The ceremony was held in the huge square of Tunghai College. It is only at this time of year that all members of the senior and intermediate departments gather together.
Tang Wulin was in the freshman formation. He was quite tall among the freshmen, so he was placed at the back. He could see all the students in the college.
In the intermediate department, there are about a hundred people in each grade, and the six grades add up to about seven or eight hundred people. The number of people in the advanced department is much smaller, with a total of less than two hundred people. It is said that there are still
It is divided into three grades. This shows how difficult it will be to advance from the intermediate section to the senior section. The chance is only about 20%.
"Hello, classmates, today is the annual opening ceremony. Now, we have Dean Yu giving a speech."
The dean of Donghai College is an old man who looks to be in his sixties, with a medium build, unremarkable appearance, gray hair, glasses, and a bookish appearance.
"Hello, classmates. At this time of year, I feel a little emotional in my heart. Because a group of intermediate and advanced students have graduated and left the college. But at the same time, there are also some students who have been promoted from the intermediate department to the advanced department, and there are also freshmen.
of joining.”
"In my opinion, the academy is like a hematopoietic institution of the federation, constantly supplying qualified talents to the federation. In the future, I hope you can do the same." Bai Ping intended to read the chapter of Brother Heyyan.
The dean was very eloquent and had no manuscript. He spoke with great emotion and emotion. He spoke for a full quarter of an hour before gradually coming to an end.
After the dean's speech, the most important thing in the opening ceremony is the division of classes.
The students who did not need to participate in the class placement were the first to leave. The freshmen of the senior department went to the advanced department campus to be divided into classes. Only the first-year freshmen of the intermediate department remained.
"The following is the classification of classes. As we all know, in our Donghai College, the smaller the class number, the better the students. But it is not absolute. We hope that the lower-ranked classes can also catch up through hard work. This year's freshmen have a total of
There are one hundred and eight people, divided into five classes. Next, I will read out the names and enter the first class."
After listening to Long Hengxu's words, Tang Wulin realized what he meant yesterday by punishing Xie Xie, Yun Xiao and Zhou Changxi into Class Five.
There are five classes in total. The higher the class, the higher the quality of the students. There is no doubt that Class 5 is the worst class.
"Tang Wulin, Zhou Changxi, Xie Xie, Yun Xiao" Sure enough, when they were assigned to the fifth class, the names of the four people were called out respectively.
There are only twenty people in Class 5, which is the smallest among the five classes. Most of the students assigned to Class 5 have droopy heads and no energy.
"The head teachers of each class will take your students back to class to familiarize themselves with the college."
Five teachers came out, and one of them walked towards Class 5.
This teacher looked to be twenty-seven or eight years old. When all the students in Class 5 saw him, they couldn't help but be stunned.
This teacher is so handsome.
Although Tang Wulin and Xie Xie also have outstanding looks, they are still children after all and have not grown up yet. However, this teacher is an adult, with a height of over 1.9 meters, arms and waist, and a pair of long legs wearing white pants.
He looks a little thin, but his eyes are bright, his nose is high, and his lips are thin and moderate. The whole person gives people an unusually upright feeling. His long hair is scattered behind his head, and the wind blows, vaguely.
Seeing that his long lake-blue hair actually reaches to his waist.
His eyes are dark green, matching his long blue hair, and he has a somewhat strange temperament. His face is expressionless and his eyes are cold.
A female student from Class 5 exclaimed, "The teacher is so handsome." Her words undoubtedly spoke to everyone's feelings.
Xie Xie curled his lips and looked disapproving.
"Follow me" the young teacher's three simple words made all the students feel a chill. It was a chill from the bottom of their hearts. This feeling
Yun Xiao murmured: "Teacher seems very strong."
Just his aura can make people feel the coldness of his breath, which is not something ordinary people can do.
Class 5's classroom is on the first floor, and it's on the innermost side, with the farthest way to go.
There are thirty sets of tables and chairs in the classroom, with the podium at the front.
"Take a seat." The young teacher said coldly. Every time he spoke, he would have the same feeling, so cold
Tang Wulin chose a seat near the edge. He was tall and sat on the edge so he could be closer to the front.
I don't know what Xie Xie's motivation was, but he sat directly next to him. Yun Xiao sat in front of him, and Zhou Changxi also sat behind him by some mistake. The four people in the same dormitory sat together.
The young teacher walked behind the podium, his eyes just glanced over the students, and the world became quiet.
"My name is Wu Changkong," the young teacher said calmly, "In the next six years, you will all be my students."
"The first thing I want to emphasize is that you just pretend you didn't hear what Director Long Hengxu said. Even if you are a bunch of losers, I will make you the strongest among your peers. Unless you drop out of school, otherwise
, this is your goal for the next six years."
He said arrogant words in a calm tone, instantly attracting the attention of all the students in the class.
"Now let's introduce myself. Name, martial soul, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you want to be. Start."
Simple and direct, no cutscenes.
Tang Wulin's side was the row furthest to the side, and Wu Zhangkong pointed in the direction of theirs, so Yun Xiao, who was sitting in the first row, became the first person to be introduced.
"Hello everyone, my name is Yun Xiao. I have a Martial Soul Astrolabe and a twelfth level soul power. My goal is to become a wisdom-assisted battle soul master." Yun Xiaona's nickname of Zhiduoxing was not just for words. He reacted quickly and was generous.
He introduced himself, but his voice was slightly trembling.
After him, it was Tang Wulin's turn. Tang Wulin stood up and Wu Zhangkong's eyes fell directly on him. He immediately understood why Yun Xiaohui was trembling earlier. Wu Zhangkong's eyes were so sharp that he wanted to
The general feeling of penetrating people.
"Tang Wulin, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, Level 11. The goal is" At this point, Tang Wulin paused, "I don't have a goal yet."
Someone below muttered, "Destroyed martial soul, of course there is no goal."
"Whoosh", a piece of chalk flew out accurately like a guided missile, and just fell into the student's mouth.
"Ugh!" The chalk tip had a spiral force and penetrated directly into his throat, causing the student to retching immediately.
Wu Changkong said coldly: "In this world, there are no useless martial souls, only useless people. When you call others useless, think about your own character first. If you are not useless, you will be assigned to class five.
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