"Deacon Ye, check it out, is there a class that is one grade lower than the elite?" Yi Yuntian asked Ye Xuan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Ye Xuan shook his head without thinking: "No, the Holy Martial Hall is divided into two courts, the inner and outer courts!"

"The inner courtyard is also the headquarters of the Holy Martial Hall, and only the top thirty in the assessment can join!"

"The outer courtyard, that is, the Holy Martial Academy, is divided into five grades, and according to the test results, from top to bottom, they are the Tianyuan class, the Tianke class, the Shenwei class, the Yongwu class, and the elite class. ”

"That's it......" Yi Yuntian looked very difficult.

"But~" Ye Xuan looked thoughtful: "Actually, there is also a diligent class, there are three students in the class, and they left after submitting an application for suspension a few days ago, and now there is a shortage of people." ”

"That's good, it's arranged in the diligent class!" Yi Yuntian looked at Fang Zheng and Xia Hai: "You two, it's the first time I've met in the entrance exam of the Holy Martial Hall for so many years." ”

"I hope that you will not be humble or arrogant, will not give up or be discouraged, and will study hard and practice hard in the diligent class!" After speaking, he looked at the people on the stage and asked, "Do you still have any opinions?!"

"No opinion!" Liu Yuehua and Deng Qing both nodded. The four deacons all agreed, and the Ten Holy Masters naturally had no objections.

As soon as this decision came out, the top ten in the assessment all turned their heads to look at Fang Zheng and Xia Hai, with disdain, indifference, sympathy, and some couldn't help snickering.

"What the hell is this diligent class?" Fang Zheng always had an inexplicable sense of sadness.

And many of the surrounding disciples also turned their heads and asked, "What kind of class is the diligent class, why haven't you heard ......of it before?"

"I don't know, listen to the name, maybe it's a class that encourages people to study hard!"

"I don't think it's that simple, the Holy Teacher in the stands, you are all laughing and leaning back and forth. ”

"It doesn't matter what class he is, at least he has been admitted, he is from the Holy Martial Hall, we are all eliminated people, what do we care about so much, go back to our own homes, and find our own mothers." ”

At the end of the class meeting, Fang Zheng and Xia Hai also received the exclusive costume of the Holy Martial Academy, which is equivalent to a school uniform, which is a very common martial arts robe in the Tianlong Empire, with a light cyan one-piece robe inside, a navy blue robe outside, a dark blue corset and a pair of canvas flats. Two sets, interchangeable wash. The only thing that is special is that there is a Shengwutang mark on the left shoulder, which is a blood-dripping broken blade and the three embroidered words "Diligent Class" on the chest.

and Xia Hai went back to pack their bags, and the two met at the door of the diligent class.

The diligent class is not in the city of Longdu, but is located at the foot of Tianlong Mountain, which is the periphery of the exclusive hunting ground of the Holy Martial Hall in Tianlong Mountain. Walking to the door, Fang Zheng looked at it and couldn't help sighing: "It's so big......"

The whole diligent school is a huge grassland, the terrain is undulating, like waves under the breeze, the wild grass is flourishing, a little just to the ankle, some are one person high, the breeze blows, among the wild grass, there are herds of cattle and sheep.

Fang Zheng also nodded, and couldn't help singing: "The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields." The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low. ”

Xia Hai erected a big sow towards Fangzheng: "Brother Zheng, you still have great talent......

Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly: "This is just the lyrics of a folk song from my hometown." ”

"Wow, Brother Zheng, then your hometown must be very beautiful, have a chance to take me to see it......" Xia Hai laughed, but then he was puzzled: "Jiangbei County, is there such a place?"

"Ahem~" Fang Zheng coughed lightly: "Let's go in first." ”

Around the grassland, there is a two-person high stone wall, and if there is a vacant piece of the stone wall, it is the door. On the stone wall next to the door, a strip of cloth was pressed with a large stone. Strips of cloth fluttered in the wind, and three words were handwritten on them: diligent class.

"Good...... Humble door~"

The two walked into it, and at the highest point, there were rows of wooden houses, enclosing a courtyard. Fang Zheng shouted in front of the door: "Fang Zheng and Xia Hai, come to report to the diligent class!"

Half of the salary passed, and no one responded.

"Hey, anyone?!"

"Hello, are there any living people?"

“......”

"Come in......" After waiting for a long time, a lazy voice finally came from inside. Fang Zheng pushed open the door, in the courtyard, a wooden table, a pot of tea on the table, a rocking chair next to the table, on the rocking chair, an old man, white beard fluttering, exuding a fairy temperament, lying on the rocking chair, closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Tell me, what did you do to bring you here?" the old man muttered softly without opening his eyes.

"I was sent here for the entrance exam, and I got the bottom grades. ”

"Then how bad your grades are!" the old man opened his eyes, looked at the two of them and smiled. But when he saw Fangzheng, his smile froze, and his eyes lit up, but then he regained his composure. This old man turned out to be Shen Hong. When I was drinking tea with Yin Jikang at Tiangong Academy that day, I happened to see Fang Zheng instructing Xiao Yao'er to practice the Luoxia Bow.

Xia Hai didn't know what was going on at all, and asked in astonishment, "Is this a diligent class?"

Shen Hong coughed lightly: "It's a diligent class, but that's the official name, and there's a very down-to-earth name here?"

"What is it?"

"Farm!"

"Poof~" Xia Hai almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "Made, Deacon Nayi is not a good thing, what else did you say let us study and practice hard here, and the result is a farm ......"

Fang Zheng was speechless in his heart, but he was still calm, and when he came, he looked at the old man and said, "You are the tutor of the diligent class, right?"

Shen Hong wanted to say no, because he had always regarded himself as the director of the farm, but thinking of Fangzheng's talent that day, he hesitated...... After a long time, he sighed in his heart: "That's it, maybe this is fate." ”

He looked up at Fang Zheng: "Sort of." ”

"Junior, Fangzheng, meet the mentor", Fangzheng asked politely: "Excuse me, your tutor's surname." ”

"Don't be surnamed Shen, call me Master Shen in the future!" After speaking, Shen Hong stretched his waist and yawned: "In the future, you will be the new director of this farm, the cattle and sheep on this mountain, as well as the chickens, ducks and geese in captivity in the backyard, and the fish in the fish pond over there, are all in your care......"

"I'll go out and do something first......" After finishing speaking, he paused on the ground, took off in the air, and floated away.

Looking at Shen Hong's figure, Fang Zheng fell into deep thought: "This ...... Is it a blessing or a curse?!"

"Director Fang, what should we do next?" Xia Hai, who entered the play quickly, immediately asked Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng's face was black, and then he shrugged: "Let's count it first, and find out how much I, the director of Fang, is worth!"

"How?!"

"You go outside and count, I'll check the file!"

"Okay, Director Fang!" Xia Hai laughed and broke down the door.

Shen Hong had been gone for several days, and the inventory work also made Fang Zheng anxious, but the night here was quiet and cloudless, and it was also an excellent place to cultivate star power. Moreover, it is quiet and undisturbed.

The two of them, working during the day and cultivating at night, also ended up at leisure. It took seven days to complete the counting, and Fang Zheng looked at the registration book with a sad face......