For the fat man's greeting, Chu Xiong nodded, and said gently: "Tu Qian, you have been absent from class for a day and a half, if you need me to help eliminate the credits, just say it, the head teacher, I am better to talk!"

Most of the others treat the fat man as a clown, but Chu Xiong doesn't, and he is quite polite and polite.

is also a rich second generation, and his quality is superior to others.

"Thank you, Brother Xiong. ”

Tu Qian was grateful, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I will only deduct this credit this year, and if I look back and perform better, I should be able to automatically erase it." ”

Chu Xiong nodded and smiled, and didn't speak again.

It's not pride, it's nature.

In fact, he does have the capital to be proud.

He is not only the number one master in the class, but also the only E-level sequence warrior, and the rest of the class are all F-level, the closest Xu Tingting, but F-level 10 paragraphs.

At two o'clock, the bell rang.

A middle-aged woman stepped on the bell on the hour, walked into the classroom, in her forties, with short hair four or five inches long, no glasses, and no jewelry, dressed neutrally, with a thin face stereotyped and serious, like a man's wife.

She is the old witch who is on the lips of the fat man and Hao Fei, the head teacher Lin Lin.

Lin Lin is not only a Ph.D. in finance, but also an E-level 9-stage sequence warrior.

She teaches both finance and martial arts.

Then, not surprisingly, the first big thing, roll call.

And only the names of ordinary students are named, just because this class is a liberal arts class.

The fat man looked at Hao Fei gratefully, there was a pair of meat balls in the classroom, the biggest one ran away, and the small one dared to commit a crime against the wind and help should arrive.

Ignorant and fearless, I don't know whether to live or die, what a good brother!

A liberal arts class is purely a bunch of rote data.

Is that data important?

Very important!

If you pass the written exam, you won't be able to graduate, and you'll die.

That's just before, though.

For the first time, the fat man was distracted in the main science class, and the whole class was absent-minded, which made Lin Lin, who was like a torch, frown.

However, in this state, those boring data can still be remembered clearly.

Sequence warriors, even if they are F-level, have also taken a big step on the road of life evolution, and the 3 helix genes in the body bring not only strength and agility, but also the degree of brain development.

In the class, the sequence warrior classmates, all yawned, and some simply slept on the table, but Lin Lin turned a blind eye.

There is no way, the average student can memorize 50 minutes of knowledge in a class, and they can memorize it in 10 minutes, or even three or five minutes, which is simply an IQ rolling.

They are willing to come to class, purely to give her face as a class teacher.

Of course, if the sequence warriors were all that, they wouldn't be crazy.

Not only do they not invade the cold and heat, just like the fat man is now, walking under the hot and scorching sun, they only feel warm, and they can not sweat, but they are also ...... The lifespan is also very long.

Many of the old monsters who became sequence warriors in the first year of the cataclysm are still alive, and they still look very young.

The old guys in their 200s look like middle-aged people in their thirties and forties.

Surprised?

Not surprised?

This is too exciting for ordinary people, causing many young people to explode their mentality, and wander around the city with self-abandonment, preferring to be a bastard, not having a meal, and refusing to work hard.

In urban areas, the crime rate is increasing year by year, which is directly related to this.

After the 100-minute liberal arts class, nearly half of the warrior classmates in the class finally cheered up, collectively hooked their shoulders and backs, and went to the martial arts class with a smile.

The martial arts class teaches some combat skills, and even some ancient martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom.

In the martial arts hall, there are exquisite training equipment, such as the super gravity training room, which is used to train strength, stimulate potential, and the "death channel" for training comprehensive ability.

The fat man was a little slanderous, and he pressed it down again and continued to hold on.

On the side of ordinary students, the next class is Warcraft, and the case is the Gripen, which is exactly the kind that caused Chu Xiong's mutation.

The Gripper is a flying monster with a claw body and a pair of wings on its back, which is very fierce.

The fat man listened carefully to the teacher's dismantling of the body structure of the eagle lien, the skills of distinguishing the ranks, and the analysis of weaknesses.

After taking the Warcraft class, the fat man and Hao Fei didn't go to art, sociology and other interest classes, and walked side by side to the martial arts venue.

Modu University is biased towards cultivating sequence fighters, the 8th branch, each class is equipped with a training venue, so the sophomore 8 classes, the total training venue for the extra grade, a total of 9, with an independent building.

And this venue has a special name - Martial Arts Hall, and the sequence fighters who are still in school, whether junior high school students, high school students, or college students, are collectively called martial arts students.

When the fat man and Hao Fei came to the martial arts hall of Class 2 of the second year, the martial arts students in the class were sitting or lying on their stomachs after 50 minutes of training, and they were sweating profusely.

Even Xu Tingting and other beauties sat on the ground without any image, the sweat on their heads flowed into the snow-white deep groove on their chests like a river, and their lower bodies were super shorts......

It's silky, doesn't absorb sweat, and bends your legs to slide towards the base of your thighs.

Scared, don't be so tempting to be a virgin, okay?

Brother is a serious person!

A pair of fat men looked at each other, full of colorful private small pieces of cloth, quickly lowered their heads, and then snickered at each other, and kept peeking at each other.

"Big fat, little fat, you came just in time, hurry up and bring some ice drinks for my sister. ”

Xu Tingting took the lead in shouting at a pair of fat men.

The martial arts hall is actually not big, the drink machine is at the door, a martial arts student is used to nature, and there are corpses everywhere, and no one comes to get a drink, just waiting for a fat man to lick the dog to serve, so as to show a sense of superiority.

The reason why it is called this kind is because behind the fat man and Hao Fei, there are also two female classmates in the class.

After the venue is used, the equipment and ground should be cleaned and maintained as soon as possible, and the logistics part is actively chosen by 4 people.

Logistics is volunteer in nature, there is no salary, and many people still grab their heads, just to be able to get close to the students of the martial arts class and pave the way for the future.

Female martial arts students such as Xu Tingting like to call male classmates, while male martial arts students are of course more willing to call female students.

The two girls who came together had good faces, but ...... The taste in her bones is very choking, and it is more excessive than Xu Tingting and other rotten girls.

They are actually semi-public playthings of the rich and handsome.

Also as a licking dog, the fat man does not have the slightest contempt for these two female classmates, but occasionally feels sad, in order to tie up the rich and handsome, and find a good way out for the future, they have contributed too much.

"At least, we don't have to dedicate ourselves. ”

Hao Fei often gloated, but the expression on his face was extremely lost.

With this guy's figure, if you want to dedicate yourself, how can anyone dive.

The white rich beauties are not blind, unless...... It's really heavy-mouthed.

Hao Fei shouted in private every day, "Sneak me, sneak me, Lao Tzu's leather whip and candle can also withstand it", and he was so sullen that he couldn't do it.

Xu Tingting's voice fell, and the fat man, Hao Fei and two female classmates hurriedly ran to get a drink.

Beverage machine, a whole row, pull out the door frame, purified water, orange juice, coconut milk, etc., all kinds of drinks can be taken at will.

Drinks are not free, but there are many rich people among the martial arts students, and people rush to throw money at the big supermarket at the school gate, and they can't deliver it regularly, and they have to send it three or five times a day, and they must fill all the drink machines.

Why not wholesale at the source?

Hey, who do you look down on?

If you really want to make such a little money, can you still be called a rich second generation?

Needless to say, the four logistics students memorized everyone's taste preferences, sent a circle, and when they finished drinking, they took back the bottles one by one, and served them properly.

Among them, the fat man and Hao Fei took the plane to fill their stomachs with milk, drinks, fruits, etc.

Save money on dinner!

After eating, the martial arts students recovered their spirits, and a Bai Fumei invited a rich and handsome man to go to the ring to fight.

Each other's fists and legs are back and forth, tigers and tigers, and the battle can still be watched at the beginning.

However, while fighting, Gao Fushuai relied on the suppression of rank, touched Bai Fumei's chest and pinched his buttocks, and teased him fiercely.

Originally, everyone was watching, and everyone was going to jump like thunder.

However, it turns out that everyone has a misunderstanding about the lower limit of rotten girls.

That Bai Fumei was not angry, but shy and timid, and wanted to refuse and welcome ......

As a result, the pair of dog men and women rolled together, eager to use the ring as a bed directly.

That picture......

Grandma's, this is more than just sprinkling dog food.

Simply, sprinkle poisoned food!

Under the ring, many people looked at it with a smile, including Bai Fumei and martial arts students from civilian backgrounds, the latter of which were all dogs who were attached to the rich and handsome.

Of course, there were also a few martial arts students who were not gregarious and walked away with disdain on their faces.

These people, huddle together for warmth, advance and retreat together, are a small group of civilians, led by an extremely tall beauty, with flat hair and chest, and always wear neutral clothes, with a capable appearance of a man's wife, called Qiao Yuchi.

Class 2 in the second year, more than 20 martial arts students, divided into two distinct groups.

Civilians, led by Qiao Yuchi of the F-level 8th section, have very few people, but there are only four or five kittens.

The rich second generation, led by F-level 10 section Xu Tingting, also has a lot of civilian doglegs attached to the group, and there are many people.

Originally, the leader of the rich second-generation group was actually Chu Xiong of the second stage of the E rank, but since he broke through to the E level 3 months ago, he left the class martial arts hall and went to the top age martial arts hall, just because the equipment there was better.

Moreover, Chu Xiong is still very strong on it, and there are not many who can beat him.

There are 8 classes in the sophomore year, more than 200 martial arts students, and there are only about 20 E-level, and the highest is only E-level 5 dan.

Chu Xiong is a demon, and the beast's left arm with eagle claws is very strong, and he is almost invincible at the same level.

"Moral turpitude!"

Hao Fei, who was sprinkled with poisoned food, complained in a low voice to express his disdain, but his eyes were full of envy.

The fat man was not surprised and walked away indifferently.