When Liu Shaobai and Huai Yan arrived at Class Nine, they found that there was no one in Class Nine.
This is abnormal...
"Those little bastards, are they too excited yesterday and haven't woken up yet?" Akabane felt something was wrong. He only became a disciple yesterday, but he was absent from class today.
At this moment, all the students from Class 9 ran to the martial arts training ground. Not only Class 9, but also people from other classes gathered here. Their faces were full of anticipation and excitement.
"By the way, should we say hello to Master before coming over?" Han Jiang asked uneasily.
"Little fool, I was so busy that I went to bed so late yesterday. I guess I haven't gotten up yet. Besides, talking about this precious thing, if I'm late, I can only use the leftovers left by others." Du Hong said briefly.
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"That's right, we came too late last time to distribute things, and what we got were all rubbish. We can't be so lax this time. The little fool is so awesome, so we can't be negligent and grab a good treasure.
The little fool must be happy too." Du Qingzheng said with a smile.
Every year, Emperor Qing Academy sends a group of strong men to go out for training and bring back mountains of magic weapons. These magic weapons are also distributed to students in each class to help them increase their strength.
Naturally, this distribution is also divided based on the strength of the class. Each class has a certain number limit. Class one is naturally the largest and has the highest priority. For the remaining eight classes, two classes will be selected together.
And so on.
Class 9 wants to compete with Class 8 for the treasure.
In previous years, the students in Class 9 were not enthusiastic about this. In the eyes of everyone, they were already stuck in the mud, so they gave up on themselves, but this year, it is different!
They had the best master in the world, and naturally they all became as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.
The students in Class 9 were all gearing up and ready to grab it, but before the distribution started, Fu Yiran and others from Class 1 came over.
Du Hongshao and the others saw Fu Yiran subconsciously twitching his lips.
"Why are you here?" When Fu Yiran saw Du Hongzuo and the others, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.
"We are distributing treasures today, why can't we come?" Du Hong asked.
Everyone in class one suddenly laughed when they heard Du Hongshao's words.
"So you don't know yet?"
"What do you know?" Du Hong asked slightly.
Fu Yiran raised his chin slightly and said: "That's all, I'm kindly telling you to save you the time to enjoy yourself here. Today's things have nothing to do with you Class 9. The college has decided that Class 9 is not eligible to receive these magic weapons.
,So, you’d better go back.”
"What?" Everyone in Class Nine was stunned.
"What nonsense are you talking about! How can the rules of the academy be changed at a moment's notice?"
Fu Yiran shrugged slightly and said: "Rules are dead, people are alive. I don't know the virtues of your Class 9? Even if these treasures are given to you, it is a waste. You who can't earn glory for the college have the dignity to do it."
Divide the resources of the college? If I were you, I would have been so embarrassed that I had to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. How could I have the nerve to stand here."
Fu Yiran's words caused a burst of laughter from the students in the first class. The students in other classes also smiled when they heard this. Obviously, they all knew the news in advance, but Class 9 was kept in the dark.
