Chapter 128: Dongfang Feng's Resentment
In the history of Dawu Seminary, most people were assigned to the END class, which was basically equivalent to being a loser. The only value of their existence was to be used as a coach for the people in Class S and Class A until the day they graduated, they lived in humiliatedly in the Dawu Seminary.
Therefore, many people assigned to the END class will be angry and desperate, and there is no possibility of turning over or graduation. The only thing they can do is to spend four years at Dawu Theological Seminary and get a certificate of graduation from Dawu Theological Seminary.
Yes, graduation certificate is different from graduation certificate.
The graduation certificate is to prove that you graduated with excellent grades in this genius Dawu Theological Seminary. The graduation certificate is to prove that you have completed all the courses in this Dawu Theological Seminary. It can only prove that you have studied at Dawu Theological Seminary and cannot enjoy all the preferential treatments after graduation.
But this is also something that many people dream of. Even students who have obtained a certificate of graduation from the Dawu Theological Seminary are still geniuses outside. Joining the military will be sought after and are also the target of major corporate groups.
At the same time, there are too many geniuses in the Dawu Theological Academy, and I don’t know who will make a fortune in the future. In such a superior world, being able to meet people with a bright future is also the capital to survive in this era in the future.
Therefore, this has also created another bad reputation for the END class, which is to eat and wait for death.
In short, as long as they are assigned to the END class, everyone will wait to die. After four years of dark career in the academy, they will continue to enjoy supreme glory after returning to normal human society.
But this is what ordinary people think. No matter when, there will always be people who will not give up.
This is how Jing Ziyu and others heard the glorious deeds of their father Jing Shaowen, a sense of pride and passion burned in Jing Ziyu and others' hearts. Even if they fell into the abyss of hell, everyone had a tenacious will and crawled out.
Not only Jing Ziyu and others were deeply touched, but even Lingkong, Mare, Otel, and Leiden were deeply touched.
While feeling moved, I heard Ling Kong say, "The teacher once told me that if a person is too smooth, he will ignore many things, less fun, and more excitement. Only by failing, falling, and getting up again can he witness more miracles, create more legends, and have more precious things."
Lingkong's master is the first armored warrior in the Federation today. He is known as a genius who is rare in a thousand years. His life can be described by legends.
In his early years, Lingkong's master was not like this. He was born at the bottom of society and even worked as a training for others. With constant falls and continuous rise, he became the strongest armored warrior in the Federation, created his own legend, and created the Jinlan Martial Arts Hall.
At this moment, Lingkong finally understood the greatness of Master. Behind his majestic figure, there were countless persistence and efforts, not just the glory and glory on the surface.
Lingkong's words touched the heartstrings of many people. Leiden said, "My father has never given me any convenience in practice. He devoted me to the cruelest environment and allowed me to live at the lowest level of the army. In the past, I thought my father did not love me, and even once doubted whether he was his son. But now I finally understand my father's good intentions."
Leiden's father, one of the top ten generals of the Federation, was second only to the Grand Marshal in the military, and was a civilian origin, and was also a living legend.
To have such a father, in the eyes of many people, Layton's living environment must be very superior, but in fact it is not. Layton's father always had very strict requirements on Layton, and only Layton knew how kind his father was to him.
First there was lingkong and then there was Leiden. They expressed their feelings, and Othel and Marley also had their own experiences.
Otel said: "Asassin is an ancient alliance of assassins. He can go back to the ancient Middle Ages. In order to hone the will of the assassin, I was thrown into training in training camps, and I climbed out of hell."
Mare followed and said, "The Fiore family is one of the three major mafia families. I am the adopted son of the current head of Fiore. I am alive in fact to become his parent-child coach and shadow warrior. But I am unwilling to give up. I use my hands to get the opportunity to go to school. I will work hard here and eventually leave the Fiore family!"
Everyone has their own past. It is not a lucky thing that Lingkong, Leiden, Otel, and Marley can achieve the current results. They have worked hard to persevere again and again, and no one can achieve such a thing for no reason.
It is precisely this kind of experience that makes their will far stronger than others, especially because they are infected by Jing Ziyu's tenacious will. They admire Jing Ziyu from the bottom of their hearts and are willing to walk with Jing Ziyu.
Jing Ziyu did not disappoint them. He had completed the treatment and sat up from the medical cabin, clenched his fists tightly, and said seriously: "Come on, let's create legends. Even in the END class, we can still shoot out our own brilliant starry sky."
"good!"
Everyone agreed in unison, and a kind of passion was expressed in their hearts. Even in the END class, everyone was not desperate. They wanted to prove that even if they were just waiting for the death class, not all of them were losers.
At the same time, in the face of such pride, Lingkong, Leiden, Otel, and Mare, unknowingly, had already recognized Jing Ziyu from the bottom of his heart, looked at each other and smiled, cherishing heroes and respecting heroes, and expressed their feelings between each other.
Faced with such a situation, Li Haolei couldn't help but grin and muttered in his heart happily: "Brother is worthy of being the eldest brother. Lengkong, Leiden, Otel, and Male are also proud enough real geniuses. None of them are simple, but they are actually impressed by the eldest brother. It is indeed worthy of being the master chosen by me, Li Haolei."
Jing Ziyu naturally could not hear Li Haolei's voice, but Lu Yao, who was proficient in listening to the whispers of his heart, obviously noticed something. He looked at Li Haolei and smiled, and then looked at Jing Ziyu with pride.
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When Jing Ziyu was full of passion, there were people on the other side full of resentment and depression.
This person is naturally - Dongfang Feng.
The eldest daughter of the Oriental Group, her father is the helmsman of the six major consortiums, and her mother is the president of the Dawu Seminary and a famous Valkyrie of the Federation. She grew up in a superior environment since she was a child. She had to be breeze and rain, and she had to be pampered with thousands of loves, and never suffered any loss.
But what about now?
That damn Jing Ziyu actually dared to beat up the proud little phoenix, but the proud Dongfang Feng suffered a Waterloo during the school assessment and was assigned to the END class.
This person can't afford to lose!
At the same time, Dongfang Feng didn't know how to report the matter to his mother when he was assigned to Class E.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Feng trembled in horror. If his mother, who has always been strict, knew that she was so miserable in her entrance exam and was assigned to the END class, wouldn’t she scold herself for being so bloody?
But Dongfang Feng still has to report to his mother. This time he applied to Dawu Theological Academy, his mother's main purpose was to let Dongfang Feng make trouble for Jing Ziyu. No matter what Jing Ziyu does, he cannot make Jing Ziyu smooth.
Now that the troubles are not going to be a mess, I am still unlucky and assigned to the END team. I am so resentful!
Dongfang Feng really didn't want to call her mother to report the situation, but she knew very well that if she didn't report the situation, she might be even more miserable, not just being scolded for being bloody.
beep……
When the phone was connected, Mrs. Dongfang's lazy voice came from inside, and she said casually: "Little Phoenix, finally knowing to call her mother?"
In an instant, a gentle woman appeared in Dongfang Feng's mind, sleeping lazily on the sofa, drinking black tea, exuding the ultimate charm that mature women have.
Although he was his mother, Dongfang Feng couldn't help but be jealous. With such a charming mother, his little phoenix was about to be compared.
Gripping his teeth, Dongfang Feng said with deep resentment: "Mom..."
A roar immediately came from the phone and said sharply: "Dongfangfeng, are you itchy, right? Call me mom?"
Dongfang Feng shivered for a moment, quickly shrank his neck, wishing he could slap himself in a big mouth, and quickly changed his words and said, "My most beloved, young, beautiful, beautiful, kind, cute young mother, Little Fenghuang is here to report to you."
A lazy and soft voice came from the other side of the phone again, and he said with satisfaction: "Well, you little phoenix can speak. Tell me, what's the matter?"
Dongfang Feng immediately said aggrievedly: "Mom, then Jing Ziyu is simply a big pervert. This guy doesn't know how to be merciful at all. Damn, I think I am so beautiful, so beautiful, so cute, so inherited your excellent genes of mom. He should rush up to please me, serve me, and admire me, but..."
A silver bell-like laughter came from the other side of the phone and said, "Yuyou, why did I hear such a strong and strong resentment! Little Phoenix, do you know where you were wrong?"
Dongfang Feng said honestly: "The most respectful young mother, please tell Xiao Fenghuang what's wrong?"
The other side of the phone said lazily: "He is Xing Shaowen's son and Xing Laohu's grandson. If you compare him with those idiots who admire you, you are destined to fail. Remember, women do not rely on their skin, but on their power that is not inferior to men. If you are strong enough, men are just tools for you to use. If you are excellent enough, more and more men will be willing to be used by you. Do you understand?"
Dongfang Feng carefully thought about his mother's words, as if he had realized something, and said seriously: "I understand. For some men with muscles in their heads, only if you are better than him will he value you, right?"
A smiley voice came from the phone: "It's good if you understand. Just stay in Class E for the time being. Continue to cause trouble for Xing Shaowen's son. I want to see if he can still find out my mother's Wuzhishan like his father."
Dongfang Feng shrank his neck, and his mother knew everything. She really made the phone call right.
Chapter completed!