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Chapter 15: He pretended to be there again

"So, you want us in Class 5 to not want him?" Wu Zhangkong thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, I will talk to the dean about this."

Don’t think that not being able to enter Class 5 is a small matter. Not being able to enter Class 5 does not mean that you can enter Class 4, but it means that you can be expelled. Of course, you will not necessarily be expelled. If you have good talent,

A good family background still has privileges. But Zhou Changxi is obviously not this type of person!

Maybe his family is a well-off family, but it is far from reaching the standard of a good family background. As for talent? Can a nine-year-old and eleven-year-old be called a good talent?

As long as he has an innate third-level soul power and works harder in cultivation, he can reach level 11 at the age of nine. Obviously, Zhou Changxi's talents are not compatible with him.

There is only one outcome waiting for Zhou Changxi, and that is to be expelled from school! Of course, he can still study in a different school, but transferring to another school midway will cost a lot of money.

Although Feng Zixi has the heart of a wind god and is even similar to Barbatos in some aspects, but... he is not kind-hearted.

Although this matter may be a big deal or a small matter, I will fire you, not because of anything else, but because I simply don’t like you. Well, it’s just for fun! You can bully others, and I can bully you. It’s fair and just.

, it’s reasonable, there’s nothing wrong with it. You are a child, so am I not a child? Who is not a baby...

"La, la la la, la la!" Fengzi took small steps, jumped out of thin air, and his whole body turned into a breeze and dissipated.

Speaking of the dean, Feng Zixi almost forgot that teachers can be considered ordinary NPCs. Although he forgot the names of the head teachers of the first four classes, Feng Zixi clearly remembered that they must be in the original work

There is a name in it.

You can sign in with your name, it’s really hard to stamp!

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Housework Mastery.] (From Dean Long Hengxu)

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Purple Demon Eye Proficiency.] (from Kong Hanwen, the head teacher of Class 4, Grade 1)

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: two-handed sword proficiency.] (from Ye Yingrong, the head teacher of Class 3, Grade 1)

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: two-handed sword proficiency.] (From Ye Yingluo, the head teacher of the first grade class)

(PS: What’s outrageous is that in the original work, they didn’t fight Class 2, but fought Class 1 directly. Class 2 never showed up... As we all know, Class 1 is followed by Class 3...)

Feng Zixi couldn't wait to give the second class teacher a big slap in the face. He was so unsatisfactory that he didn't even leave a name...

After wandering around for a day, Feng Zixi finally checked all the teachers in the school. Except for the housework proficiency and the purple magic pupil proficiency, the others were all two-handed sword proficiency, that is, the epee proficiency. Neither.

Knowing how this proficiency is calculated, Feng Zixi has a feeling that his swordsmanship with a two-handed sword has surpassed that of a one-handed sword. Of course, the strongest one is the long-handled weapon.

After all, Emperor Yanwang's spear skills are no joke.

Although all the teachers had signed in, there were still students who had not signed in. However, there were too many students on the first day of school and it was difficult to find them. Feng Zixi simply flew back to the staff dormitory to update his novels and comics.

At present, Feng Zixi has written (transported) three novels and three comics. Except for one "A Certain Magical Index", the other two novels were written by herself, while the comics transported two books from her previous life and one "A Certain Magical Index".

"Fox Demon Little Matchmaker", and a "Monster List".

Although the plagiarism has been modified to a certain extent, the main body and background have not changed much.

Wu Zhangkong mentally sensed that Feng Zixi was not doing his job properly again, and immediately turned off his perception of Feng Zixi, out of sight and out of mind. Many facts have proved that if he says that Feng Zixi's words are inaccurate, he will be even more angry...

The next day, three poles were raised on the sun, and the opening ceremony was held.

Because it was the opening ceremony for new students, Feng Zixi didn't want to make it special, so she attended this useless ceremony.

The ceremony was held in the huge square of Tunghai College. It is only at this time of year that all members of the senior and intermediate departments gather together.

First, the dean spoke. Feng Zixi didn't think that the dean was very eloquent or expressive. He simply felt that... he was too verbose. He was talking nonsense horizontally and vertically.

Tsk!

After a full quarter of an hour, the speech was finally over, and then came the most important thing of the opening ceremony: the freshmen were divided into classes!

The students who did not need to participate in the class placement were the first to leave. The freshmen of the advanced department went to the advanced department campus to be divided into classes. Only the first-year freshmen of the intermediate department remained.

There are five classes in total. The higher the class, the higher the quality of the students. There is no doubt that Class 5 is the worst class.

Of course, the worst here refers to the worst qualifications of students, not the worst teachers and teaching standards.

After the classes were divided according to the class whose names were read, Wu Changkong also walked up to the team of Class 5 with a cold and handsome face. With Wu Changkong's appearance, he naturally attracted the attention of all the girls, even many Hua Hua.

Chi even exclaimed in surprise.

"Follow me!" Wu Zhangkong said simply, showing his domineering attitude and letting out the cold air.

Class 5's classroom is on the first floor, and it's on the innermost side, with the farthest way to go.

There are thirty sets of tables and chairs in the classroom, with the podium at the front.

"Take a seat!"

Feng Zixi naturally chose a seat in advance, the second to last row by the window, the protagonist's seat Get!

Wu Zhangkong walked behind the podium, his eyes just glanced over these students, and the world became quiet.

At this time, little murmurs sounded in the class, "Damn it, he did it again..."

Wu Zhangkong had black hair. After taking a few deep breaths, he decided not to behave like a little kid. If Feng Zixi made him angry in front of the whole class, I'm afraid he wouldn't have any dignity as a teacher.

"My name is Wu Zhangkong, and for the next six...at least one year, you will all be my students." Wu Zhangkong thought of Feng Zixi's progress. Perhaps if he practiced seriously, one year would be enough for Feng Zixi to achieve amazing results.

After entering Shrek Academy, next time... I'm not sure where I belong...

"The first thing I want to emphasize is that you just pretend you didn't hear what Director Long Hengxu said. Even if you are a bunch of losers, I will make you the strongest among your peers. Unless you drop out of school, otherwise

, this is your goal for the next six years."

He said arrogant words in a calm tone, instantly attracting the attention of all the students in the class.

"Now let's introduce myself. Tell me your name, martial spirit, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you want to be. Start!"

It's simple, let's get straight to the point. The first one is Yun Xiao from Tang Wulin's dormitory. As for Yun Xiao's martial arts and soul power, Feng Zixi has no interest in them at all. They are just trash, and their only role is to contribute to him.

A chance to sign in...


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