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A group of students were dirty, covered in sweat.

And the master is a white robe, a fairy wind.

In stark contrast.

Ye Qingluo pulled Liu Xiaoyu to the team, the two of them were refreshing, and they formed a stark contrast with a group of freshmen.

The eyes of several masters fell on Ye Qingluo and Liu Xiaoyu, and they raised their palms on a palm-sized wooden card.

This wooden plaque is the same as the wooden plaque in the hands of the students that represents their identity.

This is the wooden plaque that represents the identity of the Master.

It records the identity of each new student, and the information of the Xuan-level ability.

As well as the two days of training and the evaluation given by the instructors.

If the Master wants to know whose information he is, he only needs to look at the wooden sign and silently recite the other person's name.

The masters looked at the wooden sign for a while, and then began to talk about it.

When the bell rang in Shenshi, Instructor He and Instructor Chu called up the remaining sixty or so students who had not finished their training and stood back in the line.

"From now on, Elder Yunxiang will assign classes for you."

Instructor Chu stood on the side of the team with a loud voice.

"This time, the class will be arranged by your admission assessment, ability assessment, and two-day freshman training as the comprehensive results."

"No matter which class you are into, you are all students of the Xuan Academy, if you have grievances, improve your strength, and wait for a year to turn over."

There is a rule in the Upper Genoc Academy.

Every year the academy has a three-class competition.

For example, students in the lower class can challenge the students in the middle class after passing the assessment of the lower class.

The objects of the challenge are all randomly arranged by the Shangxuan Pagoda.

If a student in the lower class wins, he or she will become a student in the middle class.

The student in the middle class will be demoted to the lower class.

If the students of the lower class fail the challenge, they will continue to stay in the low class and wait for the opportunity next year.

The students of the Zhongxuan class who are challenged will be able to get a prize from the Shangxuan Pagoda.

This rule seems to be a cruel elimination system, but it is actually a good way to compete.

Only pressure can drive people to stimulate their potential.

Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.

"Are you ready?" Instructor He shouted again.

All the students, although exhausted, answered at this time like a bell: "Ready!" ”

The two instructors stood in a sassy posture and said to the master in the row in front of them, "Elder Yunxiang, you can start distributing the classes." ”

I saw that among the masters, an old man slowly stood up.

Only then did Ye Qingluo realize that the old man's white robe was different from the other masters.

The old man's cuffs and neckline are embroidered with gold thread, the waist seal is also gold tiger stripes, and the chest badge is red with five horizontal bars.

"Ahem......" The old man coughed lightly, with a kind smile on his face, "I am Elder Yunxiang of the academy, welcome all students to enter the Shangxuan Academy, and pass the various assessments naturally, the students have worked hard." ”

The freshmen immediately shook their heads: "No hard work, no hard work!" ”

Elder Yunxiang's smile softened.

When his gaze collided with Ye Qingluo, Ye Qingluo keenly noticed that Elder Yunxiang seemed to pause for a moment on her.

Just a glance, Ye Qingluo could see that there was a fleeting chill in his eyes.

Elder Yunxiang seemed to ...... Disgusted with her?

Without waiting for the night to clear and take a closer look, Elder Yunxiang had already looked away, still smiling kindly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, wait for a while, and after the old man has discussed with the other masters, he will start to divide the classes for everyone."

The freshmen shouted, "Yes!" ”