Chapter 1833

Maybe Xia Qingchen will be detained or even imprisoned.

The things on his body were seized, and the loss was second. The key was Yin supreme God and Fu Yaoguang.

The former is a female corpse. Will it be burned by the academy?

The latter is a weak blind man. Will he be driven away and helpless?

Nothing is known.

The only thing I know is that things have become a little troublesome.

He wanted to explain that he fell from the transmission of space, although this explanation may not work.

However, the vice president has said, "which class are you from?"

Xia Qingchen sighed gently. What he should face is still to face.

He was about to speak when suddenly a cold voice came: "you three, don't stand in line?"

okay?

Xia Qingchen looked along the voice, but saw a woman in her early thirties, her arms around her chest, her heroic eyebrows counting down slightly, looking at them coldly.

His expression was very severe, with deep dissatisfaction.

Xia Qingchen was stunned. Are you calling them?

"Deaf?" The heroic woman scolded again.

What a shout!

Xia Qingchen collected the confusion on his face, filled with great doubts in his heart, and hardened his head and said, "yes, teacher."

In full view of the public, Xia Qingchen entered the team of the class.

"Who is he? How did he come to our class?"

"They are not from our class."

"Mr. Wen, there's a mistake. He's not from our class."

Wen Xueying's cold eyes answered him.

The devastated students of class three immediately shut up and dared not speak any more.

"Eh? Class three? "

"No! Just now the people in class three said, "I don't know them."

"But how did the teacher say that they are from class three?"

"This confused me. Are they?"

Chen Qian looked at the team of class 3 in surprise and said, "teacher Wen, are these three from your class?"

He obviously saw that Xia Qingchen was not from class three.

It's a disguised reminder to Wen Xueying that he knows the truth.

However, Wen Xueying still maintained the posture of her arms in front of her chest, without any surprise to the vice president: "it's from our class."

Chen Qian is a little unhappy. Does he have to make himself clear?

These three people, at first glance, are outsiders posing as students.

"Mr. Wen, why are there thirty-three students in your class?" Chen Qian asked.

The number of students in each class is fixed, 30.

Not many, not many.

But what about class three?

Thirty three!

Obviously, Xia Qingchen is not a student of class 3.

"I collected it temporarily." Wen Xueying speaks quickly.

Chen Qian took a slight puff from the corner of his mouth and whispered, "this woman really doesn't give anyone face."

I don't know why, Chen Qian didn't investigate again.

If he had a deep look at Xia Qingchen, he would expose the topic: "now, it's time to evaluate the evaluation results."

"Before the evaluation, there is one thing I want to say." Chen Qian said: "this assessment is the second assessment this year. The assessment results will be integrated with the previous assessment results."

"If the comprehensive score is at the bottom, the students in this class will be sent to lower level colleges for intensive study."

Wen Yan, some college students are obviously nervous.

The most nervous is class three.

The so-called lower level academies, which are called academies, are actually the exile means of Tianxing Academy for students with poor ability.

Send them to a natural area where Tianxing academy belongs and let them practice on their own.

After half a year, if you make progress in cultivation, you can come back to Tianxing Academy. If you stand still or go backwards, you'll be embarrassed and continue to stay there.

In that natural area, the resources can't even compare with a fraction of the Academy. Think about it, how many people can kill Tianxing academy again?

However, almost none of the students assigned to the college can return to the college.

As a matter of fact, all the students who have been allocated will voluntarily drop out of school unless they are of casual origin and have nowhere to go.

Instead of being left in the natural area and wasting cultivation time, it's better to simply drop out of school and find another place to practice.

Therefore, the junior Academy's intensive learning is just good.

Another explanation is to dismiss in disguise!

Class three, are you nervous?

Last time they ranked last, and this time, I'm afraid it's no exception.

There are already timid women, squatting directly on the ground, holding their knees and sobbing.

Others hug and cry!

Others are unwilling to slap their chest and face.

What's more, he glanced at Wen Xueying with hatred in his eyes.

They were all delayed by Wen Xueying in the past year.

The hard won opportunities for further study at Tianxing Academy were also wasted.

It's not too much to say she's an enemy!

"Now, please come up to the class with names, and I will announce the examination results one by one." Chen Qian said, "class ten!"

Class 10 sent the saber toothed tiger he had hunted. Chen Qian smiled at the monster at the peak of a small month: "80 points!"

"Plus the 80 points assessed in the first half of the year, the annual comprehensive score of class 10 is 160 points!"

The teachers and students of class 10 are collectively proud.

"Class nine!" Chen Qian intends to comment on the class with good grades first: "Flamingo! Quasi median monthly level, very good! Ninety points! "

"Plus the 90 points assessed in the first half of the year, the comprehensive score of class 9 in 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 young black Wang Mang and shouted wildly as soon as they came up.

"Class eight! Class eight! Class eight! "

All the students of class 8 are shouting. Their collective sense of honor is the strongest.

Who makes class 8 the strongest class? Of course, the students have a strong sense of belonging.

When Chen Qian saw the young black Wang Mang, he couldn't help thumbing up and praising: "it's the pride of Tianxing Academy. This score is 100 points!"

"Plus 90 scores in the first half of the year, comprehensive scores in the whole year, 190 scores!"

One hundred and nine, it's almost full mark!

The strength of class 8 is unshakable!

After reading them, Chen Qian's grades in the classes he read next were very average and almost nothing bright.

"Class 19." Chen Qian shouted with a polite smile.

Mr. He, Mr. Cheng and ten students came forward with a long fire red dragon.

Until then, Chen Qian suddenly changed his face and said in surprise, "a mature dragon burning snake? Do you hunt? "

This question is actually full of doubts about them.

But class 19 is used to it. They often rank last. It's strange that the vice president is not surprised.

Teacher he said proudly, "yes, all the students in class 19 killed them together."

Chen Qian inspected the Dragon burning snake, and his keen eyes did not miss the open fatal wound on the belly of the Dragon burning snake.