Gao Wu: Taotie bloodline, I devour and evolve infinitely

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Ci arrived at Lingwu Building on time to gather.

This is a three-story building.

As soon as you walk in, the first floor is a hall, spacious and bright.

In front of the hall is a rest area, and the back looks like a martial arts training area, or an indoor square.

At this time, there are already many acquaintances that Chu Ci met in the freshman competition or had beaten up, leaning on the sofa.

They are all freshmen who have entered the top 20 of the grade, waiting for the opening ceremony of the "Tianjiao Camp".

Huang Ye looks out of place among these 20 aggressive freshmen. Chu Ci greeted him and sat on the sofa next to him.

Several steady footsteps sounded from outside the door, and everyone looked up and was shocked.

Vice President Yang Wuji and the three deans who were watching the game on the rostrum in the morning walked towards them.

It turned out that all the deans came together!

They crossed the rest area and stood on the podium at the end of the indoor square.

All the students got up from the sofa and gathered in the indoor square.

Yang Wuji looked around the students in the audience and spoke in a deep voice:

"All students who have performed well in the freshman competition are welcome to join our school's Tianjiao Camp."

"Our Tianjiao Camp will provide excellent communication and teaching environment for the outstanding students present, and prepare for the future "Hundred Schools League."

Yang Wuji did not say much greetings, just made a few opening remarks, and began to introduce the schedule of Tianjiao Camp.

"Students who enter Tianjiao Camp, we require you to attend a regular meeting in Lingwu Building every Friday. At each regular meeting, there will be at least one dean-level instructor on duty in Lingwu Building. You can ask them any questions about martial arts."

"At the same time, the school will give an additional 100 credits subsidy per month to students who enter Tianjiao Camp. ”

Hearing that there is a dean on duty in Lingwu Building every week, many students' eyes lit up.

This is a dean-level educational resource, and there is more than one.

With the guidance of the deans, their progress in martial arts will surely increase rapidly.

Not to mention the credit rewards.

This Tianjiao Camp is really good.

Seeing the happy expressions of the students below the stage, Yang Wuji spoke again with a serious tone:

"Don't be too happy too soon. Our Tianjiao Camp is not without requirements and can't just get by casually."

"As a student of Tianjiao Camp, each student must complete at least one A-level task a week."

"Those who don't achieve it are advised to quit!"

"In another month, we will have a "Freshman Exchange Competition" with Magic City University."

"The opponents are all Magic City University Tianjiao."

"Prepare well and don't embarrass the school!"

Everyone stood up straight, with a solemn look, and responded in unison with "yes".

Yang Wuji nodded slightly.

"Very good. ”

Seeing the high morale of the students below the stage, his face relaxed.

“I will add one more policy.”

“The best student in the Tianjiao Camp will be elected as the “chief”, which you can think of as the monitor in high school.”

“The credit subsidy for the student who serves as the chief will be increased to 200.”

“The first chief will be the student with the best performance in the freshman competition.”

Yang Wuji looked at Chu Ci below and said in a deep voice:

“Chu Ci.”

Everyone looked at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci took a step forward and saluted.

“Here.”

Longwu University is a school directly under the military, and military etiquette must be used on campus.

Yang Wuji’s eyes stayed on Chu Ci for a while, raised his palm towards Chu Ci:

“The first chief will be Chu Ci. "

Chu Ci was appointed as the chief of the Tianjiao class, and no one in the venue objected.

Because Chu Ci's strength is indeed strong.

But a few people showed regretful expressions.

When they heard about the policy of the chief of the Tianjiao camp, they were still excited and had a little fantasy to see if they could compete for it.

But in the end, it was Chu Ci who was chosen as the chief.

It really disappointed them.

Yang Wuji noticed the disappointed eyes of several people, and contrary to his usual behavior, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Students who aspire to be the chief but were not selected this time should not be disappointed."

"We stipulate that at the regular meeting every Friday, you have one chance to challenge the chief."

"Once you win, you can replace the previous chief and become the new chief. "

Hearing this, the eyes of these Tianjiao students brightened, and they looked at Chu Ci with fiery eyes.

During this period, they must practice hard to see if they can catch up with Chu Ci. Competing for the top position.

Yang Wuji's policy greatly increased the competitive atmosphere in the field.

"Okay, today's opening ceremony ends here, adjourn the meeting!"

Yang Wuji said some irrelevant words, and then announced the adjournment.

"Tianjiao Camp...A-level tasks...weekly meetings...one month later, the Magic City"Student exchange competition..."

Chu Ci sorted out what he had heard about the Tianjiao Camp today in his mind and walked out of the Lingwu Building.

While thinking, he walked back to the dormitory area.

Halfway through, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated a few times, interrupting Chu Ci's thoughts.

He took out his phone to check and found that Bei Mingxi had sent him a text message.

[Didn't I ask you to meet me in the grove at five o'clock? Where did you go?]

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered that Bei Mingxi still owed him a condition. He had been thinking about the Tianjiao Camp just now and almost forgot it.

Chu Ci simply replied to Bei Mingxi and went straight to Qinglong College.

Qinglong College, back mountain.

Behind the main teaching building is the Qinglong College grove.

Chu Ci walked up the 100 steps leading to the back mountain, and saw that there were green trees, lush flowers and trees, and pleasant scenery.

It goes without saying that there are many young couples in the college under the moonlight, A place where they are in love.

Chu Ci saw a tall figure standing in the distance, leaning against an ancient pine tree, with her arms around her chest, as if waiting for someone.

Her purple hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, which made her figure curvy, slender and beautiful.

Chu Ci recognized at a glance that it was Bei Mingxi who was waiting for him, and took a step forward with a faint look in his eyes.

Bei Mingxi was a little embarrassed to see Chu Ci, so he stretched out his hand and greeted him:

"Good afternoon, Chu Ci, senior brother..."

Her tone was a little awkward, and she was no longer as arrogant as in the morning.

Her face was as white as snow, with a touch of pink clouds.

Chu Ci's eyes were calm, and he looked into Bei Mingxi's eyes.

Bei Mingxi was dressed casually, with a long-sleeved white shirt and a leather jacket on the upper body.

She was wearing high-waisted shorts, lavender stockings and white and purple sneakers on the lower body.

Bei Mingxi glanced at Chu Ci, and her beautiful eyes flickered:

"Tell me, what are your conditions. "

"As long as I can do it, I will do my best to complete it!"

Chu Ci looked at Bei Mingxi jokingly:

"I didn't expect you to keep your promise."

Bei Mingxi's eyes dodged.

He paced back and forth twice, thinking about how to punish.

Although Chu Ci is not a bad person, he is not a good old man.

Since Bei Mingxi provoked him, it is reasonable to pay a price for losing the bet.

He suddenly looked directly at Bei Mingxi, as sharp as a sword.

"Do you remember what the conditions are if I lose?"

Hearing Chu Ci's question, Bei Mingxi's face suddenly changed and turned pale.

"Could it be that you want to!"

A crisp and panicked voice blurted out.

Chu Ci nodded slightly:

"That's right."

"You should have known what I am going to do. "

"What did you want me to do at the beginning? Now..."

Chu Ci grinned with a murderous smile:

"Just do it as you said."

The bet between Chu Ci and Bei Ming Xi was...

If he lost, he would be her dog.

Then if Bei Ming Xi did it as she said.

Wouldn't it be...

She would be Chu Ci's dog!?

Bei Ming Xi's pretty face was full of despair.

"Chu Ci, this guy, can't let a girl do this kind of thing no matter what..."

Bei Ming Xi was extremely nervous, her heart pounding as she thought.

She looked resistant.

Chu Ci, however, didn't care. He turned around and said leisurely:

"Well, it seems that our Miss Bei Ming doesn't seem to keep her promise. Oh, that's right. It's just a game. Why take it seriously? You can only blame me for being too serious..."

Chu Ci said, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait! "

Chu Ci's words stimulated Bei Mingxi's self-esteem, and she called Chu Ci in a tender voice.

Chu Ci turned around and looked at Bei Mingxi quietly.

Bei Mingxi's chest rose and fell, and although she did not do anything, her face was already sweating.

Her face was as red as fire, and she stared at Chu Ci stubbornly.

"Good! You win this time, Chu Ci!"

She took a step forward and came in front of Chu Ci.

The smell of perfume lingered in Chu Ci's nose.

Bei Mingxi clenched her tiger teeth, as if she had made up her mind, squeezed out a sweet smile, clenched her pink fist, gently raised it, and made a lucky cat, or a gesture of prosperity, with an especially sweet and innocent voice:

"Woof~"

"Master~"