Corpse shot? Wet shot? Lion house?

This name sounds a little wrong.

Chen Xuan frowned and said, "I will not join any organized criminal forces."

"What kind of evil forces are allowed to be spontaneously a community for students. The War Academy is based on the Gu-raising system, and there are many enrollment quotas, but not many can graduate, and only the best people can. Others will either be eliminated or die. It is so dangerous that they will naturally be organized to survive better." Xu Luoqiu said.

"But you are very strong and have a few experts in the school. Why do you have to find me a freshman?" Chen Xuan spread his hands and said.

"The strength is temporary, not permanent. For a blessed place like the War Academy, ordinary people will have the power of bright spirit when they come here. When geniuses come here, they will at least upgrade to the third level in four years. Therefore, what our poetry club sees is not in front of us, but in the future. You are a potential stock, and you can enter the command class, representing both civil and military, with unlimited potential, and being able to see through me is unexpected, and you are enough to become a member of our poetry club." Xu Luoqiu explained calmly.

"What benefits can you get from joining your poetry club?" Chen Xuan asked.

"Share information and provide resources and help to each other, there are naturally many benefits. I can't finish it in a short while. Why not join in and let's talk slowly." Xu Luoqiu always looks like a gentleman when he speaks.

"Is that true? As long as you join your poetry club, you can help each other. Can you have a higher starting point in the War Academy?" Chen Xuan had a bit of desire.

"Of course." The confident look on Xu Luoqiu's face was almost overflowing.

"But, I refuse." Chen Xuan's face changed, "I, Chen Xuan, like to say no to those who think they are the most."

Cut, isn’t it just pretending? Who can’t pretend anymore?

"Dare you dare to play tricks on me?" Xu Luoqiu was so angry that she was Chen Xuan's face-changing technique.

"No, no, no," Chen Xuan shook his index finger and said, "I'm not playing tricks on you, you want to use the information gap to harvest me. If you come later, I can think more about it, but you come too early, which shows that your poetry club must not be the strongest. Good things are all asked by others to add, and those who take the initiative are often not the best ones.

This is the first and second. I am a newcomer and I know nothing about the War Academy. The information on the Internet is limited and it is difficult to tell the truth or falsehood. So you hope to go directly to your pirate ship when I don’t know enough. If I really think I am talented and pick one in a million, I will feel that it is my strength that attracts you, and then I am anxious to join, and then I will quit. "

Chen Xuan was fooled by advertisements in his previous life and would not easily believe in bragging.

Those things that blow to heaven are often big pits.

"I can't stand you who are good at using your brains and are not easy to deceive. Then I'll tell the truth. The poetry club is indeed not the strongest organization.

I will tell you slowly that there are two factions of the War Academy, descendants and civilians!" Xu Luoqiu simply sat down, and it was indeed a little tired to hold it.

“No apple pie and pineapple pie?”

"What did you say?"

"It's okay, you keep going."

"As the name suggests, the descendant school is a school of high-level martial arts practitioners. They all have deep backgrounds and often have connections between their parents. In addition, the environment is similar, it is easy to have a common language, so the organizations of these descendant school are naturally the strongest. When they come to the academy to study, many people even have advanced martial arts practitioners as bodyguards.

Our poetry club is very simple. Our parents are all low-level martial arts practitioners or civilians, and there is no one behind them. The descendants are organized and their strength is getting stronger and stronger. We can only fight. Otherwise, we will have to wait for them to finish their meal first, and then we eat the rest. Are you willing to live such a life?" Xu Luoqiu said as he gradually became angry, and then he carried his hands on his back and looked up at the sky. "So what our poetry club wants is to win, and what we want is the descendants of civilians. They can still stand up in the war academy and enjoy what they deserve fairly. Then we sit down and recite poems well. Wouldn't it be nice?"

Chen Xuan touched his chin and listened, and understood a little.

That is to say, with the development of the times, the strong have begun to exploit the weak again.

These n generations want privileges and equality in everything?

I was born noble, why should I be equal to you?

You are weak because your parents, grandparents and ancestors are not working hard.

War Academy is also unavoidable, and at the same time, letting this behavior be allowed. Chen Xuan analyzed that the purpose should be to make the students' competition more cruel and fierce, and then select talents. There is no flower that can withstand pressure in the greenhouse.

These people will all fight against monsters and monsters in the future and die. They will die at any time. In the face of death, what are these oppressions? They can use all their means to become stronger so that they can avoid oppression.

Chen Xuan understood this logic when he thought about not destroying all threatening monsters in this mountain.

Heroes come from troubled times and heroes come from them. In peacetime, there will be no tough guys come from young and handsome guys come from them.

"Thank you very much for your invitation. Let me know about War Academy for a while and then consider your proposal?" Chen Xuan said after thinking about it.

"Okay, see you next time." After Xu Luoqiu said that, with a wave of his right hand, the window of Chen Xuan's room was opened directly. Then Xu Luoqiu stood by the window, like Chen Xuan waved his hand.

Chen Xuan said: "Brother Xu, in order to thank you for your invitation, I want to give you a word."

"What's the matter?"

"My destiny is up to me, but I cannot help the heaven. If the heaven destroys me, I will destroy the heaven!" Chen Xuan looked at him stepping on his window, and could not feel his handsomeness at all, but felt greasy.

"Good sentences, good sentences!" Xu Luoqiu laughed loudly, his breath was so high that he didn't walk well, and he liked to jump off buildings.

Chen Xuan lived on the 18th floor, so he jumped as he pleased, thinking that his movements were very cool and heroic.

The rare ancient costume style is truly unique in the War Academy, and many people stick their heads out to watch.

This guy pretending to be Li Bai finally left.

Chen Xuan continued to practice and began to think about what kind of place this school is and whether there will be dangers in his own strength.

After practicing and breathing until dinner, Chen Xuan sent a message to Teacher Ma, asking where to eat.

After receiving the reply, I went to the student cafeteria.

There are several student cafeterias.

They are the tenacity canteen, the heroic canteen, the indomitable canteen, and the glorious canteen.

Each one is smaller than the other, and each one is smaller than each person at the same time.

The meaning is very simple, where do people in what realm eat?

The food grades are also different.

In doing this, the school’s reason is that the higher the food is needed, this is distributed on demand.

But it also represents a problem: this school has a hierarchy.

Such inequality between people will naturally bring about many contradictions.

Chen Xuan could only go to Jianren Canteen to have a meal because there was no lower one.

There are many people, and men and women line up separately.

Perhaps in order to prevent the recurrence of the sister-in-law incident, Chen Xuan stood by the boys and looked at the girls' team. Finally, he found that what Teacher Ma said was true. The girls from the War Academy were indeed tall and curvy. They practiced bone washing and marrow cutting for a long time. Any exposed skin was better than the stars who put on makeup in their previous lives. If they didn't look at their faces, they could feel happy and pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly I realized that I seemed to like this a little.
Chapter completed!