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"Students, be quiet, don't worry."

Wei Dexian stopped the students, and the students quickly quieted down, and he said earnestly: "Students, life is not a fairy tale.

The reality is cruel, accept it or leave it, but it will never change for you. "

The voice of Wei Dexian's words is obvious, protesting is useless, either accept it or leave.

The students couldn't believe it at first. They didn't believe that they dreamed of Wuhan University, but it was so filthy.

Immediately afterwards, shame and anger poured out on Jiang Mingyang!
"Hey, what do you want to do? If you don't accept beating me, I'm afraid that you will coax me..."

Jiang Mingyang looked like he was beating and provoking, the excitement in the Zhanbang Square was almost out of control, and the administrative building was also extremely lively.

The principal, who is over seventy years old, stands in front of the bright office window on the fifth floor, watching the excitement with great interest.

The old man's name is Duan Wu. He entered Dongsheng College at the age of 20 and has served as the principal since the age of 30.

I have worked hard all my life, and it can be said that the world is full of peaches and plums.

Standing next to him was a tower-like man, nearly two and a half meters tall, with muscles all over his body like a sculpture, and his hair stood up like steel needles.

This person's name is Zhan Hong, he is war-loving and unparalleled in combat power, and he is known as the Wild Lion Iron Fist.

One of the freshmen's mentors in this field is also one of Principal Duan's favorite students.

Sitting at the desk were two men and a woman, each holding a deck of playing cards Dou Di Zhu, with white notes plastered on their faces.

The two men are fat and thin, the fat one is called Chang Gaoyang, and the thin one is called Tan Hongxuan.

Although he is over fifty years old, he has the heart of a child and is the vice-principal of Dongsheng College.

The woman's name was Qin Muxue, she was wearing a white dress, with a pure and slender back and a charming curve.

She looks like she is in her 20s, but her real age is unknown. People in the circle call her the Ice Princess.

Beside the reception table, a handsome middle-aged man sat on his soft short hair, fiddling with complicated tea sets, and enjoying the tea ceremony leisurely.

This person's name is Li Yichen, and he was given the nickname Xiaoyao Swordsman. His swordsmanship is superb, and it is common for him to challenge himself by leapfrogging.

"This session is very dynamic."

Principal Duan stroked his white beard and praised, Zhan Hong stared coldly at the battle list square, and said, "It's not right to play with the school's reputation!"

The card players continued to play cards and didn't pick up the conversation at all, Li Yichen sipped his tea and interrupted: "I think it's pretty good.

Over the years, I have studied and improved step by step, but I haven't seen a few geniuses.

There are a lot of good seedlings this year, so if you set up an enemy for them, you will have the motivation to chase after me. "

"Then you have to pick a good opponent."

Zhan Hong curled his lips in disdain, stared at the noisy Zhanbang Square, and said: "The hatred is quite strong, but that kid must be able to hold on."

"To get a recommendation letter from Tiangong, it is impossible not to have two brushes, let us wait and see."

Principal Duan smiled deeply, but the crowd in the battle list square was excited, and the students all wanted to tear Jiang Mingyang alive.

Facing the questioning of justice, Jiang Mingyang not only did not feel ashamed, but even took pride in it, shouting shamelessly.

"Why stare at me, don't accept hitting me.

Look at your ugly faces, what's wrong with going through the back door, you can also go through the back door, if you have the guts, go too. "

The students were almost driven mad by Jiang Mingyang's shamelessness. If the school rules didn't allow it, they would have done it long ago.

But Jiang Mingyang was still reluctant, relying on the fact that the school could not do anything casually, and continued to mock them by pointing their noses.

"Little brats who haven't even weaned, one by one are still clamoring for fairness, you know what fairness is.

I didn't take the exam, and my test score was the last in the school, but I occupied the No.4 position. Is this unfair?
There are also people who are born, and you can't catch up with the end of your life. Who do you complain about the unfairness!

Complaining that I occupy No.4 is different from complaining about Wen Qingyun's talent and Duanmu Cheng's height!
The reason why you complain is because you are incompetent, you have no ability to catch up, you can only complain and complain!
Lao Tzu never complains, only strives for it!

Don't be dissatisfied, Lao Tzu is better than you!

Lao Tzu feels at ease occupying No.4, and even feels that it is far from enough.

So what if Wen Qingyun has good talent, so what if Duanmu Cheng has a good family background, I will surpass them sooner or later, but you don't even dare to think about it! "

The more Jiang Mingyang talked, the more excited he got, he took out the black letter from his body, threw it on Zhang Yongnian's face, and said angrily: "I have a black letter!
Lao Tzu is the strongest relational accountant, what can you do to me! "

The students gasped, they never dreamed that the weakest shameless bastard was actually one of the two black letters!
Even Lin Xiling couldn't stand Jiang Mingyang's upright and shameless appearance, but it stunned everyone.

I have to say that his fallacies and heresies really have a little truth.

The students didn't know whether they were blinded by anger, or because they were provoked by their passion, each of them blushed and their necks were thick, and they were almost howling to the sky.

Wei Dexian saw that his mood was about the same, so he said in a timely manner: "Students, calm down.

This is only a preliminary ranking and does not count as a final result.The school will officially start on September [-]st, and there will be another ranking.

The benefits of the top four remain the same, and the school will award additional credits.

NO.11000 credits, No.2500, No.3300, No.4100.

The official assessment only looks at actual combat, win standing up, lose while lying down, and you can't do it fake. "

Wei Dexian turned to leave, seemed to think of something again, stopped and said: "Oh, by the way, the first floor of the school library and the training hall are open all year round.

Learn more about school rules, breaking school rules is not a good thing.

You'll be fine after the assessment, and the school will officially start on September [-]st. I hope you all have a pleasant summer vacation. "

After all, Wei Dexian left with an honest and unique smile, leaving behind a group of confused students and Jiang Mingyang with an extremely ugly face.

After two months of actual combat assessment, can this summer vacation still be enjoyable?
Of course, the students are very happy. After the actual combat assessment, they will be able to beat people upright!

The students were full of anger, and they all looked at Jiang Mingyang with the same eyes, and Jiang Mingyang's mouth was also a little bit bitter.

This wave of hatred is full of him because he relies on the inability to use force on campus.

Now it's all right, in the actual combat assessment two months later, he will definitely be mobbed and attacked.

"What are you staring at? If eyes can kill, I will stare at you to death!"

Jiang Mingyang twisted his neck and his mouth was stiff, Zhang Yongnian pursed his lips and said with a sneer: "Little boy, wash your neck clean, prepare to bear the anger of the whole class."

"Just rely on you? I don't take you seriously!
Laozi crushed Wen Qingyun and Duanmu Cheng two months later, broke through the third limit after three months, became a martial artist this semester, and beat the same level in the whole country in the next semester. "

Jiang Mingyang yelled shamelessly, and all the students were stunned on the spot, with countless beasts racing in their hearts, but they couldn't think of a word of rebuttal.

With their pure and barren experience, they have never seen such a shameless person.

Taking advantage of the stupefied students, Jiang Mingyang turned around and ran away, showing no trace of arrogance.

"Master, this wave of hatred is so stable."

Jiang Mingyang wanted to cry, but he knew he had been tricked, but as long as he wanted to go to school, he had to get into the trap.

"Wen Qingyun and Duanmu Cheng also dare to step on it. You are really not afraid of death. What are you going to do next?"

At some point, Lin Xiling also followed, and Jiang Mingyang shrugged, "The grain and grass have not been moved, but the information is active."

"It's a coincidence, that's what I thought too."