Chapter 130 Poor Class E
Points are the key!
For freshmen, everything is the starting point, and no one has any points in their hands, so in order to challenge in the early stage, they will inevitably want to earn points. If they devote their energy to earning points, it will inevitably lead to delays in time.
Time is precious. For Class S with a superior learning environment, the gap will gradually widen every day. After earning enough challenge points, Class S's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, which will make the challenge more difficult.
It is because of this point system that stuck the END class and made it difficult for the END class to turn over again.
However, the school seemed to have noticed this. He kindly gave the END class a chance. The only chance to turn around was to apply for a challenge within 30 days of the school year, which was completely free.
In other words, starting today, in the next 30 days, if Jing Ziyu can be recognized by the whole class and sign a challenge agreement, Jing Ziyu will have a chance to challenge the high-level class for free and grab the resources of Class S.
A headache!
Jing Ziyu rubbed his temple helplessly. If he were the only one, he would still be very confident in challenging Class S. However, Jing Ziyu found that it was really not easy to lead the students in a class to challenge Class S.
After thinking for a long time, Jing Ziyu really didn't think of anything. In the end, Jing Ziyu was very irresponsible and simply refused to think about it.
As the saying goes, you have specialized in your profession. If you look back, you will leave it to Li Haolei for a headache. This guy has been designated as a dog-headed military advisor by Jing Ziyu, so Jing Ziyu will not be polite.
Jing Ziyu simply gave up this headache and followed Si Tianhao, the instructor in charge of Class E, to Class E.
This...is Class E?
I just arrived in Class E, and everyone in the class was shocked at this moment. Everyone felt like they had traveled through time, as if they had returned to ancient times.
The Dawu Seminary covers a wide area, and there are relatively few professional staff in the Kaiwu Warriors, with only 121 people in each grade, so the grade occupies a ** teaching building every year.
There are 6 floors in the teaching building, Class S is on the first floor, Class A is on the second floor, and so on, and Class E is on the sixth floor.
At this moment, everyone was standing on the sixth floor, the empty sixth floor, without even a decent thing, only laying a layer of training floor, and more than a dozen types of training equipment were scattered, all of which were the most primitive barbells, dumbbells, treadmills, etc. Such primitive training equipment will only be used by athletes around the 21st century, which is not enough for Shenwu.
Faced with such a scene, everyone was shocked. Only Si Tianhao said for granted: "Okay, don't be stupid. This is the END team. Are you still expecting anything?"
The muscles on the faces of students were twitching, and only one student said in great pain: "Teacher, do we not even have the same decent training equipment?"
Another student said: "Yes, teacher! We don't expect to have the latest model of gravity room, high-pressure oxygen training room, holographic training equipment, and various cutting-edge training equipment like Class S, but at least there must be several eliminated models of instruments so that we can use them to practice! At least, there must be a few electric mechanical training equipment, right?"
Si Tianhao said irresponsibly: "Yes! Aren't those treadmills the same?"
What?
The students looked at the treadmills. When they were focusing their eyes, a treadmill made a loud noise. A hand fell and hit the ground. The sound was crisp, but it was challenging everyone's nerve limits.
The students were all dumbfounded. Even Si Tianhao walked over in embarrassment, picked up the handle, and placed it carefully on it. But I don’t know if it was a little more powerful, and the whole treadmill broke up on the spot.
Si Tianhao became even more embarrassed on the spot and said with a sad face: "Grandma, this thing can't be found in the frivolous goods market. Now another one is broken. I'll go there and find it to make up for it."
The students were all dizzy, and even Jing Ziyu's eyebrows trembled violently. This time he was really shocked. Dawu Theological Academy is a bit too impoverished, is it?
"Ahem!"
Just when everyone was nervously challenged, Si Tianhao said, "Okay, I will do everything possible to add a treadmill for everyone. For now, everyone should bear it first!"
boom!
The students were in a panic on the spot, and everyone's faces were full of anger. They never thought that the so-called END class would be so pitiful, without even the most basic treatment, and would it make people live?
The atmosphere suddenly became uncontrollable, and many people asked Si to ask the school for an explanation. After all, everyone paid huge tuition fees, but in the end they were in such a harsh cultivation environment, it was not as good as their own family. It was a bit too exciting.
However, facing the excited student, Si Tianhao did not stop him. A sneer appeared on his face, and then he returned to his soft look, as if he had not woken up.
The students called Si for a long time, but when they saw that it did not work, no one really dared to go to the school to negotiate. After all, Helianyang's reputation was left there. Unless they were tired of living, no one would be stupid and go to trouble Helianyang.
Seeing that the students' emotions finally calmed down a little, Si Tianhao yawned drowsy and said, "Actually, I have some ways here to allow you to obtain a training environment that is not inferior to Class S."
What?
The students' eyes lit up, and they all showed an energetic expression, looking forward to Si Tianhao.
Si Tianhao suddenly felt energetic, rubbed his hands excitedly, and smiled obscenely: "These methods! But they are all the experiences summarized by the students in Class E in the past. I worked hard and took a long time to collect them, so..."
Si Tianhao raised his right hand obscurely, rubbed his thumb gently on his index finger and middle finger. The action was too obvious. He was asking for Money!
The students immediately understood and seemed to know that there was no free lunch in the world. A few students immediately came forward to talk, and then saw Si Tianhao bargaining with a smile, and finally decided on a price.
"Students, as long as each person pays 50,000 federal coins, they can get secrets from Teacher Si Tianhao!"
Class E has 22 students, each with 50,000 federal coins, which is 1.1 million federal coins. This may not be considered a big money in the eyes of some people, but compared to Jing Ziyu, who once worked as a tutor and earned 3,000 yuan a month, he could live a very comfortable life. This money is definitely not a small amount.
However... 9 people including Jing Ziyu, Lu Yao, Lu Shaowei, Carcent, Dongfang Feng, Lingkong, Male, Otel, Leiden, etc. must be deducted, because the so-called secret book mentioned by Si Tianhao could not impress them at all.
Therefore, Si Tianhao's final income was 650,000 federal coins, but it was also a good fortune.
In this way, the students paid the fees and Si Tianhao taught the secrets. In the students' surprise eyes, Si Tianhao received 650,000 federal coins with satisfaction, and an extremely proud look on his face.
Just when Si Tianhao was busy, Dongfang Feng whispered in contempt: "The so-called secret book of these poor guys is just to take points to practice in the public training ground. Although the environment there is indeed not worse than that in Class S, the charges are also high to make people vomit blood. Humph, a group of sad guys, you will know that you have been fooled when you look back."
Dongfang Feng muttered in a low voice, not escaping the ears of Jing Ziyu and others. Everyone was speechless on the spot.
The best END class, the best class responsible tutor, has just arrived at Dawu Theological Academy, why do you encounter so many top-notch things?
Just when Jing Ziyu and others were amused and crying, Si Tianhao, who had collected the money, remembered to do a serious business.
Si Tianhao, who had just had a little excited, replied directly to his soft and unwaking look. He yawned naturally and said, "Okay, today is the first day. The main thing is to distribute the course schedule to everyone and select class cadres and other things. We have been wasting a lot of time, so let's start quickly."
The students began to respond, but some people asked, "Teacher Si, where is our class place? We don't even have a desk."
Si Tianhao said for granted: "What are we? We are Kaiwu! What does Kaiwu do? Kaiwu is the most powerful combat weapon in the Federation and the most cutting-edge warrior. Do warriors need desks to go to school? Of course, they don't need it! So our Dawu Theological Academy, for students majoring in Kaiwu, builds the most complete fighting field. Here we learn the knowledge of Kaiwu, so we all sit on the ground, no desks or lounges."
Someone retorted on the spot: "Nonsense, why does Class S have sofas, ** lounge areas, and baked biscuits and drinks provide!"
Si Tianhao choked on the spot, his eyes were vague, and he answered very irresponsible, saying, "Ha, is that happening? Why didn't I find out? You must be dazzled. In short, we just need to have a fighting field."
Everyone was speechless, no one believed in Si Tianhao, and he must have been the tragic treatment of the END team again.
However, I don’t know if the series of blows that everyone faced were too many, and they had developed some resistance. In the end, they were silent and could only sit on the ground honestly according to Si Tianhao’s request to prepare for the next process.
But at this time, Si Tianhao pushed a... blackboard?
That's right, it's the blackboard. More than a hundred years ago, the Federation used full touch screens to teach. More than eighty years ago, it updated the holographic 3D imaging system and has been updated to a four-dimensional stereoscopic imaging system. The so-called blackboard can only be seen occasionally in antique stores.
But what about now?
In front of everyone, a blackboard appeared, with dust falling on it. As Si Tianhao pushed, the dust was floating, and the room was rising and falling, making all the students feel depressed and almost cry.
But... Teacher Si Tianhao was very firm, so he naturally wrote words such as "class leader", "deputy class leader", "group leader" and so on. The words were written very casually, but they still couldn't resist it. The students' collectively complaining eyes were.
Chapter completed!