"Where's Liu Zixiao?"

After listening to a lot of reports, Ming Yu asked: "As early as before the start of school this year, didn't he announce that Su Yige was the woman he fancied, and no boys were allowed to approach." ”

"Su Yi'an is just a piece of garbage, even if it is Su Yige's own brother, he will not allow it. ”

Ming Yu sneered: "He hates garbage more than me, he can accept Su Yige, but he will never accept a waste brother." ”

"Brother Xiao... Zhao Yongyan hesitated, although Liu Zixiao was only a second-year student, he didn't hesitate to call him brother in the third grade.

Because Liu Zixiao is a typical talent + hard worker, her strength is enough to rank in the forefront of the second grade, on a par with a few people such as Beiming Zhiyao, and even stronger than the vast majority of senior high school students.

"There has been no movement, and I have been in and out of the real technology building without moving, improving my strength. ”

"Huh..." Ming Yu sneered: "I don't believe that he can sit still with his character of no one in his eyes, I'm afraid he has already decided to start tomorrow's ranking battle." ”

Zhao Yongyan was stunned for a moment, the ranking battle can only be a ranking battle in the same grade, how can Liu Zixiao, a sophomore in high school, end up with the freshmen of the first grade?

But seeing that Ming Yu didn't have the heart to continue, he didn't ask more.

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In dormitory 509 of the men's dormitory, Liu Zixiao sat cross-legged on the bed, and the crimson magic power around her body surged, flowing in her body with constant control.

It was clear that he was meditating at the moment.

[Meditation] is the most basic way for magicians to improve themselves, relying on the estimation of the field of magical memory, so that the mana in the body can carry out the flow trajectory required for each magic style, so that the mana will continue to consume, and then recover, so that the mana will not miss every inch of flesh and blood, so that the body can bear more mana, so as to continue to break through to the next level.

It's slow, but it's the most side-effect-free way to lift.

At some point, he opened his eyes and stopped practicing.

With a cold face, he opened the window of the space, clicked on someone's contact window, and sent a message: Give Su Yi'an a blow tomorrow.

The other side quickly replied with a 'understood'.

The corners of Liu Zixiao's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Yige doesn't need to be a waste brother." ”

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"Ren Shuoran, start acting according to the plan tomorrow. ”

Outside the school, the man said lightly to Ren Shuoran, and Ren Shuoran nodded lightly: "Naturally, I have already arranged everything else, just act directly when the time comes." ”

The cruelty on the man's face showed: "The truth is eternal. ”

"Truth is eternal. Ren Shuoran's face showed a fanatical expression.

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On October 31, 2350 in the Imperial calendar, the monthly ranking battle of the National No. 1 Magic High School officially began.

The monthly ranking battle is the tradition of major magic universities, and it is the most intuitive way to measure the strength of each student.

Because there were a lot of senior students participating in the [Crusade] last month, and the freshmen were just enrolled, and their strength was not enough and they didn't adapt, there will be no ranking battle in September every year, and they all officially start from the second month after the freshmen enter the school.

However, this year's monthly ranking battle will not be stable.

At eight o'clock in the morning, an hour before the ranking battle began, a massive march broke out inside the school.

"Attention students of the whole school, we are an alliance of aspirations that are committed to abolishing injustice and discrimination in the school, and we want to say 'no' to the discrimination in this school and raise the concept of equality to the school management and the student council!"

"We don't accept discrimination, we want to be treated equally!"

The sudden sound on the campus radio made all the students suddenly quiet down, and the students who had planned to go to the arena in high spirits were stunned.

Then everyone saw a large number of students suddenly come out of the crowd and form a large march.

The students at the front even pulled up a few banners -

Oppose discrimination and unfair treatment.

Request that every student be treated without discrimination.

We want to be fair.

The marching group of students also shouted loud slogans: "No discrimination, demand fairness." ”

It is clear that the vast majority of students are poor students and are protesting to the school in their own way.

When did the top students on both sides of the road see such a scene, they unconsciously moved out of the way, and the students who were still in the classroom came to the window and watched the huge procession.

Not only on the road of the school, but also in the corridors of the teaching building, students organized a march and began to march, and a group of students had gathered in front of the student union building to protest.

If it hadn't been for the students of the Discipline Department, I am afraid they would have stormed into the student union building.

But even so, the Discipline Department could not hold out for long, because more students would soon come, and it would be impossible for these people from the Discipline Department alone to stop them.

No one would have imagined that so many poor students would unite to carry out such a big march today.

Although this has happened in the past, there has never been a time when it is on the same scale, and almost all the poor students are included, and even a small number of top students are also involved.

A march of more than 500 students!

Almost all the students in the lower classes of the three grades participated.

There was no warning.

The sound of the radio continued to ring until it stopped abruptly at some point, not because of tiredness, of course, but because the power to the broadcast room was cut off.

In the classroom of Class E of the first grade, Su Yi'an sat in his position and looked at the parade outside the window, remembering what Zhao Xuanxuan said when he invited him that day.

"Aspiring alliance?" Su Yi'an muttered: "I also said that I wouldn't use a parade like this, isn't this a slap in the face." ”

"But the effect is good, no one will sit idly by and watch such a huge march, once it spreads, the reputation of the school will be damaged..."

"I wonder how the school will solve it this time?"

"How would they do this?!" Lin Chong's eyes widened: "It's too bold, isn't it?" ”

"Looks like they invited you too?" Su Yi'an turned his head to look at him.

Lin Chong nodded: "But I didn't agree, but I didn't expect them to make such a move, didn't they throw themselves into the fire pit?"

"How could a school tolerate such a thing?"

"You're not stupid enough to see through so much. Murong Lingxi said jokingly.

Lin Chong glared at her: "What do you mean by this?

Murong Lingxi didn't pay any attention to him anymore, but looked out the window: "Such a big parade is also very troublesome to deal with, and one carelessness may lead to the psychological outburst of these students, causing more serious consequences." ”

"Anyway, there must be someone behind the scenes in such a parade, and this person's ability is not small. ”

"With so many students united, I don't know what kind of people it will be. ”

Su Yi'an listened to Murong Lingxi's voice, and Ren Shuoran's face involuntarily appeared in his mind, and at this moment, the space window popped up.

Immediately, Su Yi'an stood up and walked outside.

"Where are you going?"

"Student Council. ”

Lin Chong showed a sudden expression: "I almost forgot, you are also a member of the student union now, and you are also the deputy director of the discipline department." ”

"Come on, don't get hurt. ”

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(To be continued)