Hanzhang walked out of the gate of the small courtyard with the flow of people, and the scenery outside the door was completely different!

The scenery is full of beautiful scenery, and people don't know where to look for a while.

Let's start with the one with the strongest sense of visual shock -

The huge school yard the size of thousands of abbots was spread out, so that the ordinary people with chapters almost couldn't see the end at a glance.

The wide school space intuitively gives people a sense of grandeur.

On the school field, there are exquisitely arranged flower beds and grass beds everywhere, and the whole red flowers and green willows, purple and red, full of vitality and beauty!

It's all spiritual plants.

Its vivid colors and layered layers are dazzling.

Such a wonderful scene not only shows the picturesque scenery of this Sycamore Tree Spirit Academy, but also shows the wealth of the Spirit Academy, as the cultivation place of the "flowers" of Jinyang City, under the tilt of the resources of the City Lord's Mansion!

With so many spiritual plants, I don't know how much saliva will be shed by the deacons who often pass by the small courtyard, not to mention that these spiritual plants are not like the altar of spiritual plants in the miscellaneous courtyard that can stop the waste students from picking and trampling.

The ordinary students in the Spirit Academy are all cultivators with spiritual arts, and they can't be stopped by a small fence that supplies spiritual energy.

What's more, there are also some special spiritual lawns set up in this school grounds, which are originally used for students to have fun and "trample" in their leisure time after cultivation.

Such a scene has to make the deacons in the small courtyard who regard Lingzhi as a treasure feel so heartbroken!

So people can really anger people more than people!

For example, on the school field at this time, the students of the Spirit Academy, large and small, were flying or running, jumping or jumping, they were hugging, chasing, and playing with each other.

Its free-flowing posture and gentle and melodious voice all add color to this already gorgeous square!

Although Hanzhang and other waste students are walking on the same school field, their appearance is completely different.

Because they can't cultivate, their physique is considered delicate and weak compared to ordinary students, and their physical endurance is far inferior to that of ordinary students.

In order to prevent the ordinary students in the Spirit Academy from falling on them due to unstable spells and causing adverse consequences such as whining and wailing, the academy set up a spiritual passage in the center of the school for them to pass through.

The channel is wide, and the left, right, and upper sides are surrounded by net-like spiritual materials. It is to be able to isolate spiritual energy below a certain level.

According to the strength of its Isolation Spirit, at least the strongest magic energy that the students in the Isolation Spirit Academy can emit are no problem at all.

This passage connects from the gate of the small courtyard and extends to the opposite side of the teaching building, which seems very small in sight.

There are several teaching and learning buildings in the Sycamore Tree Spirit Academy that are located opposite this campus, and the appearance and connotation of the buildings are quite exquisite.

Hanzhang looked over from here, although they seemed a little small because of the distance, their delicate appearance and staggered arrangement could still make her see the beauty.

The institute of Sycamore Tree Spirit Academy not only pays attention to the scenery layout of the courtyard, but also has a set of concepts in teaching and educating people.

No, in order to show that the institute treats waste students and ordinary students equally, they also set up the teaching buildings of both in the same place.

A total of six teaching rooms were allocated to the waste students in the small courtyard, which was set up on the ground floor of a teaching building for ordinary students directly opposite.

It's just that these rooms are also isolated by the isolation materials that protect them.

So at this moment, Han Zhang and the others are going in the same direction as the ordinary students who are flying outside the passage.

It's just that the distance across a school field in the middle is not too short for ordinary students who have learned spiritual arts, and for the various wastes in the small courtyard, it will take some physical strength and time!

Therefore, how can the waste students in the miscellaneous courtyard not rush to that end after breakfast!

Hanzhang walked quickly towards the end, and at the same time, he used his hand to borrow strength from the fence, hoping to save some physical strength.

In a hurry, she finally arrived at the door of the study room before the morning class time.

She held on to the door and gasped, her chest burning like a fire, and even the bursts of laughter coming from the classroom did not allow her to take the slightest energy out of her energy to investigate.

It was easy to breathe her breath before she looked up at the source of the laughter—

It turned out that four or five boys, eight or nine years old, were boxing and kicking around the middle person, and the surrounding children were watching and cheering in several circles on the inside and outside of the three floors.

In the entire teaching room, except for Fu Suiduan, a boy who sat in the corner of the front and exuded a bit of a ruthless and arrogant atmosphere, the rest of the children participated in the excitement.

For this scene, although Han Zhang has only been in the courtyard for a few days, he is no longer surprised.

She walked from the edge of the study room, bypassed the crowd and sat down directly to her position at the back, stretching her hands and feet just about to take a break, when she heard the bell ringing - it was time for morning class!

The children who had just gathered in a heap in the study room immediately dispersed, and in almost a few breaths, they were all gone.

Therefore, the appearance of the child who was beaten and bruised and swollen in the middle was revealed-

It turned out to be the only two other ruins in this small courtyard. A nine-year-old boy named Huang Sanruo.

I saw that he was weak on his feet, and his movements were weak, and he moved towards an empty displacement slightly behind with difficulty, but before he could reach it, he was eaten by a swiftly stretched ankle in the aisle.

When he was about to get up again, the deacon of the second training room of the lower level had already walked in through the door.

Deacon Xi was a woman in her thirties, her head held high, and her vain and arrogant eyes swept around the room, and she immediately spotted the figure still struggling in the aisle.

Her face suddenly turned cold, and the words of reprimand burst out:

"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing? What do I usually say? I said that when the bell rings, you must make sure that you look good and be in place, and that's the answer you gave me?"

Before the words fell, she had already taken three steps and made two steps forward, lifted Huang Sanruo with one claw, and threw it directly to the seat.

That Huang Sanruo also flipped his body because of this, revealing a wounded face.

Seeing that the deacon snorted in disgust, he muttered:

"A waste of a waste!"

And some of the other children in the teaching room who had just participated in the study room covered their mouths and snickered, causing the teaching deacon to sweep his eyebrows and shout:

"You all take it easy for me one by one, if you dare to cause trouble for me, I will make you regret giving birth from your mother's womb!"

As the words fell, her figure flashed back to the podium in front of her.