Under the watchful eye of the director of discipline, Li Yao dodged, rushed into the slowly closed school gate, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his watch, seven twenty-nine, cool!

Like all high schools in the Federation, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School also entered the annual "Crazy College Entrance Examination Season" early, the campus is murderous, like a battlefield, as soon as you enter the school gate, there is a huge light curtain standing in the middle, with a few big characters on it:

"There are 99 days, 18 hours, 32 minutes and 57 seconds until the college entrance examination!"

Every second that passes, the numbers on the light curtain will jump and change, and they will continue to get smaller, which will put great pressure on the candidates.

There are also several slogans on both sides:

"As long as you don't die, you will learn to die!"

"Increase one point and crush a thousand!"

"Chixiao II dominates the Federation, and if you don't break the college entrance examination, you won't pay it back!"

"Admitted to the 'Nine Elite Joint Schools', become a cultivator, and embark on the pinnacle of life!"

The impassioned march resounded throughout the campus, and nearly 1,000 students rushed to the big playground like a tide, and Li Yao also quickened his pace and blended into the crowd, as soon as he arrived at the playground, the crowd was divided into three strands, turning into three distinct groups.

There are about forty students in the first group, all of them are the proud sons of the heavens, all of whom are made of heavenly silk, cut and fitted, and have been trained by cultivators, without wind, and the treasure light is hidden, and it brings out the heroism of the master - these people are all students of the "key class", all of them are cultivation geniuses who are one in a million, and they are good seedlings who have the strength to impact the "Nine Elite Joint Schools".

The second group has the largest number of students, there are seven or eight hundred students, although the school uniforms they wear are also made of silk weaving, but they are not tailor-made, and they have not been refined by cultivators, they look a little bleak and mediocre, and they are the students of the "parallel class", most of them are the children of the rich families in Fuge City, but their qualifications are average, and most of their strength is piled up by resources.

There are more than 100 people in the third group, wearing low-level school uniforms woven from ordinary fabrics, loose, fat and big, looking a little sloppy, and even with the master, there is no spirit, this is the students of the "ordinary class", most of them are civilian children from working families, in the private high school of "Chixiao No. 2 Middle School", it is a miscellaneous fish.

Li Yao familiarly found his place in the queue of the "ordinary class", and as soon as he stood still, he was patted on the shoulder, and a somewhat slippery voice sounded: "Little demon, why did you come, there are big people coming to our school today!" ”

Li Yao didn't have to look back to know that this was his sworn friend "Meng Jiang", raised his eyes and looked at the rostrum, and sure enough, he found that including the principal, vice principal, and director of discipline, all the senior leaders of the school were all present, which was a rare scene in the usual morning meeting.

"What big guy is so powerful? Even Zhao Bald came out to greet him in person? ”

Zhao Bald is Zhao Shude, the principal of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, a serious core disciple of the Chixiao Sect of eight hundred, and a high-level cultivator in the Qi refining period, but it is said that he was secretly injured when he was young when he cultivated on the "Demon Beast Wasteland" in the Great Northwest, and he retreated and cultivated all year round, and rarely came forward to manage school affairs.

"It's Peng Hai, 'Demon Knife' Peng Hai!" Meng Jiang was extremely excited, and his voice trembled.

This name made Li Yao's heartbeat speed up by a beat in an instant.

The demon knife Peng Hai is the biggest legend in the hundreds of years since the establishment of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School.

He was born in the slums, he has shown a dazzling cultivation talent since he was a child, he was specially recruited by Chixiao No. 2 Middle School at the age of eleven, and at the age of twelve, the "spiritual root development degree" reached 100%, awakened the best spiritual root, and embarked on the road of cultivation, at the age of thirteen, he was admitted to the "Great Wilderness War Academy" in the "Nine Elite Joint Schools", and when he graduated at the age of fifteen, he had already embarked on the tenth order of the Qi refining period and became the hope star of the Fame Federation!

After graduating from the Great Wilderness War Academy, he refused the high-paying offers of more than a dozen cultivation sects, and resolutely joined the "Federation Army" to compete with millions of demon beasts in the Demon Beast Wasteland, in order to defend the Federation, he squandered his youth and blood, and also used the corpses of demon beasts to pile up the "Demon Knife" The great name of the "Demon Knife", and finally at the age of twenty-two, he became one of the youngest foundation building period cultivators in the Federation!

After retiring from the army, Peng Hai returned to his hometown, with an astronomical amount of "franchise fee" as a condition, joined the Chixiao faction, in just three years, has become the head of the new business department of the "Chixiao Transportation Group" under the Chixiao faction, specializing in the development of new transportation routes in the dangerous areas where monsters are rampant, in addition to a lot of salary, it is said that he also has a large number of shares in the "Chixiao Transportation Group", and there are gold and silver mountains in dividends alone every year!

"Have you heard, Peng Hai just bought an invincible sea-view villa on the edge of 'Silver White Beach', which is said to be worth seventy or eighty million! There are also tabloid reporters who see that he often takes more than a dozen women back to the villa to hold uncovered conferences! Meng Jiang said while drooling, undisguised envy and jealousy.

From a penniless poor boy in the slums, to a senior manager of the gate faction, with a net worth of hundreds of millions, a beautiful woman with a fragrant car, and a mansion with a sea view - this is simply the dream of all slum boys, Li Yao and Meng Jiang, naturally, are no exception.

They are all eager to become the next Peng Hai!

"It's coming!"

Li Yao's watch shook slightly, showing that something was approaching from the air at high speed, and when he raised his eyes, on the horizon in the east, a black streamer lightning shot out, extremely fast, and it was still in the sky in the last second, and in the blink of an eye, it was already quietly suspended above the playground, it was a black shuttle!

This shuttle car is slender, like a stretched water droplet, almost twice the length of an ordinary shuttle, and there is not a single seam and rivet in sight on the crystal clear appearance, which is natural, and it is impossible to see that this shuttle is equipped with any offensive magic weapon from the appearance, but hidden under the black light, it is a dangerous aura that makes the heart stop, and the killing intent seems to be not limited by space, which makes thousands of middle school students feel suffocated at the same time.

"It's the 'Xuanniao War Shuttle'! The Federation's most advanced armed shuttle, its combat effectiveness is comparable to that of a peak cultivator in the foundation building period! Harness the 'Xuanniao War Shuttle', and even the Demon Beast Wasteland can gallop across the wilderness, unscrupulously! Li Yao screamed in his heart.

As a fan of magic weapons, the attraction of this "Xuanniao War Shuttle" to him is simply greater than that of "Peng Hai" himself!

And he knows that the market price of a lowest-configuration "Xuanniao War Shuttle" is nearly 100 million, and ordinary rich families can't afford it.

In the next second, the chests of thousands of middle school students were loosened at the same time, and the ability to breathe was restored, and the Xuanniao War Shuttle in mid-air had disappeared, replaced by a handsome man wearing black battle armor, tall and thin, and smiling.

It's just that in the depths of those dark eyes, there is still light passing from time to time, like lightning, like a demon knife.

As far as the eye could see, even Li Shude, the principal of the No. 2 Middle School, and the "black-faced god", who had always been fierce and vicious, couldn't help but turn sideways slightly, not daring to look at Peng Hai.

"Cultivators, they are really rich, they are really majestic, they are so domineering!" Li Yao swallowed his saliva.

"I heard that this time Peng Hai was specially invited by the school to come back to tutor the students of the 'key class'! Little demon, you know, although our Chixiao No. 2 Middle School is a century-old famous school, but the results of the college entrance examination in recent years are not particularly outstanding, and there are not many students who are admitted to the 'Nine Elite Joint Schools', and even the Chixiao faction has a dull face, so this time Peng Hai was specially invited back for special training, just hoping to reverse the decline and create brilliance! Meng Jiang's voice was full of jealousy.

After all, the good thing of the demon knife Peng Hai's personal special training can only be enjoyed by the students of the "key class", and they, the poor boys of the "ordinary class", have no chance.

When Li Yao heard this, he also sighed secretly.

The "Nine Elite Joint Schools" are the nine institutions of higher learning with the deepest heritage, the most abundant resources and the most masters in the Federation, and are the ultimate dream of thousands of students in the Federation.

Ordinary universities do not aim to cultivate cultivators, no matter how talented a student is, no matter how hard he or she works, plus there are many adventures, the chance of becoming a cultivator is no more than 1 in 10,000.

As long as you are admitted to the Nine Elite Joint Schools, you have a 30% chance of becoming a cultivator and stepping on the pinnacle of life!

If you want to become a master of refining, you must first become a cultivator, and if you want to become a cultivator, you must first be admitted to the Nine Elite Joint Schools. Li Yao has always worked hard with this goal, but his congenital disadvantages have never been irreparable, and he seems to be getting farther and farther away from his dream......

Thinking about his thoughts, Li Yao was a little excited, and he didn't even hear what was said on the stage, the time of the cultivator was precious, and the demon sword Peng Hai didn't dwell for too long, and the principal Zhao Shude announced the end of the morning meeting.

Peng Hai was surrounded by the pride of the sky in the key class and left, while the students in the parallel class and the ordinary class also lost their energy and walked to the teaching building in twos and threes.

A day of learning has officially begun!