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Not long after boarding the starship, Mr. Pete stood in front of everyone with an assessment team of thirty people, announcing the results of this wilderness survival assessment and the list of 25 people who had obtained the final admission qualifications.

In an instant, the starship spontaneously and automatically divided into two groups of people - those who were admitted and those who were not. No one distinguishes between them, but they have automatically formed two camps with clear barriers.

Not surprisingly, Luo Zhiyuan's group of nine people were successfully admitted. The remaining 16 people, standing in groups of three or five, were divided into four groups. Luo Zhiyuan was very unfamiliar with it, but Murong Nuo and some of them knew each other more or less.

Luo Zhiyuan understood in seconds, every team that won and was admitted had a leader who could be hung up with the marshal's son. Correspondingly, that team has no backstage and no family support to get to this point? Just like the seven brothers of the Yu family, didn't they also fall on the big tree of Murong Nuo early?

However, after all, he has been away from the administrative star for many years, looking at those unfamiliar faces, Luo Zhiyuan can only sigh, this administrative star has really changed a lot!

Murong Nuo also knew that Luo Zhiyuan didn't want to be exposed, and he didn't introduce Luo Zhiyuan to himself. Anyway, they are all classmates, and with Luo Zhiyuan's means, sooner or later they will know about it!

Luo Zhiyuan is also very satisfied with this situation.

As for those familiar faces, Luo Zhiyuan was not rude, the ups and downs of the family are common, nodding and smiling, everyone is not too embarrassed to return the gift.

25 people, a squad, except for a girl standing next to the commander of the Seventh Legion, Fang Qiao's only son, Xiang Le, a full 24 boys.

Xiang Le and Murong Nuo are world friends, and they are quite polite to Luo Zhiyuan, and when they saw Luo Zhiyuan for the first time, they gave Luo Zhiyuan a look, "The safety of the first school is still good." ”

Luo Zhiyuan could only smile bitterly, "How many people did that woman send?" ”

Xiang Le stretched out a finger and gestured.

Murong Nuo raised his eyebrows, "A company? ”

Xiang Le shook his head.

Luo Zhiyuan smiled bitterly: "You are too underestimating others, at least an independent group." ”

Murong Nuo was dumbfounded, "Your father is not very charming!" ”

Luo Zhiyuan could only smile bitterly. His father made a sin, and he still wants him to pay it back, he really can't cry.

The girl next to Xiang Le glanced at Luo Zhiyuan and raised her eyebrows, "It's not good!" How is it worth a regiment! ”

Xiang Le pointed at Luo Zhiyuan and smiled: "The first time I saw your little white face, I was disgusted." How does it feel? ”

Luo Zhiyuan said lightly: "I'm not a credit point, how can everyone like it." Besides, don't the people around you like you? ”

Xiang Le looked at Luo Zhiyuan, "Oh! What kind of person am I? ”

Luo Zhiyuan said nonchalantly: "Anyway, it's not a little white face." ”

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The girl next to Xiang Le was overjoyed, "Hey! Little white face, you're quite interesting, what's your name? ”

Luo Zhiyuan didn't hear it, but replied obediently to Xiang Le: "His name is Luo Zhiyuan!" ”

The girl didn't care either, and introduced herself to Luo Zhiyuan, "When we meet for the first time, my name is Qiaoqiao." ”

Murong Nuo's eyes flashed, and Luo Zhiyuan also squinted, "The precious granddaughter of Master Qiao's family, it's better to see it than to hear it!" ”

Jojo pouted, "Hey! You man, how can you do this! I thought you were a bit interesting, so you said such uninteresting things. ”

Luo Zhiyuan didn't raise his head, "Reincarnation is also a technical job, and luck is also part of strength." Since you enjoy the good talents, good training conditions, and all kinds of conveniences and privileges that Master Qiao has inherited from you, then what's the point of this title? What people say is true, isn't it? ”

Qiao Qiaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, "That means, you don't mind if others say that you are Luo Jinyan's son?" ”

Luo Zhiyuan nodded, "That's the truth!" Although I would prefer that others point to my father and say that it is Luo Zhiyuan's father. However, at the moment, I don't have that strength. ”

Jojo seemed to have comprehended something, closed his eyes and meditated, and there was a dazzling light on his body.

Murong Nuo and Xiang Le looked at Luo Zhiyuan as if they were looking at a monster.

Murong Nuo asked curiously, "How dare you talk to the little princess of the Qiao family like this?" ”

Luo Zhiyuan shrugged, "Although she doesn't have a good temper, her nature is not bad, and she is not a person who can't listen to contrary advice." In the future, everyone will be classmates, and you can't be careful with her every day. She was able to have an epiphany, which is also a good thing for us. ”

Xiang Le took a deep look at Luo Zhiyuan, and when he faced Luo Zhiyuan again, Xiang Le was a little more serious and had a little more sense of identity.

Murong Nuo's group of nine people, Xiang Le's group of six people, and most of the people in the class knew Luo Zhiyuan because of Luo Zhiyuan's words, and they had a different understanding of this young man. This cognition is more concrete, more intuitive, and more impressive than the son of Chief Luo Jinyan, who won the first place in the written test before.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, the starship arrived at Winner, still parked in the open space at the entrance of the restaurant.

Teacher Pete handed over the 25 people who were admitted to Teacher Lilith, and then let the children who had been organized a long time ago and who could not even participate in the wilderness survival assessment, the starship set sail again, and gradually became a small point. The fate that awaits those who are not admitted to the administrative planet will be different, but it will definitely not be too good.

No one sympathizes, no one has mercy, losers are losers, and their fate is not cared for.

Between the staggered bodies, Luo Zhiyuan felt a resentful gaze, and turned to look, who is it not Long Long?

Some people, always like this, blame others for their failures, but never face themselves, examine and reflect.

Teacher Lilith's stereotypical face finally looked better in the face of these students.

With a wave of his hand, a small flying machine appeared in front of Teacher Lilith, led by Teacher Lilith, and everyone boarded the aircraft in an orderly manner, facing their unknown fate.

The aircraft landed in the depths of a peach forest, and the air flow driven by the landing made the entire peach forest move, as if it was unbearable, and a grand rain of peach-colored flowers began to fall. For a time, the red ones were like fire, the pink ones were like the glow, the white ones were like snow, and the peach blossoms of different colors competed with each other. Through the fluttering petals, Teacher Lilith's stereotypical face was also dyed peachy pink, becoming a lot more amiable.