My Private Planet

　　 "Wang Yan, the last tribe! The enrollment is about to be completed, why do you feel a little out of state?" When looking for the last tribe, Xie Yufei noticed that Wang Yan's mood was a little abnormal and asked strangely.

　　 "Yu Fei, is the path of the seminaries really correct?" Wang Yan frowned.

　　 "Everyone has prepared for so long, everything is fine." Xie Yufei smiled, "Why do you have such weird ideas?"

　　 "Nothing!" Wang Yan smiled, "Maybe it's not the time!"

　　……

　　 The reason why Wang Yan is so lost is simple. From the beginning of school preparations to the present, the World Tree has not grown at all.

　　 At the beginning, he only taught people from the Caesar tribe to write the word "chicken", and the tree of the world grew a branch.

　　 He Zhi's **** of marriage, hand in hand to match a few primitive people, also making the tree of the world thicker!

　　 And he replied with high hopes, and has been operating the Theological Colleges for nearly eight months. Now it is about to be put into operation, and there is no movement in the World Tree.

　　 can't help but make him doubt whether the academy's path is correct!

　　 Neither the earth civilization nor the civilization growth process in the film and television novels did it like him.

　　 Could his path itself be wrong?

　　 But now, I have come to this point, even if it is wrong, we must continue to go on, without verification, who knows the final result?

　　……

　　 When Wang Yan and Xie Yufei returned to school with the last four students.

　　 The sky has completely dimmed.

　　 The seminaries are brightly lit.

　　 The school, which should have been quiet, was noisy at this time.

　　 The freshman reception desk is empty.

　　 screams, crying, shouting, drums...

　　 came from the direction of the cafeteria.

"problem occurs!"

　　 Wang Yan and Xie Yufei glanced at each other, flashed at the same time, came to the cafeteria, and was stunned by what they saw before them!

　　 There was a mess in the cafeteria.

　　 The little primitive people in uniform school uniforms, grouped by skin color.

　　 The ground is full of all kinds of crushed food.

　　 The security team of Mr. Liu Wanjun, who was supposed to maintain order, not only failed to maintain order, but instead fought with the picket led by Caesar.

　　 The security team has a large number of people, not afraid of death, and few pickets, but they have endless physical strength and have the means of fire attack.

　　 Liu Wanjun and Jia Junpeng are facing each other.

　　 The mercenary old man has superb tricks and infinite power. He should have the upper hand against Jia Junpeng.

　　 However, Jia Junpeng has become more proficient in the control of flames, and he does not give the old man a chance to get close.

　　 The fire dragon flew up and down, burning the old man cleanly in twos or twos. If the old man had not been protected by the immortality, he might have been cremated!

　　 But looking at Jia Junpeng's pale face, it's obviously not going to last long!

　　 Zhang Dongping’s artisan team replaced the security team and fought among the melee elementary school students, but their number was too small, even in the face of ten-year-old elementary school students, it would not have much effect.

　　And Li Zhan’s Arthur tribe is cheering on the drums, lest the world will not be chaotic...

　　 The teacher from the earth stared in anxiously and couldn't help it, but the female teacher may be the first time she saw such a scene, she shrank behind the crowd and turned her face pale in fright.

　　……

"what's the situation?"

　　 Wang Yan and Xie Yufei are dumbfounded!

　　 The four little primitive people who came back with them were completely shocked to see this scene!

　　 The little guys shivered and cast suspicious eyes on Wang Yan, expressing their wishes.

　　 If this is the legendary seminary that allows them to lead the tribe to glory, then they want to return to the tribe, it is too scary!

brush! brush! brush!

　　 Wang Yan darkened his face, quickly shot, using the ability to "exile" one after another, to separate the entangled pupils and throw them aside.

　　 And Xie Yufei used the power of imprisonment to forcibly fix the security team and the picket!

　　 The killing sound gradually subsided!

　　 I beat the drums to watch the lively Arthur's tribe, and saw the two Wang Yan who suddenly appeared, quietly put down the drumsticks, and the drums gradually disappeared.

　　……

　　 "Who will explain what happened?"

　　 Wang Yan's face sank like water.

　　 At this time, he probably understood why the World Tree did not respond!

　　 The name of the Theological Seminary is beautiful, but there is a mess of porridge inside!

　　 "The dean, it was because of eating to fight!" Feng Chunlai walked up to Wang Yan and said sly.

　　 "What's the matter?" Wang Yan asked coldly.

　　 In Feng Chunlai's hesitating narrative, Wang Yan understood the reason why it happened.

　　 Before dinner starts.

Everything is going smooth.

　　 It happened at dinner time.

　　 The food at the seminaries is so good!

　　 At this stage, most primitive tribes are basically at the bottom of the society, food is scarce, and the first priority has always been the young and middle-aged in the tribe.

　　 Therefore, teenagers around ten years old are in a state of hunger and malnutrition for a long time.

　　 Although they are malnourished, the fierceness that the primitive society has cultivated for a long time is still there.

　　 Suddenly encountered such delicious food, of course it is worth taking a shot.

　　 So, after some children had eaten their own food, they stretched out their black hands to the food of their companions and robbed them.

　　 In order to protect the food, the companion will naturally resist desperately.

　　 Then, there will be a big fight.

　　 The same is true for people from the same tribe, let alone people from different tribes!

　　 When a more united tribe openly snatches food from other tribes.

　　 The melee begins!

　　 The school teacher in charge of cooking did not have time to respond.

　　 Three thousand little primitive people were grouped together.

　　 In the melee, people of the same skin color will subconsciously group together.

　　 The black race and the white race have an absolute advantage because of their higher stature.

　　The yellow race, the brown race, the blue race had to form an alliance temporarily to resist the suppression from the black and white race...

　　 After the chaos began, the security team intervened to discipline the primitive people who fought during the meal.

　　 However, because the security teams are mostly white people~www.readwn.com~ from the bottom of my heart, they are naturally more white people, and the sticks of punishment are more on the heads of other people.

The picket led by 　　 Caesar was a yellow race, and naturally, he couldn't see the behavior of the security team pulling sideways. With a whistle, they also rushed into the battlefield.

　　 The target is directed at the eccentric security team.

　　 Then, the cafeteria was completely turned into a battlefield.

　　 And the black team of the Arthur tribe was full of enthusiasm, and then they beat a big drum to cheer on the side, not biased...

　　 continued until the two of Wang Yan came back.

　　……

　　 "We didn't expect primitive children to be so fierce!" Feng Chunlai concluded with lingering fear, "Fortunately, you came back in time, otherwise, things will become a big mess, and you can't control it..."

　　MMP!

　　 Wang Yan gave him a dark face.

　　 Is the matter not big enough now?

　　 Why do you want your teachers to eat?

　　 These are the first batch of students in the Theological Seminary!

　　 If this matter is not handled properly, the name of the seminaries will be completely stinking!

　　 just disbanded on the spot!

　　 Wang Yan frowned, looked at the imprisoned Liu Wanjun, and snorted, very dissatisfied.

　　 This incident was the only cause of such a big trouble. The main culprit was the security team. They had to deal with it at first, so how could there be subsequent troubles!

Rubbing his swollen temples, Wang Yan said: "Feng Chunlai, you and the other teachers count the casualties of the freshmen and report to me quickly. All freshmen, including the security team and pickets, as well as people from the Arthur tribe, will be tonight. They are not allowed to sleep, and they gather in the square in a confined posture. The military parade will be played on the big screen of the playground to let them see what is uniformity and unity!"