The whole tragedy lasted about half an hour.
When Xu Yuanqing appeared in the public eye again, he was already in ragged clothes, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
I felt pity for him when he walked tremblingly.
But he was smiling.
Because there was an extra bank card in his hand, and he was holding it tightly.
There isn't much money in the card, only ten thousand.
But it was a leap forward for him!
At least...
Finally saw the money back.
"This old thing..."
"So strong!"
"Sooner or later, I'll hit him on the head!"
He originally had a sweet dream of Seventh Awakening's revenge, but as Vice Principal fought hard one after another, he was brought back to reality again.
It turns out that between Seventh Awakening and Seventh Awakening...
gap...
So big!
Ink City.
In an ordinary hotel.
Lin Xiaoxiao was sitting on the sofa, looking out the window, as if reminiscing about something.
Many Freshmens followed Lin Xiaoxiao obediently.
"It's a pity that Sun Wen didn't come."
Lin Xiaoxiao sighed with regret and shook his head slightly.
The business trip funds given by the Ink Academy are ridiculously small.
But it was precisely because of leading a team that Lin Xiaoxiao knew that Ink Academy had to pay for tea when traveling...!
Last time Sun Wen paid for the whole process, Xu Bighead followed and ate and drank...
In other words, this guy embezzled public funds!
All of a sudden, Lin Xiaoxiao had one more crime against Xu Yuanqing in his hands.
He squandered tea and travel expenses, and even used their food to eat!
"Sign up tomorrow morning!"
"Remember, the way you appear must be handsome!"
"This is what Zhao Zicheng specially ordered!"
"His Wheelchair War God shocked everyone in Freshmen last year. I believe you can too!"
Lin Xiaoxiao recalled the message sent by Zhao Zicheng on the mobile phone Contact Number last night, and seriously popularized science for these Freshmen people.
Several Freshmen nodded slightly.
Looking at their state, Lin Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.
"You..."
"This Freshmen, all have this virtue?"
Lin Xiaoxiao has never participated in this Freshmen Enrollment Assessment from beginning to end, so he doesn't know much about these Freshmen.
But looking at these well-behaved and sensible Freshmens in front of them, who were all standard top students among other Academys, Lin Xiaoxiao frowned instinctively.
This...
It doesn't look like Ink Academy's style.
Among them, even Qi Tian and Yuan Zhong behaved very silently.
Of course, Shi Guang has always been quiet.
This is so un Ink Academy.
Several Freshmens looked at each other, but no one spoke.
They Enrollment actually had a full plan, which only lasted a little over a month, and most of the time, Su Mo was busy fending off the enemy on Demon-Suppressing Pass, all moving freely.
This also led them to see the evil seniors in the Ink Academy one after another.
Including the Lin Xiaoxiao in front of me and the fifteen-year-old Fourth Awakening.
These various impacts are all shocking to them.
Even Qi Tian has been smoothed out by Shi Guang.
However, under such high pressure, they collectively became a little taciturn.
Of course, part of the reason comes from Shi Guang.
Su Mo is gone, Ink Academy is the only one left with Freshmen, and Shi Guang is the one who has the most Talent. In addition, Shi Guang himself talks very little and is very low-key.
They will always imitate it subconsciously.
"How to show up tomorrow..."
"Change it."
Looking at the state of these Freshmens, Lin Xiaoxiao pondered for a few seconds, and finally spoke softly, "Screen them when you go, whether it's the Freshmens in the same class or the leaders."
"Whoever generates the most hatred will be rewarded Three Credits."
The eyes of several Freshmens who had been beaten and crushed in various ways during the Enrollment ceremony, and had even gradually lost their fighting spirit, now had slightly brighter eyes.
"Also..."
"Freshman Competition, Individual Competition are the top six, I don't want any names other than Ink Academy."
"Otherwise, I will report it to the school leaders and expel those who fail."
At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao acted a little unkind. After speaking, he stood up and left directly.
Compared to a year ago, she is now much more mature.
At least, she could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the mentality of these Freshmens.
"How to say?"
In the empty room, Qi Tian suddenly took a deep breath, looked at Yuan Zhong not far away and asked.
Yuan Zhong's expression is still a little cold.
He blew the bangs on his forehead and said, "Fuck it!"
The text is short and powerful.
Hearing Yuan Zhong's words, Qi Tian suddenly laughed.
Smiling happily.
"It's my grandmother's fault. I've been suppressing it for half a month and my whole body feels uncomfortable."
"I just said you read too many novels!"
"If we were asked to drink green tea, why would we say it would be more shocking this way?"
Qi Tian turned his head and looked at Li Zi not far away, and couldn't help but complain, "Do as I say, scold him when he goes there, and beat him if he doesn't obey. How cool."
While speaking, Qi Tian clenched his fists and waved them in mid-air.
"Let me tell you, except for me, this Freshmen is all rubbish."
"Is it worth it for me to pretend to be weak?"
"Ha!"
This sneer was full of sarcasm.
Then, he saw a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Brother Xiao Yu, is it hot?"
"Brother Xiao Yu, are you cold?"
"Brother Xiaoyu..."
Mountain-Guarding Old Man would greet Yu Sheng every hour, and his old eyes were full of concern.
Until a new day comes, Yu Sheng immediately puts Backpack on his back, turns around and leaves.
Without even giving Old Man a chance to say a few more words, the person had already disappeared into Deep Mountain.
"Why is this kid so anxious?"
"I'm not in a hurry, why is he in a hurry?"
"I also want to bring him some fruit to eat on the way!"
Old Man looked at Yu Sheng's leaving figure and muttered to himself with some annoyance.
When those Reserve Corpss responsible for guarding the mountain raised their heads and looked at Old Man, their eyes were already full of complexity.
This...
Is this really the merit of Human Race...?
Why doesn't it look powerful or domineering at all?
There is no wind when walking.
She talks like a village committee aunt!
The most important thing is...
The tendon meat is not as much as theirs.