On the way to the classroom, the atmosphere became more and more heavy and awkward, and Lu Ming couldn't figure out what kind of illness Huo Yuhan had committed again, and he didn't know what kind of wind he smoked, and he exuded a depressed atmosphere.

As Huo Yuhan's best friend, Wang Dong, who has been with him for several days, obviously has no good impression of outsiders, and completely falls to Huo Yuhan's side.

The two seemed to be deliberate, inserted between Lu Ming and Tang Yuyan, Wang Dong and Huo Yuhan were talking and laughing, completely separating Lu Ming and Tang Yuyan, which was extremely embarrassing.

Freshman class 1 classroom. Ten minutes before the bell rang in the afternoon, the ninety-one students were packed, and the classroom was surprisingly quiet. None of the students dared to make a loud noise.

Tang Yuyan didn't seem to have any friends, and Lu Ming didn't like to sit in the front, so the two of them sat together in the corner of the classroom.

Huo Yuhan wanted to invite Lu Ming to sit with them for some reason, but when he looked up and saw the two of them talking and laughing, he swallowed the words back, looking at the figures of the two of them, his teeth were about to crush.

When Zhou Yi walked slowly into the classroom, the atmosphere of the freshman class was solemn, and most of the students were upright.

"All stand and assemble in the square." Surprisingly, Zhou Yi walked into the classroom and only said this one sentence before turning around and going out.

Isn't this another physical fitness class, isn't the teaching of Shrek Academy just a way to train physical fitness? So what do I come to school for, I can't train at home.

After a while, a group of students had already assembled, standing quietly on the square, lined up neatly.

I don't know when a pile of iron chains has been piled up on Shrek Square. Under Zhou Yi's order, the students stood neatly.

"Lu Ming," Zhou Yi shouted.

"To", Lu Ming took a step forward.

Zhou Yi said to all the students: "I have looked through the results of your entrance exams, plus the morning test, so far, Lu Ming's cultivation is the highest among all of you. Therefore, I declare that from now on, he will be the president of the freshman class. The position of squad leader is set to float, and whoever has the ability to defeat him can take his place as squad leader. Do you understand? ”

"Understood." Among the students, there were several male students who were not weak in their strength, and their eyes suddenly became a little sharp when they looked at Lu Ming, and the familiar girls they saw in the morning also stared at him viciously.

Zhou Yi pointed to the iron chain in front of him, "These are iron clothes, specially used to improve physical fitness." One for each of you. After getting dressed, start running circles around the square. From now on, run until the end of the class bell rings. You can use soul power, but you can't use soul skills. Ranked by number of laps. The last student will be expelled from the freshman class. ”

Zhou Yi pointed to the iron chain in front of him, "These are iron clothes, specially used to improve physical fitness." One for each of you. After getting dressed, start running circles around the square. From now on, run until the end of the class bell rings. You can use soul power, but you can't use soul skills. Ranked by number of laps. The last student will be expelled from the freshman class. ”

"I want to stress one thing again. In my class, it's not just that someone will be eliminated when it's time for the assessment, but at any time. Today, ninety-two will become ninety-one, starting now. ”

While speaking, Zhou Yi lifted his toes, and an iron suit composed entirely of thick iron chains arrived in front of Lu Ming, weighing the heavy iron suit, and a chaotic and helpless mind came to his heart.

This iron coat is at least thirty pounds! Co-authoring this Shrek Academy really only trains physical fitness. What's the difference between that and other colleges......

As soon as they heard that the last place was eliminated, how dare the students slack off, and they ran up to put on iron clothes. The male students were slightly better, and most of the female students were disgraced after putting on heavy iron clothes.

Zhou Yi said coldly: "I know, among you, many of you want to say to me that this is not fair, because there is a natural gap between the bodies of boys and girls, and the physical qualities of the Instrument Soul Master and the Beast Soul Master and the War Soul Master are also different. But what I want to tell you is that in my class, there is no discrimination. Think about it, if it's on the battlefield, will the enemy not kill you because you're a woman or because you're a soul master? Start now. Running laps. ”

Hey, yes, this is all mentioned on the battlefield, and the soul masters of the whole continent have been preparing for war from the moment they were born, and they were born to kill people. Shrek Academy seems to be hopeless, and if it wants to be renovated, it must be completely pushed to reconstruction.

Lu Ming looked at Zhou Qi helplessly, put on an iron suit and ran slowly, thinking about the meaning of Shrek Academy's existence while running.

Anyway, as long as it is not the last one, it will not be eliminated, Lu Ming simply did not run so fast, and the speed was about the same as walking.

The academy does not teach and educate people, but serves as a reserve army for the battlefield, but where are there so many wars? Aren't these wars a war for hegemony between several feudal emperors?

Moreover, the three empires have no nationality at all, and the three countries have belonged to the same organization from the beginning, the Douluo Star Republic. The so-called rise and fall of the nation also seems extremely irrational here.

What's more, the attitude of the people of the Sun and Moon Empire towards civilians is much better than that of the other three empires, and then think about what happened to the civilians of Star Luo City, the capital of a country is like this, how good can this country be?

If it is said that the soul master is patriotic on the battlefield, it is even more ridiculous and generous, this is at most a loyal monarch, patriotism is love for the people, and it has nothing to do with the empire. If they are really patriotic, how can they make the civilians of the mainland become like this?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but think of that joke again, "If you think the Qin Dynasty is not good, you go and build the Qin Dynasty." If you feel that the people are in distress, then you should go to the county magistrate to change the party. If you feel that the treatment is not good, go to the army to kill the enemy and be knighted. If you think that officialdom is dark and corrupt, then you should be the imperial historian to supervise the hundred officials. Instead of shouting like you are now, 'Princes and generals, rather have a kind of'. ”

These empires were not saved, and even if they were saved, it was only how many years the feudal dynasty survived. What we really need to do is to change it completely, to smash it to pieces, and to burn it clean! Reborn in the fire, the sky is lit up with stars.

Running and running with Huo Yuhan at the back, everyone surpassed them at this time, and occasionally a few boys passed by and gave Lu Ming a contemptuous look, like a rooster victorious on the battlefield.

By the fourth lap, Wang Dong, who was in first place, had already surpassed the two of them by as many as one lap. As he passed by, Wang Dong also cast a surprised look at them.

"Run slowly, don't be in a hurry", Lu Ming replied, and Huo Yuhan beside him leaked a smile to Wang Dong.

Looking at Lu Ming beside him, Huo Yuhan was still slightly happy, but before he was happy for a while, he saw the familiar figure coming to the side, that ordinary girl with a high ponytail, that damn girl.

Huo Yuhan clenched his fists, tried his best to accelerate past the two of them, and after about fifty or sixty meters, he resumed his jogging speed, leaving the two behind him, clenching his fists and not knowing what to think.

When several people sweated and ran to the tenth lap, Wang Dong, who ran in the first place, had already surpassed them by as many as three laps. The other students also exceeded at least one lap. Many even cast contemptuous glances at them.

However, by this time, the speed of the students who were running in front had also begun to slow down. The longer the time, the more the role of the iron suit becomes apparent. Even Wang Dong was sweaty.

The male students who were still following behind Wang Dong at the beginning are now lagging behind, and even beginning to be surpassed by the students behind them.

Drops of sweat began to wet the ground of the runway. When the time was more than half an hour, a weak female student fell to the ground with a pop, struggling to get up, but couldn't do anything.

Just as Wang Dong ran past her, helped her up, and handed her an inquiring look, the female student shook her head, sat in the square, and refused to get up again. She couldn't even speak.

With the first one, there was a second one, perhaps because there were two people at the bottom at the end, although the students worked hard to persevere, but in the end the willpower was not too strong.