Maybe, Xia Qingchen will be detained or even imprisoned.
His belongings were seized, and the loss was secondary. The most important thing was Yin Wushangshen and Fu Yaoguang.
The former is a female corpse. Will it be burned and disposed of by the academy?
The latter is a weak blind man. Will he be driven away and left helpless?
Nothing is known.
The only thing I know is that things are getting a little troublesome.
He wanted to explain that he fell from the space teleportation, although this explanation may not work.
However, the deputy dean already said: "Which class are you in?"
Xia Qingchen sighed softly, he still had to face what he should face.
He was about to speak when suddenly, a cold voice came: "You three, why don't you stand in line?"
kindness?
Xia Qingchen followed the voice and saw a woman in her early thirties, with her arms folded in front of her chest, her heroic eyebrows slightly counting down, looking at them coldly.
His expression was very stern, showing deep dissatisfaction.
Xia Qingchen was stunned for a moment, was he calling them?
"Are you deaf?" the heroic woman scolded again.
Really shout them out!
Xia Qingchen put away the confusion on her face, her heart was filled with huge doubts, and she said bravely: "Yes, teacher."
In full view of everyone, Xia Qingchen and the other two entered the squad.
"Who is he and why is he in our class?"
"They are not from our class."
"Teacher Wen, I made a mistake. He is not from our class."
What answered him was Wen Xueying's cold gaze.
The students in Class 3, who were tortured, immediately shut up and did not dare to say any more.
"Huh? From Class 3?"
"That's not right! The people in Class 3 just said that I don't know them."
"But why did the teacher say that they are from Class 3?"
"This all confuses me. Are they?"
Chen Qian looked at the formation of Class 3 in surprise and said, "Teacher Wen, are these three people from your class?"
He could clearly see that Xia Qingchen was definitely not from Class Three.
It was a disguised reminder to Wen Xueying that he knew the real situation.
However, Wen Xueying still kept her arms in front of her chest, showing no surprise at all to the deputy dean: "She's from our class."
Chen Qian was a little unhappy. Did he have to explain it clearly?
These three people looked like outsiders pretending to be students.
"Teacher Wen, why are there thirty-three students in your class?" Chen Qian asked.
The number of students in each class is fixed, thirty.
One is not too much and the other is not too little.
But what about class three?
Thirty-three!
Obviously, Xia Qingchen and the other three are not students in Class Three.
"I collected it temporarily." Wen Xueying said quickly.
Chen Qian's mouth twitched slightly and he whispered softly: "This woman really doesn't give anyone face."
For some unknown reason, Chen Qian did not pursue the matter further.
He glanced at Xia Qingchen thoughtfully and then dropped the subject: "Now, it's time to evaluate the assessment results."
"Before the assessment, there is something I want to say." Chen Qian said: "This assessment is the second assessment this year. The assessment results will be combined with the previous assessment results."
"If the overall score ranks at the bottom, the students in this class will be sent to the lower college for intensive study."
Hearing this, some students in the academy became visibly nervous.
The most nervous one is undoubtedly the third class.
The so-called lower-level academies are actually academies used by Tianxing Academy to banish students with poor abilities.
Send them to a natural area belonging to Tianxing Academy and let them cultivate on their own.
After half a year, if your cultivation progresses, you can come back to Tianxing Academy. If you stand still or regress, then I'm sorry and just continue to stay there.
The resources of that natural area are not even a fraction of those of the academy. Think about it, how many people can fight back to Tianxing Academy?
Almost none of the students who are sent there can return to the academy.
In fact, unless the students who were assigned were from casual cultivating backgrounds and had nowhere to go, the rest all dropped out of school voluntarily.
Rather than being left in a natural area and wasting your training time, it would be better to drop out of school and find another place to practice.
Therefore, intensive learning in lower-level academies is just a nice thing to say.
Another explanation is, expulsion in disguise!
Students in Class 3, would you say you are nervous or not?
They were ranked last last time, and this time, I'm afraid it will be no exception.
Some timid women were already squatting on the ground, hugging their knees and sobbing.
Some hugged each other and cried!
Some of them beat their chests unwillingly, with a look of reluctance on their faces.
What's more, he glanced at Wen Xueying from the corner of his eye, showing hatred in his eyes.
They have all been delayed by Wen Xueying in the past year.
The hard-won opportunities for further study at Star College were all wasted.
To say she is an enemy is an understatement!
"Now, please come up to the class whose names you are saying, and I will announce the assessment results one by one." Chen Qian said: "Class 10!"
Team 10 brought up the saber-toothed tiger they had hunted, a demon beast at the peak of Xiaoyue. Chen Qian smiled: "Eighty points!"
"Including the 80 points in the first half of the assessment, the overall score of Class 10 for the whole year is 160 points!"
The teachers and students of Class 10 all looked proud.
"Class nine!" Chen Qian deliberately commented on the class with the best grades: "Flamingo! The mid-month level, very good! Ninety percent!"
"Including the 90 points in the first half of the assessment, the overall score of Class 9 for the whole year is 180 points!"
After a burst of warm applause, Chen Qian continued: "Class 8!"
The teachers and students of Class 8 proudly carried a larvae of Black King Mang, which attracted wild cheers as soon as they came up.
"Class 8! Class 8! Class 8!"
Those who shouted were all students from Class 8, and their class had the strongest sense of collective honor.
Who makes Class 8 the strongest class? The students certainly have a strong sense of belonging.
When Chen Qian saw the young Black King Mang, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "You are indeed the pride of Tianxing Academy. This time, the score is 100 points!"
"In addition to the first half of the assessment score of 90 points, the overall score for the whole year is 190 points!"
One hundred and nineteen, this is almost close to the perfect score!
The strength of Class 8 is unshakable!
After studying them, the grades of the classes Chen Qian studied next were all very average, with almost no outstanding results.
"Class 19." Chen Qian shouted with a polite smile.
Teacher He, Teacher Cheng and ten students came forward carrying a long fiery red dragon flame snake.
It was only then that Chen Qian's expression suddenly changed and he said in surprise: "Mature Dragon Flame Snake? Did you hunt it?"
This question is actually full of doubts about them.
But Class 19 is used to it. They often rank at the bottom. It would be strange if the vice-president is not surprised.
Teacher He said proudly: "Yes, all the students in Class 19 will kill it together."
Chen Qian inspected the Dragon Flame Snake, and his keen eyes did not miss the open fatal wound on the Dragon Flame Snake's abdomen.