With the top four decided, the Rising Stars competition is coming to an end.
Although most students still don't know the outcome of the battle, the teachers who are the referees know it clearly.
At noon, several teachers gathered in the lounge and began to talk about the new students of this class.
A teacher with a goatee sat on the mahogany sofa holding a tea cup, took a sip, and then said with a sigh: "The students in these years are much better than we were back then."
"Yes, geniuses have emerged in recent years as if they were free of money. In the past, most of the freshmen were Sequence 2-3, and there were only about 50 Sequence 4 students. This time, there are more than 1,200 people, and they are basically Sequence 3 level.
, there are nearly 200 in Sequence 4." A kind old lady wearing glasses also said.
"Although some people did not participate in the Rising Stars Game, the more than 100 Sequence 4s who participated can be seen that their potential is huge. There are about 10 people who have gold-level strength when they are Sequence 4, and there are two special ones among them.
It has even reached the Pearl level, which is close to Sequence 6 combat power, which is really incredible." Goatee's teacher continued to sigh.
At this time, a teacher who was leaning on the recliner also spoke. He was like an old lion, with a gray beard on his face, and his voice was deep and loud.
"Whenever I see those new geniuses, those young people who have reached the same level as us in just a few years, I often have the illusion that we are too indulged in past experiences and have been abandoned by the times.
"After a pause, he continued.
"Believe in yourself, this is not an illusion."
"That's right, but sometimes I feel that they are very hardworking." The teacher with the goatee seemed to be recalling the past.
"I remember when I was in school, there were many leisure activities in Emenas. Sometimes we would travel together during the holidays. The furthest time we even rode a griffon and flew directly to the Plantagenet Dynasty in the east.
Look at the colorful phoenix lanterns at that time. I will never forget that scene in my life, it is always so nostalgic."
"It's a pity that it can't be done now. The freshmen are all eager to improve their strength. They only think about getting stronger. Sometimes they don't even come to cultural classes. It's really a bit shameful."
"It doesn't matter what era you, old man, still say such things." The kind old lady retorted.
"When you were in school, Xifeng was still in the ZTE period. Because the north-south canal was opened, everyone became rich and wealthy for a while, and the pressure was not great. The same was true for Green Green. A few years after the end of the 'Battle of Broken Bow', the empire stopped expanding and concentrated on
The internal rectification and construction was also an era of large-scale construction projects. Many people, not only the common people, had work to do, but the nobles also concentrated on those big projects because they needed manpower, and they became much more tolerant and kind."
"It's completely different now."
"In the past few years, the internal decay of Xifeng was so severe that the people below often had no choice but to rebel. Last year, they were overthrown. The green nobles gathered all the land and resources, and the common people and small nobles below became increasingly difficult.
Get ahead."
"Nowadays, who is not desperately trying to get better? The younger generation of the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua have witnessed the war with their own eyes and are full of crisis. The green commoner students also want to gain the status of aristocrats and breathe a sigh of relief. Only those students born in wealthy families are more comfortable.
Already."
"Oh...that's true, but when will this situation end?" The old man with a goatee stroked his beard.
The bearded man took a sip of ale, and then said: "A big war. The winning side will get a lot of land and new resources to stabilize and balance the internal affairs. If they lose, they can also destroy the internal thorns.
Make room and gain stability for a longer period of time."
"Is there no other way?" Teacher Goatbeard sighed.
"It's difficult, because the cake is so big and there are so many people who want to eat it." The gray-bearded man took a step back and continued his analysis.
"The population of the Green Empire has grown a lot in recent years, and a lot of grievances have accumulated below. The dragons of misfortune in the south are already thinking something about it."
"They are the closest to the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua, and they are also the most convenient to vent this pent-up secret fire to the next door."
"As soon as the war started, the name of national justice was suppressed, and then all the restless gangsters, small nobles, low-level extraordinary people, etc. were conscripted and sent to the battlefield, leaving only the majority of stable and honest farmers and
For craftsmen in the handicraft industry, management will be much easier in the future."
"The emperor's art is really cruel." The goateeted teacher shook his head.
"Ha, why is it cruel? This is life."
"That's how you humans are, living a stable life is stupid. We orcs have to compete with our brothers for milk and drink when we are young. When we grow up, we lead our brothers to compete with neighboring villages for pasture and grass. After we become extraordinary, we have to compete with monsters for living space.
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"The meaning of life is to fight, keep fighting, keep eliminating the weak ones, and then our descendants will become stronger and stronger."
"Okay, okay, don't argue anymore. You were all very cute when you were young, but why are you becoming more and more stubborn now?"
The old lady was trying to smooth things over, with pointed ears peeking out from her silver hair. She was not only the teacher of the freshmen, she was also the teacher of two people in the room. Her seniority could be said to be very high.
"Yes, dear Ms. Qiong." Facing their former teacher, the two male teachers still maintained their previous respect and no longer argued about the matter.
"By the way, the black-haired Oriental lady has abstained from voting."
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After the battle, the sky had completely darkened. Bu Mansha and Luo Lan were walking on the way back. The orange candlelight beside the road swayed to the ground through the thick glass.
"Loran, why do you want me to enter the semi-finals?"
Bu Mansha asked the black-haired girl next to her with some doubts. She avoided some small puddles with her shoes. Occasionally, she could see some pink petals falling from the branches and falling into the puddles, causing weak ripples.
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"Because Bumansha wants to meet more powerful people, and besides, you also need that precious crystal-level creation."
"It's very necessary, but I think it's not good if you let others abstain because of your own needs."
"Do you want me to tell you the truth?" The figure walking in front of Lorraine Hill turned his head and said playfully. His clear eyes shone like gems in the warm yellow light.
"Because I want to keep a low profile. If I win the championship, although I can keep it secret for the time being, people will always find out about it and become the center of the topic. After all, you can't silence your opponent."
"Being stared at every day will make life very tiring. Sometimes I want to be lazy."
"So you have the heart to push me out and attract everyone's attention?" Hearing this, Bu Mansha also laughed.
"Don't say that, Sister Bu Mansha, you have to believe me, I really mean well." At this point, Lorraine Hill blinked his black crystal eyes.