If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 27 Night Watch Forum

At night, the full moon hangs on the top of the bell tower, and the night puts black feathers on the white dove.

Cassel College fell into a deep sleep, but the atmosphere gradually reached a fiery state somewhere. This place is not a physical location, but a virtual forum.

'Night Watcher Forum', this is the official forum of Kassel College. It is the most used message site built by students. Many senior interns and graduates rely on this forum for the only contact with the school. , so in addition to students, many professors and teachers have also registered accounts to actively post and interact on the forum.

Tonight's Night Watch Forum was very active, and many familiar and familiar faces began to speak enthusiastically - this is always the case in the new semester, students have endless topics to complain about, such as the pork knuckle hair in the cafeteria is not scalded cleanly, and the sauerkraut as a side dish. Something rancid.

One post in the discussion area was upvoted, but it was immediately brushed down by a more popular post, but suddenly a prominent red thread slowly floated up, and finally stuck at the top, usually this kind of Red posts represent bounty posts, but sometimes moderators with permission can also mark their posts as red and refined.

"Shocking! A-level freshman may become the first S-level student? Emperor Gattuso's limelight is about to fail?"

The discussion area was refreshed at a high speed, and the red post on the top reached the 100th floor in less than ten seconds. A large number of users accessed the interface, and the high-speed round-trip data caused the server to freeze. When it was refreshed again, the last message had reached the [-]th floor.

"Who is the person who posted it? Where did the news come from?"

"Only the administrator of the forum can mark the red and refined posts. I recognize the ID of this post. It is Fingal's number."

"Fingal? He hasn't graduated yet?"

"No, no, none of you are off the list, why am I willing to graduate? Senior brother loves you like a sea!" Fingel with the administrator logo left a message.The entire page of the post was stuck again, and the message was instantly swiped outside the [-]th floor. Fingal, who had been repeating his grades for two years, has always been a popular figure in the forum - at worst, he is the master of rhythm, and his posts can always bring A wicked vibe arises.

"Fingel, the free pork knuckles and mashed potatoes can be eaten indiscriminately at the beginning of the school year, but you can't talk nonsense. Where are the freshmen who are only after get off work now?" Someone left a message expressing doubts.

"What is the first grade Cesar Gattuso doing in the title? Are you afraid that the post will sink if you have administrator rights? Haha."

'You have been banned for [-] hours for inappropriate remarks [inappropriate vocabulary, language attack moderators, administrators]. '

"You gather some morals. Although I have been embarrassed a bit in recent years, Fingal has been elected as the Minister of Information for six consecutive years. We have never done anything like fake news in the Information Department! Freshmen are transfer students. It is said that Originally, I was still in the second year of high school in China this year, but the pedigree was too good and there were signs of initial awakening, so I was specially recruited by the principal to enter the school. .

The post got stuck for a while, and when it was refreshed again, it was already on the thousandth floor. There were nearly a thousand students in the four grades of Kassel College. Except for the fourth graders who mostly went out for internships, there were around seven or eight hundred students.The time is now in the evening again, and this Sudoku reply post clearly shows that nine out of ten students in the academy are flooding this post.

"Don't believe me, I have already found another post about the new student's personal information. This is the link." Fingal spoke again, and reopened a new post, copying and pasting a large section of prepared documents.

In the night watchman forum, the post recording Lin Nian's personal information instantly climbed to the second place, and all the students of Kassel College quietly watched the first half of this 16-year-old boy from China.

"One thing to say, it's a bit miserable." Someone finished the resume evaluation that made people cry.

"But it's very hard. Is it true that the freshmen have to move bricks in their spare time?"

"How did the academy find such a deeply hidden student?"

"I heard that China has been conducting a census in recent years. Did someone from the college sneak into the census team?"

"Excellent academic performance, good at track and field, e-sports, kendo. Huo, 10m 50? Are you sure this is just a 16-year-old Chinese boy?"

"How is it? Believe what I said now?" Fingal left a message on the main post again.

"In the school, there are many people who can run 10 50 meters in [-] seconds. Girls are not in the minority. Why do you say that he has the potential of 'S' level? You must know that the principal is also 'S' level." A third-year student questioned.

"I knew someone was going to ask this, but it wasn't me who said he had 'S'-level potential, it was Professor Manstein of his mentor's Discipline Committee! I was fortunate enough to hear this shocking news in the corner, and went back to The dormitory immediately informed the whole school." Fingal left a message.

"His tutor is Professor Manstein? I just happen to know someone who can tell the truth of your news @ beg not fail the class beg not fail the class."

After a while, the post "If you don't fail the class, please don't fail the class" appeared on the post: "What's the situation? Fingal, you are going to die. Are you afraid that my tutor will kill you by doing this?"

"This is one of the students brought by Professor Manstein. You can ask her if the news about Lin Nian is true." Fingal immediately threw the pot at Mandy who was blown up.

Mandy in the girls' dormitory was frantically holding her notebook, and the forum's private message bombed with red 99 characters within dozens of seconds, and even the dormitory roommates stuck their heads out to ask her about the authenticity of the content of the post.

"Really! It's true! I'm a student of Professor Manstein, and I also have a 16-year-old junior from China, don't send me a private message! My mailbox is about to explode!" Mandy left a message in the post: "Finger You wait, I won't kill you tomorrow, my surname is yours!"

"Norma has the final say in the pedigree rating, but the 3E exam for the freshman has already passed. If this freshman's pedigree rating wants to be put into the database and loaded into the file, doesn't it have to wait until next year to take the exam together with the next class?" Those who are familiar with the admission process student asked.

"By that time, the popularity of the post will have passed, and maybe Caesar will become the president of the student union." Some people still can't get past the threshold of Fingel's use of Caesar as a gimmick.

"No, the college will arrange a separate 3E exam for freshmen in two days. Professor Manstein's assertion is that the freshman can jump to the 'S' grade by virtue of this test!" Fingel said: "Why don't we take an exam? Bet he can pass the 3E exam and raise his rank to 'S'!"

"Fingel, are you crazy? Didn't I say that you helped me pick up Lin Nian and the money you owed me was written off?" Mandy sent a private message to Fingel backstage, but Fingel didn't care about her. After the remarks, the number of replies to the post exploded again.

His wolf ambition was finally exposed, but a new betting option appeared on the first floor of the post within half a minute.

The two betting options “YES_or_NO” are particularly concise.

"I'm off to a good start, the 'S' class is an exaggeration, I wasn't in school when I graduated last 'S' class, but maybe a live 'S' class was born before I graduated? I Bet 100, and you will be able to get an 'S' rank!" Fingal's message encouraged everyone to actively bet, and those who knew him were not surprised, this guy always remembers the opportunity to make money.

"Why do you have to find an excuse for Fingal to open an offer? Do you have no money to eat?" Someone laughed.

In the academy, Fingal used his status as an administrator to open many trades, large and small, in the forum. There are all kinds of long-term trades and short-term trades. The short-term bets open on the eve of the 3E exam. Counting, the long disk is still hanging in the diving area of ​​​​the forum. I remember that the most recent one was to bet on whether Cesar Gattuso could become the president of the student union before the third grade. Fingel bet 100 yuan.

Fingal can always make a lot of money from the opening. Some people say that this is the last survival skill of waste wood. If there is a course called "Gambling" at Kassel College, he will definitely be able to make it every year. If you get full credits for your grades, you won't have to worry about graduating as you are now.

But now Fingal's actions are really hard to understand. The promotion of the 'A' bloodline to the 'S' grade is an unprecedented deed. Why is this scrap of credit card still owed a few thousand yuan so confidently? The last money in the trouser pocket is bet on the 'YES' that seems to be illusory?

"Brother Fingal? What are you doing?" someone asked, but not on the Night's Watch Forum.

In the activity room of District 1 of the student dormitory, Fingal, who was arrogant and scolding Fang Qiu in front of the sofa, was shocked and slammed the notebook in front of him. A dozen students around him were also startled and neat. closed the notebook and looked up at the speaker.

Lin Nian stood at the door of the activity room and looked at Fingal inexplicably. Beside him, Professor Manstein looked at everyone with a blank expression. Every student he swept across was sweating.

Professor Manstein is the director of the Ethics Committee, whose duty is to rectify the bad school spirit.

"Ah, Junior Brother, are you back so early? I thought you were going to take a physical examination." Fingel saw Manstein and stood up with an embarrassed yet polite smile.

"My body is a little uncomfortable. Menstein said that the dormitory that Norma assigned me is 1 in District 303. Do you know where it is?" Lin Nian said.

"Of course I do. Is there anything I don't know about this school? Do you want my brother to help you with your luggage?" Fingal posted it warmly, and at the same time, he gestured violently behind him to show the dogs to be smarter.

"The luggage has already been brought. You just need to show Lin Nian the dormitory." Manstein glanced at Fingal coldly, and the Disciplinary Committee's keenness told him that this guy hadn't done anything good before they came, but he didn't. There is no evidence to do so.

"By the way, this is for you, this is your student ID card." Manstein handed Lin Nian an envelope: "Ask Fingel if you don't understand anything, his tutor is familiar with me, so you don't need to feel cautious."

"Thank you, mentor." Lin Nian thanked him after taking the envelope.

"Let's go, Junior Brother, I'll take you to the dormitory to put your things." Fingel hugged Lin Nian, who was carrying the luggage, and walked to the exit of the activity room, lip-smacking as he walked: "Seal the plate— Seal the plate - seal the plate -!"

The younger brothers received the news of preparing everything from the mobile phone group text messages as early as the afternoon, and now it is only one step away from closing the plate.Manstein, who was on the side, watched the two leave before leaving the activity room with confidence, leaving a dozen people looking at each other for a few seconds before violently opening their notebooks to check the bets.

If not bad, bets on 'NO' and 'YES' should be polarized so that Fingal can do wonders with his $100 -- provided 'YES' actually wins.

Right now, the amount of betting 'NO' is as high as more than 1 US dollars, which is in line with their predictions, while the other side's 'YES' is... also more than 1 US dollars?

"How is that possible?" One of the horses exclaimed, because this betting data means that people who believe that Lin Nian has the potential to become an 'S' grade are half open to those who don't believe it!

There is indeed a precedent for upgrading the 3E exam, or is the 3E exam the real pedigree rating, Norma finally adjusts the class of students according to the level of the answerer, but the 'A' level is upgraded to the 'S' level?Even Caesar Gattuso, who is in the limelight, never did it. Why do so many people think that this little-known grade jumper can do it?
Could it be that when they were attacked by the Disciplinary Committee just now, someone secretly broke some news on the forum and dug up the elusive past of this new student?But what kind of material can make the bet reversed to this level, can't it be that this freshman slaughtered a dragon when he was a minor?
"No, wait, use Fingal's administrator ID to check the betting information on the 'YES' side!" Someone suddenly said something.

Someone opened Fingal's notebook and entered the backstage, and the surrounding people gathered around and took a deep breath after seeing the list of bettors, because they found that there were only three bettors on the 'YES' side.

Except that Fingal used his own account to bet the first 100 yuan lottery jackpot, the forum account ID of the second bet was called 'Biyuntian', a very unfamiliar ID. The bet amount was 500 US dollars, neither big nor small. Win some hearty late-night snacks with foie gras and lemon juice.

But the biggest focus of this handicap is actually on the third account, this guy actually bet $10000 in one go!This means that he alone has evened the odds on the entire line!
Students in the ID activity room of this account are all familiar with this ID, and almost no one in the entire college is unfamiliar with this ID-"Dick Tweet".

Caesar Gattuso, betting $18 at 32:10000, betting that Lin Nian can upgrade to the 'S' level with the 3E exam, and left a message:

"I'm looking forward to the freshman's performance. If he really can become the first 'S' student I met during my school days, then I will give him the olive branch of the Student Union."

"It seems that the shark was caught." Someone in the activity room whispered.

"Seal the market! Hurry up! With Caesar's appeal, the market will definitely be pushed to this side for a while!" Someone exclaimed.

But before a few people could get back to the computer, the betting account 'YES' in the background was refreshed again, and new IDs appeared one after another.

"Don't fail, don't fail," bet $100 'YES'.

'Guderian (Professor)' bet $200 'YES'.

"Gerd Rudolf Manstein (Professor)" bet $1000 'YES'.

They are all able to upgrade to the 'S' level in Linnian.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and for a while, the handicap began to tilt towards the incredible side of 'YES'.

(End of this chapter)