Ninth class citizen

Chapter 372 The Nanjing University Professors Are Really Strong

The first to stand up were the baby-faced boy and several of his close friends.

Following them, more than two hundred students left the lecture hall without saying a word.

Among the remaining 285 trainees, some were still wavering, but ultimately did not get up.

Nan Rong waited for a full ten minutes, and seeing that no one else was leaving, she casually waved her hand.

Without any physical contact, the doors to the lecture hall closed silently. Even the most knowledgeable students present couldn't figure out what kind of skill this was.

But they quickly lost their composure. The very next second, a small, gold crystal syringe appeared out of thin air on each of their desks.

The trainees picked up the syringes in astonishment, scanned the words engraved on them, and screams of surprise erupted one after another:

"A first-tier A-grade gene optimizer? Personally crafted by the fifth-tier stock solution master, Nan Rong?"

"But I've already used a Tier 1 weapon. My God, this is Tier 2, Grade A!"

After a period of lively discussion, all the students realized that Instructor Nan had distributed the medicine according to each student's actual situation!
Due to differences in personal qualities and family backgrounds, nearly half of the trainees present had never used gene optimization agents, while most of the others had already used first-level gene optimization agents.

More than twenty people even used the second-order optimizer on their own.

But the potion placed in front of each person now is neither too high nor too low, just the level they urgently need.

They have everything from Tier 1 to Tier 3, and all of them are Grade A gene optimizers—medicines that everyone had only dared to dream of before, and never expected to be available in reality.

Each student in the Federal Gene Optimization Academy has an AI brain equipped with the academy's official testing program, which allows them to connect to the central AI brain at any time to test materials, raw materials, and reagents.

Some cautious students immediately started the program to test the medicine in their hands, and the results were surprisingly good.

The potion was indeed made by Nan Rong, a federally certified Tier 5 gene optimizer, and its grade was genuine.

The excited chatter gradually subsided. All the students' attention shifted from the potions on the table back to Nan Rong on the podium.

In their eyes, Nan Rong's image has become increasingly lofty and is completely different from before.

The ability to synthesize the third-order gene optimizer itself has already proven the rumors to be false—Nan Rong's fifth-order qualification certification is completely genuine.

If that's all there is to it, it's not surprising, because there are quite a few people who can synthesize third-order gene optimizers, at least not to those hired pharmaceutical synthesis instructors.

However, being able to stably synthesize Grade A gene optimizers is another matter entirely.

Even the Federation's existing number of seventh-tier gene optimizers can only synthesize A-grade gene optimizers under good luck, and most of them are below the second tier.

As for Grade A gene optimizers of level three or higher, it often takes several years before one is released.

Each high-grade A-level gene optimization agent will stir up undercurrents beneath the seemingly calm surface, until the ownership of the agent is completely determined.

The entire competition was neither open nor fair, often accompanied by intimidation, violence, and bloodshed. But in today's class, nearly three hundred Grade A gene optimizers appeared all at once, including more than twenty Grade 3 Grade A gene optimizers that could cause various forces to fight tooth and nail.

Most importantly, they were all created by the same genetic optimization specialist.

Some observant students have checked the drug serial numbers in their own hands and those of their classmates, and were shocked to discover that almost all of the Grade A gene optimizers were synthesized between yesterday afternoon and evening.

In other words, the mentor on the podium, Nan Rong, synthesized more than two hundred Class A gene optimizers in just half a day!

That's simply divine skill! Unbelievable! It's beyond human capabilities!

I'm afraid even if Potter himself were alive today, he still wouldn't be able to do it.

At this moment, the aura surrounding Nan Rong as the president's fiancée faded in the eyes of the trainees, replaced by her strength, which far surpassed that of her contemporaries.

At this point, when they recalled what Nan Rong had said before, they suddenly realized that it couldn't be more true!
Perhaps it's not just correct, but her evaluation is also a bit too subtle, too considerate of herself and others!
In the eyes of a master who produces hundreds of doses of Grade A gene-optimizing agents daily, his own mediocre skills are simply too poor.
How could they have been so bold as to dream of standing on the synthesis platform alongside a brilliant and talented figure like Master Nan?
The previous smugness of being selected for the top federal university has completely vanished, replaced by a widespread crisis of inadequate ability.

The trainees felt so ashamed that they all lowered their heads in front of Nan Rong.

Nan Rong absorbed this emotion perfectly, transforming it into a calm smile.

"As I've said before, we need to improve your professional skills," she said.

"The potions before you are just the beginning. Of course, these potions are not free; you will have to repay them in the future by synthesizing your own potions."

As Nan Rong spoke, she used the AI ​​to send an agreement to all the students. The agreement was concise and to the point: during the experimental class, she would provide different levels of medicine based on the students' physical conditions.

These medications need to be repaid by the students one by one before graduation, with a repayment ratio of one to two.

If you fail to repay the loan by the due date, you will not be eligible to graduate.

Upon seeing the last penalty rule, all the students looked troubled. "Respected Instructor Nan," one student stood up, speaking on behalf of the students:

"Synthesizing a Grade A gene optimizer is not an easy task, even for a seventh-level gene optimizer. Most of the students here today will probably not be able to successfully synthesize a Grade A potion by graduation, let alone a gene optimizer."

"Do you all think so?" Nan Rong waved for him to sit down, then asked the students below, "Do you all think I'm deliberately making things difficult for you?"

The vast majority of students had furrowed brows, their faces filled with a sense of loss and bewilderment, as if they had gone from heaven to hell.

Only one person stood up and voiced a completely different opinion from everyone else.

“I trust you, Professor Nan,” Tang said. “The fact that so many Grade A gene optimizers could be synthesized in such a short time is enough to show that your improved drug synthesis process has extraordinary effects. So I believe that with your guidance, our experimental class’s drug synthesis ability will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.”

His words were reasonable and well-founded, which enlightened the students present.

It is said that a teacher produces outstanding students. Teacher Nan's personal abilities are exceptional. After learning the new process from her, I will definitely improve as well. How can I admit defeat before even trying?
With this in mind, the disappointment on the trainees' faces gradually faded, and they regained their confidence and were filled with anticipation.

“Not bad.” Nan Rong smiled: “Tang Te is thoughtful and trusts his mentor enough—add ten credits.”