Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Xia Qingchen will be detained or even detained.

The things in his body were detained, and the loss was the second. The key is Supreme Master Yin and Fu Yaoguang.

The former is a female corpse, will it be burned by the college?

The latter is a weak blind man, will he be driven away, helpless and helpless?

Everything is unknown.

The only thing I know is that things have gotten a little troublesome.

He wanted to explain that he fell from the teleportation, although this explanation may not work.

But the deputy dean has already said: "Which class are you from?"

Xia Qingchen sighed softly. She should face it.

He was about to speak. Suddenly, a cold voice came: "Three of you, don't you stand still?"

Yep?

Xia Qingchen looked down the voice, but when she saw a woman in her early thirties with her arms around her chest, her heroic eyebrows counted down slightly and looked at them coldly.

His expression is very severe, with deep dissatisfaction.

Xia Qingchen froze for a moment, is he calling them?

"The ears are deaf?" The heroic woman yelled again.

Really call them!

Xia Qingchen narrowed his daze on his face, filled with huge doubts, and said daringly: "Yes, teacher."

In full view, Xia Qingchen and the three entered the class.

"Who is he, how come our class came?"

"They are not from our class."

"Mr. Wen, make a mistake. He is not from our class."

It was Wen Xueying's cold eyes that answered him.

The tortured students in the three classes immediately shut their mouths in amusement and dared not speak more.

"Huh? Three shifts?"

"No! The people in Class Three just said that they don't know them."

"How can the teacher say that they are in class three?"

"It's all confusing me. Are they?"

Chen Qian looked at the Fang team in Class three with surprise, and said, "Mr. Wen, are these three in your class?"

He clearly saw that Xia Qingchen was not the third class.

It's reminding Wen Xueying in disguise that he knows the truth.

However, Wen Xueying still maintained her posture with her arms on her chest, and was not surprised by the vice president: "It is our class."

Chen Qian was a little unhappy, did he want him to explain?

These three people, at first glance, are outsiders posing as students.

"Mr. Wen, why are there 33 students in your class?" Chen Qian asked.

Each class has a fixed quota of 30 students.

One is not much, one is not much.

Can three classes?

Thirty-three!

Obviously, Xia Qingchen and the three were not students in Class 3.

"I got it temporarily." Wen Xueying said quickly.

Chen Qian twitched her lips gently and muttered softly: "This woman really doesn't give face to anyone."

I don’t know why, but Chen Qian didn’t pursue it.

If he took a deep look at Xia Qingchen, he uncovered the topic in one stroke: "Now, it's time to assess the assessment results."

"Before the assessment, I have a sentence to say." Chen Qian said: "This assessment is the second assessment this year, and the assessment results will be integrated with the previous assessment results."

"If the overall score is ranked at the bottom, the students in this class will be sent to the lower academy for intensive study."

Wen Yan, some students of the college are obviously nervous.

The most tense is the third class.

The so-called lower academy is said to be an academy, but it is actually a means of expulsion of students with poor abilities from the Star Academy.

Send them to a natural area to which the Star College is affiliated, and let them practice by themselves.

Half a year later, if your cultivation progresses, you can come back to Tianxing Academy. If you are standing still or going backwards, then you will be embarrassed and continue to stay there.

In that natural area, resources can't even compare to a fraction of the academy. Think about it, how many people can kill the star academy again?

Of the students who were sent in, almost none of them could return to the college.

In fact, the students who received the assignments had nowhere to go unless they were born in separate studies, and the rest voluntarily dropped out.

Rather than being left in a natural area and wasting your cultivation time, you might as well drop out of school and find another place to practice.

Therefore, the intensive study of the lower academy is just good.

Put another way, dismissal in disguise!

For the students in class three, do you speak tight?

The last time they were ranked last, this time, I am afraid it is no exception.

There were already timid women, squatting on the ground and weeping.

Some embraced and wept!

Others are unwilling to flap their breasts, and their faces are unwilling.

What's more, glanced at Yu Guang to Wen Xueying, showing his hatred.

In the past year, they were all delayed by Wen Xueying.

The hard-won opportunities for further study at Tianxing Academy were also wasted.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is an enemy!

"Now, please call the class with the name, and I will announce the assessment results one by one." Chen Qian said: "Ten classes!"

Class 10 sent the saber-toothed tiger that he had hunted, and Chen Qian smiled, "A Eighty Ten!"

"In addition to the 80 points of the first half of the year, the overall results of the ten classes for the whole year are 160 points!"

The teachers and students of Class 10 are collectively proud.

"Nine Class!" Chen Qian intends to first evaluate the class with the best results: "Firebird! Quasi-Middle Class, very good! Nine Ten!"

"In addition to the 90 points assessed in the first half of the year, the overall results of Class 9 for the whole year are 180 points!"

After a warm applause, Chen Qian continued: "Eight shifts!"

The teachers and students of Class 8 proudly carried the larval state of the Black King Mang.

"Eight Class! Eight Class! Eight Class!"

All the classmates shouted, and the collective honor of their class was the strongest.

Who makes Class 8 the strongest class, the students certainly have a strong sense of belonging.

Chen Qian looked at the larvae, Black Wang Mang, but couldn’t help but gave a thumbs-up and praised: “It’s the pride of Tianxing Academy. This score is 100 points!”

"Including the 90th percentile assessment score in the first half of the year, the overall score for the whole year is 190th cent!"

One hundred and ninety-nine, it's almost full score!

The strength of the eight classes is unshakable!

After reading them, the class that Chen Qian went to next, the results are very general, and there is almost no dazzling.

"Class 19." Chen Qian shouted with a polite smile.

Teacher He, Teacher Cheng and the ten students carried a long fiery red dragon snake together.

Until this time, Chen Qian's face suddenly changed, surprised: "Mature Dragon Snake? Are you hunting?"

This question is actually full of doubts about them.

But class 19 is used to it. They are often counted down, and the vice president is not surprised if he is surprised.

Teacher He proudly said: "Yes, all the students in Class 19 killed together."

Chen Qian inspected the dragon snake, and his keen eyes did not let go of the open fatal wound in the dragon's abdomen.