Chapter 25: Class
When he arrived at the Yuanqi Martial Arts Department, Ye Huan knew what defeat was.
There is only one courtyard left in the territory of the Genki Martial Arts Department.
There is no comparison with other buildings and buildings.
Has the once invincible department fallen so quickly?
Ye Huan's eyes were weird.
"We have few people, and it's useless to ask for so many places, so we have returned them to the Martial Academy. ”
Xue Changqing said righteously, in fact, it was taken back by the Martial Arts Academy because of the problem of funds.
"That one belongs to Master, this one is mine, and you can choose one of the other two to live in. ”
Xue Changqing pointed to the four houses with his hand.
"It's not too early, rest first, you still have a lot to do tomorrow. ”
After Xue Changqing finished speaking, he prepared to go back to the room.
"Well, Senior Brother, shouldn't I visit Master first? ”
Ye Huan reminded that he felt that Xue Changqing was a little unreliable.
"The master is not here, I will take in the apprentices on behalf of the master. ”
Xue Changqing looked like he was in charge of everything, but he was actually a little empty in his heart.
Master shouldn't blame me, I'm also for the Genki Martial Arts Department.
......
As soon as Ye Huan and Xue Changqing left, the attribute martial arts department got the news.
The attribute martial artist department did not make a wave, they had already had experience in dealing with this situation, and a series of arrangements were arranged in an orderly manner.
Like a net, densely wrapped in Ye Huan.
In the end, either Ye Huan retreated, or he was wrapped inside.
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The next day, Ye Huan and Xue Changqing had breakfast together.
"Go and see your placement information, the morning is a public class, and the afternoon is a department class. ”
Xue Changqing said to Ye Huan.
Ye Huan nodded, and came out of the Yuan Qi Martial Artist Department.
Looking at Ye Huan's back, Xue Changqing sighed imperceptibly.
Ye Huan is indeed quite suitable for the Yuan Qi Martial Arts Department, but I don't know if I can hold on.
The attribute martial arts department will not let them go easily.
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Martial Arts, Announcement Office.
Ten pieces of red paper were posted, and on them were the placement information of this class of freshmen.
When Ye Huan arrived, there were already many new students gathered in front of the paper.
There are more than 1,000 new students in this class, divided into ten classes, Ye Huan found his name on the third red paper, and he was assigned to the third class.
After reading the class placement information, Ye Huan was ready to find a class to attend class, after all, it was the first day of class, and it was not good to be late.
"There are a lot of attribute martial artists in the third class, is it the base camp?"
A sentence caught Ye Huan's attention, Ye Huan paused, and looked at the red paper again.
"Zhang Chao, attribute martial artist. ”
"Wu Liang, attribute martial arts department. ”
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In the third class, more than half of the students turned out to be from the attribute martial arts department.
Although there are many students from the attribute martial arts department in other classes, the proportion is not so exaggerated.
"Do you know what's going on in Class Three?"
There were students who said mysteriously, and other students naturally asked one after another.
"Look at the fifty-sixth, Ye Huan, the Yuanqi Martial Artist Department. ”
"Yuanqi Martial Arts Department, does the Martial Academy have this department, why haven't you heard of it. ”
"Yes, it used to be quite powerful, but now there are only four people left, and they are about to be banned by the academy. ”
......
The students were talking.
"The Yuan Qi Martial Artist Department and the Attribute Martial Artist Department are opposites. ”
The student spoke again.
Many of the students were quiet.
"That Ye Huan is miserable. ”
"It's pathetic, surrounded by enemies. ”
"If I were that Ye Huan, I would raise my hand and surrender as soon as possible. ”
......
The students talked a lot, some were pitiful, some were not optimistic, but they didn't know that the person they were talking about was standing among them.
Ye Huan stared at the red paper in the third class for a while, squeezed out the crowd and walked towards the third class.
The student who found out that the third class was abnormal looked at Ye Huan and no longer guided his speech.
Since he decided to join the Yuanqi Martial Arts Department, Ye Huan had already been mentally prepared.
That little trick wasn't enough to shake him.
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Three shifts.
Glancing at the sign on the door, Ye Huan walked into the classroom.
In an instant, many eyes fell on Ye Huan, and then he pretended to be indifferent and moved away.
Walking into the classroom, Ye Huan saw Wu Changqing with a smile on his face, Ye Huan was not surprised by this, Ye Huan had seen Wu Changqing's name on the red paper.
Ye Huan walked straight to the empty seat beside Wu Changqing and sat down.
"How, do you feel a lot of pressure? ”
As soon as Ye Huan sat down, Wu Changqing said with a smile.
Ye Huan looked at Wu Changqing with a puzzled expression.
"Looks like I need to give you some science. ”
Wu Changqing took out a small notebook as he spoke, and handed it to Ye Huan, obviously prepared.
"Zhang Chao, the first in the assessment of Great Yan City, the attribute martial artist department. ”
"Wu Liang, the tenth in the assessment of Huoyang City, the attribute martial artist department. ”
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The small book recorded in detail the information of the students of the third class, especially the students of the attribute martial arts department.
Holding the small notebook, Ye Huan looked at Wu Changqing with strange eyes, he remembered that Wu Changqing was an attribute martial artist, whether this was considered a qualified enemy.
"Don't confuse me with them, I'm not in the same league as them. ”
As if he understood the meaning in Ye Huan's eyes, Wu Changqing said in a low voice.
"These people are all here for you, are you under pressure now?"
Ye Huan smiled.
Of course, the pressure is there, but it will definitely turn into his motivation in the end.
Jingle bells, jingle bells......
When the class bell rang, a middle-aged man with a stereotypical face walked into the classroom in black.
"My name is Zhang Yuan, an intermediate tutor of the Martial Arts Academy, and I am also the teacher of the third class. ”
Zhang Yuan looked at the students in the classroom, and his voice was cold.
"I don't care why you came, be honest with me in my class, and don't cause trouble. ”
Zhang Yuan paused as he spoke, his gaze paused on Ye Huan.
Zhang Yuan is also angry at this time, you two are fighting, why do you choose the battlefield in my class, it's too bullying, if you don't get one right, I will be implicated.
"Today, we come to the language of the ten thousand races, the human race and the ten thousand races to fight, we must have an understanding of the ten thousand races, language and writing are indispensable, and even, the human race has many exercises and martial arts are derived from the ten thousand races of the exercises and martial arts......"
Zhang Yuan said as he picked up chalk and wrote a long list of ghost drawings on the blackboard.
"Ye Huan. ”
Zhang Yuan took a roll call and tapped the long list of ghost drawings with chalk.
"Tell me what kind of script this is?"
Ye Huan looked at the long list of ghost talismans, he didn't know it, he didn't know any of it.
"Teacher, I don't know. ”
Ye Huan told the truth.
There was some laughter in the class, and it seemed that Ye Huan didn't know those words and it was a shame.
Ye Huan was quite calm, he hadn't learned those words at all, and it was normal not to know them.
Zhang Yuan motioned for Ye Huan to sit down.
"If you don't know each other, you are from the Eastern Han Dynasty, you have not learned the language of all ethnic groups, and there is a gap with other classmates, you have to work harder, catch up, and don't get involved in other things. ”
Zhang Yuan said meaningfully, and then called another student.
Ye Huan glanced at Zhang Yuan, thoughtfully, Zhang Yuan knew his situation and called him, obviously wanting to use this to beat him.
It is impossible for Zhang Yuan not to know that the matter was provoked by the attribute martial arts department.
But he chose to beat him, without him, the vitality martial artist is weak and easy to bully.
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