Coming out of the office, it was already dark. There is only a trace of afterglow in the western sky, at this time the street lights have not been lit, the light in the whole campus is dim, looking forward to seeing only three or two people walking on the road, in it, Mengjiao somehow in his heart, suddenly rose a sad feeling.

The Fang family is in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, although it is not a top family, but it can also be called Shili huge, whether it is officialdom or **, there are people with them, and whoever is intertwined will sell a few thin noodles. After this battle with Zhao Cheng, he was taken to the director's office for questioning, and he was almost wronged and faced with imprisonment, it seems that the Fang family has helped him a lot, but who can be sure that they didn't collude early in the morning and want to defraud their own martial arts?

"Mengjiao, wait a minute!" The wooden door that had just been put on, and it hadn't been more than ten minutes was kicked by a delicate little foot wearing pink high heels, Fang Ying shouted and ran out, and when he saw that Mengjiao hadn't gone far, he immediately jumped down from the third floor, his whole body was tense at this moment, and he was about to land, his waist suddenly forced, three backflips in a row, and he fell to the ground neatly, without any injuries, this action, it only took five seconds before and after!

"Mengjiao, what are you doing like that, am I so terrible?" Fang Ying pursed her lips, her bright red lips were dyed with a layer of pink lipstick, which looked extremely attractive, but Mengjiao was not in the mood to appreciate it. just nodded lightly, and continued to walk forward, he and this girl, in the end, are only one side, and they haven't even said a few words, so why pretend to be very familiar?

Seeing Mengjiao's reaction, Fang Ying was stunned, took out a mirror in disbelief, looked at it carefully, and made sure that today's light makeup was very suitable, and there was no problem, so she chased after her, "Okay, I know that after the battle with Zhao Cheng, you are already very tired, and with so many things, you must be in a bad mood." But you also have to think clearly, if you don't get something, you will definitely be able to keep it, people are self-aware, you have great potential, if you are killed because of such a trivial matter, it is really a pity, I am helping you! A practice is more important than life!"

"Yes, I know you're helping me, Xiexie. Mengjiao said lightly, still expressionless on his face. Fang Ying stood there, stamping her feet hatefully, and walked towards the other side, obviously angry. But Meng Jiao stopped at this time, looked at her back, and muttered in a low voice: "My things, are they so easy to take? Sunflower Demon Attack, just a little bit of change, can still be cultivated, and can be regarded as the top internal strength method." No one can resist the temptation of top-level exercises! Although this will bring greater danger to oneself, at least in the short term, there is no need to worry. I really want to see what those guys who are usually sanctimonious will become if they practice this exercise?

Elite class student dormitory. It's not far from the classroom, and it's an apartment-style house. From the outside, it looks luxurious and chic, quite like a simple villa.

The place where ordinary students live, although it is not bad, but it is necessary for four people to live in a room, and the place is only 30 square meters, and even if the elite students live by themselves, the place is enough to be 100 square meters, and there is an independent study, and in the study room of each student's dormitory, at least hundreds of martial arts lecture notes are placed, which is difficult for ordinary martial artists to obtain in their lifetime!

The gap between ordinary students and elite classes is simply a heaven and a place, and it is difficult to compare with accommodation alone, but it is no wonder that there are countless people who sharpen their heads and want to squeeze in, even if their own qualifications are not enough, they also voluntarily act as a dog under the feet of others, in the final analysis, they are driven by strength and interests.

Simply ate a little and slept in his own nest. Unconsciously, the night passed, after washing, he opened the door and went downstairs, looking at the elite class restaurant in the distance, a trace of essence flashed in Mengjiao's eyes, and he walked forward. After cultivating his true qi, he felt that his momentum was changing every day, people were good at being bullied, horses were good at being ridden, since there will always be people who were bullied, then be the evil person himself!

The whole restaurant is simple, but it exudes a trace of atmosphere, on each platform, there are two or three chefs selling rice, whether it is porridge or vegetables, you can smell a faint medicinal fragrance, which is the academy's care for the elite class. Only those who often eat here will know that basically in every dish, there will be some medicines that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and in every bowl of porridge, there are concentrating medicines, as long as they are eaten on time every day, they can play a role in cultivating with half the effort.

Take out your ID card and place it on the platform card reader. In today's increasingly developed science and technology, there is no such thing as physical money, everyone has one, their own identity card, which records a person, from birth to death all the information, as for the wealth owned, it will also be recorded, and only people with personal assets of more than 100 million are eligible to apply for a bank card alone.

Name: Mengjiao, age: 16 years old, assets: 3200 warrior coins.

Three thousand warrior coins, in the eyes of the rich, these money are afraid that it is not enough for a meal, but it is Mengjiao's grandfather, who saves money and saves money for most of his life. The other partners in the same village are afraid that the money they brought is less than 1,000, but fortunately, the meals in ordinary restaurants are cheap, and they can also work voluntarily, so they will not go hungry.

"A bowl of Guben Peiyuan porridge is 200 martial arts coins, and two tendon and active cakes are a total of 100 martial arts coins, do you want to pay?"

Sitting on a small round table, slowly tasting the food, light and mellow, every time I swallowed a bite, I could clearly feel that a stream of heat poured into the body, constantly stimulating the true qi to run quickly, Mengjiao carefully experienced it for a moment, and was stunned to find that before breaking through the true qi period, if you can eat here three meals a day, your cultivation speed will increase by at least about thirty percent!

"No wonder I always hear people say that they are poor and rich, and it's time to make some money! Otherwise, let alone eating, I'm afraid that I'm hungry!" Just when Mengjiao was thinking about how to make money, a palm slapped on the table, and when he looked up, a man with a strong figure and a naked upper body was staring at him viciously, and with a deep hatred expression, he whispered: "Boy, you are sitting in the wrong place!"

"Doing the wrong place?" Meng Jiao raised his brows slightly, "There seems to be no rule about where you have to sit when you eat in a restaurant, right?"

"Of course, there are no rules in the restaurant, but Lao Tzu does! When you come to eat, don't you ask others who is sitting at this table?"

"Zhou Wu, don't make trouble. Since someone is sitting, let's change places to eat. A sweet-looking girl walked over, pulled the man who was about to get angry, and smiled at Mengjiao: "Mengjiao, the new chief student of the elite class of the wind system, is fortunate to have met." ”

"The chief student of the elite class of the wind system?"

"Yes, don't you know?" the woman smiled faintly, her expression full of affinity, "Since you defeated Zhao Cheng, you have been elected as the chief student of the new Elite Class, congratulations." ”

"Damn, what is the chief student of the wind department, Lao Tzu is still the chief student of the elite class of the fire department! A stinky boy who has taken shit luck is also worthy of letting Lao Tzu give up his seat? Get out!" Seeing his sweetheart and Meng Jiao's eyebrows, Zhou Wu, who had already lost his anger, became angry again, raised his hand as he spoke, and fanned forward fiercely.

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