"Sorry, classmate."

Seeing that Zhang Yun was unwilling to give up easily, the head of the teaching department had no choice but to look up at him and say, "Even if you have the Dark Gold Card, you still can't defeat the Demon Palace in class."

"Participating in the extermination of the Demon Palace is a proclamation issued by the military, and we must strictly follow the military's requirements."

"Including No. 2 Middle School, the total number of recruits is 200, and the number is already fixed."

"If we were to recruit an Iron Summoner like you, we would have to squeeze out a qualified Bronze Summoner."

"As for low-tier gold cards, they will be crushed when facing high-tier silver cards, and they don't have any advantage at all."

"Your teacher advises you to calm down and work hard to improve your spell level. Once you become a Bronze or Silver Summoner, you'll have plenty of opportunities to fight for your country. There's no need to rush."

"I understand what you mean."

Zhang Yun nodded, stopped arguing, and turned to walk out of the crowd.

Seeing that he had finally given up, the head of the teaching department was about to continue browsing the news.

At this moment, Zhang Yun suddenly stopped and turned around to ask, "If I reach the Bronze level, will I be able to participate in the Demon Palace's campaign?"

The head of the teaching department was stunned.

I thought to myself, "This kid is really stubborn; he still won't give up."

However, the head of the teaching department was also moved by his persistence.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "If you can become a Bronze Summoner, you are certainly eligible to apply, but... the application period is only three days."

"I will come back."

After saying that, Zhang Yun was about to turn and leave when the head of the teaching department suddenly remembered a surveillance video he had watched yesterday. The figure in the video seemed to resemble the student in front of him.

He asked, almost as if possessed, "Wait, are you Zhang Yun?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yun replied truthfully.

Upon hearing this answer, the head of student affairs was taken aback. "Oh, it's you. Which class are you in?"

"I'm from Class 10, Grade 11. How can I help you?"

"fine."

The head of student affairs waved his hand and smiled, "I just happened to have looked at your file before, so I remembered you and that's why I'm asking."

"oh..."

Zhang Yun didn't say anything more and turned to walk towards the teaching building.

Seeing its master leave, Skeleton Kaka hurriedly followed, abandoning its plan to retrieve the sword.

The voice of the legal code resounded in Zhang Yun's mind:

[Hey, Zhang, how are you going to upgrade to the Bronze Codex in three days? You're still a long way from the peak of Tier 1, Stage 5.]

Furthermore, you haven't mastered the Soul Technique and haven't yet resonated with the Codex.

Even if you buy the advancement stone, you still can't advance the level of the codex.

"I know."

Zhang Yun lowered his gaze and thought to himself, "The Soul Technique is not a problem; I can learn it as long as I get into Class S."

"As for level... I can still run the Minotaur Dungeon twice more and the Frostwolf Dungeon once more, which should be enough for me to accumulate enough experience to reach the peak of Tier 1, Stage 5."

"Three days is a bit short, but it should be enough."

What do you want to do now?

Zhang Yun's lips curled slightly. "Of course, I'll go back to my class, apply for the assessment, and transfer to Class S!"

...

...

At this moment, many senior students at the registration desk were still discussing Zhang Yun:

"The Silver Naga Card is the best among all Silver Cards. That junior student was able to buy two at once, so he is definitely not an ordinary person."

"Indeed... this junior seems pretty good. With the two Naga cards working together, he should have no problem clearing the first level of the dungeon on his own."

"What a pity, there was almost a good show to watch. That junior has two Naga cards. If he really fought Chen Wu, he might be able to threaten him."

"Hehe, it's a good thing Chen Wu left quickly, otherwise if he had really gotten into a conflict with that junior, even if he had won, he would probably have faced retaliation from the junior's backers."

"Brother, don't underestimate Chen Wu. Behind Chen Wu is Chen Sheng, a special-grade teacher. Ordinary small families can't touch him."

"Oh... is Chen Wu related to Professor Chen Sheng?"

"Nonsense, they're uncle and nephew. Otherwise, how could Chen Wu, with his pathetic skills, dare to be so arrogant and spew insults at everyone he sees?"

"Damn, that idiot has this kind of connection? I wanted to beat him up, I'll have to be careful next time..."

...

At this moment, the head of the teaching department gave the female teacher some instructions, quickly walked to a corner, picked up his phone, and dialed the principal's number.

doodle...

After two busy tones, the old principal's voice came from the other end:

"Hello, Director Xu, what's up?"

The head of academic affairs took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Principal, I've found the student Old Chen mentioned yesterday. He really is from our school!"

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