Chapter 271

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In Class 6), Raymond originally wanted to retort with a sarcastic remark, but before he could finish speaking, like the others in Class 6), he accurately grasped the key words in the other party's words, and the name Qin Su immediately flashed through his mind.

The moment they learned the results, the guesses that had flashed through their minds were suddenly answered. Class 6) had mixed feelings, their minds filled with the thought, "Ahhh, I guessed right. The Class Monitor not only kept an eye on them, but also paved the way for them behind the scenes." They were so excited that they didn't care about the other people's chatter.

"Go back and look in the mirror more often. Don't really think you're someone special; you're just benefiting from his fame."

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't underestimate..." The mocking person didn't finish, realizing the other person was younger than them, and the words turned into a low, impotent rage curse, "Damn it!"

"They're just a bunch of obedient dogs. Dogs are so easily replaceable; you'd better pray day and night that they'll always suit his taste."

(Class 6: "..."

To be honest, they had prepared a whole host of sarcastic and sarcastic remarks to retort, but who would have thought... they would find it increasingly satisfying to listen to.

The more I pondered these words, the less angry I became; in fact, I even felt a little amused.

There's nothing to criticize about any of it.

(Class 6 listened, the higher they held their heads. Wherever they stood, they waited to be praised. They couldn't hide the smile on their faces.

The silence of Class 6) sent chills down the spines of those who had originally planned to take advantage of the situation to distance themselves from Class 6) or to suppress them with sarcastic remarks and sow discord. They realized that Class 6) not only accepted everything they said, but also seemed to be smiling.

He muttered to himself, 'What's wrong with me?' but his body betrayed him, and he swallowed back the words he had prepared.

Leichakan and others, who were originally from Qin Su, were amazed by the crowd of onlookers who had a good impression of Class 6).

"If they say a few more curses, Class 6 will probably be utterly humiliated."

"Is that an insult? It's clearly a reward for Class 6)."

"Tsk, let alone Class 6, 80% of the people who were classified as Qin Su would be so happy they'd wake up laughing in the middle of the night. I'd be secretly thrilled too."

(Class 6 was praised for only a few minutes. They noticed that although everyone was watching them from a distance, no one came up to praise them again. They frowned and felt uncomfortable.

Raymond bluntly recruited, "That's it? Is that all?"

Soon, others joined in, dissatisfied with the sentiment.

"Yes, continue."

"We haven't heard enough, are you guys done?"

"... Damn it, Class 6) has been provoking us!"

"Damn, this melon is sour!"

"Let's go, let's stay away from them, lest we get shoved right in the face."

"I really regret not bringing some glutinous rice with me, otherwise I could have scattered it all over them right now."

"Their twisted and morbid state of being is beyond what glutinous rice can solve. Don't waste food."

(Class 6 had even faded, the people around them turned and left, muttering curses all the while.

Seeing that only the soldiers on guard and the soldiers patrolling in the distance remained within a few minutes, along with a group of people responsible for guiding them, the Class 6 of people clicked their tongues in dissatisfaction.

"It's been confirmed, they won't do it."

"They themselves are the real scum."

"Ahem... Keep your voice down," He Muzhi said demurely, "There are other people here."

Fortunately, no one disturbed them. The students in Class 6 looked at the guides who had stood at a distance to give them some space and spoke up to inform them.

Please wait a moment.

"Please give us a few more minutes, thank you very much!"

"I'll go back with you after I'm done cricket fighting."

In the Atopulai Palace, where big shots roam freely, the support personnel were already used to being ignored and treated like air. They never expected that Class 6) would take the time to inform them. They were flattered and nodded repeatedly, saying "okay." They exchanged glances and tacitly moved further away from Class 6)' s location to give them more convenience.

Glancing at the movements of the waiting support personnel in the distance, Sophia whispered a suggestion, "Five minutes, everyone, speak quickly if you have anything to say."

After spending a long time together, often just a glance or a gesture is enough for most people in Class 6 to understand what the other is thinking, and their thoughts are the same as Sophia's.

If others do them a favor, they shouldn't take advantage of it and make things difficult for the other party.

After expressing his joy at learning the truth, Jeffrey quickly assigned the supporters at the Atopulai Palace, where they had nowhere to hide, to further investigate them. With about a minute left, Jeffrey shared the 'supporters' list and, seeing the group chat messages, reminded his classmates, "The holiday is almost over. Look, everyone in the group is talking about plans for when we go back to school."

[In about two weeks, we'll go back to school. This is our last year at the Fourth Military Academy. According to the rules of most Military Academies, during the first week of the semester in the final year, the school will give each graduating student a week to find a place to receive their formal internship. If no place is found by the end of the week, then we will go to the location assigned by the school for formal internship within a week.]

[To be honest, I've been inquiring about this for a while now. From what I've heard, apart from those who can find their own place and have more freedom to go wherever they want, the others who follow the school's arrangements and are assigned to Military District, unless they make a very significant contribution and have a chance for promotion, will have little chance of leaving in the future. You understand what I mean, right?]

[I understand, sigh. The main concern is whether the Class Monitor... well, will be involved in our formal internship. Don't misunderstand, I don't mean to morally blackmail the Class Monitor; I just want to find out in advance so I can decide whether to start trying to build connections now.]

[We're all in the same boat, not from very good families, so it's understandable that we're worried.]

After joining the Zerg Fourth Military Academy Fourth Military Academy, Qin Su, for his own benefit, conducted a special background check on the 500 new students in Class 6). Facing the issue of formal internship in their senior year, they could not be without a place to go.

At this time, the main speakers in the group were all from the Fourth Military Academy Class of 26 Class 6 of the original Zerg Fourth Military Academy, who knew that their families could not provide any help for their future.

(Class 6 knows each other's background. Those who are well-off at home see their classmates openly expressing their concerns and wisely refrain from getting involved.

Even if you're in the same class and get along fairly well, and have a stronger emotional foundation than other students in the school, unless someone actively asks for your help, if you bring up arranging places for worried classmates, they won't think much of it in the short term and will assume you mean well. But who can guarantee what will happen in the future?

They are now gathered in Class 6) because of Qin Su, and it is because of Qin Su that they have their current cohesion. Soon they are destined to go their separate ways and go to different places. They will no longer spend most of their time together like before, and their minds will be full of thoughts of becoming stronger and stronger. New people will enter their minds and around them.

No one can guarantee that they will remain unchanged forever.

According to their past investigations, this meeting was full of examples of people who were once as close as brothers but are now bitter enemies.

As the agreed-upon time expired, He Muzhi glanced around without making a sound. Everyone frowned slightly, and no one uttered a word. The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Those who can come here already have considerable support behind them.

He Muzhi understood everyone's concerns and could roughly guess what the silent students were thinking. He broke the awkward silence by saying, "It's time. Let's call it a day."

We'll talk about what happens next when we get back to school.

Although he believed that Qin Su wouldn't ignore the students who were talking in the group, saying such a thing was tantamount to morally blackmailing Qin Su, putting him on a pedestal in advance, which was shameless and made it seem like Qin Su owed them something and had to be responsible for them forever.

Moreover, even if Qin Su did not make any arrangements, given that they were from Class 6 and carried the 'Qin Su' label, countless people would extend countless olive branches to them because of the 'Qin Su' label, even if Qin Su did not make any arrangements for the students who spoke in the group.

They must be aware of this fact, but among the other options, they still want to get even closer to Qin Su in the future.

He was the same.

Although...

A dark and unfathomable look flashed in He Muzhi's lowered eyes.

'Given their current situation, if he's not mistaken, they are the group most likely to be the ones who won't receive Qin Su's arrangements.'

The other people in Class 6 at the scene thought basically the same as He Muzhi. They said goodbye absentmindedly and dispersed.

[You've all seen it and you still haven't said anything, huh? Is this the Class 6 relationship you've been spreading everywhere? So many people are watching, you clearly have the ability to help but you just stand by and do nothing, not even offering a word of comfort?]

Why rush to help someone if they don't even ask? Be careful not to make an enemy. If something goes wrong in the future, they can turn around and blame you for helping them get to that position. Then you'll have to behave yourself.

That being said, isn't that too cold-hearted? I simply can't accept everyone being so selfish and self-serving.

[By stating their predicament without openly asking for help, it's clear that Qin Su's arrangement is the first choice. Those watching, knowing they're only a backup option, what are they supposed to say?]

In the Real World, seeing the inner thoughts of everyone in the comics, Qin Su fell silent.

Does he seem like the kind of person who's so generous that they'd plant a tree for someone else to enjoy the shade?

However... Qin Su scrolled back on his tablet to carefully review the messages in the 999 Group chat.

Human hearts are fickle; even most blood relatives cannot always be completely consistent, let alone a class or a large group of people who share some past experiences. It's normal for them to have subtle disagreements when faced with interests closely related to themselves. And in the future...

Qin Su took a deep breath, silently preparing himself in advance while postponing his Real World affairs based on the end time of the Comic World conference.

At least until his goal is achieved, Class 6) cannot 'disband'.

The guides didn't quite understand why, in just a few minutes, something had happened that caused the joy that had enveloped the group of students in Class 6) to disappear, and instead, they all became melancholy.

This melancholy persisted until the conclusion of the conference statement.

Although they had something on their minds, the following days of the meeting did not prevent Class 6) from continuing to gather information according to the assigned list.

Even though they had undergone several 'professional' training sessions in private, Class 6) was still young and couldn't perfectly hide their emotions in front of a group of seasoned veterans.

It is said that one cannot hit a smiling face. Their behavior of going all out to act friendly and friendly to cover up their true purpose of investigation was seen as a "smile that is not in the flesh" by the target. They mistakenly thought that the people of Class 6) had learned about their relationship with Qin Su and came to assert their sovereignty out of envy and jealousy. They could not drive them away and could only deal with it helplessly.

Just as they were about to take their routine group photo, they suddenly saw the familiar Spaceship burst out of the sky, and the gloomy expressions on the faces of the students in Class 6) turned into astonishment.