingly disappeared after touching the pool of peach blossom eyes like spring water. Instead, he thought to himself, if the things Finger said were true... there would be no big problem with this person being so proud?

From this we can see that being handsome is indeed privileged!

"So... is Senior Caesar Gattuso?" Mo Qiuran locked on the man with dazzling gold hair and sea blue eyes, breaking the silence.

It's so conspicuous that I've never seen such golden hair. Mo Qiuran even doubts whether he has dyed it specially... or gilded or something?

Otherwise, find an opportunity to make it and burn it on fire in the future?

"It's me." Caesar has been observing Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang since they came in. When he looked at them, a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. It was the satisfaction of meeting the opponent!

Neither Mo Qiuran nor Chu Zihang's eyes, he saw no cowardice or solemnity and tension, which shows that they were able to maintain confidence in front of themselves.

Although he had seen too many such people before, they all failed in their hands in the end... But perhaps it was a premonition that Caesar felt that these two were different.

So he walked down the spiral staircase and came to Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang, "Mo Qiuran, Chu Zihang, S-class and A-class special recruits, juniors, are you?"

"A is still there." Mo Qiuran shrugged, "It will be S after a few days after the 3E exam."

Although I haven't had the exam yet, Mo Qiuran was inexplicably full of honey confidence.

The audience was in an uproar.

This sentence alone has become more arrogant than the well-known words that Caesar said when he first entered school!

Later, Finger, who tried his best to hide himself in the crowd, had already started to work hard on his mobile phone, and his fingers kept going back and forth on the buttons, so the content of his live text broadcast on the Night Watch Forum was also growing wildly.

[Momentum crushes! S-level freshmen and A-level freshmen ignore the students!]

[The king and the king look at each other! The war that starts with the eyes!]

[S-level is a foregone conclusion? The most arrogant speech to enter the school!]

As a qualified old paparazzi, Finger has fully demonstrated his knowledge of writing news over the years, and these paid posts with more eye-catching titles and more eye-catching content are naturally bought by students and professors on the Night Watch Forum... Kassel College is a pure surprise. After all, there will always be one or two strange things no matter where it is.

Looking at the number of subscribers rising, Finger had no joy or sorrow on his face. For him, 90% of the money was from others... Of course, he was happy without any reason.

"But before this, we still have to make it clear that the purpose of our visit this time is not to ruin the situation, but to meet someone who can be so confident." Mo Qiuran continued.

"Are you... showing weakness?" Caesar frowned.

"...Where does your courage come from? Liang Jingru?" Mo Qiuran looked at him speechlessly and replied without hesitation.

Although it is almost clear that people like Caesar have this kind of personality and are not deliberately embarrassed, it is really not likable!

"Who is Liang Jingru?" Caesar was stunned.

"A singer, one of her songs is called "Courage"," Mo Qiuran said.

"I can regard your answer as a challenge." Caesar felt that he understood what Mo Qiuran meant.

"You give me the feeling of an adult lion who is ambitious to conquer everything... It just happens that the hair is really similar." Mo Qiuran complained, "But I prefer tigers. Who do you think can win the battle between Siberian tigers and lions?"

"I like lions, so lions can win," said Caesar.

"Don't be so nervous, we are really not here to ruin the situation." Mo Qiuran's eyes were sincere.

After a moment.

"Okay, what?" Mo Qiuran gave up.

"You choose." Caesar was confident, "No matter what it is, please prepare for failure in advance."

"Domstic! It's just a little too naive," Mo Qiuran applauded and nodded, "Then let's compare cooking!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience returned to silence again.

Most people's expressions on their faces are suspicion of "Did I hear it wrong?"

Caesar's expression froze directly.

Even a guy like Finger couldn't help but pause for a moment... and then continued - [S-level S-level is looking for a different approach to compete with Emperor Gattuso to cook! Emperor Gattuso is in a difficult choice! (It's worthy of being S-level, those who achieve great things are not limited to the details!)]

After writing it, Finger said in his heart that he has my style... He dared not call this sentence.

There were probably only Mo Qiuran himself and Chu Zihang who looked calm and composed. Mo Qiuran was because this competition was originally proposed by him, which naturally could not fluctuate... And Chu Zihang... Whatever Mo Qiuran did was probably "Oh, it's him, that's normal."

As long as you have strong acceptance ability, there will be no unexpected things!

"Why, didn't you say that any challenge is OK?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"What kind of competition do you think are? Is cooking useful in slaying dragons?" a student union member couldn't help but say.

"So chess and music rowing are useful?" Mo Qiuran chuckled.

“But cooking…”

"Enough, I don't like to make excuses, because that's equivalent to failure," Caesar waved his hand and stopped, looking at Mo Qiuran, "How to compare?"
Chapter completed!