At noon the day before school started, Feng Xiu walked into the hall and saw Lao Feng having lunch for lunch.

"Wash your hands quickly, take the dishes and prepare for dinner."

Feng Xiu asked casually while washing his hands, "What dish are you cooking?"

"Fried beans, water tofu, cucumber dipping sauce, cold tomatoes, and this last dish, boiled cabbage."

This boiled water cabbage is not the same boiled water cabbage. Lao Feng made boiled water cabbage, which is really boiled water and cabbage. Add some salt to death.

Hearing this, Feng Xiu's stomach began to roll.

Fortunately, he will start school tomorrow and he will finally not have to have dinner with Lao Feng.

"Ba—What should I do before eating? Have you forgotten?"

It was another old trick. Seeing Feng Xiu finish speaking seriously, the father and son moved their chopsticks.

I was speechless all night, and the next day came in the blink of an eye.

Lao Feng still went out to recite scriptures as usual, and was not at home. However, Feng Xiu was used to it, and had packed his luggage, and walked out with a suitcase.

"Dingling--"

Feng Xiu took out his cell phone and it was Zhao Lei's call.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Feng, you are waiting for you at the magic martial arts gate. Come quickly. If you don't come, we will be beaten." Zhao Lei said in a humble manner.

After saying that, he hung up the phone. Feng Xiu was a little puzzled and couldn't figure out what was going on. Some people dared to cause trouble when the magic martial arts started school and became ill.

Although I felt it was unlikely, Feng Xiu still speeded up, packed up his luggage, threw the key under the carpet at the door, and rushed towards the magic weapon.

...

On the other side, at the gate of the magic martial arts.

"Brother Lei, will Brother Feng come or not? People around us look at us in a bad way. If this continues, I'm afraid I will be beaten."

Lao Wang, who was wearing a black suit, took off his sunglasses and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Lei touched the only seedling on his head and said, "Old Wang, don't be afraid, Brother Feng will be here soon. Besides, isn't your brother Lei here?"

Lao Wang didn't say anything, but his eyes said everything.

At this time, Fang Ping, who had just walked out of a nearby hotel, saw a row of strong men in suits standing at the school gate, and a row of strong men in black suits, all of whom were bald.

Have monks kept pace with the times these days?

On the day of school entrance, there were a large number of parents staying at the school gate. The magic martial arts recruited not many new students, but there were a total of thousands of students. In addition, there were probably two thousand parents.

These parents originally left after sending the students, because magic martial arts did not allow students to enter the school, but there was a group of monks in suits at the school gate, which looked like students who had just entered school. With the idea of ​​having fun and not watching the students, they gathered together.

Fang Ping didn't plan to enter the school anymore, so he first watched the fun at the door. At this time, a handsome man with a handsome face, not a tender and white face, but a very sunny and energetic handsome man came over.

"Hello, classmate, I am Fu Changding, a freshman, you are also a freshman."

"Freshman, Fang Ping."

Seeing that Fang Ping had been staring at the strong man in a suit at the door, he explained: "Fang Ping, the origin of this group of people is not simple."

Before Fang Ping could speak, Fu Changding continued to explain: "This year, the Demon City No. 1 Middle School has released a genius class, and this group of people are students in that class."

"All of these people?" Fang Ping said in surprise. There are more than ten people. There are more than ten people in one class who have passed the magic martial arts exam. It's so scary.

"Of course, and the other half of this class went to Jingwu. In other words, all the students in this class were admitted to the two majors."

"This is incredible."

There are always several students in a class with cranes at the end of the crane. The probability of all students in the class being admitted to the two majors is lower than the top scorer.

"This is mainly due to their leader."

Fu Changding stopped halfway through his words. Fang Ping was about to ask, but Fu Changding continued, "Don't worry, he's here."

In the crowd, a student with a trolley box and a kind smile shouted "borrowed, borrowed" and walked towards this side step by step.

"Brother Feng, you are finally here." Zhao Lei ran to Feng Xiu in a short stroll and took his suitcase diligently.

"Is this what you call being beaten?"

"The main thing is that Brother Feng, you came in time. If you don't come again, the senior of Magic Martial Arts should rush us."

"Enter school quickly and don't be seen as a monkey here."

"Okay, Brother Feng."

Zhao Lei and the (7th class) team stood behind Feng Xiu. More than a dozen people were lined up in an adult shape, wearing a black suit and sunglasses, and a bald look. This style suddenly got up.

It’s okay for Brother Feng to not wear a suit. You have seen the serious boss wearing a suit.

Zhao Lei urged this game. It happened that all the students in Magic Martial Arts in the class were instigated by him to cut their hair during the class reunion. A bald man might be ridiculed when he entered school, but it would be different for a group of people.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, the whole class was admitted to the two majors, which was when he was full of energy. When Zhao Lei said that, the other students naturally applauded.

Since we were all together, we just had a whole set of clothes, so we made everything without telling Brother Feng.

And there is another relationship, that is, I am afraid that Brother Feng will forget them. They were all from the same school, so they naturally had to help each other when they came out, but Brother Feng's strength has grown too fast, so there may only help but not help each other in the future.

The essence of interpersonal relationships is exchange, which can be unequal, but there must be back and forth. A relationship of one-sided contribution cannot go far.

After Feng Xiu himself, Zhao Lei acted as the center of the herringbone, which is the core horseman of Feng Xiu. This feeling of attention is really great.

He definitely didn't urge this to show off.

The gate of the Demon City is rarely opened, and even now that we are admitted, we only have the side door opened.

There is a long workbench placed on the side door, and behind the workbench are seniors, responsible for the reception of the freshmen.

Seeing that the group of students wearing suits outside the door were finally about to enter the school, the seniors breathed a sigh of relief. If they didn't come in, they should call someone.

"Freshman? Feng Xiu?"

The students of Magic Martial Arts have long heard that this year's new students have had a pervert. They have broken through to the middle of the third grade before they even entered the school. It is still an agreement given by the admissions office teacher himself.

And according to the rumors that Feng Xiu was a monk. So they did not go out to drive away the bald silly silly people in suits.

"Yeah, I'm."

Feng Xiu clasped his hands together and nodded slightly to answer.

The senior at the Welcoming Office said, "Zhou Yun, come here quickly and take Feng Xiu and the others to stroll around the campus and get familiar with the environment."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Lei, Lao Wang, Lao Li and others reported one by one, and then followed Feng Xiu.

...

"Dear seniors, I am also a new student in the New Year."
Chapter completed!