God-level Pet Evolution System

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Jialan Ziyu smiled slightly, and deliberately said loudly, "There is no need for this, anyway, he can't beat me now."

After saying that, a ball of purple fire shot out from Jialan Ziyu's palm, and she glanced at Li Chang'an coldly.

Suddenly Li Changan's heart trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant. Now he really didn't dare to have any more evil thoughts.

The reason why Teacher Jialan didn't take revenge on Li Changan was because he thought that if he hadn't deliberately targeted them, he would never have met these three geniuses, and the resentment in his heart was much less.

As soon as the competition ended, all the students in Class D rushed up like crazy, lifted Feng Yixiu and others high, and threw them into the sky together.

The victory of this battle means that all of them have become students of Class A. In the future, training resources will be ten times more than before.

And all of this is because of the hard work of Feng Yixiu and others that they have this kind of treatment, and they will no longer be despised by others with colored glasses in the academy.

On the other side, the atmosphere in Class A was different. Almost all the students in Class A looked at the three representatives of Class A with disappointment.

From then on, they lost the aura of Class A and became the second-class students of Class B, who could no longer enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Tang and Lin Xue'er left sadly under the disappointed eyes of their classmates. Before leaving, they looked at Feng Yixiu who was thrown into the air, and didn't notice that his knuckles were pinched and turned white.

An invisible fire of jealousy kept burning in their hearts

Qingyun College Principal's Office.

"Hey Principal Zhou, why do you have time to come and see me, a bad old man?"

A man with eyes and graying hair was reading a newspaper when he saw Principal Zhou walk in and said in surprise.

This person is the principal Wang of Qingyun College. He is nearly sixty years old this year. Due to his advanced age, principal Zhou Yan is in charge of general affairs in the school.

But Principal Zhou is only the vice-principal after all, and major events in the college must be approved by this Principal Wang, and it is precisely for a major event that Principal Zhou came to him this time.

Principal Zhou sat across from Principal Wang very casually, and said with a smile, "You see what you said, I'm fine so I can't come and see you."

"I don't know about you, kid. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me what you want from me." Principal Wang shifted his gaze to the newspaper in front of him and said calmly.

"I don't know if the principal knows about the class qualifying competition a few days ago," Principal Zhou said with a smile.

"Then how could I not know? I heard that Class D actually counterattacked Class A and became the new Class A. It can be described as a miracle class." Principal Wang said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Then don't you want to know how this new Class A won this competition?" Principal Zhou said with a mysterious face.

"Maybe it's because Class A is too weak this year," Principal Wang said absently.

All he cares about on weekdays is the important affairs of the school, such as this kind of senior year class qualifying competition, maybe it is a grand ceremony for the senior year.

But it's not that important to the headmaster, and naturally he won't spend time paying attention to that game. His mind is usually on the All-China Central League. After all, if he wants to improve the status of his academy, he still depends on the results of that game.

That All-China League is equivalent to the status of the national college entrance examination hundreds of years ago, and has a pivotal position

"This year's Class A is not weak. The three main players in their class are all perfect evolutions, and there is another student who joined the class on the second day of the second year of the Black Flame Academy. He is a second-level ninth-level sub-dragon war spirit. "Principal Zhou looked at Principal Wang with a strange smile on his face, and said calmly.

Jialan Ziyu smiled slightly, and deliberately said loudly, "There is no need for this, anyway, he can't beat me now."

After saying that, a ball of purple fire shot out from Jialan Ziyu's palm, and she glanced at Li Chang'an coldly.

Suddenly Li Changan's heart trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant. Now he really didn't dare to have any more evil thoughts.

The reason why Teacher Jialan didn't take revenge on Li Changan was because he thought that if he hadn't deliberately targeted them, he would never have met these three geniuses, and the resentment in his heart was much less.

As soon as the competition ended, all the students in Class D rushed up like crazy, lifted Feng Yixiu and others high, and threw them into the sky together.

The victory of this battle means that all of them have become students of Class A. In the future, training resources will be ten times more than before.

And all of this is because of the hard work of Feng Yixiu and others that they have this kind of treatment, and they will no longer be despised by others with colored glasses in the academy.

On the other side, the atmosphere in Class A was different. Almost all the students in Class A looked at the three representatives of Class A with disappointment.

From then on, they lost the aura of Class A and became the second-class students of Class B, who could no longer enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Tang and Lin Xue'er left sadly under the disappointed eyes of their classmates. Before leaving, they looked at Feng Yixiu who was thrown into the air, and didn't notice that his knuckles were pinched and turned white.

An invisible fire of jealousy kept burning in their hearts

Qingyun College Principal's Office.

"Hey Principal Zhou, why do you have time to come and see me, a bad old man?"

A man with eyes and graying hair was reading a newspaper when he saw Principal Zhou walk in and said in surprise.

This person is the principal Wang of Qingyun College. He is nearly sixty years old this year. Due to his advanced age, principal Zhou Yan is in charge of general affairs in the school.

But Principal Zhou is only the vice-principal after all, and major events in the college must be approved by this Principal Wang, and it is precisely for a major event that Principal Zhou came to him this time.

Principal Zhou sat across from Principal Wang very casually, and said with a smile, "You see what you said, I'm fine so I can't come and see you."

"I don't know about you, kid. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me what you want from me." Principal Wang shifted his gaze to the newspaper in front of him and said calmly.

"I don't know if the principal knows about the class qualifying competition a few days ago," Principal Zhou said with a smile.

"Then how could I not know? I heard that Class D actually counterattacked Class A and became the new Class A. It can be described as a miracle class." Principal Wang said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Then don't you want to know how this new Class A won this competition?" Principal Zhou said with a mysterious face.

"Maybe it's because Class A is too weak this year," Principal Wang said absently.

All he cares about on weekdays is the important affairs of the school, such as this kind of senior year class qualifying competition, maybe it is a grand ceremony for the senior year.

But it's not that important to the headmaster, and naturally he won't spend time paying attention to that game. His mind is usually on the All-China Central League. After all, if he wants to improve the status of his academy, he still depends on the results of that game.

That All-China League is equivalent to the status of the national college entrance examination hundreds of years ago, and has a pivotal position

"This year's Class A is not weak. The three main players in their class are all perfect evolutions, and there is another student who joined the class on the second day of the second year of the Black Flame Academy. He is a second-level ninth-level sub-dragon war spirit. "Principal Zhou looked at Principal Wang with a strange smile on his face, and said calmly.

Jialan Ziyu smiled slightly, and deliberately said loudly, "There is no need for this, anyway, he can't beat me now."

After saying that, a ball of purple fire shot out from Jialan Ziyu's palm, and she glanced at Li Chang'an coldly.

Suddenly Li Changan's heart trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant. Now he really didn't dare to have any more evil thoughts.

The reason why Teacher Jialan didn't take revenge on Li Changan was because he thought that if he hadn't deliberately targeted them, he would never have met these three geniuses, and the resentment in his heart was much less.

As soon as the competition ended, all the students in Class D rushed up like crazy, lifted Feng Yixiu and others high, and threw them into the sky together.

The victory of this battle means that all of them have become students of Class A. In the future, training resources will be ten times more than before.

And all of this is because of the hard work of Feng Yixiu and others that they have this kind of treatment, and they will no longer be despised by others with colored glasses in the academy.

On the other side, the atmosphere in Class A was different. Almost all the students in Class A looked at the three representatives of Class A with disappointment.

From then on, they lost the aura of Class A and became the second-class students of Class B, who could no longer enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Tang and Lin Xue'er left sadly under the disappointed eyes of their classmates. Before leaving, they looked at Feng Yixiu who was thrown into the air, and didn't notice that his knuckles were pinched and turned white.

An invisible fire of jealousy kept burning in their hearts

Qingyun College Principal's Office.

"Hey Principal Zhou, why do you have time to come and see me, a bad old man?"

A man with eyes and graying hair was reading a newspaper when he saw Principal Zhou walk in and said in surprise.

This person is the principal Wang of Qingyun College. He is nearly sixty years old this year. Due to his advanced age, principal Zhou Yan is in charge of general affairs in the school.

But Principal Zhou is only the vice-principal after all, and major events in the college must be approved by this Principal Wang, and it is precisely for a major event that Principal Zhou came to him this time.

Principal Zhou sat across from Principal Wang very casually, and said with a smile, "You see what you said, I'm fine so I can't come and see you."

"I don't know about you, kid. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me what you want from me." Principal Wang shifted his gaze to the newspaper in front of him and said calmly.

"I don't know if the principal knows about the class qualifying competition a few days ago," Principal Zhou said with a smile.

"Then how could I not know? I heard that Class D actually counterattacked Class A and became the new Class A. It can be described as a miracle class." Principal Wang said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Then don't you want to know how this new Class A won this competition?" Principal Zhou said with a mysterious face.

"Maybe it's because Class A is too weak this year," Principal Wang said absently.

All he cares about on weekdays is the important affairs of the school, such as this kind of senior year class qualifying competition, maybe it is a grand ceremony for the senior year.

But it's not that important to the headmaster, and naturally he won't spend time paying attention to that game. His mind is usually on the All-China Central League. After all, if he wants to improve the status of his academy, he still depends on the results of that game.

That All-China League is equivalent to the status of the national college entrance examination hundreds of years ago, and has a pivotal position

"This year's Class A is not weak. The three main players in their class are all perfect evolutions, and there is another student who joined the class on the second day of the second year of the Black Flame Academy. He is a second-level ninth-level sub-dragon war spirit. "Principal Zhou

Looking at Principal Wang with a strange smile on his face, he said calmly.

Jialan Ziyu smiled slightly, and deliberately said loudly, "There is no need for this, anyway, he can't beat me now."

After saying that, a ball of purple fire shot out from Jialan Ziyu's palm, and she glanced at Li Chang'an coldly.

Suddenly Li Changan's heart trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant. Now he really didn't dare to have any more evil thoughts.

The reason why Teacher Jialan didn't take revenge on Li Changan was because he thought that if he hadn't deliberately targeted them, he would never have met these three geniuses, and the resentment in his heart was much less.

As soon as the competition ended, all the students in Class D rushed up like crazy, lifted Feng Yixiu and others high, and threw them into the sky together.

The victory of this battle means that all of them have become students of Class A. In the future, training resources will be ten times more than before.

And all of this is because of the hard work of Feng Yixiu and others that they have this kind of treatment, and they will no longer be despised by others with colored glasses in the academy.

On the other side, the atmosphere in Class A was different. Almost all the students in Class A looked at the three representatives of Class A with disappointment.

From then on, they lost the aura of Class A and became the second-class students of Class B, who could no longer enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Tang and Lin Xue'er left sadly under the disappointed eyes of their classmates. Before leaving, they looked at Feng Yixiu who was thrown into the air, and didn't notice that his knuckles were pinched and turned white.

An invisible fire of jealousy kept burning in their hearts

Qingyun College Principal's Office.

"Hey Principal Zhou, why do you have time to come and see me, a bad old man?"

A man with eyes and graying hair was reading a newspaper when he saw Principal Zhou walk in and said in surprise.

This person is the principal Wang of Qingyun College. He is nearly sixty years old this year. Due to his advanced age, principal Zhou Yan is in charge of general affairs in the school.

But Principal Zhou is only the vice-principal after all, and major events in the college must be approved by this Principal Wang, and it is precisely for a major event that Principal Zhou came to him this time.

Principal Zhou sat across from Principal Wang very casually, and said with a smile, "You see what you said, I'm fine so I can't come and see you."

"I don't know about you, kid. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me what you want from me." Principal Wang shifted his gaze to the newspaper in front of him and said calmly.

"I don't know if the principal knows about the class qualifying competition a few days ago," Principal Zhou said with a smile.

"Then how could I not know? I heard that Class D actually counterattacked Class A and became the new Class A. It can be described as a miracle class." Principal Wang said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Then don't you want to know how this new Class A won this competition?" Principal Zhou said with a mysterious face.

"Maybe it's because Class A is too weak this year," Principal Wang said absently.

All he cares about on weekdays is the important affairs of the school, such as this kind of senior year class qualifying competition, maybe it is a grand ceremony for the senior year.

But it's not that important to the headmaster, and naturally he won't spend time paying attention to that game. His mind is usually on the All-China Central League. After all, if he wants to improve the status of his academy, he still depends on the results of that game.

That All-China League is equivalent to the status of the national college entrance examination hundreds of years ago, and has a pivotal position

"This year's Class A is not weak. The three main players in their class are all perfect evolutions, and there is another student who joined the class on the second day of the second year of the Black Flame Academy. He is a second-level ninth-level sub-dragon war spirit. "Principal Zhou looked at Principal Wang with a strange smile on his face, and said calmly.

Jialan Ziyu smiled slightly, and deliberately said loudly, "There is no need for this, anyway, he can't beat me now."

After saying that, a ball of purple fire shot out from Jialan Ziyu's palm, and she glanced at Li Chang'an coldly.

Suddenly Li Changan's heart trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant. Now he really didn't dare to have any more evil thoughts.

The reason why Teacher Jialan didn't take revenge on Li Changan was because he thought that if he hadn't deliberately targeted them, he would never have met these three geniuses, and the resentment in his heart was much less.

As soon as the competition ended, all the students in Class D rushed up like crazy, lifted Feng Yixiu and others high, and threw them into the sky together.

The victory of this battle means that all of them have become students of Class A. In the future, training resources will be ten times more than before.

And all of this is because of the hard work of Feng Yixiu and others that they have this kind of treatment, and they will no longer be despised by others with colored glasses in the academy.

On the other side, the atmosphere in Class A was different. Almost all the students in Class A looked at the three representatives of Class A with disappointment.

From then on, they lost the aura of Class A and became the second-class students of Class B, who could no longer enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Tang and Lin Xue'er left sadly under the disappointed eyes of their classmates. Before leaving, they looked at Feng Yixiu who was thrown into the air, and didn't notice that his knuckles were pinched and turned white.

An invisible fire of jealousy kept burning in their hearts

Qingyun College Principal's Office.

"Hey Principal Zhou, why do you have time to come and see me, a bad old man?"

A man with eyes and graying hair was reading a newspaper when he saw Principal Zhou walk in and said in surprise.

This person is the principal Wang of Qingyun College. He is nearly sixty years old this year. Due to his advanced age, principal Zhou Yan is in charge of general affairs in the school.

But Principal Zhou is only the vice-principal after all, and major events in the college must be approved by this Principal Wang, and it is precisely for a major event that Principal Zhou came to him this time.

Principal Zhou sat across from Principal Wang very casually, and said with a smile, "You see what you said, I'm fine so I can't come and see you."

"I don't know about you, kid. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me what you want from me." Principal Wang shifted his gaze to the newspaper in front of him and said calmly.

"I don't know if the principal knows about the class qualifying competition a few days ago," Principal Zhou said with a smile.

"Then how could I not know? I heard that Class D actually counterattacked Class A and became the new Class A. It can be described as a miracle class." Principal Wang said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Then don't you want to know how this new Class A won this competition?" Principal Zhou said with a mysterious face.

"Maybe it's because Class A is too weak this year," Principal Wang said absently.

All he cares about on weekdays is the important affairs of the school, such as this kind of senior year class qualifying competition, maybe it is a grand ceremony for the senior year.

But it's not that important to the headmaster, and naturally he won't spend time paying attention to that game. His mind is usually on the All-China Central League. After all, if he wants to improve the status of his academy, he still depends on the results of that game.

That All-China League is equivalent to the status of the national college entrance examination hundreds of years ago, and has a pivotal position

"This year's Class A is not weak. The three main players in their class are all perfect evolutions, and there is another student who joined the class on the second day of the second year of the Black Flame Academy. He is a second-level ninth-level sub-dragon war spirit. "Principal Zhou looked at Principal Wang with a strange smile on his face, and said calmly.

Jialan Ziyu smiled slightly, and deliberately said loudly, "There is no need for this, anyway, he can't beat me now."

After saying that, a ball of purple fire shot out from Jialan Ziyu's palm, and she glanced at Li Chang'an coldly.

Suddenly Li Changan's heart trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant. Now he really didn't dare to have any more evil thoughts.

The reason why Teacher Jialan didn't take revenge on Li Changan was because he thought that if he hadn't deliberately targeted them, he would never have met these three geniuses, and the resentment in his heart was much less.

As soon as the competition ended, all the students in Class D rushed up like crazy, lifted Feng Yixiu and others high, and threw them into the sky together.

The victory of this battle means that all of them have become students of Class A. In the future, training resources will be ten times more than before.

And all of this is because of the hard work of Feng Yixiu and others that they have this kind of treatment, and they will no longer be despised by others with colored glasses in the academy.

On the other side, the atmosphere in Class A was different. Almost all the students in Class A looked at the three representatives of Class A with disappointment.

From then on, they lost the aura of Class A and became the second-class students of Class B, who could no longer enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Tang and Lin Xue'er left sadly under the disappointed eyes of their classmates. Before leaving, they looked at Feng Yixiu who was thrown into the air, and didn't notice that his knuckles were pinched and turned white.

An invisible fire of jealousy kept burning in their hearts

Qingyun College Principal's Office.

"Hey Principal Zhou, why do you have time to come and see me, a bad old man?"

A man with eyes and graying hair was reading a newspaper when he saw Principal Zhou walk in and said in surprise.

This person is the principal Wang of Qingyun College. He is nearly sixty years old this year. Due to his advanced age, principal Zhou Yan is in charge of general affairs in the school.

But Principal Zhou is only the vice-principal after all, and major events in the college must be approved by this Principal Wang, and it is precisely for a major event that Principal Zhou came to him this time.

Principal Zhou sat across from Principal Wang very casually, and said with a smile, "You see what you said, I'm fine so I can't come and see you."

"I don't know about you, kid. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me what you want from me." Principal Wang shifted his gaze to the newspaper in front of him and said calmly.

"I don't know if the principal knows about the class qualifying competition a few days ago," Principal Zhou said with a smile.

"Then how could I not know? I heard that Class D actually counterattacked Class A and became the new Class A. It can be described as a miracle class." Principal Wang said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Then don't you want to know how this new Class A won this competition?" Principal Zhou said with a mysterious face.

"Maybe it's because Class A is too weak this year," Principal Wang said absently.

All he cares about on weekdays is the important affairs of the school, such as this kind of senior year class qualifying competition, maybe it is a grand ceremony for the senior year.

But it's not that important to the headmaster, and naturally he won't spend time paying attention to that game. His mind is usually on the All-China Central League. After all, if he wants to improve the status of his academy, he still depends on the results of that game.

That All-China League is equivalent to the status of the national college entrance examination hundreds of years ago, and has a pivotal position

"This year's Class A is not weak. The three main players in their class are all perfect evolutions, and there is another student who joined the class on the second day of the second year of the Black Flame Academy. He is a second-level ninth-level sub-dragon war spirit. "Principal Zhou smiled strangely.

Looking at Principal Wang with a gradually serious expression, he said indifferently.

Jialan Ziyu smiled slightly, and deliberately said loudly, "There is no need for this, anyway, he can't beat me now."

After saying that, a ball of purple fire shot out from Jialan Ziyu's palm, and she glanced at Li Chang'an coldly.

Suddenly Li Changan's heart trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant. Now he really didn't dare to have any more evil thoughts.

The reason why Teacher Jialan didn't take revenge on Li Changan was because he thought that if he hadn't deliberately targeted them, he would never have met these three geniuses, and the resentment in his heart was much less.

As soon as the competition ended, all the students in Class D rushed up like crazy, lifted Feng Yixiu and others high, and threw them into the sky together.

The victory of this battle means that all of them have become students of Class A. In the future, training resources will be ten times more than before.

And all of this is because of the hard work of Feng Yixiu and others that they have this kind of treatment, and they will no longer be despised by others with colored glasses in the academy.

On the other side, the atmosphere in Class A was different. Almost all the students in Class A looked at the three representatives of Class A with disappointment.

From then on, they lost the aura of Class A and became the second-class students of Class B, who could no longer enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Tang and Lin Xue'er left sadly under the disappointed eyes of their classmates. Before leaving, they looked at Feng Yixiu who was thrown into the air, and didn't notice that his knuckles were pinched and turned white.

An invisible fire of jealousy kept burning in their hearts

Qingyun College Principal's Office.

"Hey Principal Zhou, why do you have time to come and see me, a bad old man?"

A man with eyes and graying hair was reading a newspaper when he saw Principal Zhou walk in and said in surprise.

This person is the principal Wang of Qingyun College. He is nearly sixty years old this year. Due to his advanced age, principal Zhou Yan is in charge of general affairs in the school.

But Principal Zhou is only the vice-principal after all, and major events in the college must be approved by this Principal Wang, and it is precisely for a major event that Principal Zhou came to him this time.

Principal Zhou sat across from Principal Wang very casually, and said with a smile, "You see what you said, I'm fine so I can't come and see you."

"I don't know about you, kid. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me what you want from me." Principal Wang shifted his gaze to the newspaper in front of him and said calmly.

"I don't know if the principal knows about the class qualifying competition a few days ago," Principal Zhou said with a smile.

"Then how could I not know? I heard that Class D actually counterattacked Class A and became the new Class A. It can be described as a miracle class." Principal Wang said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Then don't you want to know how this new Class A won this competition?" Principal Zhou said with a mysterious face.

"Maybe it's because Class A is too weak this year," Principal Wang said absently.

All he cares about on weekdays is the important affairs of the school, such as this kind of senior year class qualifying competition, maybe it is a grand ceremony for the senior year.

But it's not that important to the headmaster, and naturally he won't spend time paying attention to that game. His mind is usually on the All-China Central League. After all, if he wants to improve the status of his academy, he still depends on the results of that game.

That All-China League is equivalent to the status of the national college entrance examination hundreds of years ago, and has a pivotal position

"This year's Class A is not weak. The three main players in their class are all perfect evolutions, and there is another student who joined the class on the second day of the second year of the Black Flame Academy. He is a second-level ninth-level sub-dragon war spirit. "Principal Zhou looked at Principal Wang with a strange smile on his face, and said calmly.

Jialan Ziyu smiled slightly, and deliberately said loudly, "There is no need for this, anyway, he can't beat me now."

After saying that, a ball of purple fire shot out from Jialan Ziyu's palm, and she glanced at Li Chang'an coldly.

Suddenly Li Changan's heart trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant. Now he really didn't dare to have any more evil thoughts.

The reason why Teacher Jialan didn't take revenge on Li Changan was because he thought that if he hadn't deliberately targeted them, he would never have met these three geniuses, and the resentment in his heart was much less.

As soon as the competition ended, all the students in Class D rushed up like crazy, lifted Feng Yixiu and others high, and threw them into the sky together.

The victory of this battle means that all of them have become students of Class A. In the future, training resources will be ten times more than before.

And all of this is because of the hard work of Feng Yixiu and others that they have this kind of treatment, and they will no longer be despised by others with colored glasses in the academy.

On the other side, the atmosphere in Class A was different. Almost all the students in Class A looked at the three representatives of Class A with disappointment.

From then on, they lost the aura of Class A and became the second-class students of Class B, who could no longer enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Tang and Lin Xue'er left sadly under the disappointed eyes of their classmates. Before leaving, they looked at Feng Yixiu who was thrown into the air, and didn't notice that his knuckles were pinched and turned white.

An invisible fire of jealousy kept burning in their hearts

Qingyun College Principal's Office.

"Hey Principal Zhou, why do you have time to come and see me, a bad old man?"

A man with eyes and graying hair was reading a newspaper when he saw Principal Zhou walk in and said in surprise.

This person

It is the principal Wang of Qingyun College, who is nearly sixty years old this year. Due to his advanced age, principal Zhou Yan is in charge of general affairs in the school.

But Principal Zhou is only the vice-principal after all, and major events in the college must be approved by this Principal Wang, and it is precisely for a major event that Principal Zhou came to him this time.

Principal Zhou sat across from Principal Wang very casually, and said with a smile, "You see what you said, I'm fine so I can't come and see you."

"I don't know about you, kid. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me what you want from me." Principal Wang shifted his gaze to the newspaper in front of him and said calmly.

"I don't know if the principal knows about the class qualifying competition a few days ago," Principal Zhou said with a smile.

"Then how could I not know? I heard that Class D actually counterattacked Class A and became the new Class A. It can be described as a miracle class." Principal Wang said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Then don't you want to know how this new Class A won this competition?" Principal Zhou said with a mysterious face.

"Maybe it's because Class A is too weak this year," Principal Wang said absently.

All he cares about on weekdays is the important affairs of the school, such as this kind of senior year class qualifying competition, maybe it is a grand ceremony for the senior year.

But it's not that important to the headmaster, and naturally he won't spend time paying attention to that game. His mind is usually on the All-China Central League. After all, if he wants to improve the status of his academy, he still depends on the results of that game.

That All-China League is equivalent to the status of the national college entrance examination hundreds of years ago, and has a pivotal position

"This year's Class A is not weak. The three main players in their class are all perfect evolutions, and there is another student who joined the class on the second day of the second year of the Black Flame Academy. He is a second-level ninth-level sub-dragon war spirit. "Principal Zhou looked at Principal Wang with a strange smile on his face, and said calmly.

Jialan Ziyu smiled slightly, and deliberately said loudly, "There is no need for this, anyway, he can't beat me now."

After saying that, a ball of purple fire shot out from Jialan Ziyu's palm, and she glanced at Li Chang'an coldly.

Suddenly Li Changan's heart trembled, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant. Now he really didn't dare to have any more evil thoughts.

The reason why Teacher Jialan didn't take revenge on Li Changan was because he thought that if he hadn't deliberately targeted them, he would never have met these three geniuses, and the resentment in his heart was much less.

As soon as the competition ended, all the students in Class D rushed up like crazy, lifted Feng Yixiu and others high, and threw them into the sky together.

The victory of this battle means that all of them have become students of Class A. In the future, training resources will be ten times more than before.

And all of this is because of the hard work of Feng Yixiu and others that they have this kind of treatment, and they will no longer be despised by others with colored glasses in the academy.

On the other side, the atmosphere in Class A was different. Almost all the students in Class A looked at the three representatives of Class A with disappointment.

From then on, they lost the aura of Class A and became the second-class students of Class B, who could no longer enjoy the best cultivation resources.

Bai Tang and Lin Xue'er left sadly under the disappointed eyes of their classmates. Before leaving, they looked at Feng Yixiu who was thrown into the air, and didn't notice that his knuckles were pinched and turned white.

An invisible fire of jealousy kept burning in their hearts

Qingyun College Principal's Office.

"Hey Principal Zhou, why do you have time to come and see me, a bad old man?"

A man with eyes and graying hair was reading a newspaper when he saw Principal Zhou walk in and said in surprise.

This person is the principal Wang of Qingyun College. He is nearly sixty years old this year. Due to his advanced age, principal Zhou Yan is in charge of general affairs in the school.

But Principal Zhou is only the vice-principal after all, and major events in the college must be approved by this Principal Wang, and it is precisely for a major event that Principal Zhou came to him this time.

Principal Zhou sat across from Principal Wang very casually, and said with a smile, "You see what you said, I'm fine so I can't come and see you."

"I don't know about you, kid. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Tell me what you want from me." Principal Wang shifted his gaze to the newspaper in front of him and said calmly.

"I don't know if the principal knows about the class qualifying competition a few days ago," Principal Zhou said with a smile.

"Then how could I not know? I heard that Class D actually counterattacked Class A and became the new Class A. It can be described as a miracle class." Principal Wang said while flipping through the newspaper.

"Then don't you want to know how this new Class A won this competition?" Principal Zhou said with a mysterious face.

"Maybe it's because Class A is too weak this year," Principal Wang said absently.

All he cares about on weekdays is the important affairs of the school, such as this kind of senior year class qualifying competition, maybe it is a grand ceremony for the senior year.

But it's not that important to the headmaster, and naturally he won't spend time paying attention to that game. His mind is usually on the All-China Central League. After all, if he wants to improve the status of his academy, he still depends on the results of that game.

That All-China League is equivalent to the status of the national college entrance examination hundreds of years ago, and has a pivotal position

"This year's Class A is not weak. The three main players in their class are all perfect evolutions, and there is another student who joined the class on the second day of the second year of the Black Flame Academy. He is a second-level ninth-level sub-dragon war spirit master. "Principal Zhou looked at his watch with a strange smile on his face.

Principal Wang, who was getting more and more serious, said lightly.