Because he couldn’t get in, he came back, thinking about who else might be in the dorm so he could call them to go take a look together.

The boy’s name was Samuel Hoffman, and he was someone who loved gossip. He would go wherever there was a crowd.

Because of his fondness for "joining in the fun," he had been scolded by his mentor several times.

He was told that with such a gossipy nature, he should give up becoming a mech master and instead go for a post in the royal publicity department.

Truth be told, Samuel Hoffman actually harbored such a thought.

After all, the royal family was always a hotbed of gossip.

However, after getting a beating from his own father, Samuel Hoffman didn’t dare to entertain that thought anymore.

For their family, it hadn’t been easy to produce someone like him who could enter the mecha academy.

Even his father said it was "dumb luck."

...

The simulated combat room.

Emma’s appearance this time was a rare display of high-profile.

Previously, to maintain the aura of mystery around the royal family, she seldom appeared in public.

In accordance with her mother’s saying, "The best should always appear last."

Emma very much agreed with this view.

Because she was the best.

Seeing the crowd gathered for her, she slightly nodded and smiled.

She held up her skirt, her posture noble and graceful.

Outside the crowd, there were cheers, and some people were calling her name.

She just gave a gentle smile as a reminder, "I came here quietly today and don’t want to disturb everyone, so please keep it down."

The crowd indeed quieted down a bit.

"I’m seeing the princess for the first time, she’s really beautiful, and so gentle."

"Is she also a student at our academy?"

"No, people from the royal family usually have their own private tutors, but the First Princess is very strong too, back then she even..."

Hearing the discussions among the crowd, Emma’s lips curled up in satisfaction.

She naturally accepted the achievements and praise that should have belonged to Hannah.

There was only one regret.

Her first appearance should have been even more perfect.

If it hadn’t been for that damned group of vagrants, she would now be standing at the highest point of the palace, receiving everyone’s attention.

Instead of like now, squeezed in a small combat room with a bunch of people. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Even the air was murky.

Emma raised her hand to cover her nose, but her face still wore a perfect smile.

Her father had said that the students of the mecha academy would be the future mecha team members, and among them might emerge some excellent commanders. It was always right to get closer to them.

For one, it would help establish a people-friendly image of the royal family, and secondly, it would make it more convenient for her to interact with Wayne Lane.

For Emma, the second point was the most important.

Because of his unhealed injury, Wayne Lane would be serving as an instructor at the mecha academy for some time.

As the students gathered in the same place, the news soon reached the principal’s office.

But the principal didn’t come; Professor Lawrence did.

Professor Lawrence was the oldest and most prestigious of all the mentors.

With his arrival, the crowd finally quieted down a bit.

Samuel Hoffman, who was excitedly trying to squeeze into the crowd, quickly hid to the side upon seeing him, as if a mouse had seen a cat, and didn’t forget to pull Jay Brown in front of him.

"You block for me, you’re a good student, Professor Lawrence definitely won’t scold you."

Jay Brown didn’t move, standing in front of Samuel Hoffman.

He was tall and had a good-looking face, which made him stand out even at the edge of the crowd.

But at that moment, everyone was too busy avoiding Professor Lawrence’s gaze, and no one noticed him yet.

"What are you all doing standing here, don’t you have classes to attend?"