The next day, Chu Feiyun got up before the time of Mao, and only felt a little headache. I drank too much yesterday.

Look at those guys, they all snore and drool, and they often slap their lips. Chu Feiyun didn't bother them. She put on the gray short shirt issued by the academy and walked out of the door with a black heavy sword on her back.

"Senior Chen...!Senior Chen...!"

Chu Feiyun walked around the vegetable garden for a long time but couldn't see Mr. Chen, and he was not in the hut. At this time, he was a little worried and started shouting.

"You guy is pretty punctual!"

Chu Feiyun looked up and Old Chen jumped out of the tree, patted the leaves on his body a few times, and smiled at Chu Feiyun.

"Senior, did you sleep in the tree last night?"

Chu Feiyun asked in surprise.

Chen Lao smiled faintly: "Ah, the house was a little stuffy yesterday, so I went to the tree to enjoy the cool air. I didn't expect that I fell asleep later!"

Chu Feiyun: “…”

Old Chen's face was correct: "Okay, let's get back to the topic. Your first task today is to turn over this piece of land!"

Turning over the ground? Chu Feiyun didn't care at all. He often helped his grandparents do some farm work when he was at home. There was no problem with turning over the ground.

"Okay senior, where are the farm tools?"

"Use your hands!"

"ah?"

...

Chu Feiyun held his swollen left hand and walked towards the training ground. Chu Feiyun used his hands to dig it out. It took him more than two hours to finish less than a quarter of the acre, but his left hand was already swollen like a steamed bun.

Today is the freshmen conference. The dean will talk about some important matters and other things. All freshmen must attend. When Chu Feiyun reached the training ground, there were already many people there. The formal students surrounded the cold woman, Bai Ruolin...

It was divided into several small groups, and the students were divided into several small groups around Tie Niu and other strong martial artists. About a hundred formal students were all wearing green martial arts uniforms standing on the left, while about two hundred students were all wearing gray martial arts uniforms standing on the right.

"It seems that the two or three liang exams are not that simple!"

Chu Feiyun saw that the number of borrowed students increased again and knew that they should have been eliminated in the last two exams, so he couldn't help but sigh.

"Second brother!"

Bai Ruolin was looking around! Finally, she saw the familiar figure, hurriedly ran over, and turned around and said with a cold look: "Don't follow me!" The people behind her had to return in disappointment.

"Second brother, after the third exam yesterday, I went to look for you for a long time but couldn't find it! I was really tired again, so I went back to rest!" Bai Ruolin scratched her head a little embarrassedly.

After listening to Bai Ruolin's explanation, yesterday's two or three liang exam was really a bit tricky. The second exam was a test of speed and strength, which required the strength to reach the peak of the strength of the stage of one's own strength, and the same was true for speed.

The third exam is to hold on to half a stick of incense under the attack of a peak martial artist senior.

Chu Feiyun was quite shocked. In this way, the strength and speed of these formal students were almost the same as the peak state of warriors, or even higher. The strength was considered to be quite extraordinary when it was attacked by the peak martial artists. No wonder the more than 2,000 talented young people were left.

Speaking of which, Bai Ruolin's treatment for a formal student is much better than that of a borrowed student. She has a green long gown, and a strength level embroidered on the left side of the long gown, and a blood level embroidered on the right side. The dean hopes to take good care of a college like Bai Ruolin, with tuition fees free, and a separate room with a large room, which is really not something other students can compare with.

Of course, only three seventh-grade bloodline people including Bai Ruolin can have such treatment. The remaining formal students are also four people in one room, but the facilities are better than those of Chu Feiyun and other students. The level gap is obvious.

In fact, this is intentional for the college. Only in this way will the borrowed students work harder and make those formal students feel pressured and work hard to practice.

"Second brother, what's wrong with your hand? Who did it?"

Bai Ruolin pulled Chu Feiyun's hand out from behind him, asked in a cold voice, and two cold lights appeared in her eyes.

"Nothing! I'm going to be a choreer. I'm just a little bit, I'll get better soon!"

Chu Feiyun hurriedly shrank his hand back, and he was pounding, and he couldn't help but feel warm.

"Second brother, I'll go find the dean and tell you not to be a traitor!"

The cold light in Bai Ruolin's eyes was released, and a little sadness was transformed. She pulled Chu Feiyun and was about to find the dean.

"Ruolin, if you still treat me as your second brother, let me choose by myself, okay?"

Chu Feiyun pressed Bai Ruolin's shoulder and said seriously.
Chapter completed!