I'm printing a magic card, it's still too late to run away

Chapter 33 Confident Jiang Xiaotian
The concern from the teacher is heart-warming.

He replied.

[Su Chengyang: Thank you teacher for your concern.All the magic cards in the deck have been constructed. 】

[Jiang Qingmiao: OK.The teacher went to work. 】

[Su Chengyang: Goodbye, teacher. 】

Su Chengyang replied to He Nuonuo, Zhang Mingyun, and some other friends.

man lying in bed.

At seven o'clock in the evening, he fell asleep.

I slept until I woke up naturally and woke up early the next morning.

Washed up, had breakfast, and walked slowly towards the elite class.

It seems that today is not the day that determines the fate of life.

But just an ordinary day.

Compared to Su Chengyang's leisurely and unhurried attitude, people from all walks of life were more interested in this trial.

The Global Academy League will only have such an event in decades.

It involves various colleges, major realms, countries, etc... There are too many places to explore.

As early as a long time ago, on the Internet and other places, it was already extremely popular.

The heat was at its peak last night!
Five of the top ten hot searches on Weibo are related to college league selection.

Zhihu Hot Topics, Bilibili, Douyin, Kuaishou, etc., where netizens are active, you can see a lot of related discussions.

The most exciting ones are some live streaming platforms.

For example, Shark Live Platform.

We have obtained live broadcast rights from some colleges and universities, and we are the most diligent in publicity and promotion!
Su Chengyang got up and had breakfast.

You can see two or three advertisements for Shark Live, Qingbei Academy, Elite Class, Future Prodigy, etc., all the explosive words appear.

He ignored it.

Walking in the corridor, in front of you is the elite class classroom.

In fact, the elite class is right next to the ordinary class students, so it is not as out of reach as imagined.

Su Chengyang was on his way to the classroom.

He also passed through the newly formed third class, all of which were his former classmates.

Some of them were still saying hello to Su Chengyang, shouting "come on" and so on.

There were also some students who were sitting on their seats in despair, with envy or jealousy in their eyes, watching Su Chengyang's figure go away with mixed emotions until he disappeared.

"I have been optimistic about Su Chengyang for a long time. He has really soared into the sky. Now he is a student in the elite class!"

"I am obviously the most optimistic about him! But speaking of it... the duel between the fourth-level card magicians is not easy. I wonder how Su Chengyang's deck is prepared?"

"Tsk, no matter how prepared he is, how can he create a new powerful deck in a week?" A mocking voice sounded.

The sounds in the class suddenly paused and stopped.

Many students looked at the speaker. He had his head lowered, his hair was a little messy, and he looked gloomy.

It was none other than Deng Qilang, who was permanently banned.

He is very depressed now.

After the students glanced at him for a few times, they ignored him and neither answered nor spoke to him.

Go ahead and start the discussion.

"The Blue Eyes White Dragon is overwhelmingly powerful at the three-star stage, but at the four-star stage, several of its advantages are gone! For example... super strong energy waves."

"Are you stupid? The one who is stronger is the Blue Eyes White Dragon? The one who is stronger is the one who constructed the Blue Eyes White Dragon! Doesn't Su Chengyang know how to construct new magic cards?" A girl snorted, she was Lin Yaxuan.

Su Chengyang could no longer hear these sounds.

He has reached the elite class.

In the classroom, the students have basically arrived.

There are only three or five people missing.

Su Chengyang returned to his seat, which was in the third row, near the window.

My deskmate is Jiang Xiaotian, the original monitor of Class [-].

This week, the elite class has held several classes, and the students in the class are familiar with it.

It's just... thinking about the competition for places in the college league, there is a little more vigilance and unknown hostility between everyone.

But these are obviously nothing to Jiang Xiaotian. "I see that you are in good spirits, classmate Su Chengyang." She stretched out her hand to say hello, her skin on her slender hands was too fair.

"Well, not bad."

Su Chengyang nodded politely.

Jiang Xiaotian didn't say anything more.

Just sitting there, waiting for the arrival of the head teacher Jiang Qingmiao.

The classroom is very quiet.

Everyone is silent, waiting for the arrival of the head teacher and the start of the selection.

Su Chengyang glanced unconsciously at the front row.

I saw that figure. She was wearing a well-fitting school uniform and a neat single ponytail. Although I could only see her silhouette, I could still feel her sharpness.

So much so that her deskmate, a frail-looking female student, felt restless and uncomfortable.

She was very nervous.

Feeling the pressure from the boss, I touched the card box and suddenly realized it.

"Oh no, no, I picked up the wrong deck!" She panicked.

I was so confused that I completely lost my sense of proportion.

At this time.

An indifferent voice came from the side: "Quiet."

"..." She tightened her mouth, not daring to speak, with a pitiful look on her face.

"Go back and get your deck."

"Ok!"

Relieved, she stood up and left as if running away.

See this behind the scenes.

Almost no one in the class blamed this female classmate.

All I can say is that this one has been like this since the beginning of school!The sense of oppression given to peers is too strong.

And her name is - Lan Hongyi!
There is a group of big devils.

"Are you afraid?" Jiang Xiaotian suddenly approached Su Chengyang and asked.

"Why be afraid?"

Jiang Xiaotian shrank her neck: "I'm afraid that when we have a civil war, you and her will fight."

"The selection hasn't started yet. It's too early to talk about whether there will be a civil war." Su Chengyang felt that she was thinking too far.

"That's right... although I am confident that I can get the quota 100%." ​​She nodded slightly, looked at Su Chengyang carefully and said, "What you said still needs to be verified!"

"You are so confident."

He sighed.

With the deck of cards around his waist, Jiang Xiaotian really wanted to go on the field and fight him.

Su Chengyang was sure to beat her at 55. The 5 refers to playing 5 games. Su Chengyang beat her 5-0 and cried!
Jiang Xiaotian lost miserably 0 to 5, which added up to 55 points.

At this time.

Jiang Qingmiao suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom just like other class teachers.

She was wearing a well-fitting teacher's uniform, a pair of straight long legs, flesh-colored stockings, and a folder under her arm. She walked into the classroom without saying a word.

"Everyone in the class, stand up! Get ready to go!"

Lan Hongyi raised her hand and said, "Teacher, wait a minute, there is something."

"It doesn't matter. We'll talk about it on the way."

"My deskmate is on his way to get his card and will have to wait a while." Lan Hongyi pointed to the empty seat next to her.

The chain fell off at this juncture.

It is indeed rare.

That is to say, Jiang Qingmiao has a relatively tolerant personality. Seeing such a situation, she cannot really leave a student behind.

Just a little later.

　PS: Lan Lingbo is the name of a character in my old book, and I don’t think it’s appropriate.The new name is: Lan Hongyi

　　
　
(End of this chapter)