Chapter 17: Senior Year! Three!
"Knock knock!" Luo Xiaofeng knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened.
Zhao Ling'er opened the door with sleepy eyes, then turned around and went back to her room.
Luo Xiaofeng could see that she was in a very low mood.
According to the memory in his mind, Gangan's family is not very wealthy, his parents are ordinary people, they do ordinary jobs, and they often travel on business.
Although 10,000 yuan is not a lot, but it is a month's salary for his father, and as a result, Zhao Ling'er came out without getting anything in the elemental space station, so in her opinion, she wasted such a sum of money.
Luo Xiaofeng didn't know how to comfort her, so he sat next to her silently and didn't speak.
After being silent for a long time, Zhao Ling'er suddenly spoke: "Who is that woman?" β
"Huh?" Luo Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that she was talking about Ji Xiaomeng, so he replied, "I don't know, I don't know each other, and I will help when I see that the road is uneven." β
"Oh." Zhao Ling'er replied lightly, and then asked, "How many elemental crystals did you get?" β
"Uh......" Luo Xiaofeng said casually, "10." β
If he went to tell Zhao Ling'er at this time that he had not only directly upgraded an elemental skill by one star, but also had five left, it would probably make her angry to death.
You must know that the elementals in the early stage of the coma can get 5 or 6 elemental crystals at a time in the elemental space station.
What's more, Luo Xiaofeng has not told Zhao Ling'er for the time being that he has been in the middle of the week.
Zhao Ling'er stopped talking again, and the scene fell into silent embarrassment again.
"Ahem, that, I'm going to skip a grade to my senior year tomorrow." Luo Xiaofeng broke the embarrassment and said.
"Poof!" Zhao Linger couldn't help laughing.
There's a hole in your brain!
When do you have a school that is your home?
Your new week's grade was at the bottom of our class, and you were still in your third year......
Then he glanced at him, and went back to his room without saying a word, leaving Luo Xiaofeng alone on the sofa with a confused expression.
What are you laughing at?
I'll tell you the truth!
He didn't know how to explain it to Zhao Ling'er yet, but now it's good, he doesn't need to explain, people don't believe it at all.
Luo Xiaofeng reluctantly got up and took a shower, then went to bed and prepared to sleep, tomorrow is the first day of high school, and he has to be mentally ready.
I went to the third year of high school in order to pass the college entrance examination to get the qualification to return to the Imperial Capital Element University, and the actual combat results account for a large proportion here.
The content of the actual combat test changes every year, but the only thing that remains the same is the fixed five-person squad, and the combination of elemental classes depends on the specific situation.
The most important thing is that it is now the end of the third year of high school, and many people's squads have already formed 10,000 people, and people like Luo Xiaofeng who came in at the door at the door, if their strength is not extremely outstanding, there is a high probability that no team will be willing to accept it.
So Luo Xiaofeng went to bed early and raised his spirit, and his first impression had to tell others: Lao Tzu is very strong.
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At half past six in the morning, Luo Xiaofeng arrived at the school gate.
Surrounded by magnificent morning glow and light clouds, the sun leaves the horizon as if it were a dazzling agate disk, slowly moving upward.
At this time, there were not many students wearing white school uniforms, and they entered the door sparsely, all of them were senior high school students.
Luo Xiaofeng also walked in, and before he could enter the teaching building of the first year of high school, he saw Xue Min standing downstairs waiting for him.
When he saw him coming, he said, "Come with me." β
So, Luo Xiaofeng followed her all the way to "trek through mountains and rivers".
Yes, Friendship Middle School is backed by a hill, and on the hillside is where the teaching building of the third year of high school is located.
An extremely dilapidated high-rise building, which looks like it is about to collapse at any moment.
"What is this?" Luo Xiaofeng asked puzzled.
I thought to myself, this can't be a teaching building for the third year of high school!
Aren't high school juniors all the school's baby bumps? That's all for the treatment?
Xue Min saw Luo Xiaofeng's doubts and explained: "This building was built in the last century, and the first generation of genius students of Friendship Middle School came out of this building. β
As he spoke, Xue Min's eyes showed a sense of pride.
However, what does it have to do with you Luo Xiaofeng said in his heart, you were not born at that time.
Xue Min didn't notice Luo Xiaofeng's expression, and continued: "And this place is located on a small hillside, the quietest, most suitable for senior high school students to sprint for the college entrance examination, don't look at the appearance of this place is a little broken, the facilities inside are the top of the school, the reason why you don't decorate the outside is mainly nostalgia." β
Nostalgic hair, it's obviously metaphysics...... Luo Xiaofeng said in his heart.
It seems necessary to find out what happened to some of the so-called gifted students of the first generation of Friendship Middle School, who have been reluctant to change their classrooms for so many years.
Then, the two walked into the teaching building, and the inside was exactly the same as Xue Min said, all the facilities inside were brand new, completely different from the dilapidated outside.
In less than ten minutes, Luo Xiaofeng's skipping procedures were completed.
Then the two walked into a classroom.
There were only less than 30 students in the huge classroom, sitting quietly in their seats and writing something, and even Luo Xiaofeng didn't look up when he came in.
What's so ...... Can you give a sense of presence?
Luo Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Xue Min, only to see her smile, and then walked to the podium, "Classmates, stop for a moment, I'll introduce you to a new classmateβGan Gan." β
This sentence is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing a ripple.
The students below raised their heads one after another, looked at Luo Xiaofeng curiously, and then exchanged their heads and ears to hear the sound of discussion.
"This looks like you're only 15 or 6 years old, right? Three? β
"This name is so familiar, my brother seems to be in the same class as him, a freshman in high school, only a new week, what does it mean to jump in the third year?"
"Not to mention actual combat at this level, I can't pass the cultural class! Going to university? Who can't you see? β
"Then who knows, it is estimated that the children of the school leader want to be forcibly sent to the elite competition of Sichuan and Shu Element Middle School to experience!"
"This strength is also a round of travel, what's the point......
"It's good to have a relationship, go directly to our senior high school class ......"
"Don't say it, this little guy is pretty handsome."
"Nymphomaniac!"
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For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the class, but Luo Xiaofeng didn't care, it was just expected.
Under Xue Min's instructions, Luo Xiaofeng walked to the last row of the only remaining seat and sat down.
At the same table was a girl wearing a peaked cap and a black sweatshirt.
She lay on the table, her head buried in her arms, and it looked like she was asleep.
I just don't know if it's good-looking, Luo Xiaofeng thought to himself, this is not his old critic, who doesn't want to have a beautiful tablemate?
At this time, Xue Min stood on the podium and said, "Everyone do a good job, and I'll come back in the next practical class." With that, he left.
Luo Xiaofeng was confused, and said softly to himself: "What are you talking about?"
For a moment, the classmates in the front row turned to look at him suspiciously.
Luo Xiaofeng: "......"
Why?
"She's the practical teacher of our zero class, she won't come to you?" Luo Xiaofeng's black and mysterious tablemate raised his head and said.
Luo Xiaofeng: "Practical teacher? Isn't she in the first class of high school? β
"Just here like you." The mysterious tablemate replied.
"Oh"
Luo Xiaofeng found that this Xue Min was really not simple, no wonder he was still working last time.
Can you teach practical classes in the third year of high school? That strength is at least in the late part of the week! Maybe they're all at the top.
Thinking about it, he took out the book he had just received from his school bag, and suddenly remembered something.
Well?
Why is that voice so familiar?