Chapter 372 Let the bosses wait, do you want to eat first?
"Mr. Song, I knew you would win. Did you enjoy the competition?"
The principal even bent down to talk to her.
Song Mang glanced at him nonchalantly and said, "It's just so-so, not difficult, not exciting at all."
"Do you like excitement?"
The principal thought for a moment and said, "Internal competitions in the academy are just small fights. The big battles on the battlefield are exciting.
If you are interested, I can take you on a tour of the Eastern Front on a battleship."
Everyone gasped when they heard this.
The principal personally invited a student to watch a major battle on a battleship? Was the principal out of his mind?
He is the best teacher in the academy. The students in Class A have never received such preferential treatment!
Moreover, not just anyone can go to the battlefield. Even if the winning class of this competition can visit the battleship, they cannot go to the battlefield on the battleship.
Especially in the war zones on the battlefield, even soldiers from the military district cannot go there casually!
"Then you can go and have a look."
Song Mang asked, "Are there aliens on the battlefield now? I haven't seen any aliens yet. Let's go and broaden our horizons."
"The battlefield in the eastern region is relatively calm for the time being, and no external war has occurred.
However, many evil species have been born on the battlefield and need to be cleaned up regularly, otherwise they will attack human activity areas. You can take a warship to observe the process of cleaning up the evil species."
The principal said.
Song Mang nodded and said, "Okay, I haven't seen any evil species either, so it's not bad to go and take a look."
The principal rubbed his hands and said, "Then I'll talk to the people from the military district and let them make the arrangements when the time comes. Oh, by the way, the people sent by the military district have arrived. Student Song, you mentioned earlier about donating 100 tanks..."
"Let them wait."
Song Mang stretched lazily and looked at the students in Class E. "Our class won. I promised to treat us to a meal. Let's talk after we finish eating."
“…”
Song Mang's glance scared the students in Class E half to death, especially when they heard what she said.
In order to have dinner with them, she asked the big guys from the military region to wait? What virtue did they have?
He is the big boss of the military region!
The kind that can kill them with just one word!
The principal was also a little confused and couldn't help but say, "But they really want to know about the paper tank. Can you introduce it to them first?"
"Didn't you take a video when I was demonstrating in the back hills just now? Show them the video."
“They’ve already seen it, but they want to know more details!”
The principal said anxiously, "Also, they saw the fighter jet you used in the finals and want to know more about it! Was that also developed by your company?"
"yes."
Song Mang looked calm.
The old principal was so anxious that he pressed Song Mang's shoulders and said, "Student Song, listen to me. Come with me to meet the people from the military district first.
As for the dinner, I'll treat you and the students in Class E to the military's latest energy drink, which has ten times the nutritional value of the one provided by the academy!"
"Who wants to drink energy drinks? Even dogs won't eat them."
Song Mang pushed the principal's hand away and said, "I haven't eaten for a whole day. I'm hungry. I have to eat first!"
The students from other classes who had lost, looking unhappy and depressed, biting on the energy drink packets to replenish their energy:???
Are you polite?
It seems we are worse than dogs?
Song Mang's voice came again, "I want to eat hot pot and drink Snow King lemon tea. It will take at least two hours. You ask those people in the military district to wait.
If they don't want to wait, then tell them to go back. At worst, I won't donate! I can donate to other districts!"
headmaster:!!!!!
The principal quickly pulled her aside and said, "Then you should eat first! You're right, eating is a big deal and we can't delay it!"
But where do you eat hotpot? I haven’t seen this thing for a long time! "
“Just eat here.”
Song Mang pointed to a lawn not far away and said, "That lawn is large enough for a whole class to sit down. We can even drink Snow King and watch the stars."
"What about the hot pot? What about the vegetables?"
"Order takeout."
“……?”
How to order takeout?
The principal looked at Song Mang blankly.
He didn't quite understand what Song Mang meant, but when he was about to ask again, his cell phone rang.
When the principal found out that it was someone from the military district calling, he hurried over to answer the phone and had to explain to them that Song Mang wanted to eat.
Seeing the principal hurried away, Song Mang stared at his back for a while.
When the principal walked past the lights, there was no shadow around him.
Does this mean that the principal is a human NPC in the dungeon?
Just as he thought of this, Song Mang saw the dean of studies coming over, and the dean of studies had a shadow under the street light.
Seeing the Dean approaching him, Song Mang asked him, "Are you from Jiang City?"
The dean paused.
He looked around and found that other people were quite far away from them, so he whispered to Song Mang, "Yes, yes, I have been in this dungeon for a long time and I don't know how to get out. I feel like I will stay in this crappy place forever!
What about you? Are you from Jiang City too? When I saw you had paper weapons, I knew you were a human player!
Song Mang nodded and asked him, "How long have you been here? Why aren't there any monsters in this dungeon?"
"I've forgotten how long it's been, but I remember that half a year has passed in the dungeon, and all the human players who came in with me are dead.
I pretended to be a human in the dungeon, lived according to their habits, and got a position in the academy so that I could survive without going to the battlefield."
The Dean of Studies sighed and said, "After so long, I thought I was a human in this dungeon, but I know I'm not. I'm different from them.
It’s not that there is no weirdness here, but that weirdness exists in other forms, and weirdness thinks it is still human.”
Speaking of this.
The dean's expression suddenly became serious.
He looked at Song Mang suddenly and said, "You'd better not let them know that you are not human, otherwise there will be trouble and you will be in danger."
Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "According to what you said, the NPCs in this instance are humans transformed from monsters, but they don't know they are monsters and think they are humans?
So, these humans are the ones without shadows, right? Strange things don’t have shadows.”
"right."
The Dean of Studies said, "Those without shadows are not human players, they are all weird."
The Dean also reminded her, "But in a place like this where resources are scarce and lives are threatened at any moment, even human players cannot be fully trusted."
"Thanks for the reminder."
Song Mang secretly stuffed some ghost money into his hand and continued to ask, "What is the difference between the new humans here and the NPC humans? How did the NPC humans become new humans?"
The dean took a look at the paper money in his hand and his eyes widened in surprise.
He was about to answer.
Then someone nearby shouted, "Song Mang, didn't you say we were going to have hot pot? Why haven't the hot pot and the dishes been delivered yet? You must be kidding!"
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