Concubine Chang is sturdy: Mother, beat him!

Qin Su and his party slowly appeared in everyone's sight, making the surroundings silent for a while.

"Is this little girl new to Class Nine?" Someone asked absentmindedly, thinking of the commotion in the grudge dormitory area a few days ago, regret flashed in his eyes!

"Damn it, why did you get poached by Class Nine! This is absolutely reckless!!"

"A flower stuck in cow dung!" Someone beat their chest and stamped their feet! "Any class is better than those guys in class nine!"

"Wait, there's another woman!"

Hearing the words, everyone was stunned, and their eyes fell on Chu Si in the team of Class Nine...

It was the first time that Ou Yongxing, who was surrounded by so many eyes, subconsciously disappeared, and the transparent figure followed closely beside Zhao Xiaojun, "Xiao Junjun, can we go back, their eyes are so scary..."

Zhao Xiaojun yawned lazily, with the corners of his mouth upturned, showing a bit of anger, "They think you are handsome."

"Fart! That's how handsome I am, don't forget my eight yuan..." Huang Wenlong returned to his original state, swept away the misery before, and swaggered vigorously, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by many people.

Before he could tell his eight-pack abs, his back couldn't help but shudder. He quickly pulled up his clothes, covered them tightly, and carefully looked at Qin Su. Seeing that she didn't notice anything strange here, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then He raised his head and said triumphantly, "Don't forget my handsome and earth-shattering face!"

Chu Si and Zhang Tianlong were silent, keeping a distance from him without stopping.

Zhao Xiaojun gave him a sideways look, "It's a face that begs to be beaten."

"I'm not arguing with you, you are Chi Guoguo's jealousy." Hua Luo began to fiddle with his hairstyle again, his narcissism made people speechless.

Xiao Evil muttered softly, "It's even more shameless than a color embryo."

Qin Su agrees with it from the bottom of his heart, at least Zhai Lingyun's face is much more attractive than his.

Thinking of Zhai Lingyun, I couldn't help but wonder again, could it be him... I shook my head subconsciously, rejecting this possibility, but there was still a little doubt growing in my heart.

Lin Chuan walked side by side with Qin Su most calmly, and suddenly spoke with spiritual power in the ears of the six of them, "The dean asked us to come for today's freshman gathering. It's best not to cause trouble if there is nothing to do."

"The trouble came to you?" Zhang Tianlong blurted out and asked, always feeling that being with this group of people would definitely not be peaceful later.

Huang Wenlong and Zhao Xiaojun couldn't help giving him a blank look when they heard the words, full of contempt.

Zhang Tianlong was taken aback when he saw this, and when he realized it, his eyes lit up excitedly, "Hit? Haha, okay, I like it the most!"

Lin Chuan, who was walking in front, faltered, then returned to normal, and said to Huang Wenlong and the others, "Tell him."

Hearing this, Huang Wenlong suddenly appeared next to the tall and strong Zhang Tianlong, who was a head shorter than him still tried his best to stand on tiptoe and pat him on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

"The rules of Class Nine, the rule to avoid trouble is... run. Fighting with them, that's what idiots would do! Brother, you have to learn a little bit in the future." Hua Luo sighed and said to Zhang Tianlong regret.

No matter how you look at it, the wretched Huang Wenlong's earnest tone made Zhang Tianlong's tall body tremble, and then angrily shouted, "If you are a man, you can't hide! Are you still men like this?!"

The timid Ou Yongxing said in a low voice, "We are not yet of age..."

Zhang Tianlong was blocked speechless, his face turned red, Chu Si patted him on the shoulder silently and sympathetically, "We'll figure it out later." Then his eyes fell on Qin Su who was at the front.

If his premonition is correct, Huang Wenlong and the others should not be the real trouble...

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Wu Kun stared at Huang Wenlong and the others from a distance, and said harshly to the students gathered around him,

"Except for Lin Chuan and that woman, don't provoke me later, and beat everyone to death!"

"Don't worry, Boss Wu! Leave it to us, we're sure they won't escape this time!" A dozen or so students responded, all showing smug smiles.

This time they were well prepared. Once the scuffle started, they would immediately surround them and not even let them fly out.

Qin Su and his party didn't know Wu Kun's plan, so they came to the gathering place in the face of many different eyes. Zhao Xiaojun found a corner seat and stood there. Visual inspection is good, the Feng Shui is good, shaded by trees, and most importantly, it is easy to slip.”

"Brother, I'll rely on you later!" Huang Wenlong smiled wretchedly, and Gu Shu thought he was posing handsomely, his eyes swept across the audience, and he cast his gaze at the girls who were looking at him one by one.

The silent molestation attracted a lot of abuse!

Qin Su and Xiao Ei observed more than 100 students present, among them, Classes [-] and [-] were the furthest away from them, and Zhao Xiaojun had already guessed it, so he chose a remote corner.

"Is there no magician?" Qin Su asked suspiciously.

Zhao Xiaojun sat on the ground casually with a root in his mouth, and said, "Magicians don't need to gather. All they need to do is to report their grades at the beginning of each year. Fighting class students will have a collective test for new students. It will be decided by lottery above. There are three types. There are one-on-one, two-on-two, and scuffle fights. However, we have never participated in it, and if the dean hadn’t specially come to inform Lin Chuan this time, we wouldn’t have come this year either.”

"What kind of lottery is drawn this year?" Qin Su raised an eyebrow and asked.If it's one-on-one, she can still challenge with her skill and second-level grudge. As long as the opponent is not above the sixth level, she is still half sure.

"I hope it's one-on-one, or two-on-two. Just admit defeat when you come on stage, hehe." Ou Yongxing interrupted and said, not thinking that admitting defeat is something shameful, and prayed softly, "Don't be a melee."

"Anyway, the first two are not bad for us, just admit defeat. If it's a scuffle... maybe there will be a little trouble." Zhao Xiaojun's grumpy smile is a little stiff, because the rule of scuffle is that you can't leave when the time is up Field step.

This is definitely not good news for the three who have made up their minds to slip away!

Huang Wenlong rolled his eyes, and put on his clothes, which looked so awkward, "I haven't won a scuffle in five years, so I can't be so unlucky. It's our turn to win!"

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, as he was stronger than others, he had a bad premonition.

Lian Xiaoe blinked his big eyes and whispered to Qin Su: "Master, why do I feel that there are many people staring at us."

"It's okay, just stay away from them later."

Xiao Evil's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he grinned.

At this time, Qin Su frowned suddenly and looked at the position of the first class, and felt a scrutiny coming from there, a strong breath.

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"The three new students from fighting qi class this year have all entered class nine." A calm voice sounded from a certain position in class one, and one of the men glanced at the corner where Qin Su was with his sharp eyes, unintentionally meeting him. Qin Su's calm eyes paused for a moment, the corner of the man's lips tugged, and he said to the people around him for the first time, "Tell other people, don't hang out with Wu Kun, this time we will watch."

"Yes."