Cultivation of Flowers

Whoever has a hard fist is the boss.

The boss of the little pineapple heads, Hualin, led a group of younger brothers, took three special vehicles for the school, and drove to the elementary teaching area.

Jinglan Academy will give students different treatment according to their grades.

The students in class one use the best teaching building, and the students in class ten use the worst one.

With Class [-] teaching building as the center, Jinglan Academy has established a large-scale spirit-gathering array here, which consumes a huge amount of spar every day to operate the spirit-gathering array to maintain the rich aura of heaven and earth here.

Compared with Class [-], the concentration of aura in the teaching building of Class [-] is a little worse. By analogy, the students of Class [-] are a tragedy.

A class of students has the best training ground, a class of students has the strongest teaching teachers, a class of students wears the most beautiful uniforms, a class of students walks like a tiger, and when it comes to a class of students, they are the most awesome .

Jinglan Academy's competition rate is very strong, if you don't have enough talent, work hard, rely on hard work to force yourself into the first class, that is equivalent to finding the best shortcut to cultivation.

Jinglan Academy will hold an exam every three months, and students will be reclassified according to their exam results.

Students in class one don't want to be squeezed out, so they can only practice hard. Students in other classes want to climb up, and they have to put in double effort.

Almost all motivated children will go straight to the teaching building as soon as they arrive at the school, study by themselves before the teacher arrives, listen carefully to the teacher's lecture, and read jade slips to enrich their theoretical knowledge when they are tired of practicing...

However, today, a group of two or three hundred unlucky children ran into the guns and were suppressed by Hualin.

They are very hard-working, they want to study hard and make progress every day, but they are ordered by Hualin to escort him into the tenth class all the way.

They were miserable, they lost their freedom, and they were forced to become Hualin's little followers.

They were very hard-pressed, and they wanted to protest, but their spells failed, and all of Hualin's small fists were thrown three meters away.

They want to group up and attack, but they can't afford to lose this man!

Big fists, that is the last word.

So, this group of Class [-], Class [-], Class [-]...the children wearing colorful and different class uniforms put on a hard face and escorted Hualin to class.

In the distance, many children looked at the team suspiciously.

They are very entangled in their hearts. They have to study hard every day and go straight to a better future. They have to cherish every minute and every second. They can't watch the excitement, but they will be curious...

Finally, some children couldn't bear their curiosity and went straight to the team to find out the situation.

What?The flower without blood has come?

what? What?Hualin's domineering side leak?A small fist overwhelmed all of you?

what what what?You have all become little followers?

Damn it, look at your uniforms, Hualin is a student in Class [-], how about you?You, from Class Nine, you, from Class Eight... Fuck, why are there so many from Class Two?

Are you ashamed?Actually mixed with Wu Zhi's blood?

You are so weak, aren't you! ?

Suddenly, the kid who complained suddenly felt a piercing gaze towards him, and he felt a chill down his back. When he took a closer look, he saw that smart and lovely child.

It has to be said that even in this world of comprehension where there are so many beauties and handsome men as forests, Hualin's face is still very good.

The corners of Hua Lin's lips were slightly curved, and she said softly: "My little brothers, it's time to test your loyalty, water polo, fire puck, ice puck, wind blade, earth thorn, all for brother!"

The child was so frightened that he pissed, and before his brain could react, he immediately yelled loudly, "Brother!"

Hualin raised her chin slightly, and was escorted by the children to Class Ten in the elementary teaching area full of majesty.

Hualin was very proud of seeing these newly recruited juniors. How many juniors in the entire preschool school could do that by accepting so many juniors on the first day of enrollment?

Hualin felt that she was descended from the gods, with divine power and unstoppable arrogance!

At this moment, Hualin felt good about himself, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly stopped.

The children stopped immediately.

Hua Lin thought back, Zhang Qing and Li Shuo's attacks were simply too weak!

What if Han Yan is also at this level?Hualin put his little hand on his chin and thought deeply. After a while, he came to a conclusion: same, very weak.

Hualin's brows were curved, and a pair of beautiful watery eyes glanced at everyone, and said: "Little brothers, let's go, brother will take you to learn a lot!"

The other end of the school.

A group of children who had the first-hand news of Hualin's enrollment immediately ran to their respective classes and announced loudly: "Huarin is here!"

Soon, this news was spread to Class [-] of the elementary teaching area: "Flowers are coming, flowers are coming!" This tone is very similar to the tone of "Wolf is coming, wolf is coming".

A group of children immediately stopped practicing after hearing the words, with different expressions on their faces.

The students in class one are the favored ones of heaven, and the students here are all familiar with Hualin. Back then, they either followed Hualin, or they followed Hanyan's side and fought against Hualin.

The reaction of this group of children made the reporter very satisfied.

At this time, a child asked nonsense: "When did you come?"

Tell the children: "It's today!"

Another child asked, "Where is Hualin?"

Tell the child: "On the way to Class Ten."

The class suddenly became lively, and everyone talked to each other.

Suddenly, a slightly cold voice sounded, his voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, he asked, "Is he alright?"

All the children fell silent, and looked at the owner of the voice in unison.

cold smoke.

The messenger boy blinked and said, "He's so majestic!"

Han Yan raised an eyebrow.

The messenger boy said, "I heard that he suppressed many people!"

Han Yan slightly lowered her eyelashes, hiding the emotion in her eyes, and said, "Suppression?"

The messenger boy nodded vigorously: "Well, there are two to three hundred people!"

The children were in an uproar, and one child asked curiously, "How did Hualin do it?"

The child said to the messenger: "Isn't Hualin called a little bull? As soon as that little fist comes out, everyone kneels down and sings conquer!"

The children instantly realized.

Back then, Hualin and Hanyan played three games a day, morning, noon, and night, never once.

Generally speaking, the two win five to five, Hualin wins by brute strength, but Hanyan wins by speed.

According to the thoughts of the children who watched the game, some children thought that Hualin's style of play was full of the beauty of power, and it was simply beautiful.As for the cold smoke?What he has learned is too complicated, compared with Hua Lin who is good at the beauty of strength.

There are also some students who think that Hanyan's bodywork is too beautiful, her footwork is unique, her body is agile, her senses are sensitive, she can always find out the opponent's weakness, and the fighting process is extremely beautiful.As for Hualin?The empty and powerful little bull is far worse than Han Yan.

Han Yan pointed forward with her right hand, and with the operation of the Ice Art, a large amount of ice aura was condensed on her fingertips, and in the next moment, a one-meter-long icicle formed.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The students in class one are the favored ones of heaven, but even they, compared with Han Yan in their cultivation speed, were immediately thrown out a few blocks away.

Han Yan said softly: "I want to recruit my younger brother."

When a group of children heard the words, their eyes lit up, and they all expressed their willingness to join Hanyan's team.

When Huang Huanhuan, who was wearing a class of standard clothes, made the exquisite and gorgeous standard clothes inlaid with gold and jade into a local tyrant, entered the class, what he saw was a picture of a group of children chatting and expressing their loyalty to Han Yan.

Huang Huanhuan looked at Han Yan suspiciously, and said, "Han Yan, someone asked you a few days ago if you wanted to form a faction, didn't you refuse?"

Han Yan looked at Huang Huanhuan, and replied softly: "Well, I don't need it at that time."

Huang Huanhuan let out an "oh", sat on her futon and looked at the jade slips, reviewing the theoretical knowledge learned yesterday.

A child walked towards Huang Huanhuan with bright eyes, and asked softly, "Huanhuan, what about you? Do you want to form a team of fools?"

Huang Huanhuan froze for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No..."

As soon as Huang Huanhuan uttered the word "no", a childish shout sounded outside the teaching building, interrupting her unspoken words.

"Han Yan, come out for brother, let brother tell you, what is a real man!"

Huang Huanhuan's eyes lit up at the familiar voice, and she immediately stood up from the futon and ran to the exit of the teaching building.

Some children in the class immediately followed Huang Huanhuan's footsteps, while the other part followed Han Yan's side without moving.The boss didn't move, can they move?

The corners of Han Yan's lips twitched, and an ice mirror with a flat front appeared in front of him. Looking at his own reflection in the ice mirror, he adjusted his hair and clothes in an orderly manner, and then slowly stood up.

Han Yan led a group of newly recruited boys out of the teaching building in a graceful manner, and decided to challenge.

There are three parties in total, a group of Hualin team, a group of Hanyan team, and a team that followed Huang Huanhuan to watch the fun.

The two sides confronted each other, Hualin raised her head and raised her chest, and took a step forward, with a look of disdain for the world.

Han Yan remained expressionless, and also took a step forward.

The next moment, Hua Lin's body rushed towards Han Yan quickly, and punched Han Yan with her small fist.

Han Yan operated the Wind Spirit Art, and his body merged into the wind, which accelerated his speed, and easily dodged the attack from Hualin.

Hualin directly threw three first-level fire spirit talismans at Hanyan. Hanyan was calm, and made a gesture with her white hands. The wind spirit condensed and collided head-on with the three oncoming first-level fire spirit balls. Generally speaking, the wind has three effects on the fire, the first is to help the fire rise, the second is to stop the flame, and the third is to change direction and continue to burn.

In the first confrontation between Hualin and Hanyan, the wind was strong and the fire was weak, and the flames of the three first-level fire charms were easily extinguished.

Hualin bared his teeth, he felt that the flame of the first-level fire talisman was too weak.

Hualin snorted. Naturally, the power of the first-level fire talisman was weak, so he used numbers to win. This time, Hualin directly threw out ten water talismans, and the talismans turned into ten water balls in an instant, rushing towards Hanyan.

Han Yan's speed was very fast, Hua Lin threw out ten first-level Breeze Talismans one after another in order to prevent Han Yan from getting out of the attack range, and a gust of wind drove the water polo, making their speed suddenly much faster.

The children onlookers were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, thinking that they had learned a lot. It turns out that the Breeze Talisman can not only be integrated into itself to increase speed and sensitivity, but can also be used in this way.

Han Yan blinked, and activated the Ice Art, a gust of cold mist flowed out from Han Yan's body, and the air within two meters around him suddenly became colder, and the water polo that was getting closer and closer to him were instantly frozen into ice .

The children were astonished, astonished at the fact that Han Yan had refined so much heaven and earth spiritual energy for his own use in just a few days.They already knew that Hanyan was very strong, but now it seemed that Hanyan was much stronger than they imagined.

Hualin immediately found a countermeasure and threw seven fire charms at Han Yan.

The frozen ice ball was now under the control of Han Yan. Under the control of Han Yan, they collided with the seven fire spirit balls thrown by Hualin. The ice ball was dissolved, the flame was extinguished, and the mist rose.

At this moment, Han Yan raised her hand, and the next moment, three one-meter-long icicles condensed in the air, divided into three directions, trapping Hualin in the middle, the icicles were bitingly cold and extremely aggressive.

Han Yan pursed her lips, and said in a cold voice: "Real man, you lost."

Hualin's face turned black, and her small mouth was dirty: "Paralyzed." His heart was full of excitement, and dozens of first-level talismans came down, and he lost so cleanly!

Like all the losers, Hualin pointed his little finger at Han Yan and said loudly, "Wait and see, I will come again!" After saying that, he turned his head and left quickly.

Han Yan had a serious face, and his voice was as cold as ever, and he said, "Master is waiting for you."

All the children: "..."