Kicked Out of the Top Class, I Lead the Underachievers to the Top of the Rankings

"Instructor Sheng, you're only an F-rank trainee with poor physical fitness. You can't train real S-rank mecha soldiers. Resign voluntarily and give your position to an Imperial Special-Grade Instructor!"

At the Interstellar First Military Academy, noble parents and the board of directors joined forces to pressure her. Sheng Wan gave a cold laugh and immediately severed the bond with her [God-Tier Tactical Card].

Did they really think those young masters had gone from the bottom of the rankings to first place in the entire school in a month through their own enlightenment?

Once the boost was gone, the S-rank elite class immediately showed their true colors: out-of-control mental power, clumsy mecha combos, and a humiliating shutout in their practical exam!

Meanwhile, Sheng Wan took charge of the academy's "Space Pirate Orphans Misfit Class," the one no one else dared to handle. She gave them god-tier buffs and taught them hard-core mecha piloting techniques.

At the all-star interstellar tournament, the misfit class trounced the scions of the great houses at every turn, and the major legions fought to recruit them directly!

The noble parents who once looked down on her begged to make peace: "Instructor Sheng, please let my son sit in on your classes, even if all he can do is stand there!"

Leaning against her supergod-tier mecha, Sheng Wan raised an indifferent eyebrow. "Sorry. The cockpit's too crowded. I don't take junk."