In the afternoon of the next day, Liang Ye, who had finished the cultural class, came to the training ground again.

The rest of the special department students who were already running looked at it, and many of them were mocking.

"Look, garbage is taking up resources again."

"Don't say that, the entire special department was donated by him."

"What's the use of having money, if you don't awaken your talent, you will always be an ordinary person, and you will never be able to run 300 meters......"

"Poof...... Don't say it, don't say it, what if Mentor Gong comes here in a while? ”

"Hey! Don't tell anyone yet? It's really rich to make the devil grind! Obviously an ordinary person who doesn't have any ability, but he can let the mentor revolve around him, and he is also a falcon, I bah! ”

"Don't be bullied by cultivators at that time, cry with a handful of snot and tears, and then run to complain to the master."

Listening to what these people said, Liang Ye was expressionless and walked towards the shooting training area.

This movement began to provoke the laughter of the entire training ground again.

"Hahaha! Still serious to practice shooting? Laughing to death! ”

"Save it, Lord Liang, that Eagle Eye can only be used by cultivators, even if you shoot accurately, it is useless, the magnetic field of ordinary people's bodies is not the same as ours, and they cannot activate the energy primordial stone on Eagle Eye."

Saury and Guan Leyu couldn't bear it at this time, and just wanted to open their mouths to scold-

Boom!

A gunshot rang out, and the non-lethal paintball was shot out, and Liang Ye had already begun the first step of shooting training.

At the same time, his voice also sounded: "Saury, this training ground is a little dirty, wash it." ”

The saury immediately understood, and Guan Leyu ran to the side even more excitedly.

In an instant, boom!

Waterfall from the sky!

Except for the shooting range in Liangye, the rest of the training ground was flooded, like a flood, and even waves were washed up at the huge training ground.

In fact, this group of unrestrained young babies can bear it? Even the current saury can't attack at all, so it can only play with water.

All the students were drenched on the spot, as if they had been thrown into a large washing machine, and the cries for help were endless!

Gong Cheng'an specially went to the field to customize the eagle eye for Liang Ye, and it was other instructors who came to train today, and as soon as the instructor came in, he saw the scene of a large sea whirlpool.

Seeing that a tutor finally came, many students had red eyes, and they were aggrieved and wanted to complain immediately.

But what they didn't expect was that after taking a look, the mentor immediately guessed what the situation was, and then turned around directly and strode towards the door, leaving only one sentence that made everyone desperate.

"Instructor Gong is not here today, you can train on your own!"

And then it's gone! Let's go!

Only then did the students of the special department know what it means that the sky should not be called the earth, and this Liang Ye bought all the tutors?

If Liang Ye knew what this group of people were thinking, he would definitely stop and nod seriously:

That's right, he did buy all the mentors and customize a weapon for each of them.

For the rest of the day, the water flow was unheard, and the maelstrom kept spinning and turning.

The most terrifying thing is that Liang Ye is practicing shooting on the side, and he doesn't want the saury to stop at all.

So this group of unrestrained young babies were stirred for dozens of minutes, many people vomited more than dizzy, and some people were almost knocked out!

Although the young babies no longer sneered at Liang Ye because they were afraid of saury, the gossip behind their backs was even worse.

Liang Ye asked the saury to teach these people a lesson, but in fact, he was still unhappy in his heart.

It's more emotional to slap your face, or to hit it yourself!

In the next week, Liang Ye repeated the days of classes, training, and coding every day, how to say this kind of day, his busy feet did not touch the ground, and he hardly had any free time to play games, and his hands were slightly itchy.

After a week of hard shooting, Liang Ye's shooting ability has improved significantly, and it is strange to say that this kind of adaptability and rapid learning talent he did not have before.

It should be the reason why cultivators are much stronger than ordinary people in all aspects, but why can't he study?

Liang Ye couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it.

The manufacture of Hawkeye seems to be very troublesome, the capital consumption is huge, and it also needs to be tailored according to Liang Ye's situation, so it is even more expensive and laborious to come and go.

But the eagle eye in the training ground, Liang Ye really wanted to try it......

Before his new weapon was built, a large number of new students had already poured in after the completion of the special department, and all the transfer students who had caused the road congestion last time had been screened and the enrollment procedures had been completed.

As soon as there were many people, the injuries suddenly became crowded, and there were many new faces.

On this day, Guan Leyu found Liang Ye and was a little anxious: "President, it's not good, it's going to be divided!" ”

"Huh?" Liang Ye didn't react.

Guan Leyu wiped his sweat and said, "The special department will take cultural courses separately from other departments, and for the safety of ordinary students, the students of the special department will all attend classes in the newly built teaching building." ”

Liang Ye nodded: "Isn't that good, it should be like this." ”

"No, that's not the point!" Guan Leyu was anxious: "The point is that everyone's cultural level should be re-evaluated, I was assigned to Class B, which has a faster progress, and I will ...... you."

This time Liang Ye understood, and said indifferently: "It's okay, no matter how you divide the class, this academy is also opened by me, you don't have to worry so much." ”

Guan Leyu thought about it, and said: "The senior of the saury is in class A, and I haven't found which class you are, president." ”

"Didn't find it?" Liang Ye frowned: "Let's go, take a look." ”

In front of the new building, there is a huge poster with the placement of all students in the special department.

There are four levels in total, A, B, C, D, and Class A are all cultivators who no longer need to study cultural classes, either they are arays who have graduated from college and have good grades, or some young super geniuses, learning is like playing.

Class B is oriented to Guan Leyu, the level of cultural courses is already good, and the freshman and sophomore courses are readily available, but higher-level knowledge needs to be studied in depth.

Class C is mostly a freshman and sophomore student, and their grades are not up or down, and they need to be consolidated.

Class D is more miserable, the kind of cultural class that fails the course, and needs to be retaken urgently.

Because of the fame of the injury, after the completion of the special department, there were as many as five hundred cultivators enrolled, which was simply beyond Liang Ye's imagination.

It was the first time he knew that the injury was so popular.

The saury didn't know where to squeeze over, and said to Liang Ye: "Little devil boy, you have caused a new investment in the industry, and now many large enterprises are throwing money in various places, and special departments in other cities will be built soon." ”

Guan Leyu was happy: "Hurry up, most of the injuries are almost unbearable." ”

"Hey, hey!" The meaning of the saury smile is unclear: "Many sons and princesses of big entrepreneurs are not cultivators, and they want to spend money to get into the special department. ”

Guan Leyu suddenly realized: "It turns out that we will be the president......"

Liang Ye paused, his eyes were strange.

Learn?

Who to learn?

Who is not a cultivator?

He's untied!