In the principal's office, desks were changed four times in one day.
Principal Zhang pointed at Sun Zhi's nose and cursed: "Go guard the warehouse for me. If you can't deal with Li Xiaofeng, you will never come back!"
The director of foreign affairs was suddenly demoted to the position of warehouse manager. Sun Zhi burst into tears and promised repeatedly: "Don't worry, principal, there are still midterm exams, final exams, and practical exercises. I will definitely be able to fire Li Xiaofeng, I will definitely be able to!"
"Well, you move the office to the warehouse." After venting his anger for a while, the principal did not want to completely give up on his confidant.
The high-paying and high-paying job was barely saved. After expressing his gratitude, Sun Zhi brought the Foreign Affairs Office and three subordinates to the warehouse.
The four heads immediately gathered together and began to discuss the "plan to eliminate Li" in a cloud of dust.
At the same time, in Sancai Hall, a group of officials were also changing their desks.
Chairman Mao Chao looked more reserved than the principal. With a sullen face, he tore Qian Dasheng's membership application into pieces.
"President, since you are going to be tough and there is no chance for the time being, why not be soft?"
Wang Feng, the first officer, stepped forward to offer advice. After whispering for a while, he said proudly: "The school rules do not allow private fighting, but they do not say that catching bad guys is not allowed. If you give the boy named Li a little sweetness, he will definitely jump into the trap himself."
"Okay, you go and make arrangements, remember to be ruthless and kill him in one go!"
Mao Chao breathed a sigh of relief. His superiors had already asked him twice. If he couldn't deal with another loser, the seat under his butt might have to change its owner.
On the second day of the monthly exam, the entire Imperial Campus burst into cheers, and Li Xiaofeng brought new joy to the students.
Qian Dasheng and Sun Zhi's performances were so over the top that anyone who wasn't a fool could see something fishy, and the result was even more ridiculous.
Overage children have been celebrities since the first day they entered school, and now their reputation is even more famous. Unknowingly, the students' laughter has changed subtly. In addition to ridicule, there is also a bit of wonder and admiration.
Such a loser has managed to escape the principal's trap many times. How could he not attract countless curious eyes and laughs for fear of chaos in the world?
Many people want to know what the principal will do next, and even more people want to see what kind of good luck Li Xiaofeng will get through next time.
After the monthly exams, the worst losers luckily passed the test, while a dozen ordinary freshmen packed up their bedrolls and bid farewell to their short student careers.
The first-year students have finally lost the title of rookie and can choose more freely to attend classes in the classroom, study in the gym, or practice in seclusion in the dormitory.
Li Xiaofeng dropped out of class after half a class. His level of magic power was too low and he was far from being able to keep up, so all he listened to was in vain.
As for the gymnasium, he just glanced at the door, then turned and left.
Speaking of practical experience in dealing with insect beasts, these teachers who have never been on the battlefield are not qualified to carry his shoes.
After walking around, Li Xiaofeng returned to his dormitory and continued to retreat to create "iron pot" materials.
A week later, he finally walked out of the house, not because he had completed his cultivation, but because his food supply had been exhausted.
The inventory in the wormhole has deteriorated, and he doesn't want to be slaughtered by the school. The only way is to find Xiao Liuli. It's not a matter of face but a big deal. Besides, the little girl does still owe him a big meal.
When I knocked on the door and met, everything was normal. The little girl was very generous and had no intention of cheating.
Two classmates, one senior and one junior, were walking on campus, and the over-age children soon had a different feeling.
There were still people who despised him, but most of them had sympathetic smiles and inexplicable encouraging glances. There was also a beautiful girl who smiled at him.
Li Xiaofeng shivered all over and subconsciously wanted to speed away, but unexpectedly, Xiao Liuli pulled his sleeve hard.
"You are really afraid of women, geez..."
"Nonsense, aren't you a woman? When have I ever been afraid of you?"
A good warrior must never expose his or her weaknesses. In order to prove that he is not afraid of women, Li Xiaofeng bravely took a big step forward and made eye contact with the little girl at close range.
Xiao Liuli's fighting spirit was high, but her mind did not obey the command. She suddenly remembered the scene of riding on Li Xiaofeng. Suddenly, her pink face turned red and her momentum dropped rapidly.
The outcome of the battle was decided by a thin line. The enemy was weak, and Li Xiaofeng immediately became more arrogant.
Seeing that Xiao Liuli was about to bow her head in defeat, she suddenly blinked and said with a strange smile: "The girl who smiled at you is here."
Li Xiaofeng didn't believe it at first, but the fragrance behind him became stronger and stronger, and there were soft footsteps.
He looked back and saw that the pretty girl from before had actually walked over. Not only was she smiling sweetly, but her eyes were shy and full of affection, "Hello, classmate Li Xiaofeng, I am Wu, a sophomore..."
Oh my god, you monster!
Before the other party finished saying his name, Li Xiaofeng had already staggered away and fled into the distance, leaving only a wisp of smoke and dust behind, blocking the "monster's" admiring sight.
"Giggle..."
Xiao Liuli leaned forward and backward with joy, and Ouyang Qianli's facial features were trembling in the dark. Only the girl named Wu was stunned. No matter how high-end cosmetics were, she couldn't hide her livid complexion.
The screen flashed and Li Xiaofeng was sitting in a box in the school cafeteria, eating and drinking.
Xiao Liuli, the scapegoat, was very competent at cooking. Not only did she order a large table of famous dishes, but she almost didn't use her chopsticks. Watching Li Xiaofeng gobble them up all by himself seemed to be a joy.
She had not forgotten the previous scene, and joked: "I heard that the girl is a famous beauty in the second grade. She has taken a liking to you. Aren't you happy? Haha..."
Li Xiaofeng's response was to roll his eyes, continue to devour the food, and finally asked with great innocence: "Who are you talking about?"
The amnesia trick was used in the right place this time. Not only was Xiao Liuli not angry, but she smiled brightly and then happily changed the subject.
"Brother, which club are you going to join?"
"Societies? Is there also a gang in our school?"
The little girl was amused again and sighed helplessly: "This is a student club. We are no longer freshmen. According to school rules, we must become members of the club within one year."
"It's not a gangster. I thought I could collect protection money. Alas."
While picking up the vegetables, Li Xiaofeng shook his head in disappointment, then opened his mouth and ate a chicken leg.
Seeing that Li Xiaofeng didn't care, Xiao Liuli swung her twin ponytails from side to side, and enthusiastically told Li Xiaofeng some common sense that everyone in the world knew, but that Li Xiaofeng didn't understand.
There are many strange things about Imperial College, but the most strange thing is its club system, which is not only a compulsory requirement, but also a way for students to survive.
Many weird school rules are related to clubs. In the world of Imperial School, it is absolutely impossible to get along without a club background.
It can be said that Imperial College is a conglomeration of major clubs. The annual graduation competition is a decisive battle between major clubs. The average school staff is just the contact person between the clubs. To be precise, they should be called competition organizers.