Chapter Eleven: The Inside Story of the Discord Between Brother and Sister
It has been a few days since he traveled to this world, but for Su Xian, the only way to really see the outside scenery was just a short journey back from the hospital!
Although I wanted to go out for a nice walk, it was a pity that the bungalow Su Xian lived in now was a school district room donated in the name of the school. It was very close to Chaoyang University. Even a leisurely walk would only take ten minutes.
We've arrived at the place.
Chaoyang University, named after Chaoyang City... can be said to be the most iconic building in the entire city.
Different from the school we were familiar with in the previous life, this school is more like a mountain gate than a school...
In the bustling city, a majestic giant mountain was moved and suspended in the air with great magic power. From the outside, you can see pavilions, pavilions, winding corridors, and tall buildings towering into the sky.
The ancient sect and modern architecture are perfectly combined together, and the highest point has reached into the clouds and mist. You can see the light of the runes flickering from the formation everywhere, just like a fairyland!
It seems that, as expected, these schools actually evolved through the predecessor sects.
At this time, it was time to go to school, and there was an endless stream of students walking up the steps of the mountain gate. There were green girls in their twenties and eighties, middle-aged scribes in their thirties, and cute Luoli who were eleven or twelve years old.
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This school is not compulsory education. As long as you have sufficient ability, anyone can enter here regardless of age or gender.
Looking all the way, Su Xian sighed at this magical combination of science and cultivation. Su Xian did not stop. He had quite a lot to do today.
Class G!
In terms of the junior class, it can be said to be almost at the bottom.
It turns out that I was like a crane in this school before?
Su Xian muttered in his heart, looking at the classmates around him who might have been classmates with him for several years, but what he saw instead were unfamiliar faces.
I really haven’t inherited any memory of the class from my predecessor in the past two years.
"In short, although I feel a lot of reluctance in my heart, because my cultivation has reached the middle stage of concentration, I may need to leave this class and go to a new environment, but I will miss the friendship with you all during this period.
,Yes, I will miss everyone very much."
While making a routine speech, Su Xian looked down...
The so-called classmates are actually only about thirty or forty people. Among these people, there are only five or six who are of my own age. The rest are all veteran students who are at least ten years older than me... If you walk in
On the street, I'm afraid I won't be recognized as my classmate.
But it's not surprising when you think about it. Class G is the lowest class in the entire school, and there are always some people who don't accept their fate and are eager to change their destiny through hard work.
Fill the gap between yourself and others…
Perhaps in their previous lives, they could achieve their goals through unremitting efforts.
But in this world where talent trumps everything, this will only make them consume endless youth. They have entered colleges and universities since they were young, failed the assessment again and again, and have never been able to advance. The potential of these people increases with age.
Every time is not as good as the last. In the end, you can only be swept into the worst G class. After you turn thirty, you will be kicked out.
It seems that the qualifications of the predecessor are also poor, otherwise, why would he associate with these people?
Look at those eyes with jealousy and hostility.
This is the despair of seeing someone climb out when we are in the mud together, but that person is not you...
Su Xian suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Even if he had no memory, he probably didn't need to work hard to protect his identity at all, because with his breakthrough in cultivation, everyone was no longer in the same world.
They are jealous and hate you, so why should you bother with them anymore?
When I see it in the future, I just turn a blind eye.
Thinking about it, Su Xian suddenly relaxed a lot. She smiled at the class teacher beside her and said, "Teacher Zhang, I'm done... Next, do we need to conduct assessments?"
Zhang Ziqiang looked at Su Xian with a satisfied look on his face. He was originally assigned to a class that he had completely given up on. He had already given up on himself. Every day was just a routine, but he never expected that there would be students here who would break through to their current realm.
... You must know that his performance salary is linked to the students' cultivation. A single student with a breakthrough can at least increase his bonus by three thousand star coins in the past six months!
This is half a month's salary.
He smiled and said: "Well, let's go. Let's evaluate your current cultivation level. Based on your performance, it will be decided which class you will enter... Don't put too much psychological pressure on you. There is no G in the mid-term class."
Class F, the lowest level is Class F. Being able to reach this level means that you have the potential to improve. The school will train you carefully and provide benefits regularly. If you have a good attitude, you may be assigned to Class D or Class C.
Well, then the benefits will not be comparable to those in Class E and Class F!"
As for Class B, he really didn't dare to think about it. After all, this student Su Xian... this student... well...
Zhang Ziqiang couldn't remember what was unique about this student. In fact, before today, he couldn't even remember that there was a student named Su Xian in his class?
Although it is said that the higher the class level he enters, the higher his bonus as a class teacher will be, but he already has at least 3,000 star coins as a base. He now has a Buddha-like mentality. If you get it, you will be lucky, but if you lose it, you will die!
At this moment, under the leadership of Zhang Ziqiang, Su Xian arrived at the classification office.
In the middle of the process, Su Xian signed in again and received 20 starter coins.
Grading Office.
When they learned that it was a scumbag student from Class G who had broken through the current level and came here for mid-term grading, all the teachers who had been bored all year round were quite surprised. After all, aside from other students, those students had been completely given up.
, the probability of breakthrough is really infinitely close to zero!
Especially that person was quite controversial in the school.
At the moment, although only one person was doing the grading, more than 20 teachers from the entire grading office were gathered around. It was inconvenient to watch in person, but they were all lying on the window sill and talking, looking at Su Xian as if they were watching.
It looks like a prehistoric animal.
Hmm... Although strictly speaking, this metaphor is correct.
In the huge activity room, there was only Zhang Ziqiang, Shi Ming, the teacher in charge of grading, and Su Xian, and there was no other person.
Just on the window...
Su Xian looked at the exposed eyes around him with a somewhat speechless expression. He was speechless. He felt like he was being fooled by others.
He asked: "It's just different levels. Is it so strange?"
"Hahahaha, after all, geniuses are not uncommon, but it is rare for a loser to rise, especially the loser brother who has long been famous in the school."
Shi Ming smiled and joked. It seemed that he recognized Su Xian.
Su Xian: "………………………………………………"
So, I seem to know the reason why my predecessor and brother and sister Su Tao had a bad relationship.