Meng Chao and Chu Feixiong walked past the Construction Middle School formation.
The cold air blown from the air conditioners unfurled the Jianzhong School Flag.
Other schools had slogans like "Hardworking and Plain-Living, Seek Knowledge and Truth" written on their flags. Ninth High School's read, "Brave and Unyielding."
Construction Middle School had only two words: "Invincible"!
"...That's seriously awesome."
Meng Chao and his best friend clicked their tongues. "Six hundred slots? Doesn't that mean every Construction Middle School senior can take the retest?"
"Don't be unconvinced. First High School, Second High School, and Construction Middle School only admitted the cream of the crop ranked in the city's top three thousand on the Junior High School Entrance Examination. That bunch of monsters were either gifted geniuses with Gene Mutations or scions of wealthy families with seven or eight Transcendents. Every teacher at their school was on Devil Yan's level. From their first year of high school onward, the meals they ate were the luxury feasts we had only managed to eat during our recent sprint training—stir-fried Superbeast hearts, livers, spleens, lungs, and kidneys at every meal. And every other day, they were dragged off to universities for special training."
A Ninth High School student from the Rocket Class swayed his head as he spoke. "Even the bottom-ranked students at Construction Middle School could lord it over our school. Is six hundred slots really that many for them?"
"They're that good?" Meng Chao blinked. "Even better than your Rocket Class?"
The Rocket Class student coughed dryly, leaned closer, and lowered his voice. "How can you compare them? Take Zuo Haoran, whom you beat to a pulp a few days ago. He was somebody at our school, right? His dad was only a Three-Star Extraordinary. But pick any inconspicuous student from Construction Middle