"Hmm, it was destroyed during the mission."
Su Ming replied casually, as if talking about sothing completely ordinary.
"Oh dear, aren’t you upset about it, class president?"
Ankaga and the others asked mournfully.
"What’s there to be upset about? Out with the old, in with the new. Enough about that, it looks quite lively over there, let’s go check it out."
Su Ming looked at the chas landing in the distance and said indifferently.
"Alright."
Rhein and the others sighed and said.
Su Ming and the others imdiately started walking forward.
Soon they arrived at the courtyard fountain.
The entire large vacant area was cordoned off, with students densely packed around the fountain.
A temporary area was planned on the left, with parking spots equipped with anti-gravity docking devices, each spot covered with a red carpet.
Standing at a safe distance in front of each spot were five female students, dressed in Imperial Court Academy uniforms, holding flowers, with excellent temperant, youthful and beautiful.
When the cha landed on the spot and the driver disembarked, the welcoming junior student imdiately stepped forward to present flowers to the returning senior students.
Several in-school reporters were also there taking photos.
At that mont, Su Ming and the others found a less crowded place nearby to stand and watch.
"So lively!"
"So many seniors are coming back."
Rhein and the others discussed excitedly.
"It really is lively. I wonder if Teacher Mia will co back for the year-end eting."
Su Ming mused.
"Yeah, Teacher Mia said she’d co back every six months, but she still hasn’t returned."
"Exactly, we’ve been waiting so long."
...
Rhein and the others expressed disdain.
"Wow!"
"Look, it’s a high-level Fourth Generation Customized cha!"
...
Excited cheers erupted at that mont.
Su Ming and the others looked up, seeing a 32-ter tall cha covered in bright silver armor, equipped with a Particle Beam Cannon on the shoulders, with two pairs of silver chanical wings on its back, and two Particle Light Sabers at the waist, looking extrely flashy - the Fourth Generation cha · Light Striker landed in the spot.
Click!
The cockpit opened.
A young man with golden hair, wearing a colonel’s uniform, handso in appearance, with gem earrings, and a dashing deanor, gracefully descended.
The scene imdiately erupted in cheers.
"It’s the Student Council President · Begfin!"
"He’s back!"
"So handso!"
The students around cheered excitedly.
Female students holding flowers stepped forward to welco him.
Begfin smiled, accepting the flowers, and then raised his hand to wave at the cheering juniors and seniors.
Rhein and the others saw this scene and excitedly said to Su Ming.
"Look, class president, it’s Senior Begfin, didn’t expect him to return this ti as well."
"Hmm, this year-end eting, looks like it’ll be lively."
Su Ming replied with a smile.
"Squeak squeak!"
Just then, Little Grey suddenly popped out of a pocket, curiously turning its head to look around.
Seeing this, Su Ming reached out to hold it in his arms, so it wouldn’t run around.
At this ti, various models of chas continued to land one after another.
This year-end eting is truly well-organized; these returning seniors have all done well and are all school level.
Most of them are driving Fourth Generation chas.
Then ca another rumbling from the sky.
Another cha, 35 ters tall, covered in shiny black heavy armor, with two large-caliber Beam Cannons on its shoulders, twin Particle Light Sabers at the waist, and four pairs of large chanical Jet Wings on its back - the Fourth Generation cha · Slaughterer, landed.
Soon the cockpit opened.
A man with upright hair, wearing a colonel’s uniform, with a defiant expression on his face, jumped down gracefully.
The girls holding flowers were montarily stunned.
They had been instructed to welco a senior student, who they knew was female, but the person in front of them was male.
"Who is this?"
"Is this person on the invited guest list?"
...
The students watching recognized the man and discussed with amazent.
"Isn’t that the troublemaker from fourth grade · Angke?"
"Why is he back? He’s not on the invitation list."
"No idea."
"Isn’t this soone showing up uninvited?"
...
Angke didn’t care about the comnts, and directly walked up to the girl holding flowers.
Before the girl could react, he reached out and took the flowers.
The girls were at a loss.
Angke sniffed the flowers and cheerfully said.
"Nice!"
At this mont, a rugged-looking teacher approached, with a tense expression and an unpleasant tone.
"Angke, why did you co back? You weren’t invited this ti."
"Teacher Ximu, I don’t agree with that! I’m an official student of Imperial Court Academy. Although I almost got expelled, I wasn’t actually expelled, right? Why can’t I co back for the school’s year-end eting?"
Angke replied with a mischievous smile.
Ximu’s expression changed several tis before he lowered his voice and warned him.
"Fine, you can join, but don’t cause trouble."
"No problem, the flowers are nice, I’ll keep them!"
Angke left with the flowers.
...
Su Ming found this scene increasingly amusing.
Today, the academy is holding a year-end eting, many seniors returned uninvited, but the school welcos them all.
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