590 Good Kids Don'st Take Up Seats

Mo Ling felt that there was just something that was a little different about Wang Zheng. She could not exactly pinpoint what, but she just felt that he was a little haughty. Even though he appeared to be very easy going, but there was just this vibe where it seemed like he looked down upon everyone in the whole world. He had actually became a member of the Universe's Genesis Coffee at his age, how great a genius was he exactly?

"Then why did he come to this military academy to study? What a waste." Mo Ling said flusteredly. This was indeed unfathomable.

The main point of studying was for them to showcase their skills better, to realise their dreams. With Wang Zheng's current situation, concentrating on research would also allow him to reach the peak of mankind. In today's society, the status of a scientist was definitely one of the highest.

Ling Luoyu forced a bitter a smile. "You must know that for IG this year, the Solar System team got second place, and he was the team leader."

Only at this moment did Mo Ling recall this fact. "I think I did hear before about him being very good at using the Golden Wheel Battle King. However, I have not seen it before, so I am not sure whether he's worthy of the name."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if he's strong or weak. What does this have to do with me?" Ling Luoyu said.

"Hee hee, does my little Luoyu have a lover now? It's also true that there are a lot of handsome guys over at the Xuan grade. You can even get the attention of the ones in the Earth grade and Heaven grade. Since there's not much fun with those youngsters in the lower grades, why don't you introduce one of them to me too?" Mo Ling teased.

"In this case, what about Hu Ba? He's also the manager of the student union, he seems really compatible with you!"

"Luoyu, you stupid lass, how dare you laugh at me!"

Both girls were frolicking around while laughhing for a moment, but Mo Ling nodded her head seriously in the end. "Alright, I know what you mean. Old man Gail is stubborn and serious, and you are also a filial granddaughter, but you are just not willing to sacrifice your love for this. Looks like we can only start from Wang Zheng's side. Leave this to me! Very soon he will know that studying hard every day to improve is the proper way to go, romance and whatsoever is not suitable for a kid like him.

"I know that. You know that too."

This way, Ling Luoyu also felt relieved. She did not want to find trouble with Wang Zheng as after all, they were total strangers. But she also knew that her grandpa had his good intention as he disliked most, those who just brandished their rifles and swords and were all brawn and no brains. However, she did not see what was not good about that. Moreover, which person who had managed to enter the Elite Academy would have no brain. It was just that grandpa's standards were too high.

Mo Ling sent Ling Luoyu out. Ling Luoyu pressed a button on the crystal bracelet that was on her right hand, and an exquisite flying device appeared in the sky.

This was not magic, but a type of small scale space crystal. It was said that if this type of thing was placed together in a great amount, it would cause space to warp and distort. Hence it had become a prohibited item. However in reality, it still existed on a small-scale basis, just that these crystals were placed under strict control. Even in the army, it was also rarely seen, and was only used here in inner Roland. Both the Heaven grade and Earth grade students were equipped with this. In fact, even the outstanding students of the Xuan grade might also be equipped with it. All except those of the Huang grade.

"You like it a lot? Advance to the Xuan grade as soon as possible, I am sure you would be able to do it."

Ling Luoyu stepped onto the flying device, there were rays of lights flashing out of it and then the runic flying device soared into the sky. The students of the Xuan grade had fairly vigourous mental power and was already able to control such flying devices fairly easily.

Even though the students of Huang grade and Xuan grade were just one grade apart, their classes were not on the same campus. Generally speaking, they would not come over unless there was some special matter.

Wang Zheng and Zhang Shan sat in the classroom. This lesson was on dissecting Zerg and humans and was considered to be the kind that was more disgusting, but compulsory to attend. The objectives were to better understand oneself and to better understand their opponents. At the same time, it also helped to facilitate treatment. As a warrior, it was necessary for them to understand body structures, especially their own body structure.

To be honest, everyone was not too fond of this lesson. So long as it had to do with dissection, it caused people to feel utterly disgusted. However, in order to survive in this academy, this type of psychological factor was something that one definitely had to overcome.

This dissection class was also a major subject and thus many people attended it. This was something that they could never run away from, everyone would have to take these fixed classes. Yet while some people felt an extreme aversion for the class, there would also be some people who were extremely fond of the class. And indeed, there were individuals who had an intense passion for it present.

Wang Zheng was extremely happy today. Firstly, he had made progress with the Atomic Burst. Other than that, he also found a method to utilize the Windflame wheels he had envisioned. After he became proficient at it in the World of Saints, he would likely be able to use it in the real world as well. Mainly, he just did not want to become a maniac who destroyed public property wantonly… This time round he still had a sofa to sleep on, but next time, he might really have to sleep on the streets if he messed up…

"Can you please stop staring at your own finger, other people would think that you have some strange hobbies." Zhang Shan kicked Wang Zheng from behind.

Wang Zheng was speechless. He was just pondering about stuff, and there were people observing his actions as well?

… It seemed like everyone was looking at him. Geez, he certainly did not have any unusual hobbies… He immediately sat upright and awaited the teacher's arrival.

Bang…

"D*mn it do you not have eyes, you stepped on my foot!" Two people had collided into each other at the door.

Everyone felt that the atmosphere was slightly tense.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't see it." The person who was wearing spectacles and around 1.6 meters in height apologised immediately and went back to his seat with his head lowered.

The other person was around 1.8 meters in height, and his expression was full of arrogance.

"What are you looking at!" Majgull was from Lya Sphinx, he was originally in Class Huang-2, but because he violated the school rules, he was being punished and was forced to go to Class Huang-7. He had already stayed here for more than half a year, and this made him feel really depressed. Despite the fact that he had already been here for 2 years, he was still in the Huang grade and this situation had exacerbated matters. If he was not able to advance by a grade in another year, he would be asked to graduate. This was second only to being forcibly asked to leave the academy, and it was equally embarrassing. However, there was nothing that could be done as not everyone would be able to enter the Xuan grade.

He felt very indignant and his temper flared.

Then, Majgull saw the situation in the class, and his face changed. He straightened up himself and walked over to Wang Zheng's side. Wang Zheng's had spotted this seat immediately when he came it. It had a good line of vision, and since it was empty, he thus did not stand on any ceremony.

Now Wang Zheng kind of knew why everyone was looking at him, it had nothing to do with his finger.

Majgull walked over, and he bent down his body abruptly. He was glaring at Wang Zheng face to face, like he wanted to kill Wang Zheng with his glare.

In the laboratory, the atmosphere suddenly solidified. However, there were still quite a few people who wanted to watch this scene. Not everyone was afraid of Majgull. Majgull was no different from a mad dog to them and there was not much hope left for him. In a few more months, he would probably be asked to graduate. After all, he had already been in the college for nearly three years and indeed knew his stuff. Usually, no one would argue with him as his usual hobby was to bully the people who belonged to the non-battle type. For example, the be-spectacled boy who had bumped into him just now.

"Scram!"

After quite a while, a word came out of Majgull's mouth. Dumbass, a newcomer actually dared to snatch his seat, did he know anything about the rules in the class?

Zhang Shan who was sitting at the row behind Wang Zheng's could not help but to laugh. He did wish for the whole world to fall into chaos, but this respected team leader was really too calm. Actually, Zhang Shan also knew that with Wang Zheng's mentality, he was uninterested in arguing with a kid.

The problem was, even if one did not go and find trouble, it did not mean that trouble would not come and find you instead.

Zhang Shan was holding back his laughter, he actually wanted to see how Wang Zheng was going to deal with this.

Wang Zheng stood up. The people around him sneered. Yet another terrified dude, but thinking about it, it was really not worth the effort to argue with this sort of rabid beast.

The students attending this lesson were not just from Class Huang-7, but there were also students from other classes. However, they were all unconcerned about it since it was not in their personal interests.

Wang Zheng stood up and said very seriously. "Fellow classmate, I'm a newcomer who doesn't know the rules. Why not we go on out and you can tell me about the rules? This way, it will also allow me to become more sensible."

Majgull was stunned. His mouth arced back into a smile. "Bastard, you have quite the temper. Fine, today I will teach you, this peasant, what the rules are like!"

Lya Sphinx, the nation which Majgull belonged to was a big nation. They held an absolutely strong influence in the Elite Academy X, which was also the reason why the others were not willing to provoke them. Majgull could teach others lessons, but the bullied's fellow countrymates might not be happy. Some people could teach a lesson themselves but would never allow outsiders to interfere with their internal affairs. Thus Majgull would be careful with the ones he bullied. But one glance at Wang Zheng's appearance would let one know then he clearly came from some backwater place.

Wang Zheng went out with Majgull clucking his collar. Even though Zhang Shan was not making any noises, but you could see that he was dying from laughter from the huge smile on his face.

"F*ck, Zhang Shan, aren't you guy's friends? Hurry up and go help him!" Lia couldn't help but to comment.

"Haha, if he really needs help, it would be useless even if I went." Zhang Shan laughed.

"Zhang Shan, we know that Wang Zheng's mecha skills are really awesome, but it would be useless for such a fight." Eisen couldn't help but to comment. "Majgull is a gangster, he has a strength type ability X and is super good at fighting…"

Zhang Shan laughed even more happily. "Is it? That's pretty good."

Yet it was extremely quiet outside despite the two of them going out… There was not even a single noise made. The people of the Elite Academy were all dignified. If it was not a big spectacle, they would not bother to stand around to watch.

However, there did not even seem to be any movement. What was going on?

After a while, Wang Zheng came back, with Majgull following behind him. Majgull's face was pale. "Be attentive in class, and don't cause any trouble."

"Yes, yes, I know."

"Go on, we are all classmates, and should all follow the rules. Don't take up seats, and the person who reaches earlier will get the seat." Wang Zheng laughed.

"Yes, yes." Majgull lowered his head.

Wang Zheng waved his hand, and Majgull immediately ran to a corner seat and hid at the back of the classroom. He buried his head on the table.

Wang Zheng returned to his seat. Zhang Shan couldn't help but to ask. "Hehe, how did you take care of him?"

"Take care of what? We are all classmates, I was just talking sense to him, and he also agreed with me."

When he was done speaking, Wang Zheng started looking through the relevant information on dissection. For human anatomy, it was mainly to understand the functions of all the different parts. It also involved some people who had transformed and cyborgs, including their unique characteristics in battles.

When it came to the Zerg's anatomy study, Wang Zheng had actually felt that it was redundant as currently in the scope of the Milky Way Alliance, these insects had practically been exterminated. They were absolutely not a threat to the mankind's army. Perhaps they were still learning it because of the extremely severe catastrophe that they had happened in the past.

What happened between Wang Zheng and Majgull was just a small episode. The teacher of the dissection class had arrived, and the classroom immediately quietened down.

How should it be put… Ever since they came to the Elite Academy, the feeling that the teachers had been giving to everyone was they were all esteemed and respected individuals… They had been like this even 20 to 30 years ago… even when the old Gail dressed up, he also exuded an aura of grace. But this person before them…

If someone was to say he was not a butcher, no one would believe him. In fact, he had even carried his butcher blade to class?

Everything unexpected could be found here. He was known as Teacher Butcher. He had a fierce looking face and a big bald head. It was a little unexpected that he did not have any scars on his face. What made him unique was this weird smell that emanated from his body. It seemed to be stinky, but yet also not.

This weird smell was probably due to him spending time being immersed with all kinds of carcasses. Immediately, all the girls present felt that they were going to vomit. They were perhaps not afraid of battles, but Teacher Butcher's arrival had thoroughly lowered their expectations as to what they ought to fear. Even if these individuals had felt that the cruelest battles seemed aesthetically pleasing and death was a form of art in front of this man.