At that time, Brother Xu protested, co-author, this is how you prepare for the life of being fostered?

Can't you strengthen your professionalism?

Show a real attitude!

Chen Xi is not only not ashamed, but proud.

She said.

It's strange, don't you men like mavericks?

Why are your tastes so unique?

Brother Xu began to imitate her lines.

"Brother, come harder, fiercer my brother. Emma, cool, thief, buddy, I'm going to heaven. ”

Then he roared hoarsely, "So I'm unique or you're too weird! Look what the hell you're talking about, you!"

Chen Xi also annoyed him, spread his hands and got up to leave, turned around and threatened: "Then do you want it or not? Anyway, we have already made a deal." ”

Xu Zhifeng hesitated for a long time at that time, but in the end, he bent over for five buckets of rice.

No matter what you say, as long as you block your ears, Chen Xi Lao Tie's appearance and figure are absolutely excellent.

"I want it, okay. ”

Chen Xi was really unhappy when he saw him, and endured it for a few minutes without speaking.

But in the end, he was careless and liberated his nature.

"Cool, little brother?"

"Please, shut up!"

The crazy fight between the two is about a true portrayal of the whole night.

In short, the relationship between the two is really established.

Regardless of the process, the outcome is a foregone conclusion.

Half an hour after getting up, all the freshmen who had completed military training ahead of schedule and survived gathered in the college square.

Xu Zhifeng, as the most dazzling freshman, stood at the front of the queue with his hands behind his back, looking extraordinary.

There were many fewer people in the class, and Hu Dingxing's followers were several less, but no one asked where they went.

They are like snowflakes floating in the air, bathed in sunlight.

They have left insignificant traces in this world for a short time, but they are scattered like smoke under the harsh sun.

It is not worth being lit with three incense sticks.

It doesn't even deserve to be remembered.

This marks another thing.

Hu Yuenlong, who has D-rank mid-level strength, achieved a comprehensive victory last night.

Even before the court meeting began, the news had already reached Xu Zhifeng's ears through Chen Xi's mouth.

Last night, the underground forces in Wenxing Town crushed each other and completed a brutal comprehensive reshuffle.

Hu Yuanlang used iron-blooded means to eliminate dissidents, and wiped out several forces and the whole clan, including the poisoned younger brother.

The Hu family officially became the head of the underground forces in Wenxing, and became the fifth largest force in the town in addition to the town order government, the college, the security department, and the Ding family.

When he realized this, Xu Zhifeng's thoughts quickly withdrew from last night's charm and quickly returned to reality.

He looked at the mentor team with dark eyes, and Chen Xi was talking to Han Xiaoya with a high spirit.

Han Xiaoya's eyes widened from time to time, she covered her mouth from time to time, and looked at Chen Xi with jealousy and anger from time to time.

Finally, the big-breasted sister couldn't help it anymore and almost shouted, "I beg you to stop showing off to me!

Chen Xi giggled, and his tail could reach the sky.

She continued to laugh at Han Xiaoya, "Aren't you big-breasted?

"Chen Xi! you...... You...... I'm!"

The big-breasted sister turned her head and left, turning around and looking at the freshman array with vicious eyes, which made Xu Zhifeng feel creepy for a while.

Brother Xu slapped himself in the face.

I'm a backdrop for showing off, so angry.

Xiao Nange stabbed him in the back of his back, "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you? I see that your spirit is not very good, why are your legs shaking." ”

Xu Zhifeng turned his head and glared at him, "Shut up! No one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak!"

Such a farce did not end until Gandev took the stage.

Waiting for the angry Han Xiaoya to reluctantly return to the array, Gan Defu officially announced the start of the court meeting.

"Freshmen, I will first report the results of the military training here. The military training lasted less than two days due to the attack on Da'ao Mountain Township, but the casualties were the largest in the past ten years. During the military training, a total of 89 freshmen died! Seven senior students! In the battle to rescue Da'ao Mountain Township, two instructors and eight outstanding senior students were killed! Here, we express a moment of silence for the victims. ”

The silence lasted a full minute.

Only then did Xu Zhifeng know that even if Wenxing Academy and the rat group were only in close contact for a short time, so many people were killed, including even two mentors.

"Although this military training is short, you must have developed a basic understanding of Xuanshi. You should have established your own inclination in your mind. Even an outstanding student like Xu Zhifeng has already shown his ability and talent from the very beginning!"

Dean Gan gave a good speech and began to blow Xu Zhifeng.

It was obviously a self-inflicted proposition that was not worth advocating, but he succeeded.

In short, blow it and it's over.

It made him a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Brother Xu is thick-skinned.

"Everyone must have felt this. The world is cruel, and many things are not something you can get if you want to. Everyone has a different fate, and sometimes it's not you who fights to get the results you want. ”

"Talent, for example, is helpless. Some people are at the pinnacle before they become Xuanshi, such as Xiang Bangyue and Xu Zhifeng. There are also people who are young, have never taken foundation building liquid, and have never trained hard, so they can have a good Xuanli index. For example, Xiao Nange, such as Lin Yiqiang. ”

Of course, there are people like Hu Dingxing. Sixteen years old, 103.8 Xuanjiao. He wasn't bad, but he was dead. ”

"So, I'm going to tell you two things. First, have a correct understanding of yourself and accept reality. Find a way to live well even if you are not as talented as others. Second, don't think that if you have talent, you can do whatever you want, only the talent that can live is a useful talent!"

He spoke these words to two kinds of people.

One is Xu Zhifeng, and the other is Ma Yuebao.

The reality is that life has to go on.

If you choose to fall because of your own mediocre talent, no one can save you.

The college is not a nanny house.

Talent determines the general trend of fate, and choices can also determine every step of the small ladder of fate.

"Next, you will be faced with a choice that we have no choice in. You have no right to oppose or fight. If you are not satisfied, then find a way by yourself and use your life to fight for a future that surpasses the decision of talent!"

Gandev finished the foreshadowing and began to announce the results.

"Next, I will grade you according to the talent you showed in the entrance test and your comprehensive performance in military training!

"Xu Zhifeng! S-level freshman students, enjoy the same level of treatment as outstanding students! Receive 10 ml of E-level basic liquid every month! Complete the original GPA of military training 200! Combat reward GPA 500!"

"Lin Yiqiang, Xiao Nange, Zhuo Yuanhang, Season End...... , A-level freshman students, enjoy the basic treatment of freshmen, receive 5 ml of E-level basic liquid every month, and the original grade point is 100. No bonus grade points. ”

"Wang Yun, Ma Yuebao...... , B-level freshman students, receive 2 ml of E-level basic liquid every month, and the original grade point is 20. No bonus grade points. “

An inexplicable and subtle atmosphere permeated the freshman camp after Gandev announced the results.

Envy?

Eat one's heart out?

Unwilling?

Reconciled?

Let's face it?

All these emotions are there.

Gandev was not surprised by the potential changes in the crowd.

A few years ago, when Xiang Bangyue was born, a similar situation had already happened.

There will always be some mediocrity who are jealous, but so what?

Does the academy need to deliberately suppress the resources of geniuses in order to take care of the state of mind of mediocrity?

That's stupid!

It is irresponsible to all mankind!

The significance of cultivating an A-level mystic is far greater than a hundred B-level mysteries!

It is the most correct choice to pile up all the most advantageous resources on the people who are most likely to embark on the road to the strongest.

This is the cruel experience that human beings have been fighting against alien beasts for hundreds of years, groping through countless flesh and blood.

The most vivid example is in the nearby Da'ao Mountain Township.

If there is even one C-level mystic in the scene, then he can take advantage of the weakness of the Lime Rat King's promotion, and then he can safely and boldly slaughter the leaderless rat group!

How can the tiger return to the mountain?

Of course, this does not mean that Gandev has given up on others, and he does not want others to be decadent.

The real powerhouse, even if the initial Xuanjiao is a little worse, but as long as there is a never-say-die heart, he can still swim against the current.

Only those with great perseverance can understand the painstaking work that the academy has instilled in the new students from the very beginning.

If you don't struggle, if you don't struggle to cross classes, do you still expect others to give alms?

Establish a leading figure first, and then, like Xiang Bangyue, Xu Zhifeng will definitely become the leader of this group of freshmen, leading a generation of heroic classmates.

Gan Defu looked at Xu Zhifeng with expectation.

Surely the young man is very happy with my special care, right?

Isn't that interesting enough for this dean?

Just as he was smug, Gandef's smile suddenly froze on his face.

He found that Manager Xu Da in the audience was expressionless, and he didn't seem to be excited at all about the treatment of this S-class freshman?

You've got a big appetite!

If he knew what Old Man Gan was thinking, Xu Zhifeng would probably really tell him.

Dude, you look down on people.

Ten milliliters a month?

What about sending Hanako?

Who gave you the courage to be proud?