The strongest brain in the universe

"Okay, everyone get out of the mechs and gather together. Have you got off the mechas yet? The classmates in the same class count the number of people and then go to help them. If you feel uncomfortable, give feedback immediately, don't hold on." This is still Conveyed by Captain Lynch, the caring third class guide.

Although these children are not giving in to each other on the field, they are still very well-behaved in front of the class teacher. What's more, there are not only their own class guides but also other people's, and they can't make their class lose face to the outside world.

Therefore, they also showed extra unity. Even a class of students who were relatively independent on weekdays helped each other a little more.

It can be seen that the school still has a certain degree of foresight in starting joint class teaching, and the sense of honor and unity of the class comes out immediately. I just don’t know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for several classes with different styles.

Fortunately, the class guides were very measured when they started. Although a small part of them could not bear the shock and passed out, it was only for a short time. In the end, everyone gathered in the huge training room without incident.

"Everyone tell me, how do you feel about today's warm-up class?" Captain Lynch asked with a smile.

children:……

"What kind of expressions are you guys saying? They say it's a warm-up class. Do you think you're just going to walk around the training ground with mechas? Naturally, it's for practical training. Today is just a warm-up class, and the official start of the class next month will not only This kind of intensity, so it cheers me up."

"Okay, since you don't say... then I'll pick someone. Aris—"

Aris Lava, who had an average level of mental strength, hadn't recovered from his weak state when he heard his class teacher's roll call.

Aris: ...You are just taking our brothers and sisters for surgery, right? Why don't you ask Zhu An next door, that guy is eager to try and show off.

But his class teacher wanted to be a model, no matter how reluctant he was, he had no choice but to stand up.

How about it? Isn't this execution on the spot? Regarding his previous performance, Aris was a little embarrassed.

Needless to say, his younger sister, Paphra, is naturally the best in the three classes. Aris has always had this confidence, but the problem is that his elder brother is too pulled down.

It would be fine if he was the one who was swept away, anyway, in terms of his level of mental power, he belongs to the lower group in classes one, two and three.

However, the problem is that he didn't realize what was going on at all, or it should be said that he reacted but failed to dodge in time, causing those pig teammates who stumbled with their left foot and right foot to be crushed, and the angle of the fall was still facing down. Kind of, he was stunned directly, and he couldn't get over it for a long time. By the time he recovered, the matter was almost over.

The class teacher must have done it on purpose! How does this make him answer?

Aris is a child who dares to admit his mistakes, and he said bluntly: "Report to the class teacher, the students only have one feeling today, and that is—" He drew his voice, and then said loudly: "I am really too weak! I need to strengthen training in the future , redouble our efforts."

No, are you so honest? It feels like you have finished talking... What if the class teacher asks them this after a while? The others were also a little dumbfounded. They didn't know whether to admire Aristandang or worry about how to answer if they were about to be drawn in a while.

Sure enough, Lynch was very satisfied, and instead of telling Aris to sit down, he immediately ordered Paphra next to him, asking her to talk too.

Sure enough, the other party has their eyes on their surname Lawa, and they won't give up until they are dismissed.

Upon receiving his brother's gaze, Pafula reacted immediately: "Report to the class teacher, I think what my brother said is right. We are all too weak, and there is still much to learn. Thanks to the teachers for their hard work. .”

Lin Qi snorted with interest when he heard the words: "It's really...you little slickers." Immediately, he stopped pointing people, and said to everyone with a serious face: "Although the summary is very rough and unbearable, but it's true. I also got one point right, that is, you are all weak, too weak."

"If you are thrown into the battlefield right now, it is estimated that you will not be able to hold on for a second, let alone defending the empire. It will only be a drag."

"I advise you if you continue with this learning attitude, thinking that this level of operation is enough... Even if you get on the battlefield by chance, you will only end up waiting for death. So I hope you can know what kind of danger you are about to face environment, and don’t treat it like a situational game, that’s going to kill you.”

The words made everyone feel mixed, but the simple words made the middle school students in the venue gradually quiet down, not knowing what they were thinking.

Using his two students to give everyone in the class a chance to educate, Lynch handed over the scene to the other two.

Stark took second place. He is different from Lynch, he is a refiner, and he calls names directly, especially some guys with outstanding performance-of course, the particularly bad ones.

For example, a pig teammate who didn’t react in time, had poor mental quality, stumbled with his left foot and hit his right foot and hit his partner, or an insidious guy who didn’t speak martial arts in a fight, or Clarence, who was shown by Zou Yi’s instant kill fatal flaw.

Every word, without a word of curse, but everyone has a feeling of being scolded bloody.

Those in other classes who made the same mistake could only listen in embarrassment without losing a smile, expressing in their hearts that they also felt like they were being scolded from behind.

Damn it, how did this guy memorize the mistakes made by so many students, and so meticulously count them one by one... Is this the head teacher of the second class? This is too rigorous, it is suffocating.

The last is Zou Yi, the class teacher of class one. The other party didn't know why he didn't rush to speak first this time, and he didn't interrupt while the other two class teachers were speaking. He looked terribly gloomy.

The students in Class 1 also seemed to feel this unusual atmosphere, and they all seemed a little less daring to breathe.

He walked up to him with a gloomy face, and said to Holly in the front row, "You also think you performed well this time?"

Holly's face was tense, and he didn't speak. The two of them were in the same darkness at the moment. They didn't speak for a long time, which made the atmosphere of the whole training ground a bit depressing.

"Go back and review." The young man said condescendingly, and issued an ultimatum to the young man.

The other two class guides couldn't help frowning when they heard the words, but Huo Li was not their student, and Zou Yi might be dissatisfied if he interfered, so they had to hold back.

The students below couldn't help muttering inwardly. Wasn't Hawley one of the two who persevered until the end? He still needs to be self-reviewed. Wouldn't the head teacher of the first class go too far?