The classroom is large enough to accommodate 80 people, but now it is only half occupied. The blackboard is in front and the walls are painted white. It seems that this is the place for future study. I found a seat in the back row and sat down. The Huo brothers sat next to me.

When the bell rang, a female teacher of about 26 or 7 years old came in. She was not very tall, with long black hair in a shawl, beautiful and elegant, and looked very gentle. She coughed first, and then loudly said, "Classmates, it's all quiet. Start class. " Her voice is very clear, and it feels very comfortable to listen to it.

It is beyond my expectation that the teacher should be so young.

Silence in the classroom.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhuang Jing, and I will be the head teacher of this class in the future. I am mainly responsible for magic courses. I hope that you can actively cooperate with me, practice hard, win honor for the college, and also win honor for class 6, Grade 1 of Mowu. If you have any magic problems, you can come to me." I thought to myself: It seems that this teacher is quite approachable. At this age, he can teach us new students and must have extraordinary strength.

"Now, students introduce themselves, starting from the first row on the left."

The first girl in the first row on the left is a girl. If she is a man, she should have a big waist and a round waist. Her height is 180, and her waist circumference is estimated to be similar to her height. She is described as a globe in popular words. She didn't get stage fright at all. She stood up with a brush and said, "Hello, Miss Zhuang, hello, everyone. My name is Feng Juan. I have learned some fire magic and some kung fu handed down from my family. I hope I can communicate with you in my future study ... (1000 words are omitted later)." Wow, this is an endless bitch. Until Mr. Zhuang couldn't help it, he said, "Well, Feng Juan's classmates are here, next."

The fat chicken just walked to sit down, however, obviously haven't said enough.

Behind her was a very thin boy, which was a sharp contrast with Feng Juan just now. He stood up and said in a hoarse voice, "My name is Long Zhuang. Please take care of me in the future." Say that finish, a bottom sat down.

Finally, it was my turn. I stood up and tried to control my voice softly and said, "My name is Lei Xiang." Many girls in the class saw my tall figure, and my handsome face gave me the glad eye, but I was able to cope with everything else, but I accidentally received the glad eye from the elder sister Feng Juan, and almost spit out the overnight meal. I sat down quickly with the sour water surging up.

The head teacher was obviously interested in me, and asked, "What did Lei Xiang learn before?"

I had to stand up again, but I was afraid to learn everywhere. I looked directly at Teacher Zhuang and said, "I have learned some boxing and quarrelling." "Oh, haven't you studied magic?"

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"No."

"Then you should work hard in the future and try to keep up with everyone's progress."

"Yes, sir."

The Huo brothers then introduced themselves, and their identical images left a deep impression on everyone.

"Well, everyone has finished introducing themselves. I hope the students can respect and love each other and unite and forge ahead in the future. Let's choose a monitor and help me manage our class together in the future. Let's see how to choose a good method. "

A classmate named Wood stood up and said, "Teacher, as far as I know, it seems that every class in the college has a chief student. Why don't we have a competition and choose the chief student, and then he will be the monitor, which will be more convincing."

Teacher Zhuang nodded and smiled, "This is a good idea. Do the students have any other suggestions?"

Most of the students said that there was no doubt, and they couldn't come up with any better way. With teacher hou zhuang, they announced, "Next class, let's go to the No.4 training ground together and choose the monitor through competition. Class is over now. "

I quietly asked the Huo brothers on the side: "Can I abstain? What's the point of being a monitor? It will affect my practice."

Firepath: "It shouldn't affect the cultivation. I heard that the monitor can learn more from the teachers if he has a good relationship with them. There is a Tianlong group in the college, and only the chief students of each class above grade two have the right to go in. I heard that they can learn more profound kung fu in it. There are six grades in the college, and each grade is almost six classes, so there should be about 30 people in the Tianlong group, and they are the real elite of the college. "

So, it's still good to be the monitor. At least, it's possible to get better learning opportunities. It seems that I can't give up yet.

There is no time to rest between classes. I followed the big group to the No.4 training ground, which is behind the teaching building and has always been used by students of the Magic Martial Arts Class. The girls in the class are talking about it frequently, and my name is faintly heard in their subtle voices. I subconsciously touched my face. Am I really that handsome?

There are a few girls who think they are good, but they also lean over and befriend me, trying to charm me with their own looks. How can they tempt me at this level? They all hit a cold nail from me.

Finally, I got to the place. The No.4 training ground is in a big house, surrounded by five-story stands, which can seat about 400 or 500 people. In the center is a big ring with a width of 20 meters.

Teacher Zhuang stepped onto the ring and said, "OK, let's draw lots. Are there any students who are willing to give up?"

"Yes, yes, yes." No way, more than half of them gave up, mostly girls. Teacher Zhuang counted, and it happened that there were 16 people in the final competition. After drawing lots, they are divided into eight groups, and the winners are promoted and the losers are eliminated.

My first match was Huoxing. He made a helpless gesture at me. "Lei Xiang, come on, let's fight first." I nodded and took the lead in the ring.

Huoxing drew his long sword and said, "I won't go easy on you. You have to refuel."

I said, "Come on."

"Great Vulcan, give me endless flames." With the singing of the fire, his long sword gradually turned red and gave off steaming heat. I still stood still, waiting for his action.

Fire line a loud roar loud, quickly rushed to the front of me, suddenly a sword split down, I gently sideways, did not avoid his sword, a sword straight split my shoulder, fire line obviously didn't expect me to be so dish, hurry up and be afraid of hurting me. But the inertia is too big to hurry, and the sword full of flame energy slams on my shoulder. 1 of ".

In fact, from the strength of his sword, I knew that he couldn't hurt me. He cut me on purpose, and my shoulder just felt slightly burned. I smiled at him, raised my left hand and grabbed his long sword, and shot it with my right hand.