Ninth class citizen

Chapter 69 The Lucky Assistant
Several senior students who were previously immersed in potion synthesis have finished the work at hand.

Their attempts to synthesize the potion failed without exception, but no one looked disappointed.

Because the difficulty of synthesizing the potion is so high, they have become accustomed to failure.

Anyway, every genetic optimizer grows up on the basis of countless failures. As long as they have talent and resources, they will succeed sooner or later.

But today seems to be a little different. Someone actually turned on the visual projection and took the initiative to share his or her synthesis experience with others?

The other person's age was about the same as that of an ordinary student, and his clothing was not the common tutor or student uniform in the academy, but this did not stop everyone from becoming interested and going to watch.

At first glance, he discovered the huge difference between his opponent and himself in synthesis ability.

The students who can enter the synthesis laboratory all come from families with considerable wealth, so they have all read many guidance books on synthesis.

Every one of those books describes the preliminary preparations and the initial processing of the raw liquid in great detail, but when it comes to the synthesis stage, the process becomes simple and is glossed over in passing.

"Gather as many effective molecules from different stock solutions as possible and promote their automatic fusion to form new active molecules. When the number of active molecules exceeds 45% of the total number of molecules, an effective medicine is formed."

"The higher the proportion of active molecules, the stronger the level of the medicine will be, and the better the effect will be."

Anyone who has personally synthesized medicine and then recalls these records in the book will definitely look back and curse: "What nonsense!"

Later, I had to spend a lot of money to watch the instructor's demonstration. Only then did I understand how many twists and turns there were in the process and how difficult it was to do it.

The mere fact of using mental power to create grids one by one, breaking down the molecules of each material, and then grouping and capturing them into the grids is enough to drive people crazy.

After much effort, we made dozens of grids and successfully captured the refined molecules, but so what? It was just a drop in the bucket.

The problem is that if more grids are created, the circles created previously may disappear, and the result is picking up new sesame seeds and losing old sesame seeds.

But the young, beautiful and confident lady in front of me can easily form a dense grid, at least two or three thousand.

Those refined molecules were like primary school students, they actively drilled in one by one and actively combined with each other.

In just a few seconds, the different types of refined molecules inside had merged, and two or three thousand active molecules with a milky white glow were released, and those grids quickly trapped another batch of refined molecules.
About half an hour later, the milky white active molecules had occupied more than 60% of the projection screen.

Melissa moved her forehead away from the sensor and confirmed the completion of the synthesis. The instrument began to automatically detect, and in just a few seconds, a small gold crystal injection was lifted onto the table.

There is a line of small words printed on the reagent:
"First-level D-class universal gene repair agent. Produced by: Melissa Campbell, a federally certified third-level purifier."

The other students watching outside the window did not have as good eyesight as Nan Rong and could not see the line of small words clearly.

But by now, they have roughly guessed Melissa's identity.

The operations just now were so pleasing to the eye that even if Dean Xin, who was in charge of the pharmaceutical synthesis class, was here, he couldn't achieve this level.

Therefore, the person in front of him could only be the eldest daughter of the Campbell family who came from the higher star and the new instructor of the picking class in the academy.

Everyone's eyes fell on Nan Rong, with envy and jealousy in their eyes. So you are the lucky assistant coach who is said to have stepped on dog shit luck!

I heard that there was an error in the simulation test system, which trapped a group of low-level insect beasts, which gave her a good chance.

Everyone just thought about these things in their minds and did not show any expression on their faces. Instead, they all gave Nan Rong friendly smiles.

Are you kidding? Students at the Gene Optimization Academy who can persist and study until the senior year must come from wealthy families in Hexi Province. Who hasn't heard of the rumors about Nan Rong's life experience?
Although there are now some completely opposite statements, some things may seem confusing on the surface, but they become much simpler when you work backwards from the results.

For example, Nan Rong was elected as the assistant teacher instead of the designated Haydn, and the detective sent out by the Fevin family died inexplicably, and the current attitude of Lady Melissa towards her, all confirmed the original rumor.

The family background of this freshman must be very simple! Maybe he was an old acquaintance of Ms. Melissa!

While the senior students were brainstorming, Melissa had already activated the self-cleaning system and walked out of the workbench.

She was indeed as difficult to approach as everyone expected. She held her neck high and ignored the almost humble courtesies of the senior students. She only asked Nan Rong:
"Have you ever synthesized a potion before?"

"No." Nan Rong answered truthfully.

Melissa frowned slightly, seeming a little unhappy, but she held back in the end.

"Then go in and give it a try. I'll personally teach you outside."

As she spoke, her eyes glanced at the students around her.

It’s not that they don’t understand what the new mentor means, but their feet just won’t obey and they can’t move.

If you want to become a genetic optimizer, who wouldn't want to hear the guidance of drug synthesis from a Campbell in person?

The synthetic laboratory was too large and there were other people inside, so the guards did not leave, but stood guard at the door in a low profile.

With just a glance from Melissa, the captain of the guards and two of the guards strode over.

She no longer paid attention to the senior students, and only told Nan Rong:
"It's your first synthesis, so there's no need to rush for success. I should have prepared a few more materials if I had known. But it doesn't matter. After I give you some pointers, you can try more on your own. Don't worry about wasting. It's best if you can get the finished product to me within this week."

Melissa said it as a matter of course, but the senior students who heard it were secretly shocked, thinking that her expectations for this freshman assistant were too high.

This is a drug synthesis that is thousands of times more difficult than extracting the original solution, and none of them in the third and fourth grades have been able to do it.

A freshman who just arrived in school, one week? It's a joke.

But the situation did not allow them to think too much, because the guards who came to drive them away were already before them.

No matter how reluctant they were, the senior students understood that they had no choice but to leave now.

But at this moment, their wrist terminals vibrated slightly at the same time, and a face-to-face payment message popped up in their field of vision:
"Do you agree to pay 1 Cowans in exchange for the opportunity to sit in on the synthesis instruction provided by Teacher Melissa?"

(End of this chapter)