"I came here to take the assessment to turn the tenth shift into the first shift, and I passed the exam, right?" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." The old dean nodded suddenly.

"I have passed the assessment, it's all my business for your students." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

The old dean had a dark face and smiled awkwardly. This was Ning Caichen's assessment task, and it could not increase or deliberately make things difficult for him, so he did not have the right to let Ning Caichen teach students again.

"It's not that we can't discuss it." Ning Caichen grinned.

"What conditions did you say?" the old dean said happily.

"I want a mother plant of Purple Imperial Grass." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"The deal!" said the old dean happily.

Ning Caichen showed a surprised look.

"He is Grandpa Hua Yue." Yang Liumei sent a message to Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen smiled, but he didn't expect that the old dean was Hua Yue's great-grandfather.

The Hua family also has masters from the Hidden Sect, but the old dean belongs to the ancient martial arts family, not the Hidden Sect family of the Hua family.

"I just need to calm my classmates' anger, right?" Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." The old dean nodded suddenly.

"Students, if you want to enter the top secret group, I have no choice, because the assessment task is like that, and I can't re-select again. But I can teach you the best tricks and the first class students. You will have a chance to evaluate the top secret group next year. If you don't want to teach me, forget it." Ning Caichen's voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly in every student's ears.

Every student knows that it is luck, and the trash-like students in the past are just lucky.

But Ning Caichen was very curious to be able to teach garbage students to become outstanding students. What did Ning Caichen teach?

"As long as you teach us, we will stop making trouble." One by one, he looked at Ning Caichen with admiration.

"Line up." Ning Caichen said seriously.

There are four classes in total, each class has ten classes, and each class has more than fifty students.

There are more than 2,000 students in the school, and a huge team.

Ning Caichen asked them to sit cross-legged, and then clicked their sleeping acupoints.

Ning Caichen taught his tricks and military tactics in his dreams, and the magic circles were exactly the same as the content taught by the students in Class 10 before.

The students from Class 10 also participated in this special training, and various skills were improved again.

After the teaching was completed, Ning Caichen untied their acupoints.

Everyone smiled bitterly. No wonder they could not threaten the students in Class 10 before with guns. It turned out that simulation training could kill people, but it was a life-and-death battle. Everyone's potential and spiritual transformation were brought to the extreme. These trainings were not very clever, but the fight of death could make people quickly improve.

Ning Caichen told them that this is a game software simulation world, not to mention a dream.

When the students woke up, they all looked at Ning Caichen with admiration. The female classmates looked at Ning Caichen with charming eyes. They knew that they were very lucky and that they had not been able to go to the battlefield. The first thing they had experienced was countless death wars.

In dreams, you can use cruel thermal weapons, which makes them feel that the scene is even more cruel than war.

Deaths are repeated, and they have been reviewed again and again, and the use of military and martial arts arrays is used to the extreme.

It is absolutely impossible for students from the previous class 10 to be included in the nine classes of the graduating class.
Chapter completed!