Legendary Sequence

"Brother, congratulations on being selected for the Hundred Schools Tournament. Although I already knew this, I still congratulate you."

As soon as Su Yian sat down in his seat, Lin Chong said to him with a smile.

The list of students participating in this Hundred Schools Competition has just been published on the campus website, so the students already know about it.

Su Yian looked at him: "It's still winter vacation, why are you at school?"

"Of course it's a celebration!" Lin Chong said with a smile: "You are the only student selected from Class 2 or below. You are so proud of our Class 5 leader."

Although Beiming Zhiyao consciously eliminated the barriers between top students and poor students in the school, and has achieved considerable results so far, improving the strength of poor students does not happen overnight. Whether or not they can win the championship is very important, so they did not select places among the poor students.

"Thank you." Su Yian said, looking around the classroom, most of the students were actually here, and they all gave him congratulatory looks.

"Speaking of which, when the third-year elites saw you being selected, their expressions were very bad. They even whispered bad things about you behind your back."

"It's natural." Murong Lingxi said lightly: "Jealousy is so unreasonable. Su Yian was selected, but they lost. He must be unwilling to accept it."

"In terms of strength, no one is necessarily better than the other." Lin Chong said from the side: "The third graders were all brought out by Ming Yu, and they look down on the poor students the most."

"They only dare to whisper behind their backs. It doesn't matter if they ignore them." Zhou Chenguang added.

"Their faces must be ugly during the swearing-in ceremony."

"I'm looking forward to it, hahaha!"

…

"Zhiyao, do you really want to arrange that guy like this?"

In the classroom of Grade 2 Class 1, Leng Yingxuan looked at the list of students participating in the competition and asked in a low voice with some disbelief.

Beiming Zhiyao smiled slightly: "That's right."

"But in this case..." Leng Yingxuan hesitated and said, "You kicked a few people out of the competition list."

"The third-year students will graduate in five months. Don't care about them." Bei Ming Zhiyao smiled like a little devil: "I will also retaliate against you."

Looking at Beiming Zhiyao's slightly amused expression, Leng Yingxuan couldn't help but think of the words "husband-protecting treasure" in her mind, just because those third-year students were whispering bad things about Su Yian behind her back...

Who made Beiming Zhiyao the student council president? They deserved it for not knowing the relationship between Beiming Zhiyao and Su Yian.

"It's almost time, let's go, it's time to go to the auditorium."

…

The students in school are all ready in the auditorium, while the students participating in the Hundred School War are standing on the high platform in front of the auditorium facing everyone.

Everyone is wearing the black-based uniforms of Tianji Magic Academy, with the school's emblem on their chests.

Bei Ming Zhiyao stood at the podium at the front, encouraged everyone, and then began to read out the list.

Every time a student's name is said, there will be a certain amount of applause below, and when the name of first-year Su Yige is called, the applause is even more thunderous.

"Your sister is so popular." Zhu Changwen whispered.

Su Yian turned to look at the freshman in Class 1, and saw that his face was a little pale and his hands were clenched tightly.

"Are you nervous?" Su Yian said.

"No, no!" Zhu Changwen defended: "If you are nervous, it's because you are nervous!"

Su Yian smiled: "Come on."

"oh!"

…

"Grade 1, Class 5, Su Yian!"

When Beiming Zhiyao read out Su Yian's name, the applause from below was much lower, and most of the third grade students did not applaud.

Beiming Zhiyao looked calm and continued to say some words before announcing the end of the swearing-in ceremony.

…

Students who are not participating in the Hundred-School Battle have two ways to watch the game. The first is to go to the on-site auditorium to watch the game. Of course, you need to pay for the travel expenses and tickets yourself, but if you have a student ID card, it will be half price.

The second is to watch the live broadcast, but due to the restrictions of the broadcast, many students will choose to watch it live.

The participating students are under the responsibility of the Fahrenheit Group of the Operating Committee.

Tsukai Province and Southeast Province border, Teruzuki City is located in the southeast of Tsukai Province, and Linan City is located in the north of Southeast Province.

The distance between the two cities is about 800 kilometers, and the way to get there in the past was by car.

Seven thirty-seater buses provided by Fahrenheit Group have entered Tianji Magic Academy and parked in front of the teaching building.

The products of modern technology look very high-end, and in fact they are. Each bus is thirty meters long, like a small train, because there are not only seats inside, but also a kitchen and bathroom.

Moreover, the seats are very spacious, and the seats can rotate independently, and can also be put down to sleep without disturbing other people.

"As expected of the Fahrenheit Group, it is really rich and powerful. This is the most advanced bus in the world. Only rich people can afford it." Lin Chong stood in front of the teaching building and clicked his tongue.

Murong Lingxi said: "If you work harder, you might be able to ride on these cars next year."

Hearing this, Lin Chong immediately had a goal in his heart: "You are so right, I will definitely get on these cars next year."

…

"Isn't my junior in this car?" In the second car, Bei Ming Zhiyao sat by the window, watching Su Yian walk towards the car behind.

Leng Yingxuan was speechless for a while: "Third grade together, second grade together, first grade together, Zhiyao, how could you forget?"

"Oh, so that's the case." Bei Ming Zhiyao blushed: "Forgot..."

Leng Yingxuan looked at her helplessly. It seems true that girls in love will become stupid, and even Bei Ming Zhiyao is no exception.

"President, your face is a little red, are you uncomfortable?"

A sudden voice attracted the attention of the two. When they turned their sights, they saw Liu Ziran looking at Bei Ming Zhiyao with a smile, his eyes full of care.

Bei Ming Zhiyao withdrew her gaze without changing her expression and said lightly: "It's okay."

"How can it be okay?" Liu Ziran immediately retorted: "President, you are an important commander of our school. What if you are sick and don't perform well in the Hundred Schools Tournament?"

As he said that, Liu Ziran took a blanket from somewhere: "It's a bit cold in the car, you can cover yourself with the blanket."

Bei Ming Zhiyao frowned: "Thank you, but I don't need it."

The other students in the car were all staring at Liu Ziran at this time, and they couldn't help but think about what happened to this guy today, and he was so attentive.

Gives people a feeling of a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken - with bad intentions.

"Vice President Liu, the car is about to leave, you should hurry back to your seat." Leng Yingxuan sat outside and blocked him: "Zhiyao will be taken care of by me, nothing will happen, and the medical staff sent by the Southeast Province are in the car behind, there will be no problem."

"Okay." Liu Ziran didn't force it: "If there is anything, be sure to call me."

After that, Liu Ziran walked back to his seat.

In addition to the participating students, the seven buses also included medical staff, chefs and other logistics personnel.

The Hundred Schools Competition is of great importance, especially for the province where the college is located, so the logistics personnel are sent by the provincial government after layers of selection, so that the participating students can concentrate on the competition without being influenced by these small things.

The wheels of the seven buses slowly rose, and then the wheels unfolded, becoming a straight line. On the surface of the straight line, there was a magical glow flashing.

Then the vehicles began to move forward, without making any sound, and the people sitting inside would not feel any bumps.

The vehicles left the campus, and the magic special police of the Security Bureau opened the way, and then drove all the way to the high-speed passage for classes.

Modern buses are very fast, but it is not yet nine o'clock, so the speed is not very fast, not only to relax the students, but also to prevent the driver from making mistakes.

After all, it is only less than four hours' drive, and the opening ceremony will be held tomorrow night, so there is no rush today.

"What is Liu Ziran doing? He looks like he has bad intentions." Leng Yingxuan whispered, "If you are too nice, you are either a traitor or a thief!"

Beiming Zhiyao nodded, "Just ignore him, no matter what his purpose is."

"Yeah." Leng Yingxuan nodded, "I will keep an eye on him. If he dares to do anything stupid, I will be the first to make him pay!"

Beiming Zhiyao leaned on the armrest with her elbow, held her chin and looked out the window, thinking, "If my junior also took this bus, it wouldn't be boring."

The third bus was full of freshmen, because most of them were members of the student union, the atmosphere was quite reassuring.

"Minister, if you participate in the main competition instead of being a maintenance staff, you will definitely surprise other schools!" Yuan Zhesheng said to Su Yian.

"I'm not trying to steal your limelight." Su Yian joked, "I'll just adjust the magic assisting machine for you, and you'll definitely be able to perform well."

"By the way, Minister, you're the boss of our Academic Discipline Department, and you have to adjust the magic assisting machines of everyone in the Academic Discipline Department!" Shao Zixin, a girl in the Academic Discipline Department, said.

"Oh, why are you still partial to one over the other?" A member of the Organization Department shouted, "It's not just your Academic Discipline Department!"

"What's wrong, you're not convinced!" Song Zhenghao snorted, "Who told me I'm not your Minister!!"

"Haha, Comrade Su Yian won't be partial, right?"

"Guess?"

"No guess!"

...

"Brother." Su Yige, who was sitting next to Su Yian, whispered.

"What's wrong?" Su Yian asked.

Looking into Su Yian's eyes, Su Yige whispered: "Do you think they will be so enthusiastic towards other students below Class 2?"

"That depends on the performance of the students below Class 2. No one will look down on those who are useless." Su Yian said calmly: "This is a world where the strong are respected."

...

(To be continued)