Chapter 5 The Battle for Chief (1) (This chapter is free)
The classroom is large and can accommodate 80 people. It is only about half full now. There is a blackboard in front and the walls are painted white. It seems that this is where we will study in the future. I found a seat in the back row and sat down.
The Fire Brothers sat next to me.
The bell rang, and a female teacher who was about 26 or 7 years old came in. She was not very tall, with long black hair that was shawl, beautiful and elegant, and looked very gentle. She coughed first, and then said loudly
: "Classmates, all are quiet. Let's start class." Her voice was very clear, and it felt very comfortable to hear it in my ears.
The teacher is so young, which is beyond my expectation.
The classroom fell silent.
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhuang Jing. I will be the head teacher of this class from now on. I am mainly responsible for magic courses. I hope everyone can actively cooperate with me and practice hard to bring glory to the college and to our first-year and sixth-grade Mowu students.
If you have any questions about magic, you can come to me." I thought to myself: It seems that this teacher is quite approachable. He can teach us freshmen at this age, so he must have extraordinary strength.
"Now, students, please introduce yourselves, starting from the first row on the left."
The first person in the first row on the left is a girl. If she were a man, she would be considered to have a big upper body and a round waist. She is 180cm tall and her waist circumference is probably about the same as her height. To describe her, a popular word is - globe. She has no stage fright at all.
He stood up in a flash and said: "Hello, Mr. Zhuang, hello classmates, my name is Fengjuan. I have learned some fire magic and some family kung fu. I hope to communicate with you in the future study...
(Omit the next 1,000 words) "Wow, this is simply a bastard, it goes on and on. Until Teacher Zhuang couldn't help it anymore, he said: "Okay, Fengjuan, come here, the next one."
The fat phoenix then sat down angrily, but obviously he wasn't satisfied yet.
Behind her was a very thin boy, which was in stark contrast to Fengjuan just now. He stood up and said in a hoarse voice: "My name is Long Zhuang. Please take good care of me in the future." After saying that, he stood up and said in a hoarse voice.
Just sat down.
Finally it was me. I stood up, tried to keep my voice soft, and said, "My name is Lei Xiang." Many girls in the class looked at me when they saw my tall figure and handsome face.
Everything else was easy to deal with, but I accidentally received a flirtatious look from Sister Fengjuan and almost vomited out the last night's meal. I endured the surge of sour water and sat down quickly.
The head teacher was obviously also interested in me and asked: "What has Lei Xiang learned before?"
I had no choice but to stand up again, but I no longer dared to study anywhere. I looked directly at Teacher Zhuang and said, "I have learned some boxing skills and fighting spirit."
"Oh, have you never learned magic?"
"No."
"Then you have to work hard in the future and try to keep up with everyone's progress."
"is teacher."
The Fire Brothers then introduced themselves, and their identical images left a deep impression on everyone.
"Okay, everyone has introduced themselves. I hope that in the future, the students can respect each other, love each other, and be united and enterprising. Now I will choose a squad leader who will help me manage our class in the future. Let's see which one is better."
A classmate named Wood stood up and said: "Teacher, from what I heard, it seems that every class in the college has a chief student. Why don't we also hold a competition to select the chief student, and then he will be the class president?"
Okay, this will be more convincing to the public."
Teacher Zhuang nodded and said with a smile: "This is a good idea. Do you have any other suggestions?"
Most of the students said they had no doubts, and those who didn't expressed no opinions could not come up with any better solution. Then Teacher Zhuang announced: "In the next class, everyone will go to the training ground No. 4 and select the squad leader through a competition. get out of class is over now."
I quietly asked the Huo brothers next to me: "Can you abstain from voting? What's the point of being the squad leader? It will affect your cultivation."
Huo Xing said: "It shouldn't affect your cultivation. I heard that if the class monitor has a good relationship with the teachers, he can learn more from the teachers. There is a Tianlong group in the college. Only the chief student of each class in the second grade and above has the right.
Going in, I heard that you can learn some more profound kung fu inside. The academy has 6 grades, and each grade has almost 6 classes, so there should be about 30 people in the Tianlong group, and they are the real elites of the academy."
That being said, there are benefits to being the monitor. At least you may get better learning opportunities. It seems that I can't give up yet.
There was no time to rest between classes, so I followed a large group of people and went straight to the No. 4 training ground. The No. 4 training ground is behind the teaching building and has always been used by the students of the magic martial arts class.
The girls in the class were talking frequently, and they faintly heard my name from their subtle voices. I subconsciously touched my face, am I really that handsome?
There were a few girls who thought they were good-looking, and they came over to get close to me, trying to seduce me with their looks. How could they make me fall in love with them at their level? Each one of them was frustrated by me.
Finally, we arrived at the place. The No. 4 training ground is in a big house, surrounded by 5-story stands, which can seat about 400 to 500 people. In the center is a large arena with a length of 20 meters and a width of 20 meters.
Teacher Zhuang walked onto the stage and said, "Okay, let's draw lots. Are there any students who are willing to give up?"
"Yes, yes, yes." No, more than half of them gave up, mostly girls. Teacher Zhuang made statistics and found that the final number of participants was exactly 16. After drawing lots, they were divided into eight groups, and the winners were promoted.
The loser is eliminated.
The first person I faced was Huo Xing. He made a helpless gesture towards me, "Lei Xiang, come on, let's fight first." I nodded and took the lead on the stage.
Huo Xing drew out his long sword and said, "I won't be merciful, so you have to work harder."
I said: "Come on."
"The great God of Fire, grant me endless flames." As the fire chanted, his long sword gradually turned red and emitted steam. I still stood still, waiting for his move.
Huo Xing roared, quickly rushed in front of me, and suddenly struck down with his sword. I turned slightly, but did not dodge his sword, and the long sword struck me directly on the shoulder. Huo Xing obviously didn't expect me to be such a bad guy.
, hurry up and stop for fear of hurting me. But the inertia was too great and it was too late. The sword full of flaming energy struck my shoulder with a "plop" sound.
In fact, I knew from the force of his sword that he couldn't hurt me. He was hit intentionally. My shoulder only felt slightly burned. I smiled at him, raised my left hand and grabbed his sword.
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