Lionheart Society: I am an S-class freshman, with infinite power of words.

“I thought so too,” Angers said softly. “Back then, I had sincere companions and friendships, but dragons attacked our gathering, and only one other companion and I survived. From that moment on, I knew my life no longer belonged to myself, but to revenge!”

Angers' words were heartfelt and sincere, truly the patient guidance of someone who had been through it all.

Lin Chen understood what Angers meant, so he nodded slightly.

However, even if such a thing happened to him, it wouldn't stop Lin Chen from lying down.

Lin Chen didn't have the patience to wait for revenge.

I will repay this deep-seated hatred with my blood!

Angers seemed to suddenly remember something: "Speaking of which, you haven't chosen a mentor yet. Is there a professor you like? Guderian, Mans, Akadura, or even... me!"

Lin Chen shook his head.

Angers asked in surprise, "No?"

"No interest," Lin Chen said. "I worked hard for three years of high school just so I could relax in college. If I have a tutor, my good days are probably over!"

“Countless people have begged to become my students, but you’re the first one who dares to refuse me like this.” Angers smiled helplessly: “It’s alright, you can come and have tea with me anytime you’ve made up your mind.”

The afternoon tea with the principal, which every new student longs for, is something Lin Chen can enjoy anytime.

"Okay, thank you, Principal!"

"By the way, I heard there's a betting game on the school forum discussing the outcome of your battle with Caesar."

Lin Chen exclaimed in surprise, "Your information network is incredibly advanced!"

Angers took a sip of black tea: "I'm the principal, after all. I can't just stay in my office pretending to be blind forever! Besides, I also know that the student council has already extended an olive branch to Caesar!"

Lin Chen looked at Angers with some surprise: "These must be Fingel's words. Only someone in the news department would know so much information!"

Angers shook his head: "I have no interest in the student council or journalism. I hope you will join the Lionheart Society!"

"Huh?" Lin Chen was taken aback.

They called me over with great seriousness, chatted for ages, and then this is what they said in the end.

The afternoon tea in Angers, which is even more expensive than the Buffett lunch, is actually a sales pitch.

Lin Chen, you're amazing! Even Caesar can't compare to you. You can choose any mentor you want, so could you join the Lionheart Society?

What kind of situation is this?

Donning the yellow robe?

Angers looked up at the window: "Two reasons. Officially, I hope you can rival Caesar and each lead the new generation as a leader. Personally, I was once a member of the Lionheart Society, and right now the Lionheart Society is in a period of transition. Without a leader, it could collapse at any moment. I hope you can carry on the Lionheart Society's legacy."

He inherited the Lionheart Society from his deceased friends and brother, and did not want it to fade away in his own time.

18: Nono's birthday, show me the flower!

Lin Chen did not reject Angers' suggestion.

Over the past few days, Lin Chen has learned about the school's clubs, the two leading ones being the Student Union and the Lionheart Club.

Angers is right; the Lionheart Society is facing a talent shortage, with no outstanding students from top to bottom.

In contrast, the student union has both funding and elite personnel.

If you put these two clubs together, you could say they're about 30/70 split.

As new students flooded into the school, both clubs began recruiting new members.

The student council president extended a warm invitation to Caesar, directly appointing the freshman Caesar as the head of the sailing club.

Many of the new students, who were fans of Caesar, followed suit and joined the student council.

Lin Chen left the principal's office and headed straight for the Anbo Pavilion.

That was the Lionheart Society's premises, with recruitment booths set up outside.

Lin Chen was about to walk over when he saw Nuonuo and Susie standing in the center of the square.

Across from them was Caesar, who was talking to the two women.

When she saw Lin Chen, Nuonuo quickly greeted him.

Lin Chen approached with a smile, meeting Caesar's arrogant gaze.

Angers was present in the classroom that morning, and Caesar maintained his composure.

But at this moment, Caesar's pride was on full display; he was unwilling to show the slightest weakness in front of Lin Chen.

Nono quickly introduced, "Lin Chen, Caesar is recommending the student council to us. Have you decided which club to join?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Lionheart Society."

Susie exclaimed in surprise, "Really? I'm also planning to join the Lionheart Society!"

"Good taste." Lin Chen gave Su Qian a high five.

Nono got a little anxious: "Why are you all in such a hurry? I never said I wouldn't join the Lionheart Society!"

Caesar shook his head: "The Lionheart Society is a bunch of ascetics. Our student council is the place we should really be, for dances, social events, parties..."

Lin Chen interrupted Caesar: "That's where you should be, not us!"

Caesar's face darkened slightly; he hadn't expected Lin Chen to confront him so directly.

"Suit yourself!" Caesar's tone turned colder. "This will make our battle easier. On the day after tomorrow, my free day, I will challenge you on behalf of the student council!"

"I am looking forward!"

Caesar turned and left, while Lin Chen crossed his arms and stared at Caesar's retreating figure, like a cat toying with a mouse in its mouth.

In Lin Chen's mind, Caesar was a proud young nobleman who would show respect even to his opponents, just like he did to Chu Zihang.

But now Lin Chen understands.

Chu Zihang was a formidable opponent, but Caesar only felt apprehensive towards him.

The fear of an outstanding S-class freshman!

Even under such apprehension, Caesar was unable to maintain his composure.

Nono seemed a little disappointed: "I thought you guys were going to fight!"

Lin Chen was speechless, and reached out to rub Nuonuo's head: "Is this all you're thinking about?"

"Isn't this the right atmosphere?" Nono said innocently.

Lin Chen walked to the Lionheart Club's recruitment booth and filled out the registration form under the astonished gaze of his senior.

"Is filling out the form all I need to do?"

"Yes...yes..." the senior stammered a little, "We will notify you of the orientation meeting time via email."

In his mind, an S-level freshman like Lin Chen would definitely be invited by someone like the president.

It's like an award-winning actor coming to see a play and actually going to the box office to buy a ticket.

After Nuonuo pulled Lin Chen away, the senior realized that he should report the matter to the president.

Susie stood in front of her senior: "Senior, if there's anything you need, just tell me. I'll pass it on to them!"

"Okay, okay!" The senior quickly looked at Susie, "You...you're also a freshman in Class A, right!"

……

Nuonuo pulled Lin Chen out of the back gate of the academy and followed the mountain path to the top of the mountain.

Kassel College is not built on a mountaintop, but on the mountainside.

The mountaintop remains undeveloped; only roads have been laid.

Nono kicked pebbles with her canvas shoes, while Lin Chen looked up at the stars in the sky.

Nono said softly, "Actually, Caesar contacted me earlier not just to invite me to join the student council."

"What else?"

"He praised me for being very good."

Lin Chen nodded: "That's something someone like Caesar would say, and then what?"

“Then…” Nono excitedly raised her hand, “Look, there’s a spring ahead!”

It was a small pond, half of which was filled with water.

Nono sat by the spring, took off her shoes, and playfully kicked her feet in the water: "It feels quite comfortable!"

Lin Chen followed suit and sat down next to him. The hot spring water was quite cold, but Lin Chen quickly got used to the temperature.

Nono continued, "Then Caesar told me that only outstanding people deserve to be his girlfriend, and he wanted me to be his girlfriend!"

Lin Chen smiled faintly, but his smile concealed a knife.

Do you think you can just lay a finger on my girl?

Lin Chen teased, "Congratulations, you've gained a suitor!"

"No way!" Nuonuo said, "You didn't see the look in that guy's eyes. There was no pursuit, no asking for permission, he just asked me to be his girlfriend, like he was issuing a royal decree!"

"Then what do you say?"