The whole tragedy lasted about half an hour.

When Xu Yuanqing appeared in the public's sight again, he was already in rags, with a blue nose and swollen face.

Walking tremblingly, I saw pity.

But he was laughing.

Because he had an extra bank card in his hand, he was holding it tightly.

There is not much money in the card, only 10,000.

But it's his leap forward!

At least...

I finally saw the money back.

"This old thing..."

"It's so strong!"

"Sooner or later, one day, hit him on the head!"

He originally had the dream of revenge from Qijue, but with the vice principal's big fights one after another, he was pulled back to reality again.

It turns out that between the Seven Senses and the Seven Senses...

Gap...

So big!

……

Ink City.

In an ordinary hotel.

Lin Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa and looked out the window, as if she was recalling something.

Many freshmen followed Lin Xiaoxiao honestly.

"It's a pity that Sun Wen didn't come."

Lin Xiaoxiao sighed with some regret and shook her head slightly.

The business trip funds given by the Ink Academy are ridiculously small.

But it was precisely because he led a team that Lin Xiaoxiao knew that it turned out that the Mo Academy was traveling... There is a tea travel fee!

Last time, Sun Wen paid for the whole process, and Xu Datou followed to eat and drink...

In other words, this guy embezzled public money!

For a while, Lin Xiaoxiao had another crime about Xu Yuanqing in his hands.

Privately swallow tea travel expenses, and rub them to eat!

"Sign up tomorrow morning!"

"Remember, the way you play must be handsome!"

"This is Zhao Zicheng's special order!"

"Last year, his wheelchair god of war shocked all the freshmen, and I'm sure you can too!"

Lin Xiaoxiao recalled the message sent by Zhao Zicheng in the mobile phone communication last night, and seriously popularized science for these freshmen.

Several freshmen nodded slightly.

Looking at their state, Lin Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

"You..."

"This class of freshmen, all of them are so virtuous?"

Lin Xiaoxiao has never participated in the entrance examination of this year's freshmen, so he doesn't know much about these freshmen.

But looking at these well-behaved, sensible, and standard top students in other colleges, Lin Xiaoxiao frowned instinctively.

This...

It's not like the style of the Ink Academy.

Among them, even Qi Tian and Yuan Zhong were very silent.

Of course, time has always been quiet.

It's too much of a college to be indone.

Several freshmen looked at each other, but no one spoke.

When they entered the school, they were actually full, and it was only a little over the month, and most of the time, Su Mo was busy defending against the enemy at the Demon Control Pass, and they were all free to act.

This also led them to see one demon senior after another in the Ink Academy.

Including Lin Xiaoxiao in front of him, fifteen-year-old Sijue.

All kinds of shocks were shocking to them.

Even Qi Tian has been smoothed out by time.

At will, under this high pressure, they collectively became somewhat reticent.

Of course, part of this is due to time.

Su Mo is not there, there are only freshmen left in the Mo Academy, time is the most talented one, plus time itself has very few words, and people are very low-key.

They will always imitate it subconsciously.

"The way tomorrow plays..."

"Let's change it."

Looking at the state of these freshmen, Lin Xiaoxiao pondered for a few seconds, and finally said softly: "If you go, you can scold, whether it is to scold those freshmen in the same class, or to scold those leaders." ”

"Whoever pulls the hatred the most, will be rewarded with three credits."

At the entrance ceremony, several freshmen who were hit and crushed by fancy blows, and even gradually lost their fighting spirit, their eyes were slightly brighter at this time.

"And there's..."

"The freshman competition, the top six in the individual competition, I don't want to have a name outside of the Mo Academy."

"Otherwise, I will report to the school leaders and expel those who are not qualified."

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao was a little unkind, and after speaking, he got up and left directly.

Compared to a year ago, she is much more mature at this time.

At least, she could see at a glance that there was something wrong with the mentality of these freshmen.

"How?"

In the empty room, Qi Tian suddenly took a deep breath, looked at Yuan Zhong who was not far away and asked.

Yuan Zhong's expression was still a little cold.

Blowing the bangs on his forehead: "!" ”

The text is short and powerful.

Hearing Yuan Zhong's words, Qi Tian suddenly laughed.

Laughing happily.

"Grandma's, I have been depressed for half a month, and I feel uncomfortable all over."

"I'll just say you've read too many novels!"

"If we have to pretend to be green tea, what else is more shocking."

Qi Tian turned his head, looked at Li Zi not far away, and couldn't help but complain: "According to what I said, if you go, you will scold, and if you don't accept it, you will be beaten, how cool." ”

As he spoke, Qi Tian clenched his fists and waved them in mid-air.

"If you want me to say, this freshman is all rubbish except for me."

"Is it worth it for me to pretend to be weak?"

"Huh!"

This sneer was full of sarcasm.

Then, he saw a pair of eyes full of murderous intent.

……

"Brother Xiaoyu, isn't it hot?"

"Brother Xiaoyu, it's not cold."

"Brother Xiaoyu..."

Every hour, the old man guarding the mountain would say a few warm words to the rest of his life, and his old eyes were full of concern.

Until a new day comes, the rest of my life puts on my backpack for the first time, turns around and leaves.

Before the old man even had a chance to say a few more words, the person had already disappeared into the deep mountains.

"This kid, why are you in such a hurry."

"I'm not in a hurry, he's in a hurry."

"I want to bring him some fruit to eat on the way!"

The old man looked at the back of the rest of his life and muttered to himself with some disgust.

When the reservists who were in charge of guarding the mountain raised their heads and looked at the old man at this time, their eyes were already full of complexity.

This...

What a feat for the Terrans... Is it?

Why does it look like it's not mighty at all, domineering.

Walking without wind.

Talkative like a village committee aunt!

The main thing is...

There is not as much tendon meat as they are.