"That's nature. ”

Ling Feng said with a smile: "But this scene will never appear." Because I can't lose ...... Lingfeng."

"Shameless dogs, you can jump around, you don't know how to cry later. ”

Yang Wei smiled and said: "You can afford to gamble, Young Master Ben can gamble even more, Ling Feng, while you still have some free time, you go get a basin of water first, rinse your mouth, and get ready to taste the taste of." ”

"That seems to make sense. ”

Ling Feng thought seriously for a while, then glanced at Xiong Da and explained: "Xiong Da, you go to the neighborhood to look around, see if there are pheasants or something in the grass, catch one, and don't forget to find a basin for Yang Wei Yang Gongzi to draw some water, mixed with water is better to swallow." ”

"Boss, is there really a pheasant in this Tower of Babel?"

Xiong Da hesitated.

"There must be, go ahead. ”

Ling Feng was sure, because when he comprehended the last mystery of the move, he walked around the neighborhood and saw many pheasants pecking at insects in the grass.

"Boss, be vigilant, Yang Wei is a villain, specializing in backsliding. ”

Before leaving, Xiong Da also reminded him.

After Xiong Dayuan left, Ling Feng learned from Cai Xin that Yang Wei had slapped himself in the mouth on the sea of bitterness, and immediately swore a poisonous oath with Yang Wei.

There are gods three feet above the head, and if you swear this poisonous oath, there will be no room for repentance.

After about a few incense plants, Xiong Da came back with a live pheasant.

Everything is ready to go. All that left was the long wait.

During this period, Ling Feng did not have the slightest worry at all, and the clouds were light and light. Ling Qin chatted about family life.

After the students of the previous elite classes were assessed, it was finally the turn of the elite class brought by Dong Yu.

"Menglan, I'll be your husband later. ”

Dong Yu licked his tongue and said excitedly: "Ling Feng, I really want to thank you, but you don't deserve to be thanked by me, just wait to lick the chicken butt." Haha......"

The arrogant laughter swirled down, and Dong Yu led a group of students under his door. Walk away.

The number of people in Dong Yu's class is more than dozens of people in the waste class.

If it is calculated according to the total score, it is a sure win, so the total score is divided by the average score of the number of people to divide the winner and loser.

For example, a hundred people. The number of times each person strikes the bell is different, and the number of points combined, divided by 100 people, is the average.

Although Dong Yu speaks arrogantly, he does have arrogant capital.

His class is the best in the elite class, the freshmen cultivation is good, and the most important thing is that the vitality in his body is extremely rich, and it is cultivated in real time.

In order to fight for Dong Yu. The students in the class are all full of breath and use their strength to feed.

There was even a gifted student who rang the seventh bell and scored seven points. It aroused the applause of tens of thousands of onlookers, students and tutors.

After the results were settled, the average score of Dong Yu's class reached five points.

In other words, on average, each person hit five bells, and the strength was too terrifying.

When she heard Tutor Lu report the average score of the freshmen in Dong Yu's class, Menglan's face was very ugly. Now. Meng Lan could only count on the Storm Yuan Pill brought by Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng, it's your turn to be in the waste class. ”

Dong Yu's hands and feet waved excitedly. The gloomy face was full of presumptuous smug smiles.

On average, each student gets five points, if nothing else, his class is likely to become the dark horse of this year's freshmen, and the waste material class is not even worthy of lifting shoes for Dong Yu's class, he even thought about it, when Ling Feng lost the performance and ate, how could he mock a few words to add icing on the cake.

"Ling Feng, you quickly take out the Storm Yuan Pill, and I will quietly send it to the students. ”

Meng Lan stabbed Ling Feng with her elbow and reminded in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, but ......"

Ling Feng's face was embarrassed, and he said hesitantly: "I went out in a hurry and forgot to bring it out." ”

"What did you say?"

Meng Lan's pretty beautiful eyes suddenly froze, and a pair of pink and creamy snow-white and delicate hands were tightly clasped together, and at this moment, she even had the heart to tear Ling Feng apart.

If there is no Storm Yuan Pill to improve the vitality in the bodies of the students in the waste class, isn't it inevitable to lose?

Menglan herself lost a lifetime of happiness! She really couldn't accept it.

"Oh, I'm old, this memory is just not good. ”

Ling Feng patted his head and said with chagrin.

"It's over, it's over, what's going to happen now?"

Menglan's forehead was sweaty, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, completely out of proportion, and finally roared angrily at Ling Feng, who was light and light: "Ling Feng, if, if our class loses, I will, I must end your life with my own hands." ”

Seeing that Meng Lan was like a lioness, completely furious, Ling Feng couldn't help but shrink his neck and said, "Mentor Meng Lan, don't be impatient, haven't you lost yet...... What's the hurry?"

"Not in a hurry......?"

Meng Lan held back her anger, a clear look flashed in her pretty eyes, and said, "By the way, if you lose, you have to perform a-eating ...... on the spot."

"So, we are sympathetic to each other, one is prosperous, and the other is lost. ”

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a light smile: "Speaking of which, my fate is worse than yours, and I am the one who should be anxious." ”

"Next, invite the students of the No. 10 waste material class to come to the big clock and prepare for the assessment. ”

Seeing that Meng Lan was still idle and fighting with Ling Feng, that Mentor Lu couldn't help frowning, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Go ahead. ”

The iron-like cruel reality is in front of her, and regret is useless, Meng Lan weakly said to the students around her: "Remember not to be nervous, just practice as usual." ”

After explaining these words, she felt a desolation like an ice cellar, and despair was like bitter water, drowning everything in her.

Dozens of students naturally heard the conversation between Ling Feng and Meng Lan clearly, and at this moment, they hated Ling Feng very much, who had a ghost idea, if it weren't for Ling Feng's advanced cultivation, they would probably rush up and directly trample Ling Feng into a piece of meatloaf.

"Students in the waste material class, trouble faster, if you grind again, you will be directly dealt with with zero points. ”

The old Tutor Lu obviously didn't have much hope for the results of the scrap class, and the students in the scrap class were afraid of being embarrassed and didn't dare to come to the test.

Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Bald Kang walked in the front, followed by Rourou and dozens of students.

Xiong Da stood in front of the ten bells slowly, and before he could make a move, the mocking voices of the freshmen around him had already risen one after another.

"Haha, this year's waste material class students are really kind, and they are really embarrassed to be driven out. ”

"Yes, every time the students of the previous batch of waste classes took their turn to take the assessment, they all abstained and were dealt with with as zero points. ”

"A zero score is better than being ridiculed like a fool when you come out and be ridiculed as goods!"

"Could it be that this year's scrap class can be sure to shake off the stigma of 'scrap wood', so they sacrifice their dignity to fight?"