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On September 1, 2041, the weather in the north has gradually cooled, and the sky is gloomy early in the morning, and the thick dark clouds seem to be directly pressed on people's hearts, dull and depressing.

Since the country officially announced that the world has entered the era of spiritual energy recovery ten years ago, and at the same time established the concept of "cultivation should start from the baby", the education system in China began to gradually reform, and the children went through the basic education of primary school, the ability of junior high school to explore, and then came to high school for targeted training, and finally entered the university to begin to advance and improve.

Therefore, the classes of Fengyang No. 9 Middle School are divided into physical fitness class, abnormal ability class, mutation class, summoning class, auxiliary class, medical class, and finally a logistics class. As the name suggests, each type of class is a targeted instruction, and the logistics class is a class that learns how to do logistics work well, and only students who have not discovered any ability in the entire six years of primary school and three years of junior high school will be assigned to the logistics class.

Wang Yixie stood at the door of the logistics class, looked at the empty classroom, only the first two rows were sitting people, about a dozen, and turned his head to look at the classroom next door, it was the first class of the high school energy department, and at this moment it was pouring into the new students, Wang Yixie touched his slightly pointed chin, and said in his heart that the physical fitness department is really the type with the highest probability of awakening, and there are really enough people.

Thinking like this, Wang Yixie looked into the distance again, there were three classes in each department, and his eyes crossed the second and third classes of the physical fitness department, here was the first class of the ability department, woo woo woo...... The corners of Wang Yixie's mouth couldn't help twitching, okay, there are many types of abilities, and it makes sense that there are more new students, Wang Yixie comforted himself like this.

His gaze moved again, and the mutation department was in a class, woo woo woo ...... Well, the mutation system is also called the transformation system, and the ability is basically the transformation of the body, turning into some other form to fight, and there are many types of forms, and they are also very miscellaneous, so it seems that there should be more new students in the awakening mutant system. Wang Yixie continued to attack himself......

however

The first class of the summoning department, woo woo woo ......

The first class of the auxiliary department, woo woo woo ......

The medical department downstairs is more orderly, and more than 100 people are queuing......

Wang Yixie decided not to lie to himself anymore, a pair of dead fish eyes couldn't help twitching at the corners of his eyes, I believe you are a ghost, there are more than a dozen of more than a thousand people who have not awakened, this has made Lao Tzu catch up?!

Trying to calm down his bad mood, Wang Yixie resolutely walked into the classroom of the logistics class. As soon as he took two steps, a boy wearing glasses and a standard three-seven distribution style greeted him and said enthusiastically: "Hello classmates, my name is Gao Ming, and I am the acting squad leader of the logistics class, what do you call me?"

Wang Yixie raised his dead fish eyes and looked at him, and said in his heart that this guy had just entered high school, and he had a social smell when he spoke, which made people a little uncomfortable, but such a person was actually my squad leader, and his already bad mood was even more depressed. But if you don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that the other party may still be a classmate who has been with you for three years, so he said: "It's okay for you, my name is Wang Yixie." After speaking, he pulled the corners of his mouth casually, even if he had laughed.

Gao Ming immediately took Wang Yixie's hand enthusiastically after hearing this, and didn't see Wang Yixie's face full of disgust at all, and said happily: "Hello Wang Yixi, everyone will be classmates in the future, we have to take care of each other, come, your seat is here." As he spoke, he pulled Wang Yixie to the last seat in the second row.

"Thank you. Wang Yixie took a long time to withdraw his hand, walked into his seat while shaking his hand, then glanced back, and asked with a little expectation: "Why do you want to row seats, are there people at those tables in the back?"

The arrangement of tables and chairs in the classroom is 4 tables per row, which can seat 8 people, a total of 5 rows before and after, a standard 40-person classroom, and at this time, the empty classroom counts Wang Yixie is only 16 people, and both rows are not full, there is no need to row seats at all, everyone can turn over casually while lying in class, so I heard this acting squad leader Gao Ming said that there were already seats in the back, Wang Yixie thought that there were still people in the seats behind, and the bad mood finally had a little light, could it be that the logistics team was also a member of the "woo woo woo" team?

However, it is not!

The head of the class looked at Wang Xiaoxie with blinking eyes and replied, "No, you are the last classmate in our class." ”

I say you! There are 16 people seated in a 40-seat classroom, and there is a line of yarn! You can still appear more crowded when you sit apart, and you are afraid that others will not be able to count how many waste materials there are in the whole school? You have learned to engage in formalism in high school? And what kind of trouble are your innocent little eyes going to make? I hate you like a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes the most! Your double eyelids are amazing!?Believe it or not, Lao Tzu has stabbed you blind?!@#¥@%¥#!@#

Wang Yixie saluted the class leader for a minute with his eyes mixed with alpacas, and looked at the class leader awkwardly, always feeling as if the fish he ate last night had come back to take revenge on him, and he was staring at himself with a dead fish, and he couldn't help but feel a chill at the back of his neck, and hurriedly shrunk his neck and turned back.

Wang Yi retracted the dead fish gaze angrily, calmed down his bad and depressed mood again, and took out a copy of high school math (1) from his schoolbag and read it. Even after the revision of the education system, mathematics, physics, chemistry, history, geography, and politics are still compulsory courses for all classes, and two courses have been added: tactical arrangement and demon identification. The textbook was sent out when I reported to the school during the holiday, Wang Yixie loved to read since he was a child, and he was more interested in the two disciplines of tactical layout and demon identification, and he had already studied these two courses by himself during the summer vacation, and he also read most of the mathematics textbooks.

Wang Yixie's tablemate is a girl with glasses thick like a magnifying glass, she looks quite shy, from the time Wang Yixie sat next to her, she didn't know where to put her nervous hands, she wanted to say hello to Wang Yixie several times before, after all, there were only 16 classmates in the entire first-year logistics class of high school, she and Wang Yixie sat at the same table again, since she was so fateful, she felt that it was time to show her down-to-earth and generous side. However, at that time, Wang Yixie was staring at the squad leader Gao Ming, and there were not only alpacas erupting in his eyes, but also camels, mules, donkeys, horses, crab shells, etc., which seemed all-encompassing at first glance, but there was nothing when he looked closely, which was extremely terrifying. So, she retreated, and while hating herself for not being angry, she fell into a deep fear of Wang Yixi......

Wang Yixie looked at the math book for a long time, and accidentally looked up to find that the girl next to him had her head down, and her body trembled slightly. Out of politeness, Wang Yixie felt that he should show false concern, so he asked, "Classmate, are you unwell?

"Ahh......h Classmate, you ...... Hello, I ...... My name is Luo Yiyi, don't kill me, okay, I'm ...... I'm not a good person, ah, no, I'm a good person......"

Wang Yixie rubbed his forehead painfully, and said in his heart, "Isn't there a normal person in this class? Don't answer what you asked, okay? Besides, my face is so scary? Will I murder a female classmate for no reason? What does it mean that you express a double denial to my external and internal appearance when you open your mouth?

At this time, Luo Yiyi also realized that she had said the wrong thing, and seeing Wang Yixie's constipated expression, she hurriedly shook her hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I didn't mean to, I'm just afraid you'll use it...... Murder me with the same look I used to ......"

Wang Yixie understood, it turned out that she had just scared her when she used the evil handsome gaze on the squad leader, and it had nothing to do with the handsome face of the evil handsome, so his emotions were soothed, so he turned his head and looked at Luo Yiyi with gentle eyes, and said: "Hello Luo Yiyi, my name is Wang Yiyi, you can call me an evil, you can also call me an evil handsome." ”

Luo Yiyi timidly looked up at Wang Yixi, and saw that his eyes were gentle, so she relieved her heart and said, "Hello Wang Yixi." ”

"Actually, I prefer people to call me Evil Handsome. Wang Yixie worked hard to guide.

"Oh, Wang Yixi, it was me who was wrong just now. ”

"Please call me Evil Commander. Wang Yixie continued to struggle.

"Well, Wang Yixie, can I apologize to you?"

"Not good. Wang Yixie was angry.

"That'...... One evil, I'll invite you to dinner at noon?"

"Good. ”

“……”

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