[Drink unknown liquid: wakefulness +1; temporary thinking ability +2]

[Drink unknown liquid: wake up...]

After a few glasses of sake, warmth swept through my body.

Chen Yu shivered, and his whole body immediately became clearer.

"In the past two months, you have bombed most of the school's facilities. What have you learned?" Jill asked across the table, shaking her wine glass.

"I have learned everything I need to learn. And when it comes to bombing the school, the professors asked me to bomb it. While they were collecting information from me, they were preparing to rebuild the campus. They felt that the current Kyoto University was too old and could not compare to the one in the previous capital.

"

After a slight pause, Chen Yu put down his wine glass and looked at Bahuang Yao: "How have you been doing in the past two months? How many missions have you done?"

"More than ten times." The girl bit the nail of her right index finger and thought, "Twelve times."

"What about you?" Chen Yu looked at Xing Bi again: "How many times have you been cheated on in the past two months?"

Xing Bi: "More than ten times. Twelve times."

Chen Yu: "Good guy."

Standing up, Xing Bi picked up the wine glass: "Brother Yu, as a new member of the second class, I would like to toast you. I am very happy that you can return to the second class."

Chen Yu: "How happy."

Xing Bi's drinking movements froze.

On the side, Gil curled his lips: "It's an old joke. If you have nothing to say, just study your mission in three days."

"It should be said that it is 'our' mission in three days."

"Sorry. I am a security officer. According to the rules, I cannot participate in the mission."

"Trash, just say you're a coward and that's it. Isn't it just a 3S? Can it make a difference? Show me."

With that said, Chen Yu took out the mission statement from Bahuang Yao's bag, tore open the seal, unfolded the document, and read aloud: "Order Class 2 of the first-year elite of Jingcheng University to attack and destroy the headquarters of the Fair Association within 15 days. Location

Please Yu Ren…”

The voice suddenly stopped.

Chen Yu stood up suddenly, threw away the mission sheet, turned around and left.

"What are you going to do?" Jill was confused.

"Drop out of school."

Three people: "..."

Jill quickly stepped forward and grabbed Chen Yu: "Don't... don't leave, come back."

"Fuck! Attack the Fair Association headquarters? Why didn't they just let me die?"

Jill: "Aren't you timid?"

"Bullshit! It's not a matter of cowardice or not. If the Fair Association is so easy to destroy, how can it survive for so many years? When the 9th-level boss Li Qinghai was still alive, he couldn't even defeat the Fair Association. Now let me destroy the headquarters?! I'm a der

ah."

"Gil." Bahuang Yao also stood up, with a worried look on his face: "Although the 3S mission may be very difficult. But directly attacking the headquarters of the Fair Association... we may not be capable enough."

"Don't be nervous. The people above are not idiots. They can't arrange a fatal operation for us." Gill analyzed rationally: "Perhaps this mission is a large-scale mission jointly organized with various teams."

Chen Yu: "Call the old man and ask for details."

"OK."

Nodding, Jill took out her cell phone and dialed the dedicated line of the teaching office.

"beep--"

"Hello?" The phone was connected, and a man's rough voice came from the receiver: "Who is it? Gaha?"

Jill: "...is it the teaching office?"

"I don't know. It's like a construction site. Just when I was about to disconnect the phone line, I dialed com."

Only then did Jill suddenly realize: "Oh... Oh, by the way, the teaching office building was bombed, right?"

"Eye to head."

"Then please help me. Can you go to the big tent on the north campus and find the director of the teaching office and ask him to call Jill."

"Give Jill a hammer!" In the receiver, the worker was very annoyed: "I'm so busy! I'm done. I'm done."

"He will give you a favor fee."

"...That's right, that's right."

"Okay, excuse me." Jill was relieved and prepared to hang up the phone.

Chen Yu immediately stopped him: "Quick! Help me ask where he is from."

"beep--"

The other party hung up the communication.

Chen Yu: "...It's a pity."

"What's a pity?" Jill wondered.

"You don't understand." Chen Yu smacked his lips regretfully. He waved his hand and changed the subject: "Why don't you just call the old director's cell phone?"

"When he works, he doesn't carry his cell phone."

"Really? He only does it when he's not working..."

"When he's not working, he doesn't carry his cell phone."

Chen Yu: "...Okay, this is very Lu Xun."

Several people sat back on their seats and began to wait quietly.

Seeing the uneasy expressions on Xing Bi and Bahuang Yao's faces, Gil smiled and comforted them: "Don't worry, as I said, the people above are not bullies, and they can't arrange a mission that requires us to die."

"Hmm..." The girl pursed her lips and nodded.

After a while.

Jill's cell phone rang.

It's an unknown number.

He immediately answered: "Hello? Director?"

"It's me." The old director's voice sounded in the receiver: "You will come back later and pay me back 10,000 yuan."

Jill: "Ah? Why?"

"The worker you sent asked me for a tip of 10,000 yuan!" the old director roared.

"Give it to him if he wants it?!" Jill couldn't believe it.

"Anyway, you pay the bill." The old director's voice calmed down: "I'm just helping you advance the payment. I won't charge you any interest."

Jill: "..."

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Jill: "..."

"Don't tell me I'm dead."

"Wait...wait a minute." Holding back the pain of heartache, Jill gritted her teeth and asked, "Is the 3S mission you gave us a joint mission?"

"Unite? Union with whom?"

"No...isn't it?"

"No. This task requires your class to complete it independently."

"...complete it independently and destroy the Fair Association?!" Jill's voice rose.

"Hmm. Is there any problem?"

"This is a big problem! Just four of us little trash, causing trouble to the Fair Association headquarters?!"

"Don't belittle yourselves." The old director comforted with a smile: "You are much better than trash. And to correct you, the mission requirement is not to cause trouble, but to destroy. Do you understand the word destroy?"

"...There must be eighth-level warriors in the Fair Association headquarters, right?"

"Well, it should be quite a lot."

"So this is not just a 3S level at all! This is almost a 5S level!" Gil yelled. Veins popped out on his neck.

"That's too exaggerated. It's indeed 3S level. Because..."

Jill was stunned and realized that there might be a back-up plan: "Why?"

"Because the mission level of our school is as high as 3S."

Jill: "..."
To be continued...