Po Tian Xie Zun

The schools in this world are different from the schools in the 21st century. What they teach is not Chinese and mathematics, but the methods and skills of cultivation. There is no classification system. They are only divided into outer school students and inner school students. They are students with poor talent, and there are dedicated tutors to teach and manage them. On the contrary, students in the inner courtyard must not only have good talent, but also have a strong background. They are taught by the top tutors of the academy, and some of them are lucky enough to even get elders. Favored by him, he was directly accepted as a disciple and taught by the elder himself.

It is taken for granted that in the academy, the status of the elder disciples must be higher than that of the students of the inner court, and the students of the inner court are higher than the students of the outer court, but the students of the inner and outer courts are not unchanged. The opposite is also true for the students of the inner court, therefore, even if there are not many grades in Tianyu Academy, the competition is very fierce, and the students of the outer court try hard to become the students of the inner court, and the students of the inner court will try their best to keep their status.

"Too bullying, why are Mengli Shaoyang and Zijian also disciples of the outer courtyard?"

When he saw the list posted outside the academy, Si Yunan was the first to get angry, but he was not complaining for himself, but for the three of Han Mengli. Anyone with eyes could see it. The three of them were almost Those who pass the assessment the fastest are definitely top-notch in talent. Could it be that a person's value can only be balanced by his background?

Han Mengli's face was severely paralyzed, and it was difficult to see what he was thinking. Di Zijian was more mature, and he could only accept it even if he had no choice. Kong Shaoyang was different. He was naturally irritable. He complained the same, but the unwillingness in his eyes was so obvious, and the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched, and it seemed that there was still raging anger burning behind him.

"Isn't it the outer court? Me too, why should I be so angry?"

Xie Wuya, who didn't know when he got into the crowd, stared at the list and stroked his chin. Lan Ting, who was carrying a sword, stood obediently beside him.

"It's easy to say, who doesn't know that most of the outer court disciples of Tianyu Academy over the years are not promising? It is even more impossible to represent Ziling Kingdom to participate in the triennial Quebec Contest in the Canglan Continent. Even going out to practice can only be at the end. I... "

At the end, Kong Shaoyang choked with sobs and his eyes were red. He was obviously a silver summoning book, and the summoned beast was also a flaming lion known for its toughness in battle. How could he be convinced that he was assigned to the outer court just because he had no identity background?

"Really? There has never been an accomplished cultivator in the outer court?"

Staring at him deeply for a while, Xie Wuya crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows to look at Di Zijian and Han Mengli. As for Si Yunan, let's forget about such things, that guy is only suitable for being cute.

"Well, many people will even choose to drop out of school after confirming that they are students of the outer court. Instead of staying here and being bullied, it is better to practice by themselves, and maybe they can be a little stronger."

It is impossible for Han Mengli to answer him. Di Zijian nodded heavily, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness. Unlike summoners who must rely on formations to stimulate their potential and call out summoning books, sword masters and archers are both He can practice by himself. He was already a low-level and high-level archer when he was at home. He thought it would not be a big problem to enter the inner courtyard, but he didn't want to... "Cut, look at how promising you are, you can do something big Such a big fight."

Boringly waving his hands, Xie Wuya lifted his feet and walked towards the academy, with his hands folded behind his head and his head leisurely held, a disorganized and powerless voice slowly drifted over.

"Is there a sense of superiority when you come out of the inner courtyard or the disciples of the elders? The real bulls are all from the bottom and shocked the world. If you are a man, cheer up labor and management, and let those dogs look down on people." Mentors, take a look, what is a dick's counterattack!"

It's very in-depth, isn't it?But every word hit the heart of Han Mengli and the four of them. Although they didn't know what a dick was, they understood what he said, and the unwillingness in their eyes instantly turned into firm desire. Thinking, yes, from this moment on, no matter how many years it takes and how much pain they experience, they must let those who hate the poor and love the rich know that the value of a person is determined by their own strength, not the family behind them.