No one in the entire class was in a hurry to go down to eat. Everyone was lying next to the window, admiring the graceful appearance of Beiwu students.

Third-grade warrior, principal level.

But how old is she?

Gong Ling squeezed her palms hard, her face filled with indescribable envy.

This is the state she hopes for, this is the goal she strives for.

Beiwu.

The proud son of heaven.

Wang Lufeng almost suffocated.

Beiwu students really give people a kind of invisible oppression.

At such a young age, his cultivation is about to catch up with his father's.

You know, Wang Nanguo was also an outstanding graduate of Class B Wuhan University.

There is a huge gap between Category B and the core four.

It's not just class three.

The entire teaching building, all classes, and all students are watching the students of Beiwu.

"Beiwu, you still have one year to wait for me."

Class 1, Grade 2.

Monitor Zhou Yuncan's face was expressionless, but his clenched fists and the broken pen in his palm still revealed his nervousness.

Others don't know, but Zhou Yuncan's energy and blood actually already have 14 calories.

But we are still miles away from Beiwu's 19-card admission line.

"Zhou Yucan, there is still one year left, you have a chance."

The head teacher of Class 1 patted Zhou Yuncan on the shoulder.

In this high school entrance examination, the face of Bedyan No. 2 Middle School can only be saved by Zhou Yuncan.

Several high schools in Stratam City also have fierce competition. 85% of the Education Bureau's high school funds are in potential classes, and several high schools need to compete for the remaining 15%.

This involves the all-important teacher bonus.

The potential of high school sophomores is a rigid indicator for funding.

Resources are constant.

If you take it away, I will be gone.

Therefore, the competition among several high schools is extremely fierce, and it can be called a war without smoke.

The reason why Seyan No. 2 Middle School is so strict with its teachers is to allow them to find ways to inspire students' martial arts aspirations.

Class 3.

"Everyone, hurry up and go to dinner. You still have one year left in your senior year of high school. Work hard and try to get into the top four universities."

Ding Beitu broke the dead silence in the classroom.

He was a little confused, why did the college students from Beiwu come to Beiyan No. 2 Middle School?

Apparently, he's not a local either.

But this is a good thing. The appearance of a proud man is an inspiration to young people.

"A sophomore, a third-grade martial artist, one of the four major martial arts academies, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Su Yue looked at the center of the courtyard and sighed sincerely.

Only when you really start training will you understand the distance between 19 cards and 17 cards. A mere 2 cards is like a chasm, completely separating the gap between Class A Wuhan University and the four major cores.

…

"Broadcast: Su Yue from Class 3, Grade 2, and Xu Baiyan from the First Core Martial Arts Academy in the North District are waiting for you downstairs."

"Broadcast: Su Yue from Class 3, Grade 2, and Xu Baiyan from the First Core Martial Arts Academy in the North District are waiting for you downstairs."

…

An impassioned broadcast came from the school's loudspeaker.

As if to publicize the visit of Beiwu students, the radio broadcast the announcement three times in a row.

Xu Baiyan has already said hello to the Political and Education Office, but it is a pity that the principal is not here today, otherwise a martial artist of this level would have to be received personally by the principal.

Such a young third-level warrior is likely to be the governor of a province or the general of a legion in the future, so he must be treated with courtesy.

When the announcement ended, the eyes of everyone in Class 3 instantly focused on Su Yue.

Gong Ling's face was full of surprise.

Wang Lufeng was stunned.

Even Ding Beitu frowned.

Students from Beiwu, come to Beiyan No. 2 Middle School to find Su Yue?

What is going on.

Don't look at me, I don't know this person either.

Su Yue was really confused.

Could it be that he came here to seek revenge?

I don't have the ability to provoke such an enemy.

Uneasy, Su Yue left the teaching building.

He had to ask this senior sister if she had found the wrong person. There were many people named Su, so they might have the same name.

…

Xu Baiyan gently stroked a pimple on his forehead.

Should I squeeze in?

Squeeze it, for fear of leaving acne marks and damaging my beauty.

Don't squeeze, it's itchy and painful, like an ant is living there, and I feel uncomfortable.

Forget it, let's stop pushing and give Su Yue a good beating to vent his anger.

Xu Baiyan heard that this younger brother's health value was only 6 calories, which was simply embarrassing his father.

My father is in jail, so I, my sister, have to teach him a lesson.

Teaching building!

Su Yue took the lead and walked out with a confused look on his face.

Behind him were a vast number of students, swarming out of the door like locusts.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like a torrent of people.

Su Yue had the illusion that he was leading a group fight, which was really magnificent.

Listening to the dense footsteps behind him, Su Yue felt that his life had reached its peak.

Is this what it feels like to be a boss?

Five meters away from Xu Baiyan, Su Yue stopped.

The classmates behind him were also separated from Su Yue by a distance of more than 10 meters.

They came to watch Senior Sister Beiwu.

The huge courtyard was silent.

Su Yue looked at the girl in front of him and was speechless for a moment.

He suddenly realized that she had a pimple and it was time to pop it.

Do third-level warriors also suffer from acne?

"Hello, I am Xu Baiyan."

Xu Baiyan sensed it again, and it turned out to be 6 cards of energy and blood.

Between warriors, there is an intuition for judging each other's energy and blood.

Under normal circumstances, the chance of error is very small.

Especially in this situation where the strong judge the weak, it is even more accurate.

Unless it's deliberately hidden, that's another matter.

"Hello, my name is Su Yue, come to see me..."

"Su Yue, I am very disappointed in you."
To be continued...