The sound behind him wasn't loud, just a little harsh.
Lu Ze's expression was as usual. Before he could turn around, Wu Zhuan, who was pretending to be cold and aloof, was already unhappy, wondering where this guy came from to steal the show.
Even if he wants to ridicule, he should speak out!
"Who are you?"
Therefore, classmate Wu Zhan replied with a stern look on his face.
hehe.
He actually looks like a human but is barely half as handsome as he is.
The guy standing in front of me looks like a Japanese manga hero, about 1.8 meters tall, and he is actually wearing a red and white stand-up collar uniform.
[Damn it, I dress so ostentatiously.]
Wu Zhuan's principle in life is that those who are good-looking are not as good as me, and those who are good-looking are not as good-looking as me.
Of course, Lu Ze is an exception.
The boy opposite was originally looking at Lu Ze, but after Wu Zhan spoke, he looked at the latter with a calm face and smiled: "Qiuzhen College, Lanhu."
【Qiuzhen Academy】!
Even this group of talented students from Hurricane Academy couldn’t help but have solemn expressions on their faces.
Xiao Yang frowned and looked deeply at Lan Hu.
He has never seen Lanhu, but last year he was defeated by a strong person from Qiuzhen Academy.
…
Qiuzhen College, located on the bank of Zijin Lake, is a super small top college formed by selecting the best among the best.
The size of the academy is not as large as Wangbei, Mizuki, Hurricane, and Purple Island, but in terms of command, fighting, mecha, martial arts, etc. that are mainstream in the world today, it is comparable to Mizuki and Wangbei, the two super first-class academies.
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Qiuzhen Academy ranked third last year, second only to Shuimu and Wangbei.
Therefore, seeking truth is both an old enemy and an absolutely powerful enemy to hurricanes.
Qiuzhen's strength is enough to secure a ticket to the top four in Yandu, but Hurricane College has to compete with strong schools such as Shield Dragon College, Purple Island College, and Xiahai College and Oriental College on the southeast coast.
"There are things you shouldn't say, but you shouldn't remind them when you see them." Lan Hu smiled and looked at Wu Zhan and Lu Ze, but his eyes were extremely calm, "The Hurricane Academy I imagined is not like this."
After finishing speaking, the two people around Lan Hu laughed at the same time, while Lan Hu turned back and walked leisurely towards the Shanghai Stadium, never looking at the crowd again.
Wu Xian's face suddenly turned gloomy.
This sentence covers a very wide range. It is no longer just Lu Ze's problem. The guy in front of him actually mocked the entire Hurricane Academy.
What Wu Zhuan wants to do most right now is to stab the guy across from him with a needle and make his face bleed.
"The richest thing of human beings is imagination, and the weakest thing of human beings is also imagination." Lu Ze smiled lightly and said in a clear voice, "Seniors, please work hard."
Everyone's attention was instantly focused, first on the first sentence. After thinking about it, they felt that the irritability in their hearts had disappeared inexplicably, and they even wanted to laugh.
Unexpectedly, this junior, who is known as the strongest freshman, still has the same annoying language as always.
But now when I think about the last sentence again, an inexplicable passion wells up in my heart.
[What our hurricane academy is like is not what others say!]
The little shadow that had just appeared in Henry Zhang's heart dissipated. At this moment, he suddenly felt open-minded and responded with a smile: "It seems that I really need to work hard."
The joking tone further diluted the original solemn atmosphere. Everyone smiled and ignored what Lan Hu just said. At the same time, they put away the idea of taking pictures and videos outside the stadium, and spontaneously gathered together to prepare to walk to the stadium.
Lan Hu, who had walked more than ten meters away, looked back at Lu Ze with some surprise, his eyes were calm and playful.
However, all the emotions that he imagined should appear on the young disciple's face did not appear.
Lu Ze was also looking at Lan Hu, his face was just a kind of transcendent calm, and deep in his eyes was a kind of maturity that had seen everything in the world.
The corner of Lan Hu's mouth curled up, he sneered slightly, turned around and walked away.
He is a second-year student at Qiuzhen Academy, and he has been hiding in the snow for the past year just to shine today.
In his eyes, there are only two real opponents.
Water and wood, looking north.
As for hurricanes, sorry…
Really unworthy.
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Behind the team, Wu Wenlie watched everyone's reactions.
From the beginning to the end, he seemed like a passerby, not integrated into the team, watching everything with a cold eye.
Lan Hu's words made the Hurricanes school team members angry, but did not touch Wu Wenlie.
He followed the team into the arena from a distance, shook his head and said with emotion: "It's great to be young."
In the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing a white long-sleeved shirt looked up, with a look of surprise and amazement on his face, "I never thought Dean Wu of Hurricane Academy would also suffer from a cold."
Lao Wu suddenly felt unhappy and turned to look: "Xiao Wenjian, you can't even manage one-third of an acre of your own land, how can you manage me?"
"I take care of it very well."
Xiao Wenjian has a thin face and medium-long hair, which is three-quarter length. When paired with the old-style gown and wide-leg slacks that look quite antique, he actually has the demeanor of a reclusive knight.
But anyone who wants to despise him because of this is extremely stupid.
Because of his other identity, he is famous in thirty cities in the southeast - the Seventh Son of Truth-seeking!
Among the seven war kings of Qiuzhen Academy, Xiao Wenjian ranks third. His Wenshui Sword is the best in martial arts, and he has been ranked fifth in the Xia Kingdom's rankings all year round.
It is rumored that Xiao Wenjian just has no intention of rushing into the rankings, and his real strength may be comparable to Bai Fengming, the principal of Purple Island College, which is ranked number one on the local rankings.
"The best way to educate this child in Lanhu is to let him grow up on his own."
Xiao Wenjian was in a good mood, looking in the direction of Lan Hu and others, and said leisurely.
Wu Wenlie also smiled, "That's it?"
Um?
Xiao Wenjian was a little surprised, Wu Wenlie's reaction was a little too arrogant.
“Hurricane Academy is confident this year?”
"I dare not talk about my confidence. The main reason is that I think you are not good at teaching, even as a substitute student like me." Wu Wenlie grinned.
It feels so good to just pretend to be cool and not tell you the truth.
Xiao Wenjian's face turned cold, he snorted, put his hands behind his hands and walked away, "I heard that Dean Wu has been making great progress in the Tianbang list recently. Mr. Xiao will pay me a visit in a few days, and I hope he will give me some advice."
"It's easy to talk about it, but it's all because of the brothers' love."
Wu Wenlie clasped his fists politely.
Recently, the list of top rankings has gone crazy, and they have been trying to improve his ranking like crazy.
Although Wu Wenlie is indeed worthy of this ranking, such an improvement method, in the words of Boss Baili, is a bit too wasteful.
Just in time, when I beat Xiao Wenjian another day, I would be considered a solid argumentative ranking.
"Brother Xiao, let me know before you come here, and I will definitely find you the most magnificent place." Wu Wenlie waved enthusiastically at Xiao Wenjian's back.
Xiao Wenjian no longer bothered to talk to Wu Wenlie, a scum among warriors. He walked to the square formation of Qiuzhen Academy and said: "I have only one request, in any aspect..."
"It's just a little higher than Hurricane Academy."
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PS: There will be an update later. I burst into tears. Last night I drank with Brother Defender, the screenwriter of Wolf Warriors, and vomited to the point of unconsciousness...I just gave up last night. I lay down all day during the day and only recovered at night.