When ye Huan arrived at the vigorous warrior department, he knew what defeat was.

    There is only one courtyard left in the territory of the vigorous martial arts department.

    There is no comparison with other departments and buildings.

    Did the once invincible school fall so fast?

    Ye Huan has strange eyes.

    "We have few people. It''s no use asking for so many places. We''ll give them back to the martial arts academy."

    Xue Changqing said with awe inspiring righteousness. In fact, it was because of the problem of funds that the martial arts academy took back.

    "That one is master''s, this one is mine, and you can choose one of the other two."

    Xue Changqing lit the four houses and said.

    "It''s getting late. Take a rest first. You still have a lot to do tomorrow."

    Xue Changqing finished and was ready to go back to his room.

    "Well, elder martial brother, should I see Shifu first?"

    Ye Huan reminded that Xue Changqing was a little unreliable.

    "When master is away, I accept disciples on behalf of master."

    Xue Changqing looked like I was in charge of everything. In fact, he was a little empty in his heart.

    Master shouldn''t blame me. I''m also for the vitality of the martial arts department.

    ……

    As soon as ye Huan and Xue Changqing left, the martial arts department got the news.

    The attribute martial arts department did not stir up a wave. In response to this situation, they had long had experience and arranged a series of arrangements in an orderly manner.

    Like a net, it is densely wrapped around Ye Huan.

    Finally, ye Huan either retreated or was wrapped to death.

    ……

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

    "Go and see your class information. It''s public class in the morning and department class in the afternoon."

    Xue Changqing said to Ye Huan.

    Ye Huan nodded, showing the vitality of the martial arts department.

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

    Ye Huan is really suitable for the vigorous martial arts department, but I don''t know if I can hold on.

    The martial arts department will not let them go easily.

    ……

    Military academy, announcement office.

    Ten pieces of red paper are posted, on which are the class information of this freshman.

    When ye Huan arrived, many new students had been gathered in front of the paper.

    There were more than 1000 new students in this session, divided into ten classes. Ye Huan found his name on the third red paper, and he was divided into three classes.

    After reading the class information, ye Huan is ready to find a class. After all, it''s the first day of class. It''s bad to be late.

    "The third class is a martial arts department with many attributes. Is it the base camp?"

    A sentence attracted Ye Huan''s attention. Ye Huan stepped down and looked at the red paper again.

    "Zhang Chao is a martial artist."

    "Wu Liang is a warrior."

    ……

    In class 3, more than half of the students are from the martial arts department.

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

    "Do you know what''s going on in class three?"

    There are students'' mysterious ways, and other students naturally ask one after another.

    "Look at the 56th place, ye Huan, a vigorous and martial person."

    "The vigorous martial arts department. Does the martial arts academy have this department? I haven''t heard of it."

    "Yes, it used to be very powerful. Now there are only four people left. They are about to be banned by the college."

    ……

    The students talked one after another.

    "The vigorous martial arts department and the attribute martial arts department are rivals."

    The student said again.

    Many students are quiet.

    "That leaf Huan is miserable."

    "What a pity, surrounded by the enemy."

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

    ……

    The students talked one after another, pitying and not optimistic, but they didn''t know that the party they talked about was standing among them.

    Ye Huan stared at the red paper of class 3 and squeezed out the crowd to class 3.

    The student who picked out the abnormal division of class 3 looked at Ye Huan and no longer guided his speech.

    Since he decided to join the vigorous martial arts department, ye Huan had already made psychological preparations.

    This little hand is not enough to shake him.

    ……

    Class three.

    After looking at the sign on the head of the door, ye Huan walked into the classroom.

    In an instant, many eyes fell on Ye Huan, and then moved away pretending to be nothing.

    Entering the classroom, ye Huan saw Wu Changqing with a smile. Ye Huan was not surprised. Ye Huan saw Wu Changqing''s name on the red paper.

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

    "Well, do you feel great pressure?"

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

    Ye Huan looked at Wu Changqing with a puzzled face.

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

    Wu Changqing took out a small book and handed it to Ye Huan. Obviously, he was ready.

    "Zhang Chao, the first in the assessment of Dayan City, belongs to the Department of martial arts."

    "Wu Liang, the tenth in the assessment of Huoyang City, belongs to the Department of martial arts."

    ……

    The small book records the information of the three classes in detail, especially the students of the attribute martial arts department.

    Holding a small book, ye Huan looked at Wu Changqing strangely. He remembered that Wu Changqing was a martial artist. Is this an asset enemy.

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

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

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

    Ye Huan smiled.

    Of course, there is pressure, but it will certainly become his upward driving force in the end.

    Jingling, jingling

    When the bell rang, a middle-aged man with a stiff face came into the classroom in black.

    "My name is Zhang Yuan. I''m an intermediate tutor of the martial arts academy. I''m also the head teacher of class three."

    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 make trouble."

    Zhang Yuan said, and his eyes paused on Ye Huan.

    Zhang Yuan is also angry at this time. You two fight. Why should you choose the battlefield in my class? It''s too bullying. If one doesn''t do well, I''ll be involved.

    "Today, when we come to fight with tens of thousands of ethnic groups, we must understand tens of thousands of ethnic groups. Language and words are indispensable. Even, there are many skills and martial arts derived from tens of thousands of ethnic groups..."

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

    "Ye Huan."

    Zhang Yuan called the roll and knocked the long string of ghost symbols with chalk.

    "Tell me which language is this?"

    Ye Huan looked at the long string of ghost symbols. He didn''t know any of them.

    "Teacher, I don''t know."

    Ye Huan tells the truth.

    There were some giggles in the class. It seemed that ye Huan didn''t know the words. It was embarrassing.

    Ye Huan is quite calm. He hasn''t learned those words at all. It''s normal to don''t know them.

    Zhang Yuan motioned Ye Huan to sit down.

    "If you don''t know and go to school, you came from the Eastern Han Dynasty and haven''t studied wanzu language. You have a gap with other students. You should work harder and catch up. Don''t participate in other things."

    Zhang Yuan pointed out, and then called another student.

    Ye Huan looked at Zhang Yuan and thought deeply. Zhang Yuan called him when he knew his situation. Obviously, he wanted to beat him.

    It is impossible for Zhang Yuan not to know that things were started by the martial arts department.

    But he chose to beat him. Without him, the vigorous warrior is weak and easy to bully.

    (ask for a ticket... The May Day holiday is still coded. Let''s give some encouragement.)