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With trembling fingers, he pointed at Luo Danfaang's message displayed on the light screen. Then, he knocked on the table with both of his fists and said in a deep voice, "Find me his contact information, I want to do his thought work myself."

Even if the student had the freedom to choose their major, as the greatest principal in history, he would never agree to waste outstanding resources on Protective Department!

The female secretary pushed her glasses frame, and quickly updated the basic information about Luo Danfaang in the optical computer s.

She glanced at it and raised her eyebrows. A rare look of surprise appeared on her face that could only be described as paralyzed.

"Look, Principal, Luo Danfaang only has the contact address and not the method of communication." The female secretary changed the direction of the optical computer and presented it in front of the principal.

Luo Danfaang: Ximing Empire, 18th region, Southern District, Red Maple Road, # 5.

Parents: Unknown.

Contact number: None.

At the bottom, there was a special note: "Special S Class war criminal direct lineal blood relatives, information level Special S Class, must be disclosed according to the application."

The principal had a serious expression on his face.

The environment of the 18th region was unimaginable even to the native-born matriarchs.

Darkness, filth, meanness, hopelessness and future, terror, violence, backwardness --

These negative words were probably the most intuitive impression of the people outside of the Empire's 18th region.

Regardless of whether it was from the written records or from the rumours of the fathers, the 18th region was a place that was forgotten, despised, and despised.

The spouses and children of all the felons of rank S and above in the Empire would all be deprived of their liberty after their sentences had come into force. They would be escorted to the remote and barren eighteenth region, where they would have to live a life savings.

"The 18th region."

The principal was silent for a moment, then he called up Luo Danfaang's photo from the database. He squinted for a while, then patted the table and said, "It's really ironic, I really should let the school's' the best in the world 'see for themselves that a kid from the 18th region can kill them all with his nose — I really look forward to Luo Danfaang slapping them in the face, pa pa pa pa!"

The secretary, accustomed to the headmaster's intermittent leaps and abnormal thinking, suggested, "You can apply to investigate his parents."

"There's no need for that."

The principal made a gesture, sat down on the swivel chair, and folded his hands. "He has been recognized as a resident of the Empire since he was admitted into the A Class Military Academy. No matter what his parents have done, no matter what he experienced in the 18th District, it is not something we should be concerned about."

What he was concerned about was only this student who had scored a perfect score in the entrance exam. What could he learn in the military academy, how far he could grow, and what contribution he could make to the Ximing Empire.

The female secretary asked in a businesslike tone, "Then I'll contact the liaison from the 18th District and ask if you can have an official conversation with Luo Danfaang."

The principal looked at the secretary with satisfaction and smiled. "I just realized that you are even more beautiful today than you were yesterday."

"Thank you, Principal." The female secretary left the principal's office with a deadpan expression. She used the principal's exclusive authority to send a connection request to the highest ranking officer in the eighteenth region.

After the secretary left, the principal was bored out of his mind. He flipped through his communication device, but when he saw a certain name, his eyes suddenly turned and he decisively called out to her.

Not long after, a melodious voice that had passed the change in tone sounded from the communication device.

"Hello?"

It sounds like she was pregnant!

The principal leaned back in his chair and said in a skilled tone, "You have scored three hundred in this year's entrance exam. As both the principal and my friend, I should congratulate you first."

"Thank you."

Ling Sa did not sincerely thank the principal, nor did he sincerely congratulate him. He went straight to the point, "It can't be that you just wanted to inform me about such a small matter, right?"

"You guessed it right."

As the principal said this, he secretly spat in his heart, "Three hundred points is a small matter?" This child was becoming more and more boastful.

The principal gloated, "Although I know it's difficult to get 300 points and can only get one every seven years, you aren't the only one who can get a perfect score this year. Do you feel like your fragile little heart has suffered a big blow?"

The results were confidential before the end of the second round, so Ling Sa didn't really care about these things. At this moment, he knew that there were others who had a perfect score.

Ling Sa was silent for a moment and said, "That's all?"

"Is that all?" The principal jumped up in anger and shouted, "Do you think a perfect Third Military Academy test is easy? Do you think that the question I'm going to set is not difficult? "

Ling Sa said in a serious tone, "To be honest, this year's difficulty level is 5 times that of last year's. 0, at most 4. "8, I thought there would be 10 of them who managed to get a full score."

Principal: "…"

"If not, then that would be abnormal. This means that we should self-review our basic education."

Principal: "…"

He really wanted to crawl along the communication device to scare Ling Sa to death!

Poison tongues and the like, these types of attributes were simply too despicable.