Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!-Chapter 450 - 139: School Team Meeting

The principal didn’t have any specific goals, and the teachers at most talked to them about the competition matters when they had free time, so having nine teams make it to the second round actually reflected the high quality of the students.

The principal looked at these figures and understood that doing nothing wasn’t an option, but expecting anything from the school coaches was less effective than asking Mei Lan for help.

He went to find the teachers to guide the students.

Mei Lan’s bald spot on the forehead had extended to the top of his head. His bald head was shiny, and the students were on vacation, either going home or staying to use the simulation pods.

But since the principal had given an order, he had the responsibility to fulfill it.

So he could only contact the students who made it to the second round of the team competition in the New World to hold a meeting.

With over three million teams, the Military Training program only had nine teams, which didn’t concern the principal much, but it was still a little embarrassing.

In the evening, Mei Lan also notified Su Xiaocai and the teachers from the Mecha Department.

Su Xiaocai yawned. She had stayed up late again last night, finishing Ji Heng’s advancement task. Finally, she didn’t have to deal with this kid anymore, and she considered it a successful case.

Additionally, she designed a production line for Martial Emperor Bamboo to extract effective substances.

Being someone always full of energy, she was now suffering from severe sleep deprivation due to too much to handle.

The classroom in the New World was bright and tidy, with an unreal feeling, but it could change its appearance at any time. With some money, you could showcase your artistic talent in the classroom.

Obviously, Mei Lan didn’t have the mind to decorate the classroom, keeping it in its original state.

Mei Lan’s image in the New World was similar to reality, with slightly less baldness, making him look much younger.

Many students logged in, and after being approved to teleport over, they thought they had gone to the wrong place.

Wu Qingqing: "Professor, is that really you, are you wearing a wig?"

Mei Lan replied irritably: "This is my real hair." Who wears a wig in the New World?

"Sure, sure, what’s the reason you’ve called us here, professor?"

"I’ll tell you later," Mei Lan said.

Wu Qingqing shrugged, seeing that he wasn’t willing to explain now, sat down and joined the row where Su Xiaocai was. Su Xiaocai was currently napping on the desk, and Feng Wansha and Xing Miao remained quiet.

Wu Qingqing greeted the people in front and behind her in a low voice, as she knew most of them.

There were barely any students from the Mecha Department not in her contacts list.

A senior in the front row whispered to her: "Have you seen the number of school teams that made it to the second round today? Single-digit figures."

Today, all competitors were given a rest day. Wu Qingqing had slept in and hadn’t had the chance to see yet.

"So the principal immediately had Mei Xiaoguang come over?"

"No, now you have to call him Unlucky Guang, with ’unlucky’ as in misfortune. Poor him, dealing with our year groups." A single-digit glorious record, mentioning it alone could cause the Jun Ya kids to laugh for a while.

Wu Qingqing: "Don’t you feel embarrassed?" Her face was burning, eager to show the Jun Ya people that Military Training wasn’t a bunch of wimps.

"With our kind of borderline-crazy state of mind, if we make it to the fourth round, I think it’s by the grace of heaven. Our team has had eight consecutive wins, with the last two matches against Yun Ji and Jun Yue’s first tier." The senior shook her head: "With our luck, we might run into you in the second round, and then I’ll definitely surrender."

"Don’t do that, others might think we’re cheating."

"Haven’t you been accused of cheating enough?"

Wu Qingqing: "..." True, that’s not wrong.

Very soon, Ji Heng and Hu Ping also arrived, sitting next to Wu Qingqing, with Ji Heng asking them, "Has Coach Su eaten?"

Lunchtime had passed, and Su Xiaocai was still asleep, proving she had stayed up late again for unknown reasons.

"No idea, better not wake her." A hungry and sleep-deprived Su Xiaocai was a bit terrifying.

At this time, Xue Huiyi’s teammates logged in. Their team also made it to the second round, but their ranking was around ten thousand on the power board, just barely within the elite team category and could easily drop out—a precarious number.

Also online were coaches and many teachers from the Mecha Department.

The math and science teacher’s eyes lit up when he saw Su Xiaocai and wanted to say hello.

Wu Qingqing and several boys simultaneously put their fingers to their lips, "Talking is fine, just don’t wake her."

Su Xiaocai was a rational person, but if she was sleep-deprived or woken up by unimportant trifles, she could have a low mood.

Her sleeping in her seat signified she wasn’t concerned about what Mei Lan had to say, just giving face to the principal’s relative.

The math and science teacher regretted, "Okay, I’ll find her later."

At this point, Su Xiaocai also woke up, as the classroom noise had increased, making even light sleep impossible.