Global God Choice: Only I Choose Saiyan Bloodline

Allocated selection

There was silence in the class, with the sound of needles falling.

The students looked at Xu Heng silently.

Everyone had a big question mark on their face, and they all suspected that they had heard it wrong.

On the podium in front, the teacher also looked at Xu Heng with a puzzled expression. Did the words just come from Xu Heng's mouth?

"Teacher, I have already decided, I will go to the logistics department," Xu Heng said again, breaking the silence of everyone.

In an instant, the class became noisy again.

"What happened just now, did Xu Heng go crazy again?"

"As expected of Son Goku's bloodline fit, he truly lives up to his reputation, haha!"

"Indeed, such a decision cannot be made without cerebral thrombosis for three hundred years."

The classmates in the class began to complain enthusiastically. They really didn't understand what was wrong with Xu Heng.

This level of mental retardation, how did the liberal arts champion get it, it can't be copied.

Obviously there is a better research department to go to, but he took the initiative to go to the logistics department. Do you really want to be a porter?

Every day, the school will have a large amount of material flow, the most basic such as the distribution of living materials in the school's canteens, and the daily maintenance and repair of the training equipment in the major martial arts training rooms. These are two major projects.

In addition, every once in a while, the school will hold various activities from time to time. These activities are usually very urgent, and various materials need to be expedited in a short period of time.

The students in the logistics department would be woken up in the middle of the night from time to time and asked to have the experience of building a stage venue to welcome the big man who suddenly visited.

In addition, there is equipment maintenance, which is not only routinely checked every day.

Occasionally encountering a few violent students, and the training equipment is broken, it is necessary to replace the entire equipment.

A gravity machine, plus consumable accessories, weighs thousands of pounds. Once damaged, it is very troublesome to replace.

Therefore, the life of the logistics department, compared with students of other majors, will have a lot of trivial matters, and these matters will delay a lot of time.

The research department, in contrast, is unusually leisurely. After punching in every day, it is enough to bury your head in doing things, and usually no one will bother you.

Therefore, everyone really couldn't understand why they didn't go to the good research department and had to go to the exhausted logistics department.

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"Xu Heng! Are you serious? Are you sure? Are you sure you want to go to the logistics department?"

The teacher's slightly angry voice came, and he asked three consecutive questions. Obviously, the teacher also felt incredible.

He spent so much time trying to get Xu Heng to be sent to the research department. He managed to quell everyone's discussion. For this reason, he might even suffer complaints from individual classmates.

As a result, Xu Heng actually rejected him and refused to go to the research department? This was something he hadn't thought of.

"Xu Heng, don't be impatient."

"The back office is labor-intensive and has arguably the lowest status in the school."

"In addition, it may be more dangerous. There have been conflicts between students, and staff members were accidentally injured under rage."

"The most important thing is that the logistics department will waste your time."

"Do you want to waste your cultural talent again? Only by going to the research department can you better utilize your abilities."

The teacher obviously did not want to give up and continued to persuade Xu Heng.

People from the logistics department generally have nowhere to go and are forcibly assigned.

Generally speaking, the logistics personnel have extremely low martial arts talent, so they are likely to be bullied by the people of the martial arts institute.

"No more, teacher."

Facing the teacher's persuasion, Xu Heng was very moved.

He knew that this was the teacher thinking about his future.

However, they are destined to not understand the speciality of Saiyan's blood.

There is no need for all kinds of messy medicinal herbs, nor any secret cultivation methods.

Just training, endless training!

Although going to the logistics department will live up to the teacher's good intentions.

However, no matter what, he would not change his mind.

"I voluntarily applied to be transferred to the logistics department, and I will never go back!!" He said again.

"Hehe, trash is trash."

On the side, Shang Feng, who has been disliking Xu Heng for a long time, sneered.

"Three hundred years of cerebral thrombosis, I can't persuade me no matter what."

"Alas, the brain is disabled in the intelligence. If you can listen to other people's well-intentioned advice, then it's not called a brain."

"It's true that things gather together, people are divided into groups, and it is worthy of being a talent who can choose Son Goku."

"For such talents, it is indeed more suitable to go to the logistics department. It is really a shame to go to the research department."

Ahead, the teacher looked at Xu Heng, who was so stubborn, with a look of regret.

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However, seeing Xu Heng's determined look, he didn't open his mouth to persuade again.

"I hope you really have some special reason, otherwise, it's really a pity," the teacher said softly on the stage.

Immediately, he did not hesitate.

"Dear students, everyone's major assignments have been notified. If you have any questions, you can ask questions at any time today."

"Wait until the allocation takes effect and then challenge it, there is no room for change."

"Hope all students have a bright future!"

"Three days later, go to your respective new professional reports."

"This class ends here, get out of class is over!"

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(ps: From last night to now, I have done more than 20,000 words, but I haven't slept... Please support!)

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