Horror: I didn't use all my strength, but the copy was worn?

The next day, at dawn, Nie Yun's door was knocked several times with iron by the guards. This is the simplest alarm clock, and no one can fall asleep soundly under this sound.

Nie Yun was woken up quickly, and after simply eating some roasted beef, apples and desert nutrition wine, he was taken to the arsenal.

After all, it was impossible for him to deal with this terrifying giant Skaven rat empty-handed. Before participating in the competition, every gladiator could choose his own weapon from the arsenal.

Nie Yun looked around. There were at least three people around him watching him, which was normal. Of course, Nie Yun didn't have any bad thoughts.

Of course, this process is strictly monitored, lest they hide a gadget and use it for some inappropriate purposes.

Because gladiators are well-trained, and they are experienced in many battles, it is very convenient if they want to kill someone or something.

This time, Nie Yun was accompanied by three coaches, one of them was a murderer with a smug smile. He lost a leg because of fighting against the champion of Khorne God's Choice. grades.

The murderer said: "This time the boss allows you to choose a good weapon. Otherwise, simply using ordinary weapons will make this duel less interesting."

Another instructor said: "To deal with the giant Skaven rats, I recommend using crossbows and heavy axes, alternating long-range and melee combat, which can further increase survival and output."

Nie Yun walked into the small door on the side of the armory. This was the first time he walked in here.

This is also part of the arsenal, where the weapons are arranged neatly one by one.

But the difference is that the number of weapons here is much less, and any one of them has a kind of halo, a kind of energy that is unclear but can be felt.

This kind of thing is definitely not ordinary.

It is even said that this thing has raised the level of this fight a lot.

"Magic weapon!"

Nie Yun gasped.He must appear with a magic weapon, which shows that this gladiator fight is by no means that simple.This is also enough to explain why today's preparations are so enthusiastic.

Moreover, the smiles on the faces of every noble in the stands are so bright.

The murderer said: "Today there is a noble spectator, so the arena must organize a high-level gladiatorial fight, and you can't just drag a few idiots into the arena to make up for it."

Soon, Nie Yun really confronted this terrifying monster. Of course, the battle went very smoothly, and he took out this monster in almost no time.

Meanwhile, on Earth.

Qin Fei has been busy with Jiang Qian for the past few days, and he has to empty his body every day, and with the arrival of the first day of school, he is also ready to formally start class.

And what he never expected was that on the first day of class, there were actually 20 students missing in the class.

Not to mention that there are only 40 students in a class in a township middle school, if 20 students are missing, half of the students will disappear, and there is no way to teach normally.

Now Qin Fei also realized the seriousness of the matter. After class, he truthfully reported the matter to the leader.

After hearing this, Wang Si, the teaching director, couldn't believe it: "Well, Xiao Qin, you can ask the head teacher of their class. For this kind of thing, you must first get in touch with the head teacher."

Qin Fei didn't quite understand why a class that was so good suddenly lost more than 20 people. Generally speaking, even if there were a few thorns, there were a few unusual ones, or there were families who wanted to let them go early. Those who get married and go to work in the city earlier, there are no more than 10 people.

There are more than 20 people who have dropped out of a class as soon as the school starts, but any normal person will have doubts.

Qin Fei found Shi Wanlong, the head teacher of their class, and asked, "Teacher Shi, why are there more than 20 students missing from your class?"

Shi Wanlong was scrambling for Duoduo at this time, and when he heard Qin Fei's words, he said without raising his head: "If you don't read it, you don't read it. It's easier to manage with fewer students. Anyway, this is a rural area, and there are more people who don't study every year." Go, you care so much, can you come here?"

Qin Fei wanted to say something, but seeing Shi Wanlong's thick list of dropouts and parents' contact numbers on his desk, he choked back what he wanted to say.

Shi Wanlong raised his head suddenly, picked up the water glass and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Qin Fei shook his head hurriedly: "It's okay."

Leaving the office, he always felt that something was wrong. He walked through the doors of other classes and found that there were no schoolbags on many stools, which proved that there were more than 20 students who did not go to school.

Thinking of this, Qin Fei walked quickly to the principal's office. The principal is a section chief. He is already in his 40s, and his son has already entered a junior college. Now his daily work is nothing more than quickly familiarizing himself with contacts, and then quickly transferred to a better schools.

Qin Fei walked over, and the headmaster was reading "Marxism-Leninism", while fiddling with the mobile phone with the other hand, comprehending the provincial education documents.

Seeing Qin Fei, he covered a soft Chinese cigarette on the table with a newspaper, and said, "Xiao Qin, what's the matter?"

Qin Fei said: "I have something to ask you for advice. It seems that there are many dropouts in our school. Look..."

Hearing this, the principal looked a little serious. He said, "The province also attaches great importance to the issue you mentioned. Now is the critical period to prevent and control dropouts. Persuasion must be the top priority."

Qin Fei listened for a long time, but didn't know what the principal was talking about, until the principal handed over a document and said, "Xiao Qin, as a new teacher, I think you are very interested in this kind of work. Now I Give you the student's information, and you can arrange it."

The principal handed Qin Fei a piece of paper with a phone number written in red, which seemed to be a local number.

He took the phone number, and then the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, because if this person was easy to solve, why did the principal give him the contact information of this person alone?
But since the principal gave it, he will implement it.

This dropout, named Cheng Yiming, lived in Chengxi Village. Qin Fei found him, and he was playing cards at home.

Qin Fei was almost suffocated to death by the smell on the spot. You must know that the smell here is too strong, it is simply unbearable.

Suddenly, a familiar person came into view.

That person was the girl Qin Fei liked in junior high school.

Zhang Xue looked at him, and the two looked at each other.

The past seemed to be rewinding in front of his eyes. They were eating together in the dining hall, and she picked out the fat from the plate. Thinking of the rainy day, the two of them held an umbrella, in order not to let the She got wet, and Qin Fei covered most of her umbrella over her head.