Cut~
The sound behind him wasn't loud, just a little harsh.
Lu Ze's expression was as usual. Before he could turn around, Wu Zhuan, who was pretending to be aloof, was already unhappy, wondering where the guy was stealing the show.
Even if he wants to ridicule, he should speak out!
"Who are you?"
So, classmate Wu Zhan replied with a stern look on his face.
hehe.
He looks human-like, barely half as handsome as himself.
The guy standing in front of me looks like the male protagonist of a Japanese manga. He is about 1.8 meters tall and is actually wearing a red and white stand-up collar uniform.
[Damn it, you dress so ostentatiously. 】
Wu Zhuan's principle in life is that those who are good-looking are not as good as me, and those who are good-looking are not as good-looking as me.
Of course, Lu Ze is an exception.
The boy opposite was originally looking at Lu Ze, but after Wu Zhan spoke, he looked at the latter calmly and smiled: "Qiuzhen College, Lanhu."
【Qiu Zhen Academy】!
This group of proud students from Hurricane Academy couldn't help but have solemn expressions on their faces.
Henry Zhang frowned and looked deeply at Lan Hu.
He has never seen Lanhu, but last year he was defeated by a strong person from Qiuzhen Academy.
…
Qiuzhen College, located on the bank of Zijin Lake, is a super small top college formed by selecting the elite among the elite.
The size of the academy is not as large as Wangbei, Mizuki, Hurricane, and Zidao, but in terms of command, combat, mecha, martial arts, etc. that are mainstream in the world today, it is comparable to the two super-first-class academies Mizuki and Wangbei. .
Qiuzhen Academy ranked third last year, second only to Shuimu and Wangbei.
Therefore, Qiuzhen is both an old enemy and an absolutely powerful enemy to Hurricane.
Qiuzhen's strength is enough to secure a ticket to the top four in Yandu, but Hurricane College has to compete with strong schools such as Shield Dragon College, Purple Island College, and Xiahai College and Oriental College on the southeast coast.
"There are things you shouldn't say, but you shouldn't remind them when you see them." Lan Hu smiled and looked at Wu Zhuan and Lu Ze, but his eyes were extremely calm, "The Hurricane Academy I imagined is not like this."
After finishing speaking, the two people around Lan Hu laughed at the same time, while Lan Hu turned back and walked towards Shanghai Stadium leisurely, never looking at the crowd again.
Wu Xuan's face turned gloomy.
This sentence covers a wide range. It is not just Lu Ze's problem. The guy in front of him actually mocked the entire Hurricane Academy.
What Wu Zhuan wants to do most right now is to stab the guy across from him with a needle and make his face bleed.
"The richest thing of human beings is imagination, and the weakest thing of human beings is also imagination." Lu Ze smiled lightly and said in a clear voice, "Seniors, please work hard."
Everyone's attention was instantly focused, first on the first sentence. After thinking about it, they felt that the irritability in their hearts disappeared inexplicably, and they even wanted to laugh.
Unexpectedly, this junior, who is known as the strongest freshman, is still as annoying as ever in his language.
But thinking about the last sentence now, an inexplicable passion surged in my heart.
[What our hurricane academy is like is not what others say!]
The little shadow that had just appeared in Henry Zhang's heart dissipated. At this moment, he suddenly felt open-minded and responded with a smile: "It seems that I really need to work hard."
The joking tone further diluted the original solemn atmosphere. Everyone smiled and ignored what Lan Hu just said. At the same time, they put away the idea of taking photos and videos outside the stadium, and spontaneously gathered together to prepare to walk to the stadium.
Lan Hu, who had walked more than ten meters away, looked back at Lu Ze with some surprise, his eyes were calm and playful.
However, all the emotions that he imagined should appear on the young disciple's face did not appear.
Lu Ze was also looking at Lan Hu, his face was just a kind of transcendent calm, and deep in his eyes, there was a maturity that had seen everything in the world.
Lan Hu curled up the corners of his mouth, sneered softly, and turned around to walk away.
He is a second-year student at Qiuzhen Academy, and he has been hiding in the snow for the past year just to shine today.
In his eyes, there are only two real opponents.
Water and wood, looking north.
As for hurricanes, sorry…
Really unworthy.
…
…
Behind the team, Wu Wenlie watched everyone's reactions.
From the beginning to the end, he seemed like a passerby, not integrated into the team, watching everything with a cold eye.
Lan Hu's words made the members of the Hurricane school team angry, but did not touch Wu Wenlie.
He followed the team into the arena, shook his head and sighed: "It's great to be young."
In the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing a white long-sleeved shirt looked up, with a look of surprise and amusement on his face, "I never thought Dean Wu of Hurricane Academy would also suffer from a cold."
Lao Wu suddenly felt unhappy and turned to look: "Xiao Wenjian, you can't even manage one-third of an acre of your own land, how can you manage me?"
"I take care of it very well."
Xiao Wenjian has a thin face and medium-long hair, which is three-quarter length. When paired with the old-style gown and wide-leg slacks that have a rather antique feel, he actually has the demeanor of a reclusive knight.
But anyone who wants to despise him because of this is extremely stupid.
Because of his other identity, he is famous in thirty cities in the southeast - the Seventh Son of Truth-seeking!
Among the seven war kings of Qiuzhen Academy, Xiao Wenjian ranks third. His Wenshui Sword is the best in martial arts, and he has been ranked fifth in the Xia Kingdom's rankings all year round.
It is rumored that Xiao Wenjian just has no intention of rushing into the rankings, and his real strength may be comparable to Bai Fengming, the principal of Purple Island College, which is ranked first on the local rankings.
"The best way to educate this child Lanhu is to let him grow up on his own."
Xiao Wenjian was in a good mood, looking in the direction of Lan Hu and others, and said leisurely.
Wu Wenlie also smiled, "That's it?"
Um?
Xiao Wenjian was a little surprised, Wu Wenlie's reaction was a little too arrogant.
"Hurricane Academy is confident this year?"
"I don't dare to talk about my confidence. The main reason is that I think your teaching is not good, even as a substitute student like me." Wu Wenlie grinned.
It feels so good to just pretend to be cool and not tell you the truth.
Xiao Wenjian's face turned cold, he snorted, and walked away with his hands behind his hands, "I heard that Dean Wu has made great progress in the Tianbang list recently. Mr. Xiao will pay me a visit in a few days, and I hope he will give me some advice."
"It's easy to talk about it, but it's all because of the brothers' love."
Wu Wenlie clasped his fists politely.
The recent rankings on the Tianbang list have been like crazy, and they have been trying to improve his ranking like crazy.
Although Wu Wenlie is indeed worthy of this ranking, such an improvement method is, in the words of Boss Baili, a bit too wasteful.
It just so happened that when I beat Xiao Wenjian another day, I would be able to get a solid argument ranking.
"Brother Xiao, please tell me before you come here, and I will definitely find you the most magnificent place." Wu Wenlie waved enthusiastically at Xiao Wenjian's back.
Xiao Wenjian no longer bothered to talk to Wu Wenlie, a scum among warriors. He walked to the square formation of Qiuzhen Academy and said: "I have only one request, in any aspect..."
"It's just a little higher than Hurricane Academy."
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PS: Will update later. I burst into tears. I drank with the Wolf Warrior screenwriter Dao Zhe last night and vomited to the point of unconsciousness...I just lost consciousness last night. I lay down all day today and only recovered at night.
