Next time she told her junior students that their teacher was kind and approachable, she'd write Wei Luxue's name backward.
That presence was so overwhelming she could barely breathe.
Glancing at Wei Luxue, who seemed lost in thought, Mo Jingchun asked, "Have you heard of the Global Joint Operations Center?"
"Huh?" Wei Luxue looked completely bewildered. With her black-rimmed glasses, she looked even more adorably clueless.
"The Global Joint Operations Center."
Wei Luxue thought hard, then shook her head and said blankly, "I haven't heard of it. From the name, it sounds like a large, nationwide joint organization—maybe a military one."
Mo Jingchun nodded and said unconcernedly, "It's no surprise you haven't heard of it. It's a global organization, something like the United Nations, that was established only half a year ago. The difference is that its responsibilities are different."
"What I'm going to tell you is that the Global Joint Operations Center Asia Division is in the north of our country. I don't know its exact location, either."
"I'll first tell you what circumstances led to the establishment of the Global Joint Operations Center, then I'll tell you why I called you here today."
Seeing Wei Luxue listening attentively with her mouth agape, Mo Jingchun nodded to himself.
"During last year's National Day holiday, we received a high-intensity Electromagnetic Wave signal from a distant star system. It followed a pattern, and after decoding it, we learned that the sender called themselves the Merk Civilization..."
Wei Luxue was completely dumbfounded.
Had she gotten up the wrong way this morning? Was she actually still dreaming?
A sharp slap rang out.
Mo Jingchun was stunned when Wei Luxue slapped herself without the slightest hesitation.
Wouldn't it have been enough to stare in astonishment? Who slapped themselves like that?
"Ow..." Wei Luxue's eyes