Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

After Bai Zhan's voice fell, the students on the playground talked one after another.

Some students who knew the matter heard the elders at home talk about it, and they only explained it roughly, but they didn't explain it too clearly. Biqu library

More students looked confused, not knowing what the principal meant.

In short, they had a bad feeling.

"Now I announce that the ten-minute countdown to the freshman competition begins."

"All tutors issue student cards!"

"Little guys, enjoy yourself, I wish you good luck." Bai Zhan said, then turned and left.

However, before he left, there was a malicious smile on his face.

To be precise, there was more of a schadenfreude smile on his face.

This man is not like a good man.

There are more than 2,000 freshmen in the freshman year.

Among them, some are directly recommended, and some are admitted through the college entrance examination.

At this moment, these students are divided into 100 classes, with more than 20 people in each class.

Every class is assigned a teacher who is a king.

Thinking about the background of Imperial Capital Academy, it is indeed very scary.

King-level supernatural beings, which are rare to see in other places, can be seen everywhere here.

The tutors of 100 classes alone are already 100 supernatural beings in the King Realm, not counting other teachers.

If Song Wenwen appeared here now, he would find that among these students, there were people he knew.

For example, Jin Zizai.

At this moment, Jin Zizai looked at the students around him with a look of lovelessness.

What he dislikes the most is constraints, he likes freedom.

But in Imperial Capital Academy, he has no way to act willfully.

Because he learned from many sources that if he messes around here, he will be beaten.

If he was beaten here, it would be absolutely useless, and no one would stand up for him.

The most important thing is that in the Imperial Capital Academy, his money-making ability can't be brought into play at all.

Unable to use his money ability, he felt uncomfortable.

"It would be great if the boss was here, it must be very interesting to play with the boss." Jin Zizai said to himself.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly found a familiar figure in front of him.

"I have hallucinations when I miss the boss." Jin Zizai shook his head and said.

"Report, Class 1 Song Wenwen requests to return to the team!" At this time, a familiar

Xi's voice reached Jin Zizai's ears.

Hearing this voice, Jin Zizai, who was originally loveless in life, hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

Sure enough, he saw the familiar figure again.

"It's really boss, this is not an illusion."

"Now I have something to play with." Jin Zizai said a little excitedly.

At the same time, many people have heard the voice of Song Wenwen.

They all looked in his direction and looked at him curiously.

Among them, some teachers from King Realm are included.

Because they, like the security personnel at the school gate, have heard the name Song Wenwen like thunder these two days.

This time, it can be regarded as seeing a real person.

"Is he Song Wenwen?"

"very handsome!"

These are two different voices.

Most of the voices behind were from girls.

"I'll go, there are still people who can compete with me in terms of appearance."

"If you look carefully, I'm afraid even I have to avoid it." At this time, a man in front of Jin Zizai exclaimed.

Hearing what the man said, Jin Zizai rolled his eyes.

The speaker looked black and fat, nearly two meters tall.

From a distance, I thought it was a brown bear.

He didn't know why the other party had the courage to say this.

At this moment, Yu Jin, the teacher of Class One, raised his head to look at Song Wenwen with surprise on his face.

He, like most people, thought that Song Wenwen probably encountered an accident.

Unexpectedly, he came back alive.

He has been curious about Song Wenwen for a long time.

After all, there are many rumors about Song Wenwen.

"Return to the team is allowed!" Ember said loudly.

"Boss is here!" After Ember's voice fell, Jin Zizai hurriedly waved to Song Wenwen,

Song Wenwen was thinking about where he should stand when he saw Jin Zizai, which brightened his eyes.

In any case, meeting an acquaintance is always a happy thing.

"Xiao Jin, don't you like to be free? Why did you come to Imperial College?" Song Wenwen asked a little curiously.

He just ran to the Academic Affairs Office to check his class, so it was long overdue.

"It's all tears when I say it."

"I don't want to come either, but my grandpa forced me to come."

"He also threatened me that if I didn't come,

Don't even think about getting a Lingshi from home. "

"Boss, you know me well. Without Lingshi, I can't live at all." Jin Zizai said with an aggrieved face.

"Silence!" At this time, Ember shouted loudly.

Hearing his voice, the students in Class 1 fell silent instantly.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Ember, and I will be your mentor at Imperial College for the next few years."

"We're going to do three things in total in the next ten minutes."

"First, get your student ID card."

"This student ID card will be one of the most important things for you in the next few years."

"It is not only a proof of your identity, but also your all-in-one card on campus."

"Cultivation, going in and out of various places, consumption, all need to be used."

"You will naturally understand this in the future."

"Next, let's talk about the second thing."

"Our class will choose a classmate with outstanding strength as the class leader."

"Song Wenwen, you are the monitor of our class 1, do you have any objections?" Ember looked at Song Wenwen and said straightforwardly.

Song Wenwen obviously didn't expect that Ember, who spoke well, would suddenly call her name.

However, his reaction is also extremely fast.

"Reporting to the instructor, I'm socially afraid, I can't communicate with others, and I can't be the monitor."

"Please ask the teacher to choose someone else." Song Wenwen said loudly.

He came to Imperial Capital Academy not only to go to school, but also to do many important things.

Becoming a squad leader is destined to keep troubles.

When Jin Zizai heard Song Wenwen say this, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

He still believes that others are afraid of society.

However, to say that Song Wenwen is socially afraid, that would be the biggest joke in the world.

He prefers to believe that Song Wenwen means social phobia, not social phobia, but social phobia.

Seeing that Song Wenwen was unwilling to be the monitor, Ember didn't force it either.

"Who volunteers to be the squad leader?" Ember turned to look at the others and asked.

"I am willing!" Just as Ember's voice fell, a female classmate with a hot figure in a red top and denim shorts stepped forward and said.

She is extraordinarily beautiful, although her face is still a little immature, but she already has the embryonic form of Yu Jie.

In another five or six years, it will definitely become an existence that can overwhelm the country and the city.