Daniel

Hi when do you plan on translating volume 2

Your story is good, please continue with vol 2

https://www.wattpad.com/story/371024117?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=user66590089

You know what would be cool?
          What if you or someone made a reaction fic of your fic reacting to the original cote.
          I think it would be an great plot with interesting reactions. Or vice versa.

Holy shit i read your story like 7 months, i can't you came back to continue it

Congrats on the 100th follpwer btw. I became the lucky numher for you :3

Hello guys, after a long time, I'm going to continue with the Classroom of the elite fic. I'll leave it off air for a while, while I rewrite everything to match the one I have in Spanish. Then I will publish the entire volume 1 at once, and from there, I will continue updating a few days after the chapters in Spanish
          
          In Spanish, it is already on volume 2 (halfway) and well, I will be uploading it more slowly than volume 1, which will be all at once.
          
          Well, sorry for the long pause, but we're here. With nothing more to say, I say goodbye and until next time.

Hello people, I mistakenly uploaded the new chapter in Spanish because well... I'm an asshole xD.
          
          I already fixed everything and the chapter is here so you can go see it and enjoy it, again, an apology to everyone. Bye

Hello guy! Happy Valentines Day! I hope you have a good time and in the affection of important people for you, not always, in a romantic way.

Mexicanos, al grito de guerra
          El acero aprestad y el bridón,
          Y retiemble en sus centros la tierra.
          Al sonoro rugir del cañón.
          I
          Ciña ¡oh patria! tus sienes de oliva
          De la paz el arcángel divino,
          Que en el cielo tu eterno destino
          Por el dedo de dios se escribió.
          Más si osare un extraño enemigo
          Profanar con su planta tu suelo,
          Piensa ¡oh patria querida! que el cielo
          Un soldado en cada hijo te dio.
          Ii
          ¡guerra, guerra sin tregua al que intente
          De la patria manchar los blasones!
          ¡guerra, guerra! los patrios pendones
          En las olas de sangre empapad.
          ¡guerra, guerra! en el monte, en el valle
          Los cañones horrísonos truenen,
          Y los ecos sonoros resuenen
          Con las voces de ¡unión! ¡libertad!