Chapter 238 Night Watch Forum

Kassel College dormitory building.

At night, the full moon hung on the top of the bell tower, and Kassel College fell into sleep, but the atmosphere in a certain place gradually became very hot. This place was not a physical place, but a virtual forum.

The 'Night Watchman Forum' is the official forum of Kassel College. It is the most frequently used message board built by students. Many senior interns and graduates rely on this forum as their only connection with the school.

So in addition to students, many professors and teachers have also registered accounts to actively post and interact on the forum.

The Night Watchman forum was very active tonight, with many familiar and new faces starting to speak up - a new semester is always like this, students have endless topics to complain about, like the pork elbows in the cafeteria weren't blanched clean, or the sauerkraut side dish had a sour smell and so on.

Posts in the discussion forum were pushed to the top one after another, but were immediately pushed down by more popular posts.

But suddenly, a striking post in red slowly floated up and was finally pinned to the very top. Usually, this kind of red post represents a reward post.

But sometimes moderators with permission can also mark their own posts in red and add them to the featured posts.

"Shocking news, the new S-class has this kind of relationship with Emperor Gattuso. Is this a moral decline or a distortion of society?"

The discussion area was refreshed at a high speed. The reply to the pinned red post reached the 100th floor in less than ten seconds. A large number of users accessed the interface, and the high-speed round-trip of data caused the server to freeze. When it was refreshed again, the last message had reached the 300th floor.

Someone responded: "Who posted this? Where did the news come from?"

"Only forum administrators can mark posts as featured. I recognize the ID of this post. It's Finger's."

"Fingal? He hasn't graduated yet?"

"No, no, I'm a new junior who hasn't felt the enthusiasm of my seniors yet. How can I bear to graduate without you, my seniors?" Finkel left a message with the administrator's badge.

The entire post page froze again, and the comments instantly filled the 500th floor. Finger, who had been held back for many years, had always been a popular figure in the forum.

It's because he has a special ability. Once he appears, he will take Lou to an unknown place, no matter how remote it is.

"What's the relationship between the new S-level guy and our boss?" a member of the student union asked in confusion.

"Gossip! I heard that the freshman is actually the younger brother of Boss Caesar!"

"What, brother?"

These words startled the students in Kassel, and then, like a cat seeing catnip or a dog smelling... bones, they immediately pounced in front of the computers and started typing away.

The post, which originally had only a hundred floors, got stuck for a moment, and when I refreshed it again, it had reached the thousandth floor.

There are nearly a thousand students in the four grades of Kassel College. Excluding the fourth graders who mostly go out for internships, there are about seven or eight hundred students on campus.

It is evening now, and it is obvious from the replies on this thread that most of the students in the college are spamming this thread.

"real or fake!"

"No way!"

As buildings continue to be built, there are voices of doubt.

"This is the relevant information for freshmen, and this is the link." Finkel spoke again, and opened a new post and copied and pasted a long document that had been prepared long ago.

"To be honest, he's quite good-looking, with some potential to be a little wolfdog." A nymphomaniac posted something online, which instantly led the entire community astray, and the situation is still going astray, with the trend of being blocked.

Fen Dog was so scared that he stopped immediately.

“But he doesn’t look like Caesar!” one OP wondered.

"The one above, didn't you see it written in the information? We have the same father but different mothers."

"He was only found in recent years, but he has not returned to the Gattuso family. We can only give him some money and let him continue to live in his original small county town." "Poor kid," said a senior student, with maternal love overflowing.

"really!"

A certain female director stepped down from the stage with a trumpet and said, "Well, you don't seem to be shocked!"

"That's Pompey's style. On the contrary, I'm shocked that Caesar has only one brother in all these years."

After all, Pompeii's style is no secret in the mixed-race family.

"Tomorrow's 3E exam, Finkel, what do you think?"

Finger responded: "I think he can definitely pass it."

"Nonsense, the Gattuso family has acknowledged it, so isn't it reasonable that he is a mixed-blood?"

The commenter continued to post: "I meant S-level rating!"

"This is S-rank!"

"In the entire Kassel Academy, there is only one principal."

"Even Caesar is not S-rank."

"How could a bastard reach S-rank? Could this be a mistake?"

Seeing the wind gradually drifting in the direction he wanted, Finkel grinned:

"It's open, it's open!"

"I'm betting on whether the freshman can hold the title in the 3E exam and defend his S-level freshman rating."

In the college, Fingel relied on his status as an administrator to open many bets of all sizes in the forum, including all kinds of long-term and short-term bets. The short one was a bet on the odd and even numbers of this year's 'A' grade students on the eve of the 3E exam. The long bets are still hanging in the forum's lurking area. I remember the most recent one was a bet on whether Caesar Gattuso could become the student union president before the second year, and Fingel bet one hundred dollars on it.

As soon as this bet was over, Caesar was elected as the president of the Student Union. As a result, Finkel took advantage of the popularity and started a new bet, betting on whether the freshman could challenge Caesar's position as Emperor.

He bet yes, a full five hundred dollars, while most bet no. After all, a year of study made them realize that Emperor Gattuso was not an ordinary person.

But in the end, another S-level came.

It now seems that Finkel probably has inside information.

Finkel always makes a lot of money by opening the market. Some people praise it as the last survival skill of a loser. If Kassel College had a course called "Gambling", he would definitely get full credits every grade and would not have to worry about GPA to graduate like he does now.

Someone left a message: "I knew that you, Finkel, would definitely take this opportunity to bet on something."

Finkel responded confidently: "Isn't this just to earn some pocket money?"

"The funds I just embezzled were taken away by a group of beasts. I also need the funds, which is not good."

"Well, look, what did we find?"

"Someone is embezzling the student union's funds!"

"@DickVictor."

On the other side, Caesar was quietly looking at the computer screen. The Night Watcher Forum was refreshing level by level, and the faint light shone on his golden hair, making it sparkle.

(End of this chapter)