The elites of Class S were very interested in Junbi, a transfer student, and they all came to the classroom early to wait. There are a total of ten people in Class S, eight of whom are boys, and the other two are twin sisters.

The elder sister is gentle, the younger sister is gentle, and the name matches their petite figures and beautiful faces, but they are a pair of monsters through and through, the second or third of the S class, and they have been contracted by the sisters for a long time.

As soon as he walked in the door, Junbi was surrounded by sisters with the same appearance on the left and right.

"Transfer student." Wen Jing said.

"You're welcome." Wen Ya continued.

The two have sweet voices and smiles like well-behaved sisters next door. They only reached the position of Junbi's shoulders, looking very delicate, and Junbi responded with a slight bow.

The two sisters brought Junbi to the front position, and compared with the classroom that looks like the hall of Class C, the layout and decoration of Class S is obviously more than one grade higher. On one side of the wall, all kinds of weapons are closely arranged, and the seats are distributed in the shape of pentagrams, which originally happened to be seats for ten people, but now because of the addition of Junbi, a seat has been added in the first place somewhat abruptly.

The eyes of the ten people fell on Jun Bi's body one after another, and they didn't feel kindness, like a man's back, as if they wanted to arch her to the front.

Jun Bi glanced at it and took the faces of the rest of the people in mind. Since the target deliberately set off smoke bombs, then there is a possibility that he is also hiding in the Martial Arts Academy.

"Hey, transfer student." A boy next to him was lying on the table, with a sideways face, looking at Junbi with interest, "Where did you put the demon crystal of the ghost python?" He had a short haircut, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked upright and heroic, but the smile on his face was really too ruffian and uncomfortable.

Jun Bi glanced at the boy and said lightly, "Give it away." To be precise, he was forced to "send" someone, and the target person left directly when he left. Thinking about it, she is quite depressed, she not only sticks people but also sticks demon crystals, but in the end, no one has been found, is it easy for her?

However, Junbi's such an understatement shocked the boy. "Send, give it away?!" He stood up in disbelief and grabbed Junbi's wrist, "Do you know how precious that demon crystal is? ”

The boy's actions were not polite, and even a little rough and abrupt, which made Junbi, who was already a little upset, even more displeased. She frowned slightly, and shook off his hand, "My things, I give them away, what does it have to do with whether Zhen is precious or not?" If it weren't for the first day of class, her temper would have been reined in, and she would have replied directly: It's about you!

The boy was obviously stunned, and he didn't see Junbi's irritability hidden under the cold words at all, and the students around him didn't know what their psychology was, and they didn't step forward to stop the reconciliation.

"Hey, your stupid illness isn't all cured yet, is it? What the hell are you ......" the boy shouted loudly, and was about to pull Junbi again, as if he was ready to continue arguing with her.

Junbi was angry, and with a little force, he pushed the boy away, and said angrily: "The old lady wants you to meddle with her man's things?" Do you have any comments? Swallow it back for me! After saying that, she didn't control her strength and smashed the boy's table.

Watching the sturdy black steel table collapse with a bang, kicking up dust and turning into a pile of scrap metal, even though the students present were quite powerful, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Sure enough, the Jun family is a gifted monster.

At such a close distance, watching his desk collapse, the boy didn't dare to say more. Seeing that he was finally silent, Junbi turned around, didn't pay attention to his meaning anymore, just wanted to sit quietly in the seat, but with a tug, the chair collapsed again.

Junbi sighed and forgot to take it lightly. She looked at the decorative piece of steel at the back of the classroom, wondering if it was possible to make it into a chair surface.

The air was a little stagnant for a moment. Just as Jun Bi was frowning, a chuckle suddenly came from the door, just right to break the awkward and silent atmosphere at this time.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the source of the voice, and there were two men of similar height standing at the door of the classroom, one on the strong side, the other slightly thin.

The sturdy man is not confused in his old age, and his face is resolute and sharp, like a sword unsheathed, sharp and powerful.

The thin man is younger, his skin is as delicate as porcelain, his facial features are clear and graceful, with a light smile on his mouth, gentle like a spring breeze in March, and the chuckle just now came from him.

After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, Jun Bi couldn't help but remember the last time he suddenly hugged him, and hurriedly turned his head away, and secretly said that the road was narrow.

Bai Lang's gaze swept over everyone in the classroom, and when he swept past Junbi who was on his back, he paused for a moment, and then quickly looked away. "Teacher Song, your students are still so bold and bold." As he spoke, he lowered his narrow eyes, hidden behind the silver wire glasses, on Junbi, and secretly appreciated that this uniform was very suitable for her.

When Song Qi heard this, he coughed lightly, his face was slightly red, "Teacher Bai, I made you laugh." After saying that, he turned his head and glared at Junbi and the boy, Junbi lowered his eyes, as if he was mistaken, and the boy also learned to lower his head.

Bai Lang pretended to greet Song Qi again, and then he said the purpose of coming this time. The main purpose of his visit was to cooperate with the students.

The Weapon Tomb of the Martial Arts Academy will open in a week, and the third-year students, including Junbi, will have to choose their own natal weapons. The first attempt to fuse weapons, whether it goes well or not, the students will be more or less injured, and this is when the help of the Sage Academy is needed.

The students of Class S and Class SS are different from the students in the other lower classes, as the two most powerful departments of the Imperial Military Academy, Wu Zhan and the Sage will form partners with each other before the academy trial, which is what the saying goes, fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders. Therefore, before the opening of the mound, the two faculties will conduct a "cooperative" course. Many partners or partners who were born and died later were formed at this time.

Since there is something serious to do, the small quarrels between the students are temporarily put aside. Song Qi took his eleven students and walked out of the classroom with Bai Lang.

Along the way, the eight big boys were all a little irrepressibly excited, and even Yi Hui, who had just had a bad time with Junbi, was smiling and discussing something with his partners excitedly.

Only Junbi and the twin sisters were unmoved. Wen Jing and Wen Ya even glanced at them, and then said in unison: "Man! It's easy! Of course, that didn't affect the boys who were full of anticipation.

When the group arrived at the training ground, the students of Sage Sclass were already waiting. The sky-blue uniform was like a cloudless clear sky, and among the ten people, nine of them were girls with delicate faces, and only one boy with red lips and white teeth, and his body was also slender and thin.

Without looking back, Junbi had already felt the silent wolf howls of the boys behind him. It's no wonder that the odds of a partner in Class S and Class SS becoming a partner have always been high, look at the situation of this training, what else is not understood.

The partner follows the principle of free choice, but it was originally just right for ten to ten, but with the addition of Junbi, there is one more for no reason. Song Qi was a little embarrassed for a while.