Chapter 627: Your Old Professors Are All Getting the Wrong Idea (Continued)

Faced with Angelo's question, the others all shook their heads.

"Forget it. Let's leave it at that."

Angelo finally said to the people before him, "Besides, at this school, no weirdo is really strange. A Hybrid hiding himself isn't exactly rare either."

"Then his rank..."

"Let's wait for the results of the 3E Exam."

Angelo gave his final order.

Yet these professors, who all believed Mo Wang had been hiding his abilities, had no idea that the real reason was...

The actual reason Mo Wang had become like this in high school was that he had simply given up.

After learning that this damned world was Dragon Race, he had immediately entered full slacker mode.

High school knowledge? He did not know any of it anyway. He had always been a terrible student in high school.

Sports were even more out of the question! So naturally, he ended up with all sorts of student ailments.

Of course, because of Mo Wang's behavior after enrolling, these people ultimately assumed he was concealing his true self.

Kassel College, inside the Michelin three-star restaurant on the first floor of Amber Hall.

Soft lighting glinted off spotless silverware. Classical oil paintings hung on the walls, while the air carried the exquisite aromas of food and the mellow fragrance of coffee. Most students observed proper dining etiquette, conversing in low voices. The faint, pleasant clinking of knives and forks filled the room, and the entire atmosphere possessed the elegance and refinement expected of an elite academy.

Yet all that peace and harmony was utterly shattered by a table in the corner.

That table seemed to be shrouded in an invisible "hungry ghost barrier," completely out of place with its surroundings. Plates and dishes were piled into mountains, nearly obscuring the three figures burying themselves