Nine Star Burden

Li Weiyi came back, full of spring breeze.

He succeeded and became the first class of senior three, or the first student in the entire Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School.

Moreover, he was recruited by the key military academies in China. There is no doubt that this is a kind of honor.

Li Weiwei and Li Qingmei were at the door of the class together and announced the news to everyone. Li Qingmei's face was filled with indescribable pride and joy, holding Li Weiwei's face and kissing again and again.

Such a scene made everyone envious, jealous, and hated, and also made the wolf howls in the third grade one after another.

After Li Qingmei left, Li Weiyi was folded by a group of students, and was crushed under him.

And Li Weiyi has always had a faint smile on his face, even if the natural curly hair is not looking good, it can't stop him from exuding charm.

When the title of the gold list.

The moment she was admitted to Xinyi School was perhaps the most beautiful time for a student.

Li Wei's state reminded Jiang Xiao of two poems: The spring breeze is proud of horseshoes, and I can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

Ye Lanxiang's head teacher is also happy. There is still a place in the class before the exam. How can she be unhappy?

In order to take care of the feelings of other students, Ye Lanxiang entrusted Li Weiyi to take out the trash in the class. There is no rotating duty, and Li Weiyi is currently responsible for taking out the trash in the class.

And she specially instructed Li Weiwei to remember to wear headphones when playing mobile phones, reading novels, playing handheld devices, watching movies, etc. in class, so as not to disturb other students' study...

Yes, at least before the college entrance examination, Li Weiwei had to attend classes as normal as other students. The cultural class was better. The most important thing was the practical class. Li Weiwei didn't need to take the exam, but he had to accompany Jiang Xiao's trio to take the astrology exam.

And Han Jiangxue's goal is China's top imperial capital Xingwu. If nothing else, the team assessment of this group should be the highest difficulty level.

The task target of the exam must be a powerful creature in a different dimension space.

In addition, this team also has to participate in the National High School League. Although Li Weiwei has successfully sold himself through two provincial competitions, the other three have to add points.

Of course, wanting to add points in the National League,

It's almost impossible.

The National High School League is different from the provincial high school league. In the national league, as long as you enter the semi-finals, you will get extra points in the college entrance examination if you enter the top eight.

But in the top eight?

The teams of high school students in Beijiang Province over the years have not achieved this.

Bac Giang province's best result seems to be 69th.

The top 50 are basically provinces with major education and economy, and the top ten are monopolized by high schools in first- and second-tier cities. For decades, this phenomenon has never been broken.

This year, both the province and the school are looking forward to Jiang Xiao's team, so Li Weiyi must not give up.

Several people in Jiang Xiao's team were regarded as treasures, but at this juncture, an interesting thing happened.

The new Danxi duel king, the famous Wu Haoyang came to Jiangbin.

This is nothing, after all, it only takes two hours from Xindanxi to Jiangbin by car. Mainly, Wu Haoyang came directly to Jiangbin No.1 Middle School.

You say he is presumptuous, he is still holding a wooden crescent knife, which clearly expresses the meaning of challenge and learning. The choice of material for this weapon is very friendly and very disciplined.

But you have to say that he is polite. He stood downstairs in the classroom with a knife in his hand. He raised his head and let out a roar: Xia Yan! Come out! Duel!

At this time, before the evening self-study starts, the students are free to move around and have dinner.

People on the playground walked together in twos and threes, some students were playing ball, and there were also students studying in the teaching building.

So the school gate was wide open, and Wu Haoyang walked in so swaggeringly.

He asked his classmates about the location of the first class of senior three, and then stood on the playground, looking up at the teaching building three times in a row: Xia Yan! Come out! Duel!

In an instant, the whole school was boiling!

Who is Xia Yan?

She is the goddess-level figure of Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School, and the most top-level existence among the close soldiers of Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School.

Although Xia Yan had no air in front of Jiang Xiao and Han Jiangxue, and looked like a crazy woman, that was when Xia Yan faced her teammates.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xia Yan is a well-deserved king.

Her achievements are here, and no one can question them.

so,

When a stranger suddenly wanted to challenge the school bully team to melee Yanshen, the whole school was boiling.

The senior year's class was boring and boring. The children were so eager to do things, and finally came up with an introduction. This is incredible. Someone actually helped Wu Haoyang to shout singles, and the scene got out of hand.

Then, the surrounding students recognized this daring stranger!

Eh? Isn't this Wu Haoyang from Xindanxi Eleventh Middle School?

Wow, he is known as the number one general in Xindanxi. He has chosen the invincible opponents in the city, and he has not lost a single one!

Come on, come on, you haven't lost a game? Didn't you lose to our first lieutenant colonel?

The provincial league, the second time to open up wasteland, but he lost.

But he never lost a heads-up.

Never lost? Wasn't it defeated by my Snow God?

Although I am also a staunch supporter of Snow God, but you remember correctly, it was the little poisonous milk that sent Wu Haoyang out of the border.

Oh, right, right, the little black hand of the little poisonous milk touched Wu Haoyang's waist, haha.

Don't talk about it, I have a picture in my mind. Was it the time I ran out with my waist up? Hahahahaha!

The students talked a lot. Wu Haoyang held the blade in one hand and pointed high at the window of the first class of the third year of senior high school: Xia Yan! Come out! We agreed that we will go head to head!

The students' voices became louder. It was obvious that a soldier from another area or school came to kick the gym. What was the situation when you, Xia Yan, timidly refused to show up?

Come out, Xia Yan? Talk back?

Yeah, Yanshen? What's the situation? Shame on us?

Uh, does Xia Yan know you? Why would she embarrass you?

Nonsense, isn't Lao Tzu from Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School? Xia Yan was provocatively named by her name, and she didn't dare to come out when she shrank her head. Isn't this a disgrace to Jiang Bin No. 1 Middle School?

Then you come out? Are you going to fight Wu Haoyang?

Fuck you, what did I beat? How could I beat Wu Haoyang?

So... I can't, I'm just bb?

Wu Haoyang seemed to have heard this conversation, turned his head to look at the two students who were arguing, and looked at the guy who said he was ashamed. The wooden sword was raised sharply and aimed at the boy: Are you here?

The boy's face was flushed, embarrassed, and the blushing could drip blood, and he moved back.

Humph. Wu Haoyang snorted coldly, with a very obvious disdain.

At the same time, upstairs, a head stuck out of the window of Class 1 of the third grade. It was Su Rou who was holding a mobile phone and eating steamed buns.

I saw that she aimed at Wu Haoyang with her mobile phone and shouted: My family Yanyan went out to eat, what are you calling?

Wu Haoyang frowned, with a pair of tiger eyes shining brightly, he took the knife and made a circle, making a circle, and the students who were watching the fun all stepped back.

I only heard Wu Haoyang say: Then wait for her, who will come to play with me first.

For a time, the lively playground was silent.

The picture is wonderful!

Wu Haoyang's expression was sullen, with a sense of indifference: Who is coming!?

3 seconds, 5 seconds... still no one is fighting!

Wu Haoyang shouted angrily, Is there only one team in such a big first middle school? Where are the others? Is the school bully team your last fig leaf?

Saying this sentence, it is no longer a one-on-one category, but one person vs one school.

I'm coming! A figure suddenly jumped over from the window of the first class of the third year of high school - Xing Lang!

Wu Haoyang smiled, with a hint of admiration in his words, and said: There is still blood, but you are not strong enough, you can't do it! Give me someone who can fight!

As he said that, Wu Haoyang slammed the long knife, and a gust of wind whistled. Xing Lang's body that had just landed was blown away, and he staggered backwards.

In fact, Xing Lang was not injured, but in the scene, Xing Lang had already lost completely.

Since he had contacted Xing Lang in the game, Wu Haoyang knew the opponent's strength better, so he was not interested.

Wu Haoyang roared again: Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School! Give me a fight!

There was another terrifying silence, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

Who is Wu Haoyang! ?

Students who have paid attention to the Awakened Competition know how powerful this person is.

beat?

how to spell?

Is it glorious to be second by the other party?

The students of Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School were angry, they resented, and they were even more embarrassed and guilty!

All of this was broadcast live on Su Rou's mobile phone. Now Su Rou is also unable to ride a tiger. If it goes on like this, tomorrow's news will be Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School was provoked, no one can fight!

This face can be lost!

Now if the school dispatches staff to drive Wu Haoyang out on the grounds of cleaning up the outsiders, then the name of Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School will be real!

Wu Haoyang! At this moment, a familiar voice came over!

As if the savior had come, all the students turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

The crowd automatically divided a path, and everyone looked at them pleasingly, but it was the solitary figure of the little poisonous milk, holding a cold noodles in his hand.

The king of poisonous milk is here!

Fuck him, kill him! Let him pretend!

Go on, Pishen! A series of voices rang out on the playground. Wu Haoyang was able to make this place full of righteous indignation, and he was also a character.

Wu Haoyang saw the acquaintance, smiled, and said, What? Didn't get beaten enough last time? Come to ask for a beaten?

Wu Haoyang was talking about the first encounter in Xueyuan.

The second time the two met in the arsenal, Jiang Xiao made a confession to Wu Haoyang in order to let him fight with Jiangbin No. 3 Middle School, so his own fisherman benefited. Now it seems that Wu Haoyang is serious?

Jiang Xiao nibbled on the cold noodles and said with a shriveled mouth, Why don't you go to class this Wednesday?

Wu Haoyang: ? ? ?

Jiang Xiao babbled, wow, this grilled cold noodles is absolutely incredible.

Jiang Xiao said vaguely while tasting the delicious food from the off-campus stall, I'll tell the teacher that you're skipping class.

Wu Haoyang: ...

Jiang Xiao: What? Don't believe it?

Wu Haoyang swallowed his saliva, and a shy smile suddenly appeared on his extraordinary face, and said something that made the whole school bewildered: Don't, Xiaopi, this, this matter, this matter is easy to discuss, easy to discuss. …”