"My name is Lu Mingfei."

Manstein's decayed tree-like face didn't move either.

Ruili's eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfei's face.

It's him.

It is this boy who looks harmless and even a little silly when he smiles.

Sweeping Kassel.

Whether it is Caesar or Chu Zihang.

They were all defeated by him.

Manstein has been in Cassel for some years.

He also served as the director of the Discipline Committee for a long time.

No matter how genius or monster Kassel student, he has seen it.

Even Finger before that mission, this man was the most prosperous and glorious period.

Manstein also had a complete experience.

but.

Everyone.

Everyone, including Finger Caesar and Chu Zihang.

None of them are the same as the S-class in front of them.

The S-Class at this moment is so ordinary, with a sunny smile, no aggressiveness, no pride like Caesar, nor the determination like Chu Zihang. If you want to say something unique, you will be an overly beautiful boy at most, that's it.

But once he starts fighting.

That suffocating momentum.

Dominance that cannot be understood or resisted.

It's like the king of the battlefield.

When he comes, everyone has to bow their heads.

Manstein has only seen one such guy.

Angers.

Is it a S-class?

Manstein thought.

"Okay, students."

A bad voice.

It is unheard and familiar.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw Professor Schneider dragging his car and heading here.

The man clapped his hands.

Attract everyone's attention.

"Your time is over."

Schneider said.

“Freedom is over here for one day.”

"Also, S-class."

"Here here!"

Lu Mingfei raised his hand.

Schneider was silent for a moment.

Maybe it was comparing the cheerful boy in front of me with the S-Class that swept Kassel before.

The impact is slightly larger.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Schneider would not think about Lu Mingfei's temperament like Manstein, and wondered why he did not have the demeanor of a strong man.

He is the Executive Director.

As long as the soldiers under him are strong enough and loyal enough.

Everything else has nothing to do with him.

It is gratifying that the S-class has proven his strength.

As for whether to be loyal or not, who knows?

"This has a call from you."

Schneider pressed the speaker of his phone.

The old man's cheerful voice came out.

"Mingfei, is Mingfei here?

Lu Mingfei trotted and approached.

"Hello, hello, I'm here!"

"Oh, Mingfei."

The old man smiled heroically.

"I'm glad to be on the phone with you. I'm the principal of Cassel, Angers."

Lu Mingfei nodded, although the old man opposite the phone might not be able to see it.

"Hello, Principal."

"Oh, it sounds like you're not surprised at all."

"I guess it."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Yeah, not bad, not bad."

The old man smiled.

"I'm looking forward to meeting you. Mingfei, how about I'm going to have afternoon tea together when I go back to Kassel?"

"OK."

The students who had just woken up looked at each other.

Some people who were shot and unconscious before Lu Mingfei took action were confused.

They looked at Lu Mingfei strangely, who is this boy? The principal invited him to have afternoon tea?

"Then it's decided."

The old man who said this was so naughty that he looked like a child.

Everyone could imagine him smiling and blinking.

"By the way, I almost forgot to congratulate you on winning the Freedom Day."

The old man said with a smile.

"It's worthy of being our S-Class."

"Also, Caesar, is Caesar?"

The old man shouted twice.

There was no sound here.

Everyone present threw subtle gazes at a peaceful blonde boy.

"Strange, has Caesar not woken up yet?"

The old man murmured to himself.

"The time for Friga bullets should have passed..."

"That, principal."

Lu Mingfei said embarrassedly.

"It seems that Caesar can't answer your question for the time being."

Manstein said coldly.

"Oh, can't?"

The old man was obviously very strange.

"What happened, Professor Manstein."
To be continued...