Chapter 211 Ah, Your Teacher Really…

Mingmei and the others heard about the Zhen brothers' deeds and had unusually complex expressions on their faces.

To be beaten and lectured by their own class teacher at the same time—how tragic!

The educational style of their class teacher was also very peculiar. The reason for beating them was simple: they were already incapable of outsmarting others, but they couldn't even win in a fight. What was wrong with them?

"Teacher said that in the face of absolute force, any conspiracy is futile," Zhen Hu nodded. "Just don't give those guys who play tricks and manipulate people a chance to speak."

Zhen Xiong added, "That's right, just beat them to death upon meeting them!"

Everyone: 0.0

Is this something a teacher should say?

Mingmei couldn't help but twitch her lips, recalling the scene in the game where she was hammered so hard she couldn't even say a word. She suddenly fell silent.

How many teachers actually liked this kind of thinking and taught it to their students?

"But you don't have that absolute power," Lu Gui said, arms crossed, disagreeing with this muscle-headed education.

The Zhen brothers nodded honestly and said, "Teacher Ginny said the same thing. She said we have no muscles and no brains, and we'll have to do extra training in the future."

Among everyone present, the two in front of them had the most developed muscles, yet they said they had no muscles. Everyone else couldn't help but roll their eyes secretly.

This was unreasonable.

"You should be saying that…," Lu Xiaoyao said, looking even more depressed. "I heard from older students who participated in the Eight Schools Exchange that there will be friendly challenges during the exchange, especially in combat and physical skills. Basically, they're all mutual invitations, and many people are sizing each other up."

As she spoke, Lu Xiaoyao suddenly hugged Mingmei's arm and wailed, "Me and Meimei are definitely going to get beaten up badly!"

Mingmei: ?

What gave her that impression?

Wasn't her recent physical skills class with Mu Chen, where they fought back and forth, exciting enough?

"I think I'm okay…"

After saying that, Mingmei silently pulled her arm out of Lu Xiaoyao's grasp. Meeting her friend's incredulous gaze, she added, "Haven't you been practicing with your brother properly in the recent physical skills classes?"

After asking, Mingmei looked at Lu Gui and specifically asked this question.

Lu Gui: …

Could he say that he was afraid of accidentally killing Lu Xiaoyao if he didn't hold back, so he had been sandbagging?

Lu Xiaoyao: …

Could Lu Xiaoyao say that she had been secretly watching Mingmei and Mu Chen "sticking together" and indulging in the CP?

…

In the afternoon, representatives from other schools arrived at the Central Military Academy on time. Afterwards, a group of Eight Schools students sat in the auditorium of the Central Military Academy, listening to people talk for a long time.

Welcome speeches, the exchange process, speeches by the team leaders from each school, and holographic projections of expectations from the principals who couldn't be there.

Although every teacher/principal who spoke had already streamlined their speech time, there were just too many people!

This opening ceremony was like an old lady's foot binding—smelly and long.

When Mingmei woke up from sleeping on Mu Chen's shoulder, she looked up and saw what seemed to be the last speaker stepping down from the stage. Thankfully, her mind was still clear, and she turned her head to whisper to Mu Chen, "Is it over?"

"There's one more speech, also a holographic projection."

"Oh? That's good, just one more…"

Mingmei sighed inwardly, feeling that she was about to be free. Thinking that there was only one person left, she could just deal with it casually, space out, and let it pass. But what she never expected was that the climax of today's opening ceremony would actually be at the very end!

The last projection to appear was her uncle, Yan Hui.

Remembering what happened last night, Mingmei's fists suddenly hardened!

When Yan Hui smiled and introduced himself to everyone present, the whole place erupted in an uproar.

"Holy crap! Is that the game dog-developer?"

"No way? He looks so young?"

"Huh? Is that what the game developer looks like?"

"He's so handsome, how can I scold him?"

"?????"

Mingmei heard someone discussing her uncle's appearance and subconsciously turned to look at Lu Xiaoyao. Sure enough, Lu Xiaoyao was also amazed when she saw him: "Oh my god! Is this developer so handsome? Brother! Do you know how old he is?"

"It's none of your business how old he is!" Lu Gui warned, glaring at Lu Xiaoyao. "Don't just stare at good-looking faces!"

"So, I shouldn't stare at good-looking faces when I have nothing to do? Do you want me to watch Zerg to eat instead?"

Lu Gui: "Is all you know how to do is eat when you have nothing to do?"

Unable to hold back, Lu Gui knocked his sister on the head, secretly rejoicing that Lu Xiaoyao hadn't regained consciousness when Yan Hui was at their house some time ago, so she didn't see him.

"Yan Hui…" Wang Wenfei, sitting in front of Mingmei, chewed on the name Yan Hui mentioned during his self-introduction, her tone doubtful, "I seem to have heard his name somewhere…"

"Ah?"

Mingmei heard Wang Wenfei's words. Before she could ask, Hu Yue said from the side, "His name is on the game company's information. He's the chief planner, producer, and also the company's executive officer."

"One person holds so many positions? He must be very busy."

Mingmei agreed with this.

Her uncle was really busy.

In most of their video chats, his background was his office.

He was completely rooted in the company as a corporate slave!

No, that's not right. If she had as much salary as her uncle every year, she could be such a corporate slave too!

Her thoughts drifted a bit far. When Mingmei came back to her senses, Yan Hui was already mentioning last night's game to all the students.

The setting in the game that amplified everyone's emotional perception was also mentioned by her uncle in that nonchalant tone.

Coupled with his smiling appearance, everyone was filled with mixed feelings.

Too doggone!

Some students, thinking about what they did last night and the way they were reprimanded by their teachers, had very obvious facial distortions for a moment.

Then, Mingmei heard her uncle say, "Ah, now that I think about it, everyone has broken free from the game and can be the master of their emotions. Hearing me say this, you can understand and won't be angry, right?

After all, on the battlefield, some things the Zerg do are really annoying. Some Zerg can even directly affect everyone's emotions through mental stimulation. Me doing this, giving everyone a heads-up in advance, is a good thing. Everyone can learn from their shortcomings and improve together!"

Although what he said was reasonable, many students were still angered by Yan Hui!

What was he implying?

If they were angry now, it meant that their emotional control was not up to par, their ideological awareness was not high enough, and they couldn't feel the developer's good intentions. It was their own problem?!

But it was really infuriating!

Thinking about when their class teacher caught them and scolded them last night, releasing what they did in the game, and the onlookers…

Especially some people who relied on the fact that no one could see their faces in the public channel, their faces of fanning the flames were all exposed by the class teacher in the end. As a result, some guys who usually behaved completely differently were so socially dead last night that they became withdrawn!

Mandison glanced at the class monitor sitting next to him, who was currently lowering his head and exuding a black aura of withdrawal, and suddenly sighed.

Who would have thought that the ever-friendly class monitor would have ventriloquism skills?

Good heavens?

During the final melee last night, his class monitor played several roles, sometimes with a low voice, sometimes with a healthy shota voice, and finally even pinched his throat to imitate a girl's coquettish voice to scold people!

Amazing!

At that time, the jaws of the other people in the entire conference room almost dropped to the ground!

Fortunately, only he and the class monitor were on the scene during the final battle in their class. It was already a blessing that they had screwed over others and not their own classmates.

But because of the exposure of this matter, their class monitor had been in a state of withdrawal. It was only after a few people in their class coaxed the class monitor, saying that his skills were awesome, that he felt a little better.

Now, their class monitor was back to how he was last night ヽ(：3」∠)_

Mandison looked at the projected Yan developer again and glanced around the venue. He saw that there were quite a few people with black aura special effects.

To this, he could only sigh, "Sinful!"