After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 110 Those studying for the exams at school are almost dead, and yet someone still dares to mess with them and rush in.
Huang Dazhuang, Yan Yu, Cheng Xiaoting, and the others sat upright, their eyes fixed on the teacher's projector, listening attentively to the teacher's lecture. They had only witnessed this battle in the news, online, and in war history books.

Jiang Chacha sat back, looking more relaxed and casual than the others, her eyes fixed on the projection screen.

The battle from 130 years ago, recounted orally by those involved, was clearly presented on a large projection screen, occasionally interspersed with some film footage.

At the age of 20, Chongming used a single ship and over 3000 men to suppress a country in 28 days, bringing it under his control. Such a powerful and decisive achievement shocked the entire interstellar community, truly making him an impressive figure.

In one morning, we began to analyze the causes and consequences of this battle, the differences in firepower, manpower, and combat tactics.

The teacher spoke with unreserved passion and admiration for the commander of Chongming.

Over three and a half hours, with more than 200 students, very few went to the toilet; everyone listened intently and recorded with their personal computers.

Afterwards, two assignments were given.

One assignment is: if you were the commander-in-chief, how would you take down the Juxi Kingdom in less than 28 days using the same troops and firepower as Commander Chongming?

One assignment is: You are the monarch of the Great Silithid Empire. How do you launch a surprise attack on the Silithid Empire and win the invasion while it is engaged in a fierce war with the Zerg?

Before leaving after class, Jiang Chacha and her classmates joined the teacher's student group. The teacher welcomed them and said they could @ him in the group if they had any questions.

After joining the group, the eight of them were in the first row and were the first to rush into the toilet. After flushing, they went to the cafeteria to eat, and after eating, they memorized the criminal law.

Some people find memorizing it excruciating, stumbling and struggling, while others read it fluently but remember nothing when trying to memorize it.

Jiang Chacha, a powerful demon, could skim through the book quickly, remembering most of it before closing it, slumping onto the dining table, and falling asleep.

Time flies when you're eating and memorizing criminal law, and before you know it, it's time for the afternoon's simulated battle command exercise.

In the holographic exercise, everyone is a commander, everyone has their own sandbox, and everyone has their own team.

In a simulated holographic battle, the key to victory is to lead your team to minimize casualties, capture the most high ground, and inflict the most damage on the enemy.

Jiang Chacha, a dignified tree spirit, lies in a holographic simulation pod. What can she command? She knows nothing. She just charges forward.

As the saying goes, "Go all out, catch them off guard, and finish them off in one go." With that kind of drive, she sometimes achieves unexpected results.

Jiang Chacha was particularly lucky. With her drive, she won first place in the simulated battle command exercise, achieving an S grade, surpassing an A!

Apart from her, all the other military academy students who attended classes with them, including Sui Xuanchu, had homework, but she didn't.

After class, we eat and rest, then memorize the criminal law. After memorizing the criminal law, we practice using superpower manipulation to attack.

Jiang Chacha's special ability is a mutant plant-based ability, which only awakened after nearly four months. Therefore, her teacher took extra care of her and taught her how to control it.

In this lesson, she only learned how to manipulate, not how to attack. The seven of them, including Sui Xuan Chu, learned how to attack, and each of them had injuries of varying degrees on their faces and bodies.

After a day of learning, Huang Dazhuang and his group of six, who were full of energy and high spirits, all looked listless, as if they had contracted chicken plague.

Eating a late-night snack was out of the question. Apart from Jiang Chacha, no one else ate late-night snacks. I went back to the dormitory, took a shower, and woke up to do my homework.

Everyone does their homework until 1 a.m., and when they finish, they often collapse into bed, close their eyes, and feel like they haven't slept yet, but then the alarm clock rings, and they get up, wash, and go downstairs for a run.

After running, I went back to the dormitory, to the cafeteria, and to class. The second day's classes were not exactly the same as the first day's classes; they were completely unrelated and had no similarities whatsoever.

After the second day of class, the third day's class is different from the first and second day's classes, and so on, for a total of 5 days of different classes.

After completing five different courses, we repeat the first day's lessons, submit our assignments, and then learn new and different strategies.

There's no such thing as rest. While others are resting, they aren't. Special tutoring, individual classes, and one class after another are all normal occurrences.

This cycle repeated itself for three consecutive months without any rest.

I can't finish my homework, I just can't finish it.

I can't keep up with the lessons, I simply can't keep up.

They couldn't memorize the criminal law at all. In the first few days, they ate three meals a day, occasionally adding a late-night snack in the cafeteria. But later, when they started studying, they practically wanted to drink nutrient solutions three times a day.

If Jiang Chacha hadn't plucked some leaves from her body and shared some with each of them to make tea, they would have been exhausted long ago, not wanting to be human, not wanting to study, and just wanting to lie down.

After Jiang Chacha finished drinking the three bottles of dragon blood, the pressure and mental energy from Chongming's supernatural power within her body had been completely consumed by her cubs.

The nearly seven-month-old babies, although they no longer receive comfort from their father's supernatural spiritual power, are much more sensible than they were in the first three months. They no longer recklessly devour their mother's magical power, but instead absorb energy from food.

While others were studying, Jiang Chacha kept her mouth busy studying; while others were munching on nutrient solutions, she kept her mouth busy munching on meat.

While others lost a lot of weight after three months of starvation, their eyes looking like those of a panda orc, she neither lost nor gained weight, her belly just slightly bulging.

Fortunately, the school uniform was spacious and large enough that you couldn't tell that the baby was pregnant. The babies, who were almost 7 months old, had grown a little bit from tiny earthworms and loaches.

Its golden color, inside and out, made her exclaim that the old loach's genes were truly powerful.

Because they had been studying at a high intensity for three consecutive months without rest, sleeping only three to five hours a day, the school was worried that the eight of them might die suddenly, so they decided to give them three days off to let them rest properly.

Upon hearing this good news, the eight people stopped what they were doing and rushed into the cafeteria. They found the largest round table and started grabbing and eating all sorts of meat, vegetables, drinks, and fruits.

They showed off their possessions in a way that left others speechless and incredulous, making them think that the eight of them were crazy, and seriously so.

Of course, those who think they're crazy can only think it to themselves and won't say it out loud, because the eight of them are already famous. They're like spinning tops at school, constantly on the go, each involved in at least eight departments. Their worst grade is B and their best grade is S.

The school's and teachers' attention to them made other military academy students envious, jealous, and also feel sorry for them.

After an hour of eating and drinking, Jiang Chacha and the others were all full. They slumped in their chairs, hugging their bulging bellies, and exclaimed, "Sister Chacha, you eat more than any of us, but your belly is flatter than any of ours. What kind of incredible constitution do you have?"

"Yeah, yeah, Sister Cha, look at my belly. If I cover my face and show my belly, people will think I'm three months pregnant."

"Sister Cha, I thought you didn't eat this much before, but I didn't expect that you would show off again so soon."

"By the way, Sister Cha, let's eat well today, sleep all day tomorrow, go out to play tomorrow, and come back to do our homework the day after tomorrow."

"What are you playing for? What are you sleeping for? Go back to sleep later, and do your homework when you wake up. You got all B's in all those majors, how dare you play around?"

Huang Dazhuang immediately became the target of everyone's criticism. Everyone complained about him while urging him not to go out and play.

Huang Dazhuang had the worst grades, was disliked, and was weak and pitiful from being constantly urged around. He didn't dare to utter a sound or hold a grudge, and kept moving closer to Jiang Chacha.

"Everyone, learning is like gaining weight; you can't become fat overnight."

Suddenly, amidst everyone's disdain, three voices—two male and one female—interrupted, speaking up for Huang Dazhuang like benevolent old men.

"Huang Dazhuang, as a male orc without any special abilities, it's already quite remarkable that he's been able to study so many disciplines. Please don't be too harsh on him."

"Yes, Huang Dazhuang is your classmate, your friend, and your teammate. Teammates and friends should help each other and make progress together. Such criticism and disdain can easily dampen his enthusiasm."

Sui Xuan Chu and the others stopped abruptly. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw two white wolf beastmen and a female white wolf beastman, each carrying a tray with several glasses of juice and fruit platters. They walked towards them and, as if they were old friends, placed the juice and fruit platters in front of them.

After they placed the four fruit platters and eight juices next to each person, Jiang Chacha stood up and said, "Sui Xuanchu, Cheng Linyue, Huang Dazhuang, come with me to the school's treatment department. I will calm your agitated supernatural abilities and soothe your mental seas."

"Especially Huang Dazhuang, the leaf tea I gave you before was to help you awaken your superpowers halfway through."

"Since I have some free time today, I'll take you to the treatment department for a thorough check-up. That way, people won't think you haven't awakened your abilities. If we push you, they might think we're discouraging or looking down on you."

The two white wolf beastmen and one white wolf female who arrived were the fifth, sixth, and seventh brothers of the fake heiress.

Over the past three months, they've wandered around in front of her about ten times, each time without saying a word, and she's ignored them.

Unexpectedly, the moment she announced her holiday, they sensed it and showed up. They've figured out that no one gets up early without a reason, and they've already figured out how to manipulate people.

Huang Dazhuang stood up abruptly and confronted the three white wolf beastmen and the female white wolf: "Hey, hey, hey, who are you three? What gives you the right to tell me whether my teammates are harsh on me, whether they scold me, or whether they hit me?"

“I’m not good enough to begin with, my grades are just Bs. They look down on me because they care about me, they criticize me because they care about me. Do you really need to use your sycophantic words to sow discord and stand up for me?”