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Chapter 22 Naturalism, Strength First

"I'll join you too, okay?"

Just when Su Xiao stood up, Liu Jinyu turned around, and Kazilan looked at Su Xiao with big eyes, clenching her hands slightly, seeming a little nervous.

"No problem."

Who would refuse the company of a beautiful woman?

Liu Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed, her legs wrapped in white silk shimmering with folds.

"Aren't you going to go out for a walk?" Mu Lingxi suddenly turned around and asked.

"No, no, no... no." Gong Mu was startled, her body tilted back involuntarily, and her two small hands moved continuously.

"Oh." Mu Lingxi got up and went out alone.

Seeing that the students in the class were almost gone in twos and threes, Gong Muxin breathed a sigh of relief, took out the drawing board from the hole in the table, carefully guarded it against her chest, lowered her head and left quickly.

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There are already countless figures wandering around in the corridor, but there are thousands of faces for every thousand people.

The National Pojun Magic Academy is located in Mingzhou City, the capital of the southeastern province of the Great Qin Empire. Its students mainly come from the five southeastern provinces, with a few from the north and west.

The three hundred freshmen can be said to be the best among the tens of thousands of candidates in the southeast region, but some students no longer have the high spirits after enrolling.

"If I had known this was the case, I might as well have gone to a private magic school and would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix."

There was even such a sound reaching Lidya Su's ears.

"It's been a while since get out of class ended, why are there still so many people in the corridor?" Liu Jinyu frowned slightly.

"What else could it be?" Chang Qingshan curled his lips: "The seniors are setting rules. It's an old tradition in the school."

"Huh?" Liu Jinyu obviously didn't understand, because her family was ordinary, unlike Chang Qingshan, who came from a magic family.

"The strict hierarchy in the magic world is more intuitive and obvious than the world of ordinary people. Big fists are the last word. In order to establish authority, old students will focus on new students."

"You dare to block people from Class S?" Liu Jinyu was puzzled.

"There is also Class S in the upper grades. After studying for one more year, they are definitely stronger than the freshmen. They have opened up the magic circuit and have officially left the category of magic apprentices and become junior magicians."

"Brother, are we?" Chang Qingshan asked, anyway, what does eldest brother do?

"What are you afraid of them doing?" Su Xiao sneered.

"Okay!" Chang Qingshan suddenly became excited, feeling faintly excited for a while.

At this time, at the stairwell from the fifth floor to the fourth floor, three senior boys were standing, squatting, or leaning against the wall, occupying the way down.

Ask them if you can give way?

Don't ask! Just ask if you are tired and take a rest.

"Oh, climbing up one floor is really tiring. Who can help me beat my legs?" The squatting senior sat down on the steps and straightened his legs as if he was about to die.

"I also want someone to give me a squeeze on my shoulders."

"I...I...I'm waist-tired." The last boy added.

The three seniors are not from Class S, but from Class A. The talented elites of Class S will not waste their time on such nonsense and lose their status!

Class A, who is not as good as their superiors but more than their inferiors, looks like some old hooligans.

The three of them were not the only ones blocking the stairs. There were also several freshmen standing on the jogging platform below. It is conceivable that there were other students on the fourth floor.

"Senior, let me rub your shoulders." A freshman walked over with a smile on his face.

Trust!

Most of the freshmen looked on with cold eyes.

"Oh, this is so embarrassing, how can I trouble my junior?"

"No trouble, no trouble. Respect the seniors and say it should be done. It should be done."

"Freshman, what class are you in?"

"Wang Yihang from Class F, just call me Xiao Wang."

"Class F?" The senior's voice suddenly rose several decibels: "You trash from Class F, don't touch me, get out of here!"

As he spoke, he pushed Wang Yihang away rudely.

Wang Yihang's face turned red and he felt that he had died in society.

His family is average, and his mother is not even a magician. With a 50% genetic probability, he has magical talent, but his talent is not very good.

I thought that by currying favor with the more powerful seniors in the same grade or the senior class, I might be able to rise to the top...

He was already aware of the school's ethos, but he never expected it to be so cruel. Those in Class F were not even qualified to be henchmen.

This new student is not a bastard...

The senior glanced at Wang Yihang coldly, and then looked at the freshmen: "People, it's important to have self-awareness. Don't think that every one of you who enters the National Pojun Academy of Magic is a talent, especially the trash after Class D, think about yourself

How many kilograms and taels!”

As mentioned before, the National Pojun Academy of Magic pursues a thoroughgoing naturalism and an almost cruel supremacy of strength.

Although the three hundred freshmen are already the best after the waves, when they enter the school, they are still at the bottom, at the bottom.

Although the Discipline Committee explicitly prohibits personal attacks on poor students using insulting words like "garbage", how can a ban eliminate the bad habits left over the years?

Among the freshmen, students in Class E and below felt insulted, but dared not speak out.

"I want to go down." A new student walked over.

"Which class are you in?"

"Class S, Fu Kaixuan."

There is no fear on the faces of the seniors in Class A. What do you think they have the confidence to stand here? Just because of their status as seniors?

of course not!

They have already hugged the thighs of Class S students.

"Junior Fu Kaixuan, right?" But his tone was slightly better: "The Fu family from the Northwest Province?"

"yes."

"Junior is awesome, but this is a rule." The senior said with a smile: "How about this, call me respectful senior Zhang Chao, hello, and I will let you go down. Is that simple?"

"Are you worthy?" Fu Kaixuan said expressionlessly, "It's better to call your boss over."

"Hey, you are from a second-rate magic family, and you have a bad temper." Zhang Chao suddenly stopped smiling: "Junior, this is the National Pojun Magic Academy. There are many people with better status and background than you, and in this

Place is not judged by status and background first, but by seniority and juniority."

Fu Kaixuan remained expressionless and stepped forward.

"Junior, don't be so impulsive. What if I accidentally kill you?" Gao Yun, another senior who put his arm on the armrest, raised his arm and threatened: "It's the first day of school. After all, shame is something you can't bear.

What happened in the beginning, let alone a genius like you from Class S, don’t you think so?”

Fu Kaixuan didn't listen. Just as he was about to take a step forward, a hand was put on his shoulder.

"Classmate Fu Kaixuan, don't be impulsive."

Fu Kaixuan turned his head and Su Xiao looked at him with a smile.

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