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Taoist Meiyun continued, “Besides, the situations of the third and fifth grades are different.

There is not much difference in the cultivation level between fifth-year students and sixth-year students.

And because the sixth graders are facing graduation season and other issues, they are not keen on the resource competition, so the competition between the two can be said to be evenly matched. "

“But third grade is different, and these kids need these resources to grow.

As a result, the college arranged for them to compete with fourth-year seniors and allocated resources accordingly.

How can they possibly win? Isn't this too biased towards the fourth-year students?"

Master Kongkong once again poked his head in and said, "That's not right. A third-year student will eventually become a fourth-year student.

There is give and take.

Besides, this has been the academy's custom for thousands of years, and its original intention is to promote the students' positive fighting spirit. How can it be easily changed just because of your opinion?"

Taoist Mei Yun gritted his teeth and said, "But this is not fair at all. The fourth-grade director deliberately raised the stakes, forcing us to add more.

The intensity of this year's rewards has far exceeded the data of previous years.

If the third graders lose in the competition, and lose badly, all their training resources for the second half of the year will be lost.

The fourth-year students already have an advantage in the number of secret realms they can practice in, so why do they have to force them so hard and insist on plundering the resources of their juniors in this way!"

The chief elder said without hesitation, without blinking, "The world of immortal cultivation is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and resources are tilted towards the strong.

Because survival is not easy, we have to fight for it with all our strength. If you follow your way of thinking, wouldn’t it mean that the strong will feed the weak? "

Taoist Mei Yun argued: "There are some third-grade students with outstanding talents and qualifications who are better than them. They just need time to grow and practice.

But if we miss out on resources when they are most needed, wouldn’t it ruin the lifelong cultivation path of these children?”

Seeing that the Chief Elder's patience was about to run out, Master Kong Kong hurriedly made a promise, "Xiao Mei, aren't you just worried about losing too many resources in the resource competition?

Don't worry, I will give Xiaozhen a good scolding later.

Healthy competition cannot be distorted, and students cannot take advantage of their age to maliciously bully third-year students."

Xiaozhen, Shanzhen, the head teacher of the fourth grade.

However, Taoist Mei Yun had a fearless spirit. "I asked the lecturers of previous years, and some teachers had already pointed out the unfairness of the competition. After negotiating with the fourth-grade director to no avail, I sought help from the elders.

But every year the elders just say they will study the plan carefully, but this so-called plan has been delayed for decades and there is still no clue to it. "

Kong Kong laughed: "Hahaha, kid... maybe the elders are busy and have temporarily delayed it."

Taoist Mei Yun was puzzled: "Busy with work? But two days ago, I saw the Master playing cards with a few deacons. Could it be that as a teacher, he has time to play but no time to solve problems for his students?"

Empty Master: “…”

Master Kongdong: Don’t go too far, kid.

Why are you exposing my past when you could be talking to me nicely?

Mei Yun continued, "I also heard that Shan Zhen is a junior of the same clan as the chief elder, so he is so unscrupulous in raising the stakes in the fight for resources."

"Excuse me, elder, is this true?"

Master Kongdong was completely shocked. This kid spoke so directly.

Sure enough, when he looked at Lao Dan's face, it had turned ashen.

The chief elder turned around and shouted at the deacons, "I don't want to know how brave this angry young man is. Let Old Song come to see me immediately!"

The incident was finally resolved with Elder Song's words.

Elder Song summoned the president of the Student Union, Lu Changyu, and talked about something with Taoist Mei Yun. His mood calmed down a lot, and he left the elder's place.

"Sign up and take part in the level skipping challenge."

The student in charge of recording was dozing off, but suddenly woke up and subconsciously demonstrated a series of extremely skillful movements.

Wipe saliva, pat face, and lower head.

Apologize loudly and sincerely.

"I'm sorry, Director. I won't dare to do it again next time!"

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

Xiao Lin: “…”

Xiao Lin said, "We two are here to take part in the challenge of promotion to the third grade."

Student: “Ahem…”

He calmly tried to make amends, "Well, actually, I had a dream. I dreamed of the director..."

"Fill out the list first, and I'll arrange the personnel for the test for you."

He handed over two information sheets and left in a hurry.

Qi Wu Yue took a quick look at the list. All that was required to be filled in were information such as name, age, and cultivation level, so he just threw it to Xiao Lin to fill out.

He himself was leisurely biting on a candy pill and playing with the silver bell on his wrist with his fingertips.

The previous rings and bracelets were beautiful, but Qi Wu Yue really couldn’t get used to them.

My left hand was used to holding the silver bell, and I couldn't adapt to the sudden change of position. In the end, I changed the storage silver bracelet back to my right hand.

Xiao Lin filled in the information and transferred the form.

Qi Wu Yue took out a new sugar pill and glanced at it casually.

He fixed his gaze on a certain place in surprise, and stretched out his hand to hold a thin piece of paper and moved it forward.

Seeing the string of words above, Qi Wu Yue narrowed his eyes fiercely, and the flared arc at the end of his eyes revealed his unhappy emotion.

He frowned, pointed at a handwriting on the list, and said with uncontrollable displeasure: "Why not fill in Southern Xinjiang?"

Xiao Lin only filled in Southern Xinjiang as Qi Wu Yue's hometown, but filled in Daoning Prefecture, a fourth-level jurisdiction of the one-star city Pingyang City, for his own place of origin.

What a rotten place, rotten people and rotten things!

It turns out that he is still obsessed with the Xiao family!

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, then slowly said: "Are you... angry? Is it because of me?"

"I'm very angry. Answer my question. Why don't you fill southern Xinjiang with this place?" Qi Wu Yue stared into his eyes with his silver eyes and spoke word by word.

Xiao Lin smiled, his tone relaxed, as if nothing had happened, "I just feel that I have not yet recognized my ancestral roots, and it would be inappropriate for me to rashly go around using the name of Southern Frontier."

She just lowered her eyes and didn't look at him.

"Oh!"

The sugar pill in his hand was crushed into powder under the increased force and fell to the ground.

Qi Wu Yue only felt a nameless fire rising in his heart.

"lie."

He said incredulously: "Do you think that the Xiao family that abandoned you is your home?!"

"No."

Never. Ever since Madam Xiao passed away, the Xiao family has not given him any sense of home.

Qi Wu Yue was very annoyed, "Then why write it!"

Xiao Lin said calmly, "It's just a residence, a place where I lived."

Not even living, just surviving.

A place of hardship, grit, and survival.