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Chapter 72, Hidden Missions

The mission is finally completed, which is indeed good, but why does a hidden mission pop up again? What the hell is that?

Driven by curiosity, I couldn't wait to open the task panel. If there is a task, there will be a task reward. This is common sense!

The content on the task panel can be read at a glance. The special tasks that should have existed are indeed gone. Instead, there is a "hidden task" with a very light font color. There seems to be a "my color is so light that it is almost invisible, so

The strange meaning of "hidden mission".

Hidden tasks:

He concealed his true identity while attending Kermiston Military Academy.

Completion reward: Unknown.

Note: A small number of people are allowed to know the true identity of the host. When the number of insiders exceeds a certain value, the task will be terminated. The longer the concealment time, the richer the reward. Do you want to receive "Yes/No".

Nani? There is such a mission?

This is completely tailor-made for me! There is no penalty for failure anyway, so of course I chose "yes"!

In other words, it is quite user-friendly. Although I don’t know what the fixed value is, its degree of freedom is indeed very high!

I personally quite like the feeling of playing a sandbox game.

After reading the mission content, I was a little happy at first, but half a second later, I was just deeply surprised.

More than half of the boys in the classroom are secretly hostile to me!

That's right, it's just hostility. Both of them had the kind of look in their eyes that they wanted to tear me apart, which made me have the illusion that I had turned them all green!

Just ignore the girl sitting at the end of the first row.

I really don’t understand, why did I suddenly become a public enemy?

Eh?! Could this be because of the squad leader?

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! This squad leader is not what I want to be! I am also a victim!

You guys have the guts to confront that aloof bastard on the podium! Is there any use in glaring at me? Make it look like this kind of thing can be robbed!

As the saying goes, wherever there is exploitation, there is resistance. At this time, a warrior stood up and raised his arms straight.

That was a boy in school uniform sitting at the head of the second row. He was the only one with narrow eyes in the class. He looked smart and wise, and people dare not look down on him. Well, after all, narrow eyes are monsters!

After noticing his behavior, instructor Reinhard asked calmly: "Student Paul, do you have any questions?"

The man stood up immediately, his movements extremely quick and capable.

"Instructor Reinhardt! Can you challenge Miss Michu? I want to compete for the recommended spot in the assessment!"

When saying this, classmate Paul's back was straight, his hands were placed vertically on both sides of his thighs, and his tone was extremely respectful. The scene looked like a soldier reporting military information to the Major General. What if he had given another military salute before speaking?

That’s perfect!

"Competition..."

After thinking about it for a while, the instructor asked him to sit down first. After giving me a meaningful glance, he turned his attention to the whole class.

From the moment Instructor Reinhard looked over, I suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in my heart, feeling that he was going to trick me again!

As expected, instructor Reinhardt immediately revealed his policy to trick me.

"I have decided to let Michu become the class president. This will not change. However, I agree with Paul's proposal to compete for recommended places. I have decided that from now on, the number of recommended places in our class's knight assessment will be

Separate from the position of monitor."

"Other students can challenge Mr. Michu to compete for the recommended spot. However, the choice of whether to accept the challenge is up to Mr. Michu."

"In addition, the holder of the recommended quota must accept at least one challenge within a week. If the quota holder is replaced and no one challenges, the squad leader will take over."

"One more thing, the challenge can only be carried out if I am present to witness it."

As soon as the instructor finished speaking, the classroom went crazy. Many people started talking about this matter and started planning to challenge me. There were even more people who were eager to try.

I can only stare at the devil on the stage with my mouth open. I want to cry but no tears! I want to shed tears first!

How could this "nanny" sent by her father be so deceitful?

Even if they forced me to be the squad leader, they also forcibly turned me into a living target in the class!

This is not over yet, if no one challenges me, I will be asked to take the initiative to seek abuse!

What is this?

I don’t even know what the recommended quota is!

The reason why I don't want to disclose my identity is not only to avoid those sycophants, but also because I don't want to get any privileges and preferential treatment.

How good it is now! Instead of treating me favorably, he tortured me to death!

Does he take care of his boss's children like this? How much does he hate my father? What sin have I committed?

Oh my God! Oh my god! Brother Chun! Who can come and save me?

Mamma Mia! I really want to throw myself into my dad’s arms and cry to him!

However……

You have to go on the road you choose even if you cry!

Isn't it?

Besides, I have a mission now! I can no longer think about the solution of "voluntarily revealing my identity"...

The most important thing is, is it really useful to say it? It’s already too late...

Precisely because I kept staring at the instructor, I noticed the signs of the storm earlier than other students - instructor Reinhardt had several bean-sized veins popping up on his forehead at some unknown time.

!

An instant later, an unusually cold aura instantly enveloped the entire classroom, and the surrounding area returned to deathly silence.

All the students were stunned, and then, with a crash, they all sat upright, including me, who already knew that the instructor would go crazy.

"Haha, did I say that we are allowed to talk?" As he spoke, he showed a smile as bright as spring. However, to the classmates in the class, this was tantamount to the smile of death.

As soon as these words came out, a north wind suddenly blew up in the already heavy classroom. Those students who had just been chatting happily were shivering one by one, and their faces were as white as deathly gray.

"Michelle, Liz, Kester..."

The instructor started to read names, and when I heard my own name being read, I almost couldn't help but jump up and resist! After all, I didn't speak at all!

Fortunately, he didn't do this, because after reading a few names, he said - "The students whose names were read can move around freely in the classroom, and the rest come out with me!"

Soon, the classroom was completely empty.

Although the instructor had said that they could move around freely, the remaining students were still stunned in their seats, not daring to move.

Lying back on the table, I was surprised to find that Ren was still in his seat! He didn't speak just now!
Chapter completed!
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