In the bright classroom, dozens of students sat cross-legged in a well-behaved manner, like children who had just entered school.

"None of you are carefree students! You're in your third year of high school.

Only in the last year you have to take the college entrance examination, if you can't even get into a professional college, then you are destined to become an ordinary person abandoned by the times. ”

The head teacher Yang Zi, a middle-aged woman in her thirties, was crossing her waist at this time, spitting stars flying around, and talking to the group of students under her hands.

"I don't care how troublesome you used to be, how lazy you were, when you get to my class, you are not allowed to be lazy!

You must break through to the trainee profession before the college entrance examination, or you will get out of the professional academy and be an ordinary person honestly, have you heard clearly? “

Yang Zi asked menacingly.

It's a pity that maybe because the question was too fast, few of the students below knew how to cooperate, and the classroom was suddenly cold.

Yang Zi, who didn't get a response, stared at her eyes and shouted again.

Only then did the students around them come to their senses.

"Yes, understood, Mr. Yang!"

The students under the podium hurriedly responded loudly, for fear that the voice of the answer would be quiet, and the homeroom teacher nicknamed "Yang Paojiao" would be angered again.

Although the one on the stage looked like an ordinary middle-aged aunt, each of them knew that Yang Zi, who was of the rank of Great Knight, was definitely the top among the teachers of the entire middle academy.

I heard that Yang Zi had reached the verge of breaking through a few years ago, and if she was allowed to break through, she would become the second real middle-level professional in the academy besides the dean.

This is already a remarkable achievement.

The total number of mid-level professionals resident in Los Angeles is less than one hand.

"Good."

Looking at the students in the audience who were honestly like little lambs, Yang Zi nodded with satisfaction.

Although these bastards are as stupid as pigs, they are fortunately obedient.

"Prepare me when you get home, and tomorrow I'll take you to the dungeons of the Land of Flames for a combat drill.

This is a medium-danger dungeon, so be smart for me when the time comes, and don't blame me for not warning you if I drop my life in the dungeon. ”

Yang Zi looked around with a serious expression, she was not alarmist in the paragraph just now, every year at this time, some unlucky bear children accidentally sent their lives in the land of flames.

The road of a professional is made of blood and flesh, and there has never been a saying of stability and flatness.

"Yes!"

When they answered, the students were visibly full of energy, and their voices were a few points higher than their previous answers.

In the classroom, the students who were originally dull like puppets had excitement on their faces that could not be concealed.

Finally, there's a chance to enter the dungeon, and it's a moderately dangerous dungeon!

Even if it's just a practical drill behind the teachers, it makes them feel very new one by one.

"These kids!"

Yang Zi shook her head helplessly.

These kids, who haven't really made it to the profession, will never really understand what a dungeon really means.

Since the revival of extraordinary power thousands of years ago, mysterious dungeons of all sizes have been set on the surface of the earth like bright gems, and the earth has entered an extraordinary era.

Today, the economy of the entire earth depends entirely on the materials produced in these dungeons, and on the professionals who have awakened extraordinary powers.

Professionals, who make up only a small part of the population, have the vast majority of the world's glory and wealth.

Yang Zi knew what these children were cheering for.

They are the professionals of the future.

These dungeons are supposed to be their paradises.

"I don't know how many of them will be able to keep this mind after they come out of the dungeon!"

Yang Zi sighed secretly.

Forget it, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, the damned will die after all, and death will always accompany you when you embark on the road of professionalism.

Let them go!

The superior status of a professional was originally earned in exchange for his life.

Suddenly, Yang Zi frowned:

"Where's Lou Cheng? Did any of you see the building? ”

She finally found that somewhere in an inconspicuous corner of the classroom was empty.

"Lou Cheng? Before class, I saw him running out in a hurry. ”

Wang Zhao, who was closest to that position, whispered.

"What happened to that kid?"

"This ......

I asked him right then, and he ignored me. ”

Wang Zhao replied, and then he carefully added:

"I guess it had something to do with you kicking him out of the classroom last class."

After speaking, he raised his head slightly to look at Yang Zi's expression.

Sure enough, Yang Zi's face turned pale.

"What?"

Yang Zi was suddenly furious, that is to say, this kid is deliberately avoiding my class?

Be sure to record this kid for absenteeism!

As a senior at Los Angeles Vocational Middle School, he has not awakened his extraordinary power until now.

If it's just like this, forget it, he still dares to skip class!

No wonder people call him a shame for Los Angeles Vocational Secondary College!

I really can't figure out why such a person has the blood of the Hollow Knight King Tower Zhanyue flowing on his body!

Is it because the bloodline has been passed down for too long, and the bloodline has been tarnished by the old king next door?

Yang Zi thought maliciously.

I really can't figure out why such a person can also enter the Career Medium Academy, is it just because of the noble blood of the Knight King in his body?

"These damn nobles!"

Yang Zi, who was born as a civilian, was even more angry.

Although it has been thousands of years since the unification of the Chinese National Congress, these damn hierarchies still exist like zombies.

This unfair society.

Thinking of the hardships and countless unfair treatment he had suffered when he came to this point, Yang Zi's heart was on fire.

"It's these damn nobles who have robbed them of the cultivation resources that should have been allocated to people like me! It's all because there are parasites like this in this world!"

Yang Zi's face was even worse.

Whenever she thought about it, she became even more disgusted with Lou Chengcheng.

These damn bastard aristocrats!

What else will they do but waste resources?

Fortunately, at most, by the end of this semester, he will be kicked out of the academy as an ordinary person.

Thinking like this, Yang Zi's heart became a lot smoother.

He was able to break the jar, and maybe it would be a good thing for him and the school.

At the very least, you can save a valuable place in school and give it to someone who is truly qualified to have it.

Thankfully, these damn aristocrats who entered the Higher College of Professionals were not exempt from the test.

"Forget it, anyway, he, an ordinary person who hasn't even awakened his extraordinary powers, is not qualified to follow us into the dungeon, so let him go."

Yang Zi glanced at Gu Changqing, the squad leader, and said, "Send an email to Lou Cheng after school, telling him that he won't have to go to school for the next week, and we will go to the dungeon to do actual combat drills." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zi hurriedly left the classroom.

Tomorrow is going to the actual combat drill, and she still has a lot of preparation work to do as the leading teacher.

Soon, that annoying Lou Cheng made her forget about it.

For her, there was really no way for an inconspicuous student like this to attract much attention from her.