"No matter how bad I am, can I still go and grab things from Class 8 and Class 9? With their little strength, the time I spend talking nonsense with them is enough for me to catch a monster."
Each class did not dare to fall out with them openly, but the criticism and sarcasm never stopped.
This is the first time that the students, who have always been the pride of the college and hold the highest status, have been treated like this.
The other classes seemed to have united the front. They looked at the first class as if they were looking at a group of bandits. Even when they stopped to rest on the road, they avoided the first class, as if they were afraid that the first class was going to steal their food.
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The students in class one were so angry that they almost died.
"At first, I thought that the people in Class 1 were highly talented and powerful, and they were all the best among people. But now it seems... Bah." The students in Class 8 glanced at the direction of Class 1 during the break and cursed secretly.
The students from Class 9 who were nibbling food aside nodded their heads one by one.
"Yes, yes, you are so shameless."
The student in Class 8 sighed, "In this demon hunting competition, I don't even have a magic core, and the pills I brought with me were also robbed..."
The students in Class 9 immediately burst into tears.
"Who is not? They not only robbed us, but also beat us."
When the students in Class 8 heard this, they immediately felt a sense of sympathy for each other. For the first time, they felt that it was good that Class 9 was at the bottom.
No one in the class knew how they got back to Diqing Academy.
When everyone returned to the academy, Deacon Yan immediately reported the accident at the Demon Hunting Conference to the dean and vice-dean, and also brought back a piece of news to everyone.
The selection competition for the college competition will be held in advance, and the time is set in half a month.
As soon as this news came out, the young people who had just returned home covered with stars and moon were all stunned.
You know, there are still five months until the academy competition.
In previous years, each college would hold trials within its own college one month in advance to select the best group of students to form an elite class to participate in the college competition held by each major college.
But this year, Diqing Academy actually has to hold trials more than four months in advance?
Now, the students are going crazy.
They had just escaped from death in the Fengye Mountains. Half a month was not enough for them to make more preparations. How could they participate in this academy competition?
As long as students can represent the college in the college competition, their strength will be recognized regardless of their performance. If they can stand out in the college competition, then the future will be bright and prosperous and prosperous will be just around the corner!
Not to mention it's Class 2 or Class 3, even the students in the other classes are trying to earn a spot.
But now that time is so short, who can prepare in time?
"What a pity. It seems that this year's college competition will have to look at our class again?" After hearing the news, a class of students who had been criticized all the way felt relieved.
They looked triumphantly at the dejected looks of other classes, like proud peacocks with their heads held high.
"If you don't count on our class, who else can you count on? Strength cannot be achieved by just talking. Some people have scolded us all the way. In the end, don't we rely on us to fight for glory for the college? Those who are attached to us
Under the shadow, there are so many people enjoying the glory of the college..." The students in Class 1 looked at the situation in other classes with proud smiles in their eyes.
