As everyone knows, Chu Zihang also received a text message from Schneider, with the same effect.
The two of them had only been in school for a short time, so naturally they didn't know that the Lions Heart Club was a talent breeding ground that had long provided fresh blood to the executive department. Schneider naturally wanted his students to join the Lions Heart Club.
Caesar, who was rejected, did not feel frustrated or angry. Instead, he resolved the embarrassment with a few words.
"In any case, the student union will always open its door to you two. I am very happy to get to know you two. Even if you are your opponent in the future, the next few years will not be boring."
Caesar's words came from the heart. He is proud and confident. It is good to be willing to join the student union, but he will also be happy when these two people join the Lionheart Club, and he is happy for the birth of an outstanding opponent.
After that, Caesar left. He originally wanted to sit down and have a meal together, talk more, and experience the food at the free window, but seeing that the table was filled to the brim, there was no more room left, even if he I couldn't put it down even after I had eaten, so I didn't stay any longer.
There is ample time.
"Brother Lu, what do you think of him?"
After Caesar left, Chu Zihang asked.
Lu Chen was surprised that Chu Zihang picked up the new title so quickly, but he said: "He is a very confident and charming person. There must be a lot of girls in the college who like him."
After saying this, he changed his tone and said: "However, Brother Chu, there should be many girls who pursued you in your previous school."
It was a compliment to Chu Zihang, and it came from his sincerity. After all, Chu Zihang's skin was indeed very good, and he seemed to have a good family background.
"That's not clear."
Chu Zihang really didn't know that no girl had confessed to him. (All are secret loves!)
"how about you?"
Lu Chen asked Chu Zihang what he thought of Caesar.
"...it feels a bit...incompatible."
Chu Zihang was silent for a moment and came to a strange conclusion.
Lu Chen felt it was a bit funny. They were indeed incompatible. One looked like a proud and extravagant ancient Roman emperor, the other looked like a medieval ascetic, one had a personality that was always shining like the sun, and the other seemed as cold as the Siberian frozen soil.
…
After the meal, Chu Zihang and Lu Chen returned to their dormitories respectively. The required textbooks for the new semester had been delivered to the dormitory. Chu Zihang said he wanted to preview the courses, while Lu Chen lay in bed in a daze after returning.
It seemed like he was in a daze, but in fact he was secretly operating the internal skills taught to him by an old master in his previous life.
The flow of blood in the body is restricted by the high pressure of the muscles, which in turn encourages the heart to further increase blood supply. The cycle continues, and the body's strength is subtly improved.
Even if he has reached the end of this road and it is difficult to improve these skills, he will not waste his idle time.
It wasn't until evening that he was interrupted by Fingel's ghostly cry.
"Junior brother, junior brother, junior brother Lu, wake up, you are angry, you are angry!"
Fingel shouted over his shoulder as he sat at his computer desk.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Chen was confused.
"Come quickly and take a look."
At Fingel's wave, Lu Chen stood up and walked to his side, looking at the computer screen, which showed the Kassel College Night Watch Forum.
There were several pinned and refined posts on the forum at this time, and Fingel deliberately refreshed them manually a few times. The number of clicks and replies under the posts increased sharply every time he refreshed them.
"Shocked, the physical test record of new students has been broken, a new S-class may be born!"
"5.981S, the gap between you and him is so big!"
"The new student Lu Chen looked at the current student president Cesar Gattuso** in the cafeteria, and sparks flew. Is it the intention to fight, or is it?"
"The recruiting war between the Lionheart Club and the Student Union has begun in advance. Will the Student Union strike first? Who will end up with the suspected S-class freshman?"
"Reward post: Please dig up information about Lu Chen before he entered school. The more detailed the better."
"Discussion post: Lu Chen is actually a 'special admission' student. Guess how Lu Chen was discovered to be admitted?"
"The market is open, the market is open, let's bet on whether Lu Chen can become the first S-level student in recent years after the 3E exam."
“…”
The stream of posts made Lu Chen dizzy. He had never been exposed to these before. He hadn't played with his phone for a week, so the level of stickers was still too far away from him.
But even so, he also knew that he seemed to be pushed to the forefront in the campus forum. In just one afternoon, he became a famous figure in the college.
"...Senior brother, didn't they think I might be S-level just because my physical test scores were a little better?"
After thinking for a while, Lu Chen still asked.
"Although the physical test only accounts for a very small part of the pedigree test, you have set a new record. That is a record that only the S-class has ever set!"
Fingel looked excited.
"Aren't there any A-class people who can run very fast?"
"Running 7 or 8 seconds isn't fast enough? The world's top athletes in the Olympic Games will kneel down and sing "Conquer" when they see you. I think he might consider going home and selling sweet potatoes after seeing your results."
Fingel was almost spitting out his words, saying in his heart, Junior Brother, you are really "ignorant of the world."
"Does physical fitness have to be linked to bloodline?"
"It's not absolute, but this refers to students B, C, and D. Maybe their bloodline brings them different advantages, and they are more 'scientific'. Some can reach A level in physical fitness, while others are reflected in their minds. It seems smarter if you go up, but these partial subjects are limited. B-level pedigree can run 100 meters in 7 or 8 seconds, which is unparalleled. Even if you are A-level, it is very difficult to go further, because if you go up, it will be very difficult. It represents a dramatic improvement in physical fitness.”
"so… "
"So, junior brother, you have broken the record left by the previous S-class, proving that your physical fitness is not weaker than his, and it is definitely not at the level that ordinary A-class can achieve."
Fingel came to a conclusion, which is why many people on the forum initially called it "suspected S-class" and "may be promoted to S-class", but in the end they slowly just called it S-class to save trouble.
Basically, as long as there are no accidents in the 3E exam, even if Lu Chen gets one or two questions wrong, Norma will most likely give an S-level overall rating.
Lu Chen pondered for a moment and realized that it was his intention to improve his performance. This was something he understood in his previous life. If you perform well, you can often get more resources.
But he didn't expect that the S-class seemed to be so valuable in this college. He originally thought it was just to commend outstanding students.
"By the way, senior brother, my former S-class senior brother has graduated, right? Has he joined the execution department now?"
Lu Chen asked, if given the chance, he would like to see what the real S-class level is.
"Gone."
Fingel was typing on the keyboard, obviously talking to people on the forum.
"No more? What do you mean?"
Lu Chen was confused.
"A few years ago, he lost his mind and committed suicide by swallowing a gun."
Fingel said, then turned around and smiled: "But don't worry, junior brother, I don't think you will commit suicide by swallowing a gun."