231: Chapter 231 The Rules for Transfer Students

“Although their strength was only at the Martial Master level, it was completely sufficient to deal with this group of low-tier Poison Apes.”

“Their true cause of death was an over-reliance on conventional weapons and supplies.”

Lin Fan switched to the next picture.

The picture showed the supply list of that squad before they set out.

“Look, they brought a large amount of Blood Qi Pills and conventional antidotes.”

“But on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the toxins of the alien races are mutating every single moment.”

“Conventional antidotes simply do not work.”

Lin Fan turned around and looked at the entire class.

“On the battlefield, morality, rules, and even the family background you are so proud of are nothing but waste paper.”

“Surviving is the only truth.”

Lin Fan's voice became cold.

“When your conventional methods fail, what you need are trump cards that can break the norm.”

Lin Fan flipped his wrist.

Three blind boxes emitting a pale blue light appeared on his podium.

The students' eyes lit up instantly.

They knew that Lin Fan's sales pitch had arrived.

“The ‘Battlefield Survival blind box’ newly launched by Myriad Treasures Pavilion.”

Lin Fan patted the blind boxes on the table.

“Inside, there are no flashy cultivation techniques or martial arts.”

“Only the purest survival tools.”

Lin Fan casually pointed at a girl sitting in the front row.

“You, come up and open one to try.”

The girl ran up to the podium excitedly.

She placed her hand on the blind box and input a trace of True Qi.

The blind box opened.

A yellow talisman paper drawn with strange runes floated out.

Lin Fan picked up the talisman and showed it to everyone.

“This is a Minor Teleportation Talisman.”

“Although it can only instantly teleport you a distance of five hundred meters.”

“But when you are surrounded by alien races, these five hundred meters are the boundary between life and death.”

Lin Fan pointed at another boy to come up.

The boy opened a bottle of black powder.

“This is Breath Concealment Powder.”

“Sprinkled on your body, it can completely mask your own blood qi fluctuations and scent.”

“It lasts for ten minutes.”

“Enough for you to escape under the noses of high-tier exotic beasts.”

Lin Fan put the items back into the blind box.

He rested his hands on the podium.

“This kind of survival blind box only costs five thousand points.”

“Five thousand points to buy a life.”

“Do you think it's expensive?”

Just as Lin Fan finished speaking.

A deafening roar erupted in the classroom instantly.

“Not expensive!”

“Instructor Lin, give me ten!”

“I want twenty, swipe my card!”

The students rushed toward the podium frantically.

They waved their school ID cards, fearing they wouldn't be able to buy these life-saving artifacts.

Lin Fan stepped aside.

He looked at the frenzied students, a satisfied smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

In Lin Fan's mind.

The system's notification sound was scrolling frantically.

“Ding! Sold Battlefield Survival blind box, customer opened Minor Teleportation Talisman, triggered 50x return, obtained Intermediate Space Teleportation Scroll!”

“Ding! Sold Battlefield Survival blind box, customer opened Breath Concealment Powder, triggered 30x return, obtained Advanced Stealth Cloak!”

Lin Fan silently calculated the earnings from this class in his heart.

These students not only contributed a massive amount of points to him.

More importantly, they helped Lin Fan farm a large number of advanced life-saving items.

These items would become important trump cards for Lin Fan when he enters the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield in the future.

The bell rang for the end of class.

Under Qin Feng's escort, Lin Fan struggled to squeeze out of the classroom.

The two returned to Lin Fan's exclusive office.

Lin Fan sat on the large boss chair.

He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

“This group of students' spending power is quite strong.”

Lin Fan said with satisfaction.

Qin Feng was operating a tablet computer, checking today's accounts.

“Brother Fan, we sold a total of two thousand survival blind boxes this class.”

“A revenue of ten million points.”

“According to the black market exchange rate, this money is enough to buy half a commercial street.”

Qin Feng reported excitedly.

Lin Fan nodded.

He pulled open the desk drawer and took out three documents printed with the Kyoto University emblem.

These were three blank freshman admission application forms.

Lin Fan threw the application forms on the desktop.

“The money is earned, it's time to do some real business.”

Lin Fan tapped the application forms with his finger.

“Fatty, Qing Xue, and Yaoyao have already settled down in the villa.”

“Take these three application forms and go to the Academic Affairs Office.”

“Find Director Zhang and handle the freshman admission procedures for the three of them.”

Lin Fan arranged the upcoming plan.

Qin Feng picked up the application forms and glanced at the names on them.

“Brother Fan, although they have received the admission letters.”

Qin Feng paused for a moment.

“But their registration was delayed because of the Su Family's affairs.”

“If they transfer in directly now, will those old professors have any objections?”

Lin Fan sneered.

“Objections?”

Lin Fan leaned back in the chair.

“Qing Xue is currently at the early stage of the Grandmaster level and has awakened an S-Rank Talent, the Polar Cold Domain.”

“Fatty has even awakened an SS-Rank Talent.”

“Geniuses of this level are treated like treasures in any academy.”

“If Director Zhang dares to make things difficult for you, just tell him.”

“If he doesn't want this student, I will send her to the Kyoto Martial Arts Academy next door.”

Lin Fan said domineeringly.

Qin Feng immediately understood Lin Fan's meaning.

“Understood, Brother Fan, I'll go handle it right away.”

Qin Feng took the application forms and walked quickly out of the office.

Lin Fan watched the office door close.

He turned around and looked at the campus scenery outside the window.

Zhang Hao's loyalty, Chu Yaoyao's liveliness, plus Su Qingxue's powerful combat strength.

As long as the three of them officially enter Kyoto University.

Lin Fan's core team in this school would be completely formed.

Next, he could let go and do as he pleased.

Utilizing the vast resource pool of Kyoto University.

To forge an elite force that truly belongs to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion for the upcoming Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

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Kyoto University Academic Affairs Office.

An admission application form stamped with a bright red seal was pressed onto the desktop by a slightly bloated finger, and then gently pushed back.

“Young Master Qin, it's not that I'm not giving you face.”

The Director of the Academic Affairs Office, Dean of Academic Affairs, leaned back in a large leather chair, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand, and spoke slowly.

A professional fake smile hung on his face, but in those small, squinting eyes, there flickered undisguised trouble-making and schadenfreude.

“Kyoto University is the highest institution of learning in China, rules are rules.”

Dean of Academic Affairs took a sip of tea, making a slurping sound.

“Although these three students have special recruitment quotas, they have after all missed the unified freshman registration time.”

“Now they want to transfer into the freshman year, and directly into Instructor Lin's class, this is not in accordance with the procedure.”

Qin Feng, standing in front of the desk, had his face darken instantly.

He had a Professor's Assistant badge pinned to his chest; he originally wanted to bring Su Qingxue and the other two to just go through the motions.

Unexpectedly, he really hit a wall here at Dean of Academic Affairs.

Qin Feng naturally knew why Dean of Academic Affairs dared to do this.

During the last actual combat exercise, as a member of the conservative faction, Dean of Academic Affairs bet on Professor Wang's elite class and ended up losing everything.

In that battle, Lin Fan not only won the bet but also slapped these old guys hard in the face.

Dean of Academic Affairs was taking his resentment towards Lin Fan out on these three new transfer students.

“Director Zhang, the special recruitment quota was approved by the Principal himself.”

Qin Feng suppressed his anger and tapped his fingers on the desktop.

“And Instructor Lin has already agreed to accept them; your side just needs to stamp it to go through the procedure.”

“You're talking to me about procedure? Since when is the Academic Affairs Office's procedure bigger than the Principal's signature?”

Qin Feng's voice raised a few notches, carrying the unique oppressive feeling of a scion of a noble family.

However, Dean of Academic Affairs was clearly well-prepared.

He put down the teapot and took out a thick “Kyoto University Student Management Regulations” from the drawer.

“Young Master Qin, that's not how you put it.”

Dean of Academic Affairs opened the regulations and pointed to a line of text.

“The regulations stipulate that special recruits who miss the registration time must undergo a qualification re-examination by the Academic Affairs Office to ensure their talent and strength meet the admission standards before procedures can be processed.”

“After all, our Kyoto University does not accept trash.”

When mentioning the word “trash,” Dean of Academic Affairs' gaze deliberately swept over Su Qingxue, Zhang Hao, and Chu Yaoyao, who were standing behind Qin Feng.

His eyes were filled with contempt.

In his view, these three students from a small place like Jianghai City only got their quotas by relying on Lin Fan's connections.

Jianghai City?

That border town where even Grandmasters are scarce, what kind of genius could it produce?

Probably just F-Rank or E-Rank trash talents, hard-stuffed in by relying on Lin Fan's backdoor connections.

That brat Lin Fan is a rogue who doesn't play by the rules, how good could his fellow townsfolk be?

Zhang Hao, who had been standing in the back, was grabbing a bag of potato chips and stuffing them into his mouth.

Hearing Dean of Academic Affairs' words, Zhang Hao's chewing of the chips paused.

“Crunch.”

Zhang Hao swallowed the chips in his mouth, and with those big eyes that had become bright and spirited due to the fusion of the Lightning-type Talent, looked innocently at Chu Yaoyao beside him.

“Yaoyao, is this old man saying we are trash?”

Zhang Hao's voice was not loud, but it sounded exceptionally clear in the quiet office.

Chu Yaoyao was wearing a pink hoodie today, with twin ponytails, looking just like a little girl next door.

She pouted, playing with a lollipop in her hand.

“Fatty, be more confident, remove the ‘is’ (question marker).”

“He is giving us a show of force.”

Chu Yaoyao's voice was crisp and sweet, but carried an excitement of fearing the world wouldn't be chaotic enough.

Su Qingxue, who had been silent, just stood there quietly.

She was wearing a simple white trench coat, her long hair draped casually over her shoulders.

Hearing Dean of Academic Affairs' trouble-making, Su Qingxue didn't even lift an eyelid.

It was as if she carried her own cooling field, making everyone who approached her feel an inexplicable chill.

This ignoring attitude made the anger in Dean of Academic Affairs' heart flare up instantly.

A few bumpkins who came in through the backdoor, actually daring to put on airs in front of him?

“Young Master Qin, you see it too, these students have a serious attitude problem.”

Dean of Academic Affairs sneered.

“Since they are so confident, then let's do things by the rules.”

“If they want to enroll, they must undergo a school-wide public talent test.”

“Only if their talent level reaches A-Rank or above, or their actual combat ability is exceptionally excellent reaching B-Rank to pass the assessment, will the Academic Affairs Office stamp this.”