Through the counterattack of cannon fodder

Ling Wei instantly thought of what tradition Duanmu Xi was talking about.

Senya College ranks the students of different departments every year. For the top five students in each department, they have the right to choose a team freely, and choose one person in the team to exchange with his team.

This is the privilege given by Xenia to top students.

Of course, this privilege is not so easy to get.

The so-called ranking of each department does not only refer to your grade, but refers to all the grades of this department, in other words, it is the ranking of the whole school.

As for the way of ranking, it is naturally based on your professional level and the contribution points you have obtained. The tutors will also refer to your other performances to draw the final conclusion.

If someone is dissatisfied with the final ranking, it's okay, the door of the Hall of Glory is open for you at any time, as long as you win him, you can take his place.

In Senya, strength represents the absolute right to speak.

However, since the field practice in previous years is to form teams with the same grade, and the task level is similar, this so-called top student privilege is also relatively weak, and basically no one uses it, but this year's grouping method, maybe many people will use it of.

As soon as Duan Muxi said this, although Qi Le still wanted to refute, he wanted to open his mouth but didn't know what to say, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Senya always speaks based on his strength, and he really can't compare to those in the top grades. This is a fact. Even though he was unwilling, Qi Le slowly sat back in his seat.

Afterwards, someone asked several related questions, and Duanmuxi answered them one by one.

When he finally finished speaking, he glanced at the whole class and ended the conversation: "Since you have no questions, let's break up first. By the way, you have an afternoon to pack up and get ready. Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock , gather in front of the teaching building on time, please don’t be late.” After speaking, he picked up the books on the table, turned around smartly, and strode out of the classroom.

When Ling Wei went back at night, she went to the bathroom to take a shower, then made herself some food, and then plunged into the virtual network.

He came to the virtual network library to borrow a lot of books about Mis Forest. After carefully reading everything from the forest introduction to various precautions, he got off the virtual network and began to pack his bags.

Senya College will uniformly distribute corresponding field practice equipment on the day of travel, including camping tents, rope knives, etc. It is allowed to bring your own personal items, such as your own clothes and food. There is no limit to the number, provided that you can carry them move.

However, Ling Wei has a magic tool like portable space in his hand, so it's better to have as much as possible for this kind of time.

So he put more than a dozen sets of clothes, shoes, blankets and pillows for sleeping in the space at once, as long as there are things that may be used, he packed them in the space.

It doesn't matter if you don't use it, but if you use it and find that you didn't bring it, that would be a sad thing.

Then he found several clean vats, filled them with water, and put them into the space.

After thinking for a while, he ran to the kitchen to bring all the seasonings with him, and looked around to make sure that there should be nothing left, Ling Wei stopped and let out a sigh of relief.

He went back to the room and practiced his mental strength for a while. When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was still no movement on the communicator. Thinking that César would not call again today, he lay down on his back and slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Ling Wei arrived at the designated place 15 minutes earlier.

At this time, some people were already standing there, chatting in groups of three or four.He looked around, but he didn't see anyone he was familiar with. Instead, he saw a table beside him. On the table was a large monitor with numbers densely arranged on it.

It turns out that the team has already been assigned!

Seeing this, Ling Wei walked towards the monitor. There were still a few people standing in front of the table, also looking up at the things on the monitor.

Ling Wei slowly searched for her number from top to bottom, and finally found the group her number belonged to in the middle, number B17.

After reading the numbers of the group members, he realized that he was not in the same group as Qin Mo.

Just as Ling Wei was concentrating on studying the list, a soft voice suddenly came from behind him: "Ling..."

Ling Wei's eyes widened subconsciously, and she turned around immediately.

When he didn't see this person, he always thought of him involuntarily, but when he really saw Cesar's familiar face and the usual smile, Ling Wei suddenly didn't know what to do. Na said, "You're back!"

César curled his lips into a slight smile, his azure eyes were full of Ling Wei's figure, he took two steps forward and pulled Ling Wei, who was still a little dazed, into his arms, and softly answered in his ear with his head down: "I'm back, Ling."

Ling Wei quickly came back to his senses, and suddenly remembered what César said before, and immediately stood up and took his arm to look up and down: "How is it? Is the advancement going well? Are you injured?"

César touched his hair with a smile, and replied: "The advancement went smoothly, and there is no injury, don't worry."

As he spoke, he looked at Ling Wei quietly for a while, then slowly lowered his head and planted a kiss on his forehead.

It was a very light kiss, and it was just a touch away, and then Ling Wei heard him say leisurely: "When I was in the foggy forest, I missed you very much."

Ling Wei suddenly felt that his somewhat empty heart was filled with something, it was warm and soft, he couldn't control the upward curve of the corner of his mouth, he raised his head and kissed César's face: "I miss you too. "

It wasn't until after the kiss that Ling Wei remembered that this was still in front of the school's teaching building, but before he felt embarrassed, César had already taken his hand and walked to the right of the teaching building.

Ling Wei followed him obediently, but within two steps he suddenly remembered an important thing: "Cesar, which group are you in?"

"Group B17." César replied lightly.

"Oh, B17..." Ling Wei didn't react the first time, but after two seconds, he instantly felt like he had won the lottery. With so many people, he was actually in the same group as César!

What a fate, what a blessing!

He immediately grabbed the person who was walking forward, and sighed: "Cesar, it seems that we are really destined!"

César looked back at him according to the situation, and seeing Ling Wei's happy face, he also responded with a smile: "Yes, it's very fate."

Then Ling Wei's mood obviously improved.

The two quickly arrived at their destination. There were more people here than in front of the teaching building, and there were signs of the team around them, obviously it was the team's place.

César led Ling Wei through the crowd for a while, and quickly found the sign indicating the location of their group. At this time, there were already six people standing there, and Ling Wei found that one of them was actually an acquaintance.

An orc who was talking to the people next to him saw someone approaching, so he turned his head, and when he saw Ling Wei and César, he suddenly showed surprise and said, "It's you two!" Ling Wei asked, "How did you do in the final exam?"

Ling replied with a smile: "Not bad."

The man clapped his hands, and with an expression like that, he said, "I just said that the stones of Hade are useful! My friend, you bought them well!"

That's right, this person is the one who set up a unique stall selling stones in the free trading zone that day. At this time, he patted his chest and said proudly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Cheng Xin, and I am Class A of the fourth grade of the Combat Department."

When he first bought the stone, Ling Wei focused all his attention on the stone at first, and didn’t have time to pay attention to the identification information of this person, and the identification information of the system will disappear after a period of time, and all of them will be archived in the historical records. He didn’t even think about it. Go to see.So Ling Wei knew this person's name for the first time.

But the moment he heard this person's name, Ling Wei was embarrassed: Classmate, this name doesn't suit you at all, really.

Seeing Cheng Xin looking at them expectantly, Ling Wei had no choice but to correct her expression, and replied with a smile: "Ling Wei, Class A, Grade [-], Department of Herbal Medicine."

César next to him also said: "Cesis Lafite, Class A of the fifth grade of the Combat Department."

After César finished speaking, Cheng Xin had a surprised expression on his face, "It turns out that the fifth-grade person in the airborne combat department is you!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at César enthusiastically, and said with a discussing tone: "Oh, brother, let's have a discussion when you have time! I really want to know what it's like to fight against the top five..."

César nodded in agreement, and Ling Wei, who heard Cheng Xin's previous words, asked, "Fifth in the Airborne Combat Department? When did it happen?"

Seeing Ling Wei's puzzled expression, Cheng Xin thought he was curious about it, so he replied: "This morning! César declared war on the No.5 grade in our department early in the morning, and waited for them to come out of the Glory Hall." At that time, No.5 on the age ranking list became César, and the whole process took no more than 10 minutes, which scared a lot of people, okay?"

He described it vividly, and Ling Wei wanted to turn around and ask César, if he challenged No.5 because he wanted to be on the same team as César, after all, he had always kept a low profile before.

But he changed his mind again, anyway, they were already on the same team, why did they ask if there were any?Just know this intention yourself.

Cheng Xin seemed to think of something while talking, then turned to César and asked, "By the way, I forgot to ask just now, what level are you?"

César replied, "Level seven."

Cheng Xin was stunned for a moment, and then said with a serious face: "Can I take back my previous engagement? I don't think there is anything to fight between us." Damn it, he just got promoted to the fourth level not long ago. !Moreover, his level has always been relatively high in the combat department. I thought that César should be about one or two levels higher than him, but the person in front of him is three levels higher than him. Can he still play happily?

Obviously not!