Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 407
Jiu Yuanzi was on the first floor of the teaching building, looking at ten sheets of paper pasted on the wall, each with fifty names on them.

On the paper she found her name, in class 102.Xiao Wanfa is in class 101, and Gongyang Yan is in class 108.

It seems that to prevent cheating with each other, the five people who share a spiritual guide will be assigned to different classes.

There are 50 people in each class, but Jiu Yuanzi didn't see the names of Linglong and Ling Xiaosheng on it, which meant that someone else took their place.

And Mr. Ning was alone, he had four Lingyin parking spaces vacant, which was also not shown on the list.

Jiu Yuanzi sent a voice transmission to Xiao Wanfa and Gongyang Yan: "The number of candidates is wrong. Some of the candidates are not players, and they may be aborigines."

"Yuanzi, are you sure we are not in the same class?" Xiao Wanfa also transmitted voice, but of course he did not pass it on to Gongyangyan.

Jiu Yuanzi calmly transmitted the sound, "No problem, I can copy Mr. Ning's math problems, Wanfa, you must not write it yourself for the sake of face.

I'll tell you the answer after I copy Mr. Ning's. "

"This science test is Chinese, so there can be no problems." Xiao Wanfa said, Chinese can kill himself?
Jiu Yuanzi also thought it should be fine, if not, let's see Mr. Ning's copy at the end.

For some reason, she didn't consider copying Gongyang Yan's at all, probably because there is still a difference between Xueba and Xueba.

Moreover, Jiu Yuanzi felt that the lamb's head had evolved a bit in the direction of physics, would it hurt his brain?

For example, shrinking, or mud petrification, maybe the IQ has dropped.

Ning is still relatively stable.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at the list and transmitted the sound, suddenly she stopped and looked up at a name on it, Zitong.

This person has the same name as Mr. Wenqu Xing. Could it be that they have collided with each other?

Or it was him.

He was actually in the same class as himself, but he was in the first row in the upper right corner, and he was in the second-to-last row in the lower left.

She remembered this position, and she will see what this person looks like later.

Classes one to five are on the second floor, and the rest are on the third floor.

Gongyangyan stood pitifully at the stairs, saying goodbye to Jiu Yuanzi, "Sister Jiu, you must remember me."

"This kind of test question should be no problem for you. If a college student like you is afraid, what should these illiterates do?" Jiu Yuanzi comforted.

The voice was not low, and the monks and monsters who went upstairs gave her a sideways look.

Gongyang Yan smiled wryly, "No, Sister Jiu, I'm actually a scumbag."

"Really, Xiao Yang, why are you being modest, go quickly, it's okay." Jiu Yuanzi laughed and pushed her shoulder.

Then the clothes on her body began to change, and she made a school uniform with a small suit on the upper body and a pleated skirt on the lower body.

She raised her hands high, made a big heart on top of her head, tilted her head and said with a smile: "Lamb, come on."

"..." Gongyang Yan wants to cry but has no tears, now is not the time to play school memes, I am serious about being a scumbag!

Just as she was about to explain, someone hugged her shoulders suddenly.

She looked back and found that it was Pan Xiaolu whose eyes were full of tears, and he said excitedly: "Little Yangyang, we are in the same class, and I will sit behind you, and my life will be in your hands.

Great, from the first time I saw you, I knew you were my one! "

"No, I can't help you!" Gongyang Yan shouted hurriedly, not wanting this sense of responsibility at all.

Pan Xiaolu finally met a college student, how could she let her run away, quickly pulled her up and ran up, and shouted at Jiu Yuanzi: "Miss Jiu, Miss Gongyang, leave it to me, I will protect her of."

Jiu Yuanzi waved his hand, "Then leave it to you."

"Sister Jiu! Don't forget me!" Gong Yangyan was dragged away by the donkey demon as a straw.

A man who relies on his looks for food, doesn't have time to go to school, and even if he goes to school, he doesn't have time to study hard, he is too busy dealing with female classmates.

Of course, there are many ugly men in this dojo, and they didn't study hard. They only practiced fighting since they were young.

Now you know the meaning of knowledge is power.

"Wanfa, let's go." Jiu Yuanzi called Xiao Wanfa and came to the door of Class 102.

Then he said: "Okay, I'll be next door to you, see you after class, and take the test hard."

Xiao Wanfa looked at her, and suddenly said, "I want it too."

Jiu Yuanzi said inexplicably, "What do you want?"

"Come on like Gongyang Yan." Xiao Wanfa said frankly without any shyness.

"Ah?" Jiu Yuanzi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed immediately.

She raised her hands, instead of putting them on top of her head, she put them on her left chest to make a gesture of heart, tilted her head and said in a super cute way: "Wanfa, come on."

She just blocked the door of the classroom, looking at the players who were about to enter the classroom, and those who had already entered, she felt scornful in her heart.

Little white face!
Soft rice man!
Xiao Baifan!
so envious……

So cute……

Xiao Wanfa smiled, "You have to work hard too."

Having got what he wanted, he turned around satisfied and wanted to go to class 101 next door.Then I saw Mr. Ning standing at the back door of class 101, looking over.

When Jiu Yuanzi saw it, he immediately twisted his waist from the right to the left, moved his palms to the right, and tilted his head to the other side, "Mr. Ning, come on."

Mr. Ning was unmoved, and seemed to give her a silent glance, and then walked directly into classroom 101.

Xiao Wanfa turned his head to look at Jiu Yuanzi, and seeing her blinking eyes, looking at him innocently, he said, "I'm going."

"Well, come on, Wanfa. We have an appointment, and we will be admitted to the same university!" Jiu Yuanzi encouraged loudly.

Xiao Wanfa also entered the classroom next door, and Jiu Yuanzi turned back to his class.

Many people have already entered the class, and seeing a woman stepping on two boats with her own eyes, and being able to perfectly control the Shura field, they all feel that this woman is vicious.

Then I saw that she was still standing at the door just now, with a pure school belle cheering and encouraging the male classmate she liked, like a girl in a pure student film.

Now he went to sit down on the second-to-last row of window seats, his face changed, his lips were painted so red that they turned black, he already looked like a hooligan.

"Listen, I'm the boss in this class, and everyone has to listen to me. If I don't know how to test today, you have to show me. If you don't know how to do it, just give me the money, and I'll go to the next class to steal the answers for you. You are all covered by me." Jiu Yuanzi said arrogantly.

The whole class fell silent for a moment. This change was too sudden, and people couldn't react. They just felt that she might have a serious mental illness.

"The golden retriever over there, come here and massage my sister's shoulders. Last night, my sister cut all the way from the East Street in Haidu to the West Street. She was exhausted." She pointed to a handsome guy and said.

Shi Yongzhuang got up silently. He obviously had the appearance and temperament of a deputy Duojin young master, but he walked behind Jiu Yuanzi and squeezed her shoulders.

"Miss Jiu, please take care of me during the exams these two days. You haven't come to our Baima Shengsheng Club for a long time, it's really lonely." He said kindly.

With a lollipop in his hand, Jiu Yuanzi pretended to be smoking and said, "It's not that I won't go, it's that your boss blocked me and didn't allow me to come and consume.

A good student like me always has to focus on his studies. When I am admitted to university, I will go to your place to make a reservation. "

"At that time, you will definitely be welcome to visit us." Mr. Lion said very caringly.

No, he only went to junior high school.

He didn't know if it would be useful to sharpen his gun before the battle, but there must be great hope for holding his legs temporarily.

How could the overlord of the Tian family fail to score 60 in the test and die in the dojo?
(End of this chapter)