"What? Cassel College assigns grades to students based on their bloodline?"
From this senior who looked very experienced at first glance, Lu Mingfei learned some common sense about Kassel Academy, such as what the S-class was that had been bothering him.
"Then isn't my S-level very powerful?"
"It's very impressive. It has a scholarship of US$36,000 per year, a lot of credit card limits, and privileges in all kinds of things."
"I feel like I'm not that powerful?"
Fingel took a deep breath, looked at Lu Mingfei who was in a state of bliss, and sighed that this was probably a kind of Versailles.
Then he started playing with the computer and handed his laptop to Lu Mingfei from the upper bunk.
"At first, most students wanted to know the answer to this question. Later, the school released your parents' information."
Lu Mingfei looked at the files on the computer. The photo on the top was that of his father, Lu Lincheng. Below was a pile of honors and a large section of obscured mission details. In the column of bloodline level, there was a
S.
Downward, there is another photo of his mother, Giovanni, with the same honor, the same large sections of obscured details, and the same S.
All this reminds Lu Mingfei how extraordinary his parents are.
"If a child born from two S-class children is not S-class, no one would believe it."
"So, junior fellow student, it's up to you to support me as a senior."
Fingel slid down from the upper bunk and stepped on the ground with his bare feet. Only then did Lu Mingfei see clearly the whole face of this 1.8-meter strong German senior. He looked like the Germanic warrior in the movie, and he looked like before.
The homeless man he met in New York made Lu Mingfei feel inexplicably afraid of this senior.
"I'm a G-level person who doesn't have any benefits, even if I want to have a good meal."
Lu Mingfei didn't react at all. He looked at his parents' high-spirited expressions on the computer and murmured to himself:
"They never told me..."
Fingel took the notebook and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder.
"But today is a special day, senior brother, I will take you to eat something good."
While the S-class freshmen were communicating with the G-class crane tail, Angers received a complaint from a professor in the school.
"Ange, you can no longer allow the students to be lawless."
"Don't be too nervous, Mance, this is just a relaxation period after class."
Mance Rundstedt is a member of the Rundstedt family. This family is very experienced in slaying dragons. Mance is also a general in the school's executive department and is an old-school conservative warrior.
"Shooting each other with Frigga bullets and drinking and fighting. What we should be cultivating are dragon slayers, not hippies."
Angers didn't care, there were already enough hippies in this school, and he and the vice principal were both among them.
"This kind of behavior can ease their minds. We cannot turn schools into military camps and use students as weapons like before."
"They are weapons, just like you and me, weapons against dragons."
"Then I might as well become an arms dealer. Neither of us combined can launch a nuclear bomb. Think about the failure ten years ago. Times have changed."
Angers and Mance were in tit-for-tat confrontation. Mance was a conservative and did not support many of Angers' actions.
"What are you talking about, Angers, are you looking for me?"
Ander suddenly appeared next to the two of them, with a smile on his face. Lu Li was in good condition, and he was relieved.
Angers looked at Ander, quickly grabbed him, and said impatiently:
"The military training instructors are here. Let's pick them up at the door."
"Mance, let's go first."
Mance looked at the two people walking away, silent, and finally nodded.
"Military training is a good thing..."
Ander and Ange walked towards the station at the door, and Ange asked about Luli's situation.
"How is the little girl?"
"There's nothing wrong with it. It'll be fine after a nap. It'll just make you grow bigger. It's pretty good."
Ender said with a smile on his face. He had just checked Lu Li's condition, and it was better than he thought. His body was gradually transforming into a dragonborn, and his bones, muscles, and skin were undergoing a new round of reorganization.
"That's good. She can see her brother when he wakes up."
"Speaking of brother, how will the students react if you announce Mingfei's grade?"
Ender asked about the school situation. S-classes were rare these days. The last one was five or six years ago. Later, the S-class suffered a mental breakdown and was sent to the moon to mine.
"It's okay, but the students from China have some objections to him."
"It's so normal. They passed the exam."
In China, if you want to go to Kassel College, you have to go through the college entrance examination. For those Chinese children, Lu Mingfei's behavior is tantamount to taking the back door.
"But it's okay, because Lu Mingfei didn't take up Huaxia's quota, so I just wanted to break his legs."
"That doesn't matter. Just ask the pastor of the chapel to pick you up if you interrupt."
In recent years, as priests and warlocks have been added to the system of relevant Chinese departments, in the eyes of many Chinese mixed-races, broken hands and feet have become minor injuries that can be cured by lying in bed for one night.
Walking out of a medieval-style gatehouse, Ender saw two people standing there, wearing camouflage military uniforms and holding a box in their hands.
"Military training instructor Anton, reporting."
"Military training instructor Khorkina, reporting."
A man and woman in their thirties stood there. The two instructors were both blond Slavs with strong builds and healthy pink faces.
"Welcome, I will leave the military training to you. I hope your training can help those young people."
Angers clapped softly and gave his blessings to the two new instructors. In recent years, Kassel Academy introduced the military training system at Ander's suggestion.
All freshmen must undergo a month-long military training to cultivate basic tactical literacy and combat awareness to prevent them from problems in practical classes due to weak foundations.
"Anton, Khorkina, long time no see. The children in Black Swan Port have grown up too."
Ander sighed and gave Anton a hug. These two people were experimental subjects in Black Swan Harbor back then. They had been staying in China since being rescued by Ander.
Most children once wanted to find their parents through furry bears, but the results were mostly unsatisfactory. Anton and his wife also went there, but in the end they returned sadly and stayed in China to complete their studies.
Now the two of them stay in the Northeast all year round, searching for traces of dragons in the primeval forests of the Daxingan Mountains. They are considered specialists with both strength and quality.
"It's not easy to deal with the students this time, you have to be careful."
These two people were a surprise specially prepared for Zero by Ander. He didn't know if the fourteen-year-old girl would be happy if old friends from the past reunited in this way.
Of course, it may be more of a shock and embarrassment.