Chapter 661

"You two, Ren Xiaoyao, President of xiatianfeng college, don't know your names. You've been spying on our college. What's the matter?"

Taking a step forward, Ren Xiaoyao hugged Kungfu very solemnly.

Squeak!

The action of digging the pit suddenly stopped. Ah RI and ah Yue looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Then, ah Yue gently inserted the shovel into the ground, as if nothing had happened, and left with a cold face.

A ri came to Ren Xiaoyao and handed the shovel directly to him.

"Go on!"

Uh!

Not from a Leng, Ren Xiaoyao inexplicably: "this... What does this mean?"

"Dig a hole with a shovel and bury these bodies."

"Ah? I'll come?"

Ren Xiaoyao was startled and was dumbfounded in an instant.

What exactly are these two people from? Not only powerful, but also so eccentric. Everybody hum!

A thick breath came out of his nostrils. Ren Xiaoyao angrily pulled up the shovel on the ground, and continued their unfinished business and shoveled soil on the ground.

Alas, but so many bodies are hung outside, and they stink after a long time. Those two people have given up. Who will do if I don't do it?

Let the teachers and students of the whole college visit the white bones here every day?

We are a college, a place for teaching and educating people. We spread positive energy. What's the matter with a pile of corpses piled up outside the college? Tut tut.

But who are these two? It seems that none of the famous experts in the Jianghu meets their physical signs?

They just killed the guards of Murong family. Why?

Is it against Murong family or to protect Yang Feng?

But if they are related to Yang Feng, who is this boy? Not only their own strength against the sky, but also two equally unfathomable bodyguards secretly protect them?

Oh, I'm so bored. I'm so bored. Trouble comes one after another. This surnamed Yang is more troublesome than the Murong family, girl. Didn't you say that your husband is just a small landlord in Huai'an house?

Now it seems that it's not the same thing at all. How did it happen?

Ren Xiaoyao threw his shovel and scratched his head with both hands. He was so anxious that he jumped!

If Murong Yingjie can manage his crimes in the college. Now it's Yang Feng. The boy's background seems to be bigger than the Murong family. He thinks he can't control the situation completely

At the same time, on the other hand, Yang Feng solved the storm at the gate of the college and walked to his guiban with Ximen Zun, Tu Ganglie and Yin Tianxue.

Along the way, the villagers saw the villagers, their enthusiasm was like the sun, and they seemed to chatter like endless words.

"My Lord, with your strength, how could you be assigned to Huang Shigui class? It's incredible."

"Hey, didn't I beat the Xuan level chief mentor when I first came to the college? The Dean old man said he wanted to punish me, so he demoted me. It's all right. Anyway, I don't care."

"Indeed, with the strength of the owner, the upgrade test at the end of this year can be successfully upgraded to the sky level, and it will not be over three years."

"What, three years? What do you mean?"

Not from a Leng, Yang Feng listened to Ximen Zun and immediately blinked his confused big eyes.

Seeing this, Yin Tianxue couldn't help laughing: "why, your class director didn't tell you that the college has a three-year limit? After three years, no matter what level you are at, you have to graduate and leave the college by force."

"Really? Our guiban director is the dead bastard Ye Jianfei. He didn't tell me?"

Cover your mouth and snicker. Yin Tianxue gave him a charming white look and said happily: "how can any student tease his class director so much? Besides, director Ye is a good man. When we first came to the imperial capital, we have been taking care of us. It is estimated that he thought it was no problem for you to be promoted to heaven, so he didn't tell you."

"Then tell me what the three-year limit is?"

"Oh, that's right!"

Grinning, Tu Ganglie replied enthusiastically while eating the watermelon given to him by Yang Feng: "Brother Feng, the three-year limit is your time in the college, calculated from the date of your admission. The grade you are in is determined by the grade determination at the beginning. Generally, those below the second level of the general are the Yellow level; those from the second level of the general to the third level of the general are the Xuan level; those from the third level of the general to the king of the war are the prefecture level; those above the king of the war are the heaven level."

"Each class is divided from high to low according to the average number of people in the whole grade. The division of warlocks is the same as that of soldiers. Only in ten classes, the five Yang classes are warlocks, and the five Yin classes are soldiers. A strength evaluation test is conducted at the end of each year. Those who are qualified can be upgraded. Those who are not qualified continue Squat level. After three years of graduation, the graduation certificate of Tianfeng college will indicate which level you graduated from. When you go out and enter the official position, the treatment will naturally be different. "

"Different treatment? How different method?"

Yang Feng asked again. Ximen Zun nodded slightly and said: "Master of the family, after graduating from Tianji, you can start as a third grade official in the DPRK, or even as a second grade official. But if Huang graduated, you may only have four or five grades, and you won't be paid much attention to. Your career will be much bumpy. Therefore, the best way for Huang to graduate is to stay in the college as a tutor. Relying on Tianfeng college is better than having face in the DPRK, such as... Ye Dao ！”

"Oh, so he's a scum!"

Clearly nodded, and Yang Feng couldn't help laughing with his mouth covered: "This situation is similar to ours. Those who are not good at learning go to the normal school. However, all top students and those who enter famous schools go to be bosses and officials, so they won't go back to school again. I said, they are also graduates of Tianfeng college. Look at the second grade waiter who is mixed by others; he is the class director of Huang Shigui class. They don't give face to treat people, Jie."

"Yang Feng, do you speak ill of me behind my back?"

Suddenly, a voice of Yin pity came.

Yang Feng shrunk his neck and looked around. He saw Ye Jianfei passing by with a gloomy face. He immediately grinned and said, "no, director ye, we are praising you. After graduating from a famous school, he is willing to stay in school to support teaching and educate people. It's great."

"Pull it down. If I could become an official in the DPRK, I wouldn't hang out with you little farts in the college."

Rolling over his eyes, ye Jianfei was very honest, and then squinted: "by the way, did you fight again today?"

"No, absolutely not!"

"No shit, I just came back from the hospital, and now there are dozens of people lying there. Who can cause such heavy casualties in the whole college except you?"

With a slight sigh, ye Jianfei said helplessly: "the medical tutor of the hospital medical center was still complaining to me and said to take care of your class Yang Feng. Since he came, I don't have enough medicine here!"