Ninth class citizen

Chapter 371 Experimental Class

Tang Te's face turned very ugly.

"As a classmate, let me give you some advice." The baby-faced man said with a smile, "There are plenty of geniuses in this world. Don't think that just because you have good grades, you can go further than others."

"A person's character is determined by their background. If they come from a lowly family, they should keep a low profile and behave themselves. Look at Ms. Nan, who is also from a lowly family, she's far more successful than you all."

Before he could finish speaking, the bell rang for class.

Classroom discipline at the college is quite strict, and everyone was too busy to say anything more and returned to their seats.

White light descended from the ceiling, sweeping over each student.

When Nan Rong walked into the lecture hall, the attendance list of all the students had already been sent to her smart brain.

Of the 990 first-year students in this cohort, only 520 actually attended classes, barely exceeding half.

This was actually better than Nan Rong had expected; she had thought that getting a third of that would be good enough.

But after her gaze swept over the students who stood up and bowed, she instantly realized that most of the students present also had different purposes.

Some wanted to get a closer look at the president's fiancée, others hoped to establish a teacher-student relationship with the future first lady, and a very small minority harbored dark intentions, waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

In short, very few people genuinely expect to learn anything useful from her.

Regardless of their inner thoughts, they all appropriately displayed politeness and welcome, and their greetings were quite loud.

"Please have a seat, everyone." Nan Rong's voice was soft, but it resonated clearly in the hearts of every student.

After everyone was seated, Nan Rong did not rush to speak.

She scanned the lists and information provided by the academic affairs system and memorized everyone's names.

Those who were absent had their names marked in red by the academic affairs system. Nan Rong's gaze fell on the names Hayden and Yu Lin, and she paused slightly.

She had been on Sleipnir for several days but had not contacted them proactively.

Florent took away the AI ​​she used before, so she lost contact with her former friends.

But this loss of contact is actually one-sided. If she wanted, she could have Jelly Dumpling retrieve and load anyone's AI communication number at any time.

But most importantly, she felt there was no need for it; they would meet sooner or later, so there was no rush.

Unexpectedly, two of the three acquaintances were not present.

Nan Rong did not believe that they would do it voluntarily.

In a matter of milliseconds, her mental power enveloped the entire Federal Gene Optimization Academy, effortlessly locating Hayden and Yu Lin.

They are being held in separate rooms and interrogated by students wearing armbands with the words "School Discipline Inspection" on them.

After confirming that the two were not injured, Nan Rong stopped paying attention and handed the matter over to the eager and volunteering Jelly Dumpling.

During her silence, the students below the stage were also silently observing her.

An excessively young girl, their age.

She wasn't exactly a stunning beauty, but she possessed a refined and elegant demeanor, exuding a cool and noble air that belied her status as a lower-class citizen from a remote ninth-order star.

To win the heart of the President, one must possess exceptional appearance. Aside from the sapphire gold badge signifying her status as a Level 5 Essence Blender, Nan Rong wore no jewelry, including extraordinary ornaments, appearing remarkably simple.

The potion synthesis course is an advanced course in the academy, and the instructors are all high-level instructors, but Nan Rong is an exception.

She had just been appointed and was still in her probationary period according to the academy's regulations, so her mentor robes were only black, not the silver robes worn by high-ranking mentors.

Many trainees' eyes flashed with a hint of disdain.

Nan Rong wasn't angry about this. She nodded slightly to Tang Te, who was sitting alone in the back row, and began her lesson.

"I believe many of you are curious as to why I chose a lecture hall for today's class," she said.

"And I can tell you with certainty that not only today, but for the rest of the semester, your pharmaceutical synthesis classes will be held here, not in the synthesis lab."

As soon as he finished speaking, the students below immediately began to buzz with discussion.

The voices of more than five hundred people fell into Nan Rong's ears at the same time, and she was able to hear them clearly and remember them one by one.

“Very good,” Nan Rong said. “I’m glad you’re all so full of energy.”

"Now, I would like to address all the questions raised by everyone."

"The reason I don't go to the synthesis lab is not because my potion synthesis skills are inferior to your former mentors, nor is it because I'm afraid of making a fool of myself during the demonstration."

Under the gaze of countless skeptical eyes, she said frankly, "I simply believe that with your current abilities, whether in terms of intelligence, perception, or mental control, you are not capable enough to learn my improved new drug synthesis process."

This is equivalent to a large-scale, indiscriminate attack.

Those who could enter the Institute of Gene Optimization at the First Federal University were all the pride of heaven. Regardless of their background, they all had a bit of pride and self-esteem. Little did they know that they would be directly attacked by a woman they looked down upon for her abilities in gene optimization.

Like stirring up a hornet's nest, all the students except Tang Te were in an uproar, and many stood up to directly accuse Nan Rong of maliciously hurting the students' self-esteem and demand that she apologize in public.

Nan Rong stood calmly on the podium, listening to the students' accusations with an indifferent expression, as if the person they were talking about was not her at all.

Nan Rong only spoke after the dozen or so most excited people, including the baby-faced man, had finished expressing their opinions.

Normally, the trainees' emotions would only get more and more agitated, and at this moment, whatever she said would be drowned out by their voices.

But every word she uttered resonated perfectly with everyone, while the words that escaped their throats vanished without a trace, as if entering a vacuum.

However, apart from a few people, no one noticed this at the moment.

"I originally planned to use these three months to help everyone improve their overall qualities. Of course," Nan Rong changed the subject, "the premise for doing so is that everyone has enough trust in me."

“Otherwise, I won’t force you.” She said, pointing to the door of the lecture hall: “Any student who doesn’t trust me, whether they have doubts about my professional competence or teaching level, can leave now.”

"You don't need to worry about it affecting your studies in this course. I have already submitted an application to the Academic Affairs Office, requesting the college to assign another senior tutor to teach you."

As she finished speaking, the AI ​​had already received feedback from Ms. Patricia.

“Very good. The college has agreed that the first-year pharmaceutical synthesis class will be divided into two classes. One is the experimental class that I will teach, and the other is the regular class.”

"Now, students who wish to leave can go out."

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