Jin Ke smiled, held his head high and puffed out his chest, his mouth still, only his voice uttering: “The speeches of all the previous school leaders have been recorded as evidence. If the organizers want it, the teachers will definitely give it to them.”

Thick-skinned as Wei San was, after a few seconds of embarrassment, she immediately recovered and even gave a thumbs-up: “Damocles is awesome!”

The remaining four members of the main team immediately followed suit and repeated what they had said in unison.

The five of them stood upright on the podium, smiling and giving a thumbs-up, a scene that was permanently recorded. The other person, half of their face revealed, was Ying Xingjue, the second-place winner. He was looking down at his fingertips. The drop of water from Wei San’s hair had blown onto his finger.

Next came the presentation of trophies and medals.

Yu Tianhe walked up to Wei San with a medal in her hand, stared at her for a while, then raised her hand to signal Wei San to lower her head.

As she was wearing the medal, Yu Tianhe passed Wei San and said, “Come to the Underground Factory tomorrow.”

Wei San raised her eyebrows slightly, stroked the medal with her fingers, and her gaze followed Yu Tianhe to the next person.

When she was about to turn around, her eyes met Ying Xingjue.

Wei San did not hide at all, and even looked at him a few more times until Ying Xingjue looked away.

After the awards ceremony, interviews are inevitable.

Hongshan Media has changed its name now, but the reporters are still the same reporters, and the questions they ask are still about Damocles Military Academy.

“Excuse me, Wei San, are you the secret weapon that Damocles Military Academy has been brewing for years? Was everything before this a fabricated background? The Thirteenth District insisted that all the cadets stay behind to deal with the giant desire mushroom, weakening the strength of the other military academies. What do you have to say about this?”

Wei San looked at the reporter, tongue tip against her teeth, and smiled. “I want to say, even if you changed the name of your media outlet, this unpleasant smell still lingers.”

“Please face our problem squarely and don’t change the subject.” This time the reporter from Hongshan spoke very seriously, not at all embarrassed as before, and seemed to have received some strong support.

Wei San looked at the other media outlets and said, “Please repeat your questions and I will answer them.”

The other media hesitated for a moment and immediately repeated the question.

Wei San took the microphone from the other media: “First, I’m Wei San from Star 3212. I just came to Sadu star last year and had never even heard of the Damocles Military Academy before. I majored as mecha soldiers and didn’t choose mecha engineering because I didn’t have the money.”

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar, and even the teachers and other military academy students were shocked.

They knew that Wei San had a poor living environment before, but they didn’t expect that she couldn’t even afford to study the mecha engineering profession.

“Whatever the Second District or Thirteenth District decides, the other military districts should have the right to object. Since the organizers asked all of us cadets to stay and handle it, all the military districts must agree. Don’t single our district out anymore.”

“Our district? Wei San, have you decided to join the Thirteenth District?” a media outlet asked, seizing on the word.

Wei San squatted at the edge of the podium, chin in her hand, looking at the reporters below. “Thirteenth District is the future destination of Damocles Military Academy’s strongest cadets, so naturally I’ll go there.”

Just as the media reporters were still immersed in a serious topic, reporter Lanfa suddenly raised his hand and asked, “Wei San, what are your plans for the Empire’s Fire?”

Wei San tried to play dumb: “……What?”

She didn’t remember the ‘happy’ time at the stadium, nor did she have time to watch the live replay of the video. Her attention was all focused on the other military academies.

“He asked you how you were going to burn my hair.” Ying Xingjue stood on the other side, holding a microphone in his hand, and slowly noted.

Wei San patted her knees uncomfortably and stood up. “……Why would someone do such a heinous thing to your hair for no reason? You must have misunderstood something.”

Several members of Damocles Military Academy’s main team looked up at the sky and covered their eyes, and some even coughed violently.

Wei San looked at Jin Ke and the others, obviously confused.

Liao Runing kept making zipper shapes around his mouth.

“I’m waiting for you to take action.” Ying Xingjue stood in the distance and looked at Wei San.

Wei San: “……” Something must have happened that she didn’t know about.

As soon as the interview ended, Wei San grabbed Jin Ke and the others and asked them what had happened.

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