Under the greedy eyes of the training director, Li Yao flashed into the slowly closed school gate, sighed and looked at his watch. It was 7:29, cool!

    Like all the high schools in the United States, Chixiao No.2 Middle School has entered the annual "crazy college entrance examination season" early. The campus is fierce and looks like a battlefield. As soon as it enters the school gate, a huge light curtain stands in the middle, with a few words on it

    "There are 99 days, 18 hours, 32 minutes and 57 seconds to go before the college entrance examination!"

    Every second, the number on the light screen will jump and change, constantly getting smaller, bringing great pressure to the candidates.

    There are several slogans on both sides:

    "As long as you can''t learn to die, learn from death!"

    "Raise one point and crush a thousand people!"

    "Chixiao No.2 Middle School dominates the Federation. If it doesn''t break the college entrance examination oath, it won''t return it!"

    "Enter the" nine elite joint school ", become a practitioner, and step on the peak of life!"

    The impassioned March resounded through the campus, and nearly a thousand students flooded into the playground. Li Yao also quickened his pace and mingled with the crowd. As soon as he arrived at the playground, the crowd was divided into three groups.

    There are about 40 students in the first group. All of them are dignified, graceful and domineering. Their school uniforms are made of natural silk. They are tailored and refined by practitioners. They are not only windless and active, but also show their master''s extraordinary bravery, All of them are one in a million cultivation talents, and they are good candidates who have the strength to impact the "nine elite joint schools".

    The second group has the largest number of students, with seven or eight hundred students. Although their school uniforms are also made of silk, they are not tailor-made and have not been refined by practitioners. They look dull and mediocre. They are students of "parallel classes". Most of them are the children of the rich families in the city of Fugo, but their qualifications are average, Most of our strength depends on resources.

    There are more than 100 people in the third group. They wear low-grade school uniforms made of ordinary cloth. They are loose, fat and big. They look a little slovenly, and they have no spirit even with their owners. These are the students in the "ordinary class". Most of them are ordinary children from working families. In the "Chixiao No.2 Middle School", a private high school, they are miscellaneous fish.

    Li Yao is familiar with his position in the "ordinary class" queue. As soon as he stops, he is patted on the shoulder, and a smooth voice rings out: "little demon, how did you come? Today, some big people are coming to our school!"

    Li Yao didn''t have to look back to know that this was his best friend "Meng Jiang". Looking up at the rostrum, he found that all the senior leaders of the school, including the principal, vice principal and discipline director, were present. This was a rare scene in the morning meeting.

    "What great man is so powerful? Even Zhao baldness came out to meet him in person? "

    Zhao Tudou is the principal of Chixiao No.2 Middle School, Zhao Shude. He is a serious core disciple of Chixiao school and a high-level practitioner in the period of refining Qi. However, it is said that he was hurt secretly when he was young in the "monster wasteland" in Northwest China. He has been closed all the year round and seldom manages school affairs.

    "It''s Penghai, the" magic knife "Penghai Meng Jiang was so excited that his voice was trembling.

    This name makes Li Yao''s heart beat faster in an instant.

    Penghai is the biggest legend of Chixiao No.2 Middle School since it was founded.

    He was born in a slum, and showed brilliant cultivation talent since childhood. At the age of 11, he was specially recruited by Chixiao No.2 Middle School. At the age of 12, his "spiritual root development degree" reached 100%. He awakened the best spiritual root and set foot on the road of cultivating truth. At the age of 13, he was admitted to the "Dahuang war academy" in the "nine elite joint school". When he graduated at the age of 15, he had already stepped on the 10th stage of refining gas, Become the star of hope of the Federation of famous sports!

    After graduating from Dahuang war academy, he refused to be hired by more than a dozen training sects. He resolutely joined the "Union army" to fight against millions of monsters in the wasteland of monsters. In order to defend the union, he also used the corpses of monsters to build up the reputation of "monsters". Finally, at the age of 22, Become one of the youngest foundation builders in the Federation!

    After retiring from the army, Peng Hai returned to his hometown and joined the Chixiao Sect on the condition of astronomical "franchise fee". In just three years, he has become the director of the new business department of Chixiao transportation group, which is subordinate to the Chixiao sect. He is specially responsible for developing new transportation lines in dangerous areas where monsters are rampant. In addition to his high salary, Peng Hai is also responsible for developing new transportation lines, It is said that he also owns a large number of shares of "Chixiao transportation group". Every year, there are golden mountains and silver mountains just for dividends!

    "Did you hear that Peng Haigang just bought a set of invincible sea view villa on the edge of" Silver Beach ", which is said to be worth 70 million yuan! There are also tabloid reporters who see that he often takes more than a dozen women back to the villa for open meetings! " Meng Jiang said while drooling, not hiding his envy.

    From the penniless poor kids in the slums to the top management of the big sects, with a fortune of over 100 million, beautiful cars and sea view luxury houses, this is the dream of all slum teenagers, including Li Yao and Mengjiang.

    They are eager to be the next Penghai!

    "Here it is

    Li Yao''s watch vibrates slightly, showing that something is approaching from the air at high speed. Looking up, on the eastern horizon, a black streamer of lightning comes. The speed is extremely fast. The last second is still in the sky. In the blink of an eye, it has been quietly suspended above the playground. It is a black shuttle car!

    The whole body of this shuttle car is slender, like a stretched water drop, which is almost twice the length of an ordinary shuttle car. The crystal clear appearance can''t see a seam and rivet. It''s natural. From the appearance, we can''t see any offensive magic weapon in this shuttle car''s equipment, but hidden in the black light, it''s a dangerous breath that makes the heart stop, It seems that the intention of killing is not limited by space, which makes thousands of middle school students feel suffocated at the same time.

    "It''s the" Xuanniao battle shuttle "! The most advanced armed shuttlecock in the Federation has the combat power comparable to that of a peak practitioner in the foundation period! Even monsters and beasts can gallop freely in the wasteland by riding the "Xuanniao battle shuttle" Li Yao screamed wildly in his heart.

    As a magic weapon fan, this "Xuan Niao Zhan Suo" is more attractive to him than "Peng Hai" himself!

    And he knows that the market price of a "Xuanniao battle shuttle" with the lowest configuration is nearly 100 million, which is beyond the affordability of ordinary rich families.

    The next second, thousands of middle school students'' chest relaxed at the same time, and their breathing ability recovered. The Xuanniao battle shuttle in mid air had disappeared, and was replaced by a tall, thin, smiling and handsome man in black armor.

    But deep in those dark eyes, there was still light passing from time to time, like lightning, like a magic knife.

    Even Li Shude, the headmaster of No.2 Middle School, and "black faced God", who was always a vicious discipline director, could not help leaning slightly and did not dare to look at Peng Hai.

    "The true cultivator is rich, powerful and domineering!" Li Yao "Gulu" swallowed his saliva.

    "It''s said that this time Peng Hai came back to tutor the students in the key class! Xiaoyao, you know, although Chixiao No.2 Middle School is a famous school with a history of one hundred years, the college entrance examination results in recent years are not particularly excellent. Few students have been admitted to the "nine elite joint schools", and Chixiao school is all disgraced. So this time, we specially invite Peng hai to come back for special training, hoping to reverse the decline and create brilliance again! " Mengjiang''s voice is full of jealousy.

    After all, only the "key class" students can enjoy this kind of good thing, and they are poor kids in the "ordinary class", they have no chance.

    When Li Yaowen heard the speech, he also sighed in secret.

    The "nine elite joint schools" are the nine institutions of higher learning with the deepest foundation, the richest resources and the most experts in the Federation. They are the ultimate dream of thousands of students in the Federation.

    Ordinary universities do not aim at cultivating practitioners. No matter how talented the students are, no matter how hard they work, and how many adventures they have, their chances of becoming practitioners are no more than one in ten thousand.

    The nine elite joint schools, however, have a large number of Xiuzhen sects as the backstage, with the goal of cultivating Xiuzhen people. As long as you are admitted to the nine elite joint schools, you have a 30% chance of becoming a Xiuzhen person and stepping on the peak of your life!

    If you want to be a master, you have to be a practitioner. If you want to be a practitioner, you have to be admitted to the nine elite joint schools. Li Yao has been fighting for this goal, but his weakness in the first place is irreparable, and he seems to be farther and farther away from his dream

    Thinking about his mind, Li Yaopo was a little dispirited. He didn''t even hear what he said on the stage. The time of the practitioners was precious, and the magic knife Peng Hai didn''t talk too long. The headmaster Zhao Shude announced the end of the morning meeting.

    Peng Hai was surrounded by the key classes, while the students of the parallel class and the ordinary class also let off their energy and walked to the teaching building in twos and threes.

    A day''s study begins!