Qingyang College is located in the northwest of Dongzhou, three thousand miles away from Tianfeng City in the west, it is a millennium college in the northwest of Dongzhou, the junior class has one to five grades, the ultimate class has three grades, and the senior class has three grades, and the competition is very fierce.

Wang Ping, Huang Li, and Lin Zifeng were assigned to the first grade (2) class.

The head teacher is Chu He, although they are all in the first grade, the age difference between the students is very large, the youngest is only eight years old, and the oldest is almost thirty years old. But this is very normal in the Dragon Seal Continent, here is to speak with strength, the strong are respected, and they are not judged by age. But the sooner the dragon soul is awakened, it means that there will be a longer cultivation period after that.

At the opening ceremony, Dean Ye Changfeng generously stated: "Your rising sun, you are the flowers of spring, and you are the future ...... of Dongzhou"

Huang Li touched Wang Ping's arm: "Brother Wang Ping, why do you keep holding this bamboo stick?"

Wang Ping said: "Oh, I once almost rolled off a cliff, it was this bamboo pole that saved me, my mother said it would bring me luck and let me always be by my side." ”

Lin Zifeng looked disdainful: "Superstition, how can a bamboo stick bring good luck?"

Wang Ping said: "I don't believe it either, but far away from home, it can be regarded as a thought to carry it." ”

In the afternoon, when the class meeting was held, he began to run for class cadres, but he didn't expect Mao Sui's self-recommendation one after another, Huang Li successfully became a member of the study committee, Lin Zifeng originally wanted to be the class leader, but he lost to a beautiful girl named Xue Fei, and he could only become a member of the disciplinary committee.

Huang Li asked Wang Ping, "Why don't you participate in the election?"

Wang Ping smiled: "I have dull qualifications, and I want to spend my time on cultivation in the future." ”

Lin Zifeng said: "Also, your soul power is too weak, if you don't work hard to cultivate, I'm afraid you won't even be able to graduate from the junior class within ten years." ”

Since Wang Ping escaped from the coffin, he has never entered the mysterious classroom again, seeing the head teacher talking at length on it, he bored trying to enter the method of entering the mysterious classroom, his mind moved, since the [class] password is to leave, then the [class] password is not to enter? He held the whip tightly and silently read the class, the whip vibrated by itself, and the golden light was shining, fortunately, the scorching sun was not obvious, otherwise it would have to be exposed.

The sound of the class bell sounded in his ears, and he came to the mysterious classroom in a flash.

As before, the podium was full of students, the white light was very dazzling, and the roll call was lying quietly on the lectern.

He flipped through it, and there was nothing unusual except that the roll call had become 0001.

The number of credits is still 0000, I don't know how to get it, and what is the use. Roll call rewards are blank and have a parenthesis (Cold Fireworks, Oxygen Tanks, Sapper Shovels have been deprecated).

"Looks like we have to study it well. ”

"I clicked on Hu Bayi's name before, and I got the sapper shovel and other things, so if I click on other people's names, can I get something else?" Thinking of this, Wang Ping flipped to the name and clicked several names in a row, and the familiar voice prompted one after another: Teacher Wang Ping, your credit points are insufficient, please study hard to get credit points!

"Huh, are the credit points used for roll call?"

Wang Ping suddenly became enlightened, can you get credit points by studying hard? He made up his mind to go to the library when the class meeting was over. He glanced at the blackboard behind him, on which were written in chalk huge characters "Huan", "Ying", "Come", "To", "Three", "Boundary", "Teaching", "Room", !!

"Three Realms Classroom?"

Wang Ping suddenly felt that he was awesome, as if everyone had become his own students, he grinned, silently recited [End of class], and returned to the classroom in reality.

The head teacher, Chu He, was still spitting on the spirit of Qingyang College: "My classmates, if you are not afraid of hardship, not afraid of death, persist in struggle, and strive for the top, do you have confidence?"

The students said in unison, "Yes!"

The head teacher's eyes flashed, and a huge dial appeared in front of him, looked at the time and said: "The class is going to be out soon, I won't delay the class, in the next five years, if nothing else, I will be your class teacher, everyone as classmates, must help each other, I hope that our class can produce a few pillars, and then I will have a light on my face." ”

While!

When!

When!when!when......

The bell rang for the end of class, and as soon as Chu He left the classroom with his front feet, the students rushed out in a swarm and went straight to the cafeteria of the college.

Wang Ping was not surprised, and Huang Li behind him shouted: "Brother Wang Ping, stand a few more seats." ”

"Got it!"

After coming to Qingyang Academy for a few days, they were already very familiar with the environment here.

Wang Ping rushed to the canteen and put the clothes on a long table, and then began to line up, Huang Li and Xue Fei and others rushed to come, the food in the canteen was very rich, there were meat and vegetarian, fortunately this is free of board, otherwise Wang Ping would have Wang Ping worried.

When he came to the long table, Concubine Xue carried a few snacks and put them on the table, and warned, "Don't steal it." ”

Wang Ping smiled: "Okay." ”

Huang Li came with a large pot of soup, and put it on the table and blew his hands again and again: "Huhuhu, it's scalding me." ”

Lin Zifeng sat opposite Wang Ping with the meal and said, "The canteen is too small, and the college doesn't know how to expand it." ”

Huang Li said: "Anyway, the faculty and staff have a special canteen, so they don't care." ”

Concubine Xue came over with a bowl of noodles and said, "Ah, everyone eats differently, Wang Ping, you put away your clothes, I want to sit next to you." ”

Huang Li said, "Isn't Lin Zifeng's side empty?"

Xue Fei said: "He is left-handed, I sit in a row with him, and the chopsticks will fight with each other when eating." ”

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and I saw a young man in white coming, and his handsome face caused the girls in the cafeteria to be restless.

"Look, it's Bai Yulou, he has been the first on the Xuan List for seven consecutive years. ”

"Wow, he is my male god, if I can marry him, I am willing to live for ten years. ”

"Hmph, don't rob me of my dream lover, and lose my life for ten years? I'm willing to die for him, it's too handsome. ”

Wang Ping wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: "This is too exaggerated, right?"

Huang Li said: "It's really handsome. ”

Lin Zifeng said: "Yes? ”

Xue Fei said: "Hey, I think you are jealous, Senior Bai Yulou is not only handsome, but also a genius who is rare in a thousand years, I heard that he has a heaven-level dragon soul, but the future star of our Qingyang Academy, he is only seventeen years old now." ”

Lin Zifeng swallowed his saliva: "Is he from the advanced class?"

Xue Fei said: "No, he is from the intermediate class, and now he is the class president of the second (1) class and the president of the student union." ”

Wang Ping said: "It's a big deal. ”

Concubine Xue said: "Yes, his current cultivation has reached the nine-star dragon warrior, and I heard that he is going to retreat recently." ”

A few people were talking, and a tall boy came up and said, "Guys, can you give me a seat?"

Wang Ping said, "I'm sorry, we haven't finished eating yet." ”

The tall boy said, "I am Xiao Tiancheng, the secretary of President Bai Yulou, and he wants to eat in the cafeteria, so please make it convenient." ”

Wang Ping said: "It's inconvenient. ”

A few girls at the other table said with a flattering face: "Senior, our table is convenient, come here." ”

Xiao Tiancheng stared at Wang Ping and said, "Your class?"

Wang Ping looked indifferent: "Wang Ping of the first grade (2) class." ”

Xiao Tiancheng sneered: "Okay, I remember you." After he finished speaking, he walked to another table, and soon several students came around Bai Yulou like a moon, Xiao Tiancheng said a few words in his ear, Bai Yulou glanced at Wang Ping, and then sat down and began to eat.

Concubine Xue whispered: "Suffered, offended Bai Yulou, I'm afraid our life will be sad in the future." ”

Wang Ping said: "Don't worry, it won't affect you." ”

Concubine Xue knew that she was speechless and hurriedly apologized: "Ah, I didn't mean that. ”

Lin Zifeng said: "Whatever, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it!"