Pushing open the back door, the bright sunlight made Su Ziwen a little uncomfortable. After stretching out his hand to cover it, Su Ziwen looked at the rest ground, and finally understood why the instructor said that the next test would be held in the afternoon.

This square is not small, but at the moment it is full of men and women who have participated in the actual combat link before. Everyone was neatly placed on the square in the order of student numbers, as if they were waiting for salted fish to be exposed.

Not only the room where he walked out, but at the back door of all the combat rooms, there were two people carrying stretchers on standby, and at this moment, they were still transporting unconscious students towards the square.

"G220's go that way." Although she was a little surprised that the girl walked out of the combat room by herself, the two stretcher bearers waiting outside the door were still enthusiastic to point out the direction for Su Ziwen and tell her where the little friends who had fainted earlier had been sent.

Following the instructions, Su Ziwen found a large salted fish in a field of lying corpses and salted fish.

If Wu Fan was still as fat as before the holiday, maybe Su Ziwen wouldn't need to trouble others to show the way.

When I walked in, sure enough, several people in my squad who had entered the combat room before were lying here, and even a few of them had changed from a coma to a deep sleep, and the sweet snoring gradually sounded.

Walking to the cloth mat corresponding to his student number, Su Ziwen turned his head to look around, observing the surrounding situation.

Several staff members were still running around the square, handing towels and water to the students who were waking up, and sticking out a few fingers to make sure there was nothing wrong with their brains.

Some students who woke up early had already left early, returning to the classroom to rest and adjust, or wandering around the campus like Song Yue.

Suddenly noticed that a line of sight was quietly watching him, Su Ziwen followed the line of sight, but found that in the salted fish area of the first year of high school, a little girl in a gorgeous gothic dress was half-sitting on the ground, staring at herself with straight eyes.

Above a pair of dark silver eyes, the fine eyelashes as white as snow blinked a few times, and then turned his head to avoid Su Ziwen's gaze.

Isn't it hot for this girl to wear so much at noon?

A funny thought came to Su Ziwen's mind, and then she shook her head and dispelled it.

Among the freshmen in high school, the little guy who doesn't need to wear a standard school uniform should be the only one who is a transfer student.

Su Ziwen had heard a little about this transfer student. It's not that she is actively curious, but that this girl set off a lot of waves in Tianshui High School on the first day she transferred to school.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, everyone is sunk in it the moment they see those dark silver eyes.

Sure enough, after a certain degree of beauty, it will be eaten regardless of gender.

Even a lot of people in Class 20 sneaked up on the first year of high school to see what was so unusual about this girl from the "Land of Strife".

When Ji Keqing came back, he kept muttering to himself, "How can there be such a beautiful person...... The symptoms lasted for most of the day before they improved.

I don't know what this elementary school girl with the full name of "Ivanotti Feng" is staring at her, but Su Ziwen didn't dig deeper, but walked to the unconscious Ji Keqing and squatted down to shield her from the noon sun.

Ivanotti quickly turned his head, and then tentatively turned back, secretly looking at the sophomore with a cold temperament.

Through the silver strands of hair, Ivanotti saw the man's slender back, and his heart was full of curiosity, wondering how she had come out of the combat room consciously.

It didn't take long for another victim of Class 20 to be carried out of the combat room on a stretcher. Su Ziwen stepped forward and took a hand to help the staff help Fu Qingyu in a coma onto the floor mat.

Gently rubbing Fu Qingyu's eyebrows, Su Ziwen looked helplessly at the unconscious crowd around him, and couldn't help but worry about the afternoon test.

You must know that there are still three unfinished in the actual combat test......

......

"How many people have passed the melee test?" Cheng Shanhai had just sent the gray-clothed old man away, turned to look at Feng Shichu and asked.

Lao Feng pushed his glasses, looked at the summary report in his hand, and sighed helplessly, "Two, one each in the second and third years of high school." ”

"High school sophomore?" Cheng Shanhai was a little puzzled, the student with the highest level in the second year of high school in his impression should be the problematic boy named Wu Fan, but that guy hasn't come back yet, could it be that Wu Fatzi has been beaten by the instructors?

"Class 20 leader, a little girl named Su Ziwen." Lao Feng pushed his glasses and explained. Although Wu Fan's guy also squeezed into the receiving realm, he was obviously a little worse.

"Oh, I thought it was Wu Fan from their class." Cheng Shanhai was a little surprised, but then remembered something, and continued to ask Feng Shichu. "By the way, at the beginning of the world, didn't that guy Lao Qiao let you be in charge of tutoring Xiao Wu's schoolwork, why did he still stay at the top of the list of failures?"

As soon as he thought of the guy Wu Fatzi, Feng Shichu was a little angry. In the so-called "pairing" one-on-one lessons, this guy has not been able to insist on not sleeping once.

"Failing is also his talent." With a faint sentence on the topic of Wu Fan, Feng Shichu redirected Cheng Shanhai's attention to Su Ziwen.

"It's that Xiao Su's progress these days has really been rapid, and when I was hunting in the autumn, I remember that she was the cultivator of the Inspiration Realm, and now she has reached the middle stage of the Receiving Body Realm." Speaking of Su Ziwen, Feng Shichu was very pleased.

How can such an excellent student not please the teacher if he can continuously get a full score in the heterozonic physics, which is known as the "most difficult subject" he teaches?

"It seems that the little girl has gained a lot in the actual battle of the autumn hunt." Cheng Shanhai nodded lightly. Every year, after the autumn hunt, a large number of students will have a breakthrough in their perception and truly see the essence of their abilities from the actual combat.

"Who is the one who passed melee combat in the third year of high school? Fang Yunjing or Chu Feng? "No, they've just arrived at the early stage of the Receiving Realm, and they have no chance of winning against those experienced guys." Feng Shichu shook his head and gave an answer that Cheng Shanhai was a little unexpected.

"The first person in the third grade of high school to reach the middle of the receiving realm was the little girl named Yu Jiuchuan in class 18. Haven't you read the ability test report I taught you earlier? ”

"I just sent Master Feng away, how can I have the time to read the report." Cheng Shanhai stretched out his hand to take the summary handed by Feng Shichu, and couldn't help but be secretly taken aback.

Not to mention Su Ziwen and Yu Jiuchuan, the two dark horses who broke through to the middle stage of the body receiving realm, there were as many as five students in the whole school who broke through to the early stage of the body receiving realm.

Fang Yunjing and Chu Feng, veteran powerhouses in the third year of high school, Xiang Shuwen, the president of the sophomore high school, Wu Fan, a problem student, and Ivanotti Feng, a transfer student in the first year of high school.

I haven't seen each other for a holiday, why did this group of little guys break out into a small universe together as if they had made an appointment?