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After Bai Liuyan left, Yunkongguan was not in the mood to read a book. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info[η^ζ^δΉ¦εΊ][]. [774] [buy]. [ ] [Book House (7764)]
He was a bystander from beginning to end, but that doesn't mean he's a wooden man.
To be honest, there is nothing right or wrong in this matter, both sides insist on their own words, each has its own considerations, and then the lonely Miss Bai succumbs to the means of the student union. The first is to jump out of opposition, then to pretend to be peaceful, and finally to appease.
From this point of view, the student union is still afraid of Miss Bai's attack, but Bai Liuyan herself didn't notice it, and she gave up using her strength to make a desperate bet when she felt that the general trend was gone.
Think about what you would do if you were in that position......
The boy thought about this question, but he didn't think about it, if it was him, he would beat them! After all, this kind of thing is not what I am good at, and the only way to defeat them is to beat them. It's just that if you beat it, it should be more problematic! I remember that the school rules said that vicious fights were punishable by expulsion.
Being expelled from school will be recorded in the file, which can be said to be a stain on a lifetime, and ordinary students will not be so stupid.
In other words, is it a disease to take everything into account such a bottom line?
The boy shook his head helplessly, throwing out the chaotic thoughts.
For the first time, I was alone in the activity room, and I didn't know what to do for a while, this place seemed to be full of books and various experimental materials, and what I needed more at the moment was to practice the technique, and this kind of complicated and subtle academic I was interested in. Looking for it in the activity room, it seems that there is no such thing as magic water, and the boy has no choice but to meditate and practice at the same time.
It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, a short young man with glasses carefully handed the registration documents and the rules of the competition to Yunkongguan, and ran away in a panic without saying a word.
I also heard him underestimate something, "The Demon Dao Society is really a terrible person" or something.
Also, Yun Kongguan shook his head helplessly when he thought of this question: Miss Bai is not a good person no matter how she looks at it, and her own words, at a glance, should be classified as a wicked person, if the image of the Demon Dao Society does not improve, it is estimated that she is the only one who wants to recruit people who has fallen from the sky like this!
But these are not for himself to consider, Yunkong Guan opened the booklet printed with the freshman magic competition.
Originally, he was not interested in this thing, but the moment he opened it, he knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.
Because it is written: "All contestants who participate in the Freshman Magic Contest can receive a standard amount of magic water from the student council with the entry form......
Yun Kongguan rubbed his eyes, to make sure that there was nothing wrong, it was indeed free to receive it, and he hurriedly turned the booklet to the page of the reward: this competition has five champions, runners-up, third runners-up and outstanding freshmen, and outstanding freshmen are rewarded with ten standard measurements of magic water, competition certificates and scholarship nomination qualifications; The third runner-up will be rewarded with 50 standard measurements of magic water, third-place medals, certificates and third-class scholarship waitlists; The runner-up will be rewarded with 100 standard measurements of magic water, runner-up medals, certificates and second-class scholarship waitlists; The champion will be rewarded with 200 standard measurements of magic water, a championship trophy, a medal, and a first-class scholarship waitlist. β
The so-called standard measurement of magic water is to stipulate that "95% of one liter of magic water" is a standard measurement. The academy rewards so much and does not directly send money, of course, it wants to make students pay more attention to learning and honor, but these things are directly converted into money in the eyes of Yunkong Guan.
Money! Money! Money! That's a lot of money!
For the first time, the boy realized that he was such a vulgar person. He was calculating how much money two hundred standard measured magic water could be sold, and after calculating, it should be about 30,000, of course, this is the market price, and after calculating this number, Yunkong Guan felt that this Nandu College was really rich, and the club funds were given so much, and the reward for a freshman was also tens of thousands. However, if you calculate the expensive tuition fees in Nandu, it seems that this amount of money is nothing to the school.
Speaking of which, if Miss Bai is so strong, it should be her who won last year's freshman competition! It would be nice to know the details of the freshman competition from her, but unfortunately she went back with a bad stomach today, and I hope she can come tomorrow!
But it's superfluous to say anything now, so hurry up and familiarize yourself with your new technique. The clouds glanced at the events scheduled for the next week's weekend, eight days later.
Yunkong Guan, who felt that he was already scrappy and enthusiastic, quickly locked the door and went back to the dormitory to start his retreat.
The blood burned for a few hours, and then the young man realized that he couldn't show it too much, although because of this incident, he felt that he knew Bai Liuyan a little, but the disguise of her could not be lifted. But the reason for money should be very sufficient, but if it's so vulgar, it should be looked down upon!
Try to restore yourself to a normal mind, Yunkong Guan made a plan, wrote it out and confirmed it, and then tore it up and rushed into the sewer.
Then I rewrote a rough plan that only served as a reminder, and the training part of the magic water was passed by.
Early the next morning, after going to the student union to receive the magic water, Yunkongguan saw Bai Liuyan as usual in the activity room, and still didn't go anywhere, either reading books or doing experiments.
ββ¦β¦ Are you interested in the Freshman Race? After hearing Yunkong Guan's question about the freshman competition in previous years, Bai Liuyan showed an unexpected expression, but she seemed to think of something, and the accident turned into relief, "You're wrong, I'm theoretical, I'm not good at fighting, I can use more than two hundred techniques, but I can't do it against me." β
"Uh......" Yunkong Guan was stunned, "Then you said that you knocked everyone down in the actual skills class." β
"It's a practical skill class, and it's only a dozen people, the freshman competition is not that level, people who are really good at magic battles don't read books every day, they spend most of their time meditating or exercising their will, if the main indicators required for the academic bucket are still selected because of the difference in academic types, combat effectiveness is such a thing, it's almost all the conditions, magic, mental power, body, emotion, will, combat conditions, tactics, etc., It is difficult to maintain one's own state for a long time, and people like me who like to stay up late to read books do not have that ability. β
Miss Bai shrugged, but Yunkong Guan became puzzled...... "Then why do you know so much." β
"Because I'm a theoretician!" Today's Miss Bai Liuyan is still full of truth.
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