They laughed at me and said I was a monkey, what was the Monkey King so scared of?

Chapter 3: Surprise! An F-class wants to fight a yellow-haired marten?
Liu Qian said a lot in class, and in general, she admitted that she didn't like the F-grade class.

It seemed like she was forced by her superiors to teach the class. With her abilities, she shouldn't have taught such a class. She also advised the students in the F class to try liberal arts.

Nowadays, the status of F-grade students is almost the same as that of liberal arts students.

"Teacher, this kind of thing is hard to say. Are you sure there is no one in the class who can get up from behind?"

Although Qianli Pangpang didn't care much about strength, he couldn't stand seeing a teacher look down on his class, so he said.

"Okay, if you want me to lead the class with all my heart, it's not impossible, provided that my efforts are worthy of my rewards."

Liu Qian said: "As you know, at the end of each semester at Beihe University, there is a performance appraisal. The better the class performs, the higher the salary of the head teacher."

"If you don't rank last in the opening competition a week later, or even rank second to last, I will admit that you have some ability, and I will do my best in the future."

"That's it. I'm just so realistic."

After saying that, Liu Qian walked down the podium and left without caring about the reactions of the class.

Even what freshmen should pay attention to in school, the school cafeteria card, the opening hours of the armory, etc. were not explained, which made the class atmosphere gloomy.

"Actually, this is not entirely the fault of the homeroom teacher. She is the daughter of the school principal and is very capable. She really shouldn't be leading a class like ours."

Qianli Pangpang looked at everyone and said, "The question now is how can we get a place higher than the second to last in the opening competition next week."

"Otherwise, I guess we won't be able to learn anything real in this class in the future... Hey, if you want to learn something in school these days, you have to rely on your own strength..."

The classmates in the class were silent, and Li Yan didn't say anything either.

Li Yan had never expected that a ranking like "second to last" would actually be a target of competition...

"We are the only F-grade class in the whole grade. It's very difficult not to be ranked last..."

A girl said cautiously, and then complained to herself:
"Sure enough, I don't have much talent in martial arts. Otherwise, I will listen to my homeroom teacher and switch to liberal arts."

"I think so too. I feel like I've seen the end. If my dad hadn't insisted that I come, I wouldn't have come..."

"What should I do? My liberal arts grades aren't good either. Is my career over?"

Several other students also said.

For a moment, the class was in a panic and no one was confident.

Young Master Qianli Pangpang is in the best mood right now. He came over and asked Li Yan:
"What should I do? What about you? What are you going to do? It's the first day of school and the class is in a mess. If you all run away, I won't be able to form a class on my own."

"Don't worry, I won't leave."

Li Yan firmly said that this also attracted some students to watch.

They couldn't understand why Li Yan was so determined at this moment, and his expression was not as panicked as theirs.

Li Yan continued: "I want to try."

After saying that, Li Yan turned around and left. He didn't have that much time to waste here.

Since the head teacher is not doing anything, he can only rely on himself. He has to figure out some of the situations at Beihe University first.

When Qianli Pangpang saw how determined Li Yan was, he immediately felt that he had made friends with him!

He quickly followed.

……

Lin.

City Lord Lin knew that today was his daughter's first day of school, so he personally sent his daughter to the school gate.

When the school heard that the city lord was coming, everyone, including the principal, came out to welcome him.

For a moment, students gathered at the school gate, watching the city lord and her beautiful daughter Lin Qingyue.

"Okay, I won't go in. Let me know if there's anything."

City Lord Lin ignored the excessive gazes from the school students and spoke to his daughter.

"Understood, Dad."

Lin Qingyue nodded and walked into Beihe University with confident steps. The teachers who were originally standing on both sides of the school also made way for her.

At this time, City Lord Lin remembered something, stopped Lin Qingyue and said:
"By the way, Yue'er, I heard from your principal that there will be a start-of-school competition next week, and you need to get a good ranking."

Lin Qingyue turned around and said, "Don't worry, Dad. I will get first place." City Lord Lin smiled and watched his daughter leave.

When others heard Lin Qingyue say this, they did not doubt it, but instead felt admiration.

"Is this the city lord's daughter? She has awakened an S-level phoenix beast and won first place in the opening competition easily..."

"The first place has already been reserved. Looks like we can only compete for the second place. Oh, I wish I could be as talented as her."

"Don't think about it. You might as well take her down if you think like that."

"Get her? Even Li Yan, the top student, couldn't get her back then. Are you begging me?"

"Li Yan? What is Li Yan now? He has been destroyed."

……

At this time, Li Yan and Qianli Pangpang happened to pass by the school gate.

Qianli Pangpang saw something, patted Li Yan's shoulder, pointed at Lin Qingyue at the opposite door and said:
"Look, who's that?"

Li Yan followed his gaze and Lin Qingyue on the opposite side happened to look over here.

However, Lin Qingyue quickly looked away, as if she no longer recognized Li Yan.

"Hiss, what does this damn woman mean? It turns out that she also pursued you before, right?"

Qianli Pangpang became unhappy when he saw this and tried to comfort Li Yan.

"never mind."

Li Yan looked away and didn't take it to heart. He just wanted to become stronger now.

After getting familiar with the basic school environment with Qianli Pangpang, Li Yan came to the backyard campus of the school.

This is a place provided for students to practice alone.

There are fierce beasts trained by the school, and there is also a student arena.

However, if you want to fight in the ring, you need to apply to the school teacher. Li Yan was too lazy to apply, so he went to choose a beast to fight.

The selection of ferocious beasts was not done randomly. He had to practice with monsters like the spider spirit and the yellow wind monster (yellow-haired sable).

Because this can trigger the increase of Sun Wukong's fusion level.

If you verbally describe your experience, you can only trigger the entry three times a week, but there is no limit to actual practice.

How much you increase your fusion level depends on the strength of the monster you challenge.

"It really does exist..."

Soon, Li Yan really found yellow-haired martens in the back campus, and there were quite a few of them, about a hundred.

"Wouldn't it be a big improvement if we killed them all?"

Thinking of this, Li Yan was eager to try, and was noticed by the senior student next to him. He came over and said to Li Yan:
"Hey, junior, it looks like we're going to fight monsters?"

"I'll tell you in advance, this yellow-haired mink is not easy to fight. Otherwise, it will be hard to deal with if something goes wrong. What level are you? What did you awaken?"

"Just an ordinary divine beast."

Li Xian didn't want to go into too much detail about the specific levels.

"It's an ordinary one. An ordinary one has to be at least E-level. Go and fight one or two to practice."

The senior said, "In the past few years, several F-level students came here to challenge and lost their lives. Now the school is more strict about this. I am responsible for approving the registration. Which class are you from?"

In this case, Li Yan had to tell the truth: "F-class."

"what?"

The senior's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he stood up directly:

"No! Don't challenge this. Go to the other side and practice hunting butterflies. You can't fight a yellow-haired marten."

"I wonder why you were so hesitant when you spoke just now. Didn't you see the sign next to you that clearly said 'F-class students challenge with caution'? Why did you still come here? Are you looking for trouble?"

(End of this chapter)