Yucui High School.
Class 2, Grade 11.
Cultural Studies.
Fang Xing sat on his chair, staring seriously at Teacher Lan Fei as she lectured.
The other students were equally serious since, with their increasing age and the approaching senior year, the battlefield was nearing for them as well.
Lan Fei's lecture included lots of battlefield knowledge.
Now was not the time to slack off; in just over a year, their lives could be on the line!
Truly studying hard!
"As everyone knows, the Federation's space technology has yet to catch up with the Outer Realm Evil Gods; in Imaginary Space, we are constantly in a defensive counterattacking position," Lan Fei said solemnly, a projection of a dimensional void materializing behind her.
To Fang Xing, it somewhat resembled the structure of a 'Hive.'
