Seeing this scene, Bai Ye was also slightly taken aback.

How could someone really reject a combat career?

Although it seems that in terms of the strength of talent, life-like occupations are indeed stronger.

But Zhou Zheng looked tall and tall, and he didn't look like he was too timid to take up a weapon.

On the other hand, the principal of No. 3 Middle School, after reading the report on the sacred stone, gave a different answer at this time.

"Everyone be quiet!"

"Zhou Zheng, successfully changed jobs, occupation "Blacksmith", A-level talent. "

"Zhou Zheng's family has been blacksmiths for three generations. Many of Qingcheng's high-end weapons come from their family."

"It can also be regarded as providing a better survival guarantee for the combat professionals on the front line."

"Choosing a lifestyle career is not necessarily a bad thing for him."

"Maybe your future equipment will come from him."

After listening to the explanation from the principal of No. 3 Middle School, everyone understood.

The boos also slowly stopped.

"Cut~"

Although the booing stopped,

However, Old Wang at the side had obvious disdain on his face, and let out a slight sneer.

And said, "Students in your third middle school, don't you even have the guts to gamble?"

"It's not bloody at all, and you still want the higher-ups to increase the share of resources for your third middle school?"

Although the sound was not loud, all the students present heard it.

Especially Zhou Zheng, listening to the boos below, was still struggling with whether his choice was right or not.

The words of the principal of the third middle school gave him a lot of confidence.

But Lao Wang's words once again made his heart sink, and he became confused again.

Fortunately,

The principal of No. 3 Middle School has the same expression, without any trace of anger.

He still smiled and said, "It's still the same sentence, you don't have to choose the strongest job, but you must choose the one that suits you best."

"Zhou Zheng, since you have chosen, stick to your heart and go down first."

So far,

Zhou Zheng, who was confused, looked at many students in the audience who wanted to lean in and flatter him, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

Especially inside, there is also the girl who refused her confession just yesterday, but failed to change jobs just now.

At this point,

Obviously, the two people on the stage have different concepts of vocational education.

The principal of the No. 3 Middle School obviously hopes that the students can choose the career that suits them best.

But Lao Wang is a radical. In his opinion, only if he can pick up the weapon in his hand can he have a chance to fight back against the enemy.

Especially the burly Zhou Zheng in front of him, instead of going into battle to kill the enemy, he hides behind to forge iron and sew clothes?

What a waste!

Waste resources allocated from above.

Bai Ye watched the above scene from the audience, and he clearly felt the aura of this gorgeously dressed professional.

When he just spoke, Bai Ye felt as if he was facing a dormant tiger, which could tear everyone present to pieces at any time.

Still irresistible.

Even though the other party's aura was terrifying, Bai Ye stared straight at him and pursed his lips at the same time.

Is this a professional?

Lao Wang on the stage felt Bai Ye's eyes for the first time.

Because Lao Wang had deliberately revealed his aura just now, the presence was silent almost instantly, and most of the students had expressions of fear on their faces.

At this time, I didn't expect that there were students who dared to stare at me?

Seems like a nice seedling.

"Next!"

"Look, everyone, it's the school belle's turn."

"You said, if the school belle fails to change jobs, then will I have a chance to kiss Fangze?"

The student who spoke showed an idiot look on his face, but he was immediately greeted with ridicule.

"Even if the school belle fails, it's not your turn."

"Just you? Want to eat farts."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the school beauty cannot fail."

Although the few people on the side didn't say it clearly, they all showed the same smile in their hearts.

After all, it is possible for anyone to fail in job transfer.

Bai Ye followed everyone's gaze.

It was the school flower, Xia Qingxue.

I saw her fair and slightly green face, no need to apply makeup, far surpassing most of the stars Bai Ye saw in her previous life.

And the slender figure, paired with simple sportswear, and the black hair tied behind the head.

The whole body of the school belle reveals a skill far beyond her grades.

Even though he is only 16 years old, he gives off the feeling of being heroic and heroic.

Bai Ye just glanced at Xia Qingxue, then continued to stare back at Old Wang.

Although Xia Qingxue was pretty, it had nothing to do with her.

No, Xia Qingxue has nothing to do with everyone.

In her eyes, it seemed that there was only the long knife in her hand.

In the whole No. 3 middle school, Xia Qingxue didn't have a single close friend, so she always walked alone.

Don't look at her now that everyone is looking at her, but she is notoriously male-hating.

Looking at the boy's eyes, it's like looking at the color of music.

Even when she was on stage, Xia Qingxue still held a simple long knife in front of the principal of No. 3 Middle School and the supervisors of the job transfer temple at this important job transfer moment.

In Bai Ye's memory, from the first time she saw Xia Qingxue, she never left this long knife.

Even his small hands, which should have been delicate, were already covered with calluses from practicing long knives.

It is not sure whether there will be a career that is suitable for long swords among the professions that have been transferred. Xia Qingxue has already started practicing long swords early.

No one knows what she thinks.

Logically speaking, one must not be able to hold weapons when one goes to the stage to change jobs.

Seeing this, the principal of No. 3 Middle School was about to sound a reminder, fearing that Lao Wang who was beside him would be unhappy, which would affect Xia Qingxue's mood and state of changing jobs.

result,

Unexpectedly, the Overseer Old Wang was not angry because of this.

Instead, he gave Xia Qingxue a positive look, and thought at the same time, is this the girl from the Xia family?

Not bad not bad, very good.

If I can establish a relationship with the Xia family, wouldn't it be easy to climb up the ladder?

Thinking of this, Lao Wang was about to say a few polite words to get closer.

But I suddenly thought of the rules of the Xia family, all members of the Xia family must not rely on the power of the family before the entrance examination.

So Lao Wang hurriedly took back the words that came to his lips.

He changed his mind and said, "Xia Qingxue, right? Just stand in the middle of the transfer circle, don't be nervous, just relax."

The principal of No. 3 Middle School:? ? ?

When did this guy become so kind?

As the formation under Xia Qingxue's feet gradually lit up,

hum~

hum~

hum~

...

From the job-changing god stone in the middle of the magic circle, 6 professional light groups popped out in a row.

hiss~

For a moment, the temple was filled with the sound of gasping for air.

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