MTL - My Eyes Are Mutated-Chapter 25 class

When it came to the vitality martial artist department, Ye Huan knew what it meant to be defeated.

There is only one courtyard left in the site of the vitality martial artist department.

It's incomparable with other buildings and buildings.

Did the former invincible school fall so quickly?

Ye Huan's eyes were strange.

"We have few people, so it is useless to ask for so many places, and we will return them to the martial arts institute."

Xue Changqing said righteously, that it was actually taken back by the Wuyuan Academy because of financial problems.

"That one belongs to Master, this one belongs to me, and you can choose one of the other two."

Xue Changqing pointed at the four houses.

"It's getting late, rest first, you have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

After Xue Changqing finished speaking, he prepared to go back to his room.

"Well, Senior Brother, should I visit Master first?"

Ye Huan reminded that Xue Changqing felt a little unreliable.

"Master is not here, I will accept apprentices on my behalf."

Xue Changqing acted like I was in charge of everything, but in fact, she felt a little guilty.

Master shouldn't blame me, I'm also for the vitality martial artist department.

…

As soon as Ye Huan and Xue Changqing left, the attribute martial artist got the news.

There was no turbulence in the attribute martial artist system. They had already had experience in dealing with this situation, and a series of arrangements were arranged in an orderly manner.

Like sheets of nets, densely wrapped around Ye Huan.

In the end, Ye Huan either retreated or was wrapped to death inside.

…

The next day, Ye Huan and Xue Changqing had breakfast together.

"Look at your class placement information. In the morning, it's a public class, and in the afternoon, it's a department class."

Xue Changqing said to Ye Huan.

Ye Huan nodded, and came out of the vitality martial artist system.

Looking at Ye Huan's back, Xue Changqing sighed imperceptibly.

Ye Huan is indeed quite suitable for the vitality martial artist, but I don't know if I can hold on.

Attribute warriors won't let them go easily.

…

Military Academy, announcement office.

Ten red sheets of paper were posted, on which was the class placement information for this new class.

When Ye Huan arrived, many new students had already gathered in front of the paper.

There were more than 1,000 new students in this class, divided into ten classes. Ye Huan found his name on the third piece of red paper, and he was assigned to three classes.

After reading the class placement information, Ye Huan was ready to find the class. After all, it was the first day of class, so being late would be bad.

"Class 3 has a lot of attributes of martial artists, is it the base camp?"

A sentence caught Ye Huan's attention, Ye Huan paused, and looked at the red paper again.

"Zhang Chao, the attribute martial artist."

"Wu Liang, the attribute warrior type."

…

In the third class, more than half of the students were actually from the martial artist type.

Although there are many students of the attribute martial artist in other classes, the proportion is not so exaggerated.

"Do you know what happened to Class Three?"

There is a student's mysterious way, and other students naturally ask.

"Look at the fifty-sixth place, Ye Huan, the vitality martial artist."

"The vitality martial artist department, does the martial arts institute have this department? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Yes, it used to be very powerful, but now there are only four people left, and they are about to be banned by the academy."

…

The students had a lot of discussion.

"The vitality martial artist type and the attribute martial artist type are opposites."

The student spoke again.

Many students are silent.

"That Ye Huan is miserable."

"How pitiful, surrounded by enemies."

"If I were that Ye Huan, I would raise my hand and surrender as soon as possible."

…

The students were talking a lot, some were sympathetic, some were not optimistic, but they didn't know that the person they were talking about was standing among them.

Ye Huan stared at the red paper in Class 3 for a while, squeezed out the crowd and walked towards Class 3.

The student who pointed out that the third class was abnormally divided looked at Ye Huan and stopped guiding his speech.

Since he decided to join the vitality martial artist department, Ye Huan was already mentally prepared.

This little trick is not enough to shake him.

…

Class three.

Looking at the sign above the door, Ye Huan walked into the classroom.

In an instant, many eyes fell on Ye Huan, and then they moved away as if nothing had happened.

Walking into the classroom, Ye Huan saw Wu Changqing with a smile on his face. Ye Huan was not surprised by this. Ye Huan had seen Wu Changqing's name on the red paper.

Ye Huan went straight to the vacant seat beside Wu Changqing and sat down.

"How about it, do you feel a lot of pressure?"

As soon as Ye Huan sat down, Wu Changqing said with a smile.

Ye Huan looked at Wu Changqing with a puzzled expression.

"It seems that I need to give you some popular science."

Wu Changqing took out a small notebook and handed it to Ye Huan. Obviously, he was already prepared.

"Zhang Chao, the first in the Great Yan City assessment, the attribute martial artist."

"Wu Liang, the tenth in the Huoyang City assessment, the attribute martial artist."

…

The small book contains detailed information about the students of the three classes, especially the students of the attribute martial artist.

Holding the small notebook, Ye Huan looked at Wu Changqing with strange eyes. He could remember that Wu Changqing belonged to the martial artist type.

"Don't confuse me with them, I'm not with them."

Seeming to understand the meaning in Ye Huan's eyes, Wu Changqing whispered.

"These people are all here for you. Is there any pressure now?"

Ye Huan laughed.

Of course there is pressure, but it will definitely become his motivation in the end.

Jingle bell, Jingle bell...

The bell rang for the class, and a middle-aged man with a rigid face walked into the classroom in black.

"My name is Zhang Yuan. I'm an intermediate tutor of the Wuyuan Academy and also the head teacher of the third class."

Zhang Yuan looked at the students in the classroom with a cold voice.

"I don't care why you come, be honest with me in my class and don't cause trouble. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Zhang Yuan said, his eyes stopped on Ye Huan.

Zhang Yuan was also full of anger at this time. The two of you will fight each other. Why did you choose the battlefield in my class? It's just too bullying. If I don't get it right, I will be implicated.

"Today we come to the language of ten thousand ethnic groups. When the human race and the ten thousand ethnic groups are fighting, we must have some understanding of the ten thousand ethnic groups. Language and writing are indispensable. Even, there are many exercises and martial arts of the human race. Martial arts are derived..."

Zhang Yuan said, picked up the chalk and wrote a long list of ghost characters on the blackboard.

"Ye Huan."

Zhang Yuan called the name and tapped the long string of ghost characters with chalk.

"Tell me which language is this?"

Ye Huan looked at the long string of ghost talismans, he didn't know them, he didn't know any of them.

"Teacher, I don't know."

Ye Huan told the truth.

There were some sneers in the class, it seemed that Ye Huan didn't know the words and it was embarrassing.

Ye Huan was quite calm. He had never learned those words at all, so it was normal that he didn't know them.

Zhang Yuan motioned Ye Huan to sit down.

"Learn without knowing each other. You were born in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and you have never learned Wanzu language, so you have a gap with other classmates. You have to work harder to catch up, and don't get involved in other things."

Zhang Yuan said something, and then called another student.

Ye Huan glanced at Zhang Yuan, and thoughtfully, Zhang Yuan knew his situation and still called him, obviously wanting to use this to beat him.

It is impossible for Zhang Yuan to not know that the matter was provoked by the attribute martial artist.

But he chose to beat him. Without him, the vitality warriors are weak and easy to bully.

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