The scum of the interstellar school

"Huang Ye!" Those mentors became angry with embarrassment.

Huang Ye's head teacher was unmoved, and looked at them disdainfully, "If you weren't the directors in charge of various subjects, I wouldn't waste time here with you."

Most of the instructors' faces flushed suddenly, and they were angry.

"Then you come by yourself, why don't you come by yourself for a student who thinks highly of you so much?" a tutor said.

They are all people with their own prestige in various subjects, and the students under their subjects represent their face. If that student is admitted...

Aren't they just going to be ready to have their faces torn off and thrown on the ground and trampled on? !

This will not work, absolutely not!

Huang Ye's head teacher raised his eyebrows, "I would like to, but the dean must agree to it."

Propose the principal, those mentors are like dumb eating coptis.

"What do you want?"

Huang Ye's class teacher said flatly: "It's very simple, I just want you to treat me fairly."

The faces of those mentors became even uglier after being made such an obvious request of distrust.

As if he had finished explaining what he had to say, class teacher Huang Ye stood up gracefully, and gave them a cold look, "If I hadn't had to stay in the first grade, with your aptitude, I wouldn't be qualified to teach him. "

Looking at Huang Ye's straight and proud back, he wanted to refute but didn't know where to start, so he could only hold his anger in his heart and pissed himself to death!

"Mr. Nangong, why don't you talk about her?! Only you are the most qualified to refute his words here!" A male tutor said unwillingly, being stepped on like this, even if the other party is very strong, the other party is still a woman!

The person called Mr. Nangong by the instructor was an old man with half-white hair. He didn't seem to hear the male instructor's words, and he wrote and drew on the blueprint with his old hands, without answering.

The male tutor made fun of himself, and then left in a disheartened manner. However, before he left, he said harshly, "As long as he dares to enroll in my subject, I will definitely let him transfer to a specialist!"

The other instructors stared wide-eyed, and there is this trick!

Except for the old man who was still scribbling on the spot, the other instructors were talking as they walked, "I didn't say that, I really haven't seen a student with such poor grades. I guess it's just shit luck that I can pass the upgrade assessment."

"I also think so."

"But this time it's really unlucky. The people in the medical department who have the most confidence to resist Huang Ye's monster are all busy!"

"That's right, it's just unlucky."

After everyone had left, the old man suddenly stopped what he was doing, looked up at the door, and then shook his head, "There are not many mentors as good as Xiaoye these days."

After finishing speaking, the old man continued to move, and soon a very novel mech model appeared on the paper.

But the old man was obviously not very satisfied with the picture, he frowned, the paper turned into balls of paper, and his old hands continued to write and draw on another piece of clean white paper.

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An hour later, Wei Ning and Jing Tian appeared in the classroom of Class 9 on time.

Looking at the classroom with nearly half of the people missing, the two were expressionless. Wei Ning had already expected this situation after Jing Tian's popular science just now.

but……

What's going on with this group of people who are so lifeless?

"Chen Ling went to the First Military Academy."

"Fang Xiangxiang went to the Third Military Academy."

"Jiang Linna, whose grades are worse than mine, has also gone to the Eighth Military Academy..."

"But we... oh..."

The whole class seemed to be enveloped by a black dead air, which made people feel extremely depressed.

However, this situation is not unique to class 9, almost every class is like this, especially class 1, the air pressure cannot be lower than 9, and the atmosphere is even more dull!

As students in class 1, they used to be proud, even if it was just the number one class in the trash academy.

But now...they'd rather go to other classes.

It is said that……

This time they stayed in the first grade in Shengyue Lake, no, they are already in the second grade now.

这次留在圣月湖的二年级学生，就他们1班和9班的最多！2班次之，这难道证明了他们1班和9班的水平是一样的吗？！

Although they are not looking down on the students of Class 9, but...

"What did I do wrong? Other colleges don't accept me..."

"You are not the most wronged, but the most wronged is Fengyu! His grades are so good, his talent is so high, he can't go to other military academies, but those students in our class who are mediocre and have mediocre grades go..."

Sitting in the middle of class 1, Fengyu was expressionless, as if it wasn't him who was being discussed by the students.

Feng Yu clenched her fists, wherever Wei Ning was, he would be there!

Not long after, the head teacher of Class 1 came, and there was a rare smile on his normally indifferent face.

"Congratulations."

The students in Class 1 were downcast, "..." What is there to congratulate...

As if unable to see the downcast atmosphere of the students, the class leader of Class 1 said: "The next thing I want to talk about is-the division of subjects."

Huang Ye's class teacher looked at the more than 20 young faces, and said lightly: "The second grade courses are targeted. We provide tutoring according to the strengths of the students. You can choose the subjects you are interested in. You have a choice." Students with difficulties can come to me to choose."

"However, once you ask me to help you choose subjects, you are not allowed to change them, you are not allowed to change majors, and you are not allowed to have opinions."

The students of class 9, "..." are so overbearing, as expected of Huang Ye's class teacher!I haven't seen you for a month, and I'm still so domineering!

A student raised his hand, "Teacher Huang, does the division of subjects mean division into classes?"

"good."

The students were silent for a while, and then they started discussing, "Does this mean you want to mix with other classes?"

"Suddenly I don't want to choose that much."

"Yes, I don't want to be divided into classes either."

A student stood up boldly, "Teacher Huang, what subject are you in charge of?"

The other students' eyes lit up, yes, there is this trick!

Seeing his students looking at him expectantly, a rare smile flashed across Huang Ye's eyes, but...

"I'm only in charge of the first grade, if you want to repeat the grade."

students,"……"

Hearing the word repeat, Wei Ning glanced at Jing Tian.

Jing Tian, ​​"..."

"Each subject is registered, but...the premise is that you have time and energy to take care of it." Huang Ye's class teacher continued: "And, the subjects you have applied for... must pass the exam."

"What if I fail?"

"Guess." Huang Ye said blankly.

Students suddenly don't want to guess.

"I will send the registration report by subject to your communicator. The consideration time is three days, and it can be submitted in advance, but... once it is submitted, it cannot be changed."

"Disband."

After Huang Ye's class leader left, the students in Class 9 didn't move.

Wei Ning just moved slightly, the whole, no, half?No, it can be considered that the entire class 9 looked in Wei Ning's direction in unison!

Wei Ning, "..."

The eyes of the students were so hot that even Wei Ning was a little embarrassed and turned cold.

But...it's impossible to make him greet others with a smile.

But ignore them, and seem a little sorry.

"Is something wrong?"

The students who didn't expect to get the answer seemed to have been pressed a wonderful switch, and their eyes seemed to be ignited very brightly!

As if they had made an appointment, they rushed to Wei Ning and Jing Tian's side, and surrounded their school bully and His Royal Highness as if they had become fatter.

"Boss, the color of your hair is so beautiful, where did you dye it? You even wear colored contact lenses! It's too foul! You already look good enough, but now you still want me to find a girlfriend?!"

The other students gave him a look of contempt, "Even if the boss doesn't dye his hair or wear colored contact lenses, he's still more handsome than you! Don't even think about a girlfriend!"

"..."

"Student Jing Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to be His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"That's right, the two of you were even accused of getting married. I thought you must be a couple at the beginning!"

Wei Ning, "..."

"But...you are the eldest prince. I remember that His Royal Highness the Second Prince is now a third-year student at the First Military Academy..." Before he could finish speaking, the classmate suddenly stopped talking.

But the other students already knew what he meant, and for a while, all of them looked at Jing Tian with subtle eyes.

Jing Tian, ​​"..."

Wei Ning lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders slightly.

Jing Tian looked at Wei Ning helplessly, his eyes were full of doting.

Is it so funny for him to be laughed at?

However, repeating a grade is also a fact, who let the second prince's age be there?

"That's right, I did repeat a grade." Jing Tian admitted generously.

But the students felt a little embarrassed, and always felt that they had exposed something shameful.

"Ahaha, that, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I left first." One of the classmates made an excuse and left.

With the beginning of the first, there will naturally be a second and a third.

"Ah, yes, I also want to consult the Queen about the division of subjects."

"I have a date too."

"What a coincidence, so am I..."

In less than 2 minutes, the mandarin ducks who were still surrounding Jing Tian and Wei Ning had almost run away.

He Chao looked very serious, even a little dignified, as if he was thinking about some major issue of life and death.

Ye Jun didn't know, so, "What are you thinking?"

He Chao said seriously: "The pair of the second prince and Miss Scholar are known as a talented woman, so our eldest pair..."

"A school bully with a prince?"

He Chao, "..." Is it okay to have a little brain?

Wei Ning looked at them speechlessly, "Don't you need to go back and think about the division of subjects? Ma Wenlin is gone."

He Chao waved his hand, "He just left. It's been a long time. He hasn't been with us. He didn't contact us even during the month of vacation."

Wei Ning raised his eyebrows, "But didn't you come to my dormitory together today?"

He Chao frowned, "I met them on the road."

Wei Ning and Jing Tian were about to go back and think about the subject division. He Chao and Ye Jun followed behind them and asked uncertainly, "Boss, which subject are you going to go to?"

Wei Ning paused, "I don't know."

He Chao bit his lip, and then put on a desperate expression: "Boss, if we are no longer in the same class in the future, can I still come to you?"

Wei Ning froze for a moment, then slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Of course."

He Chao is his friend in every sense.

He Chao looked at the backs of Wei Ning and Jing Tian movedly, until they closed the door and couldn't see them, He Chao turned around and prepared to go back to his dormitory.

But within a few steps, Ye Jun's thicker-than-average fingers poked at his shoulder with such force that He Chao couldn't ignore it.

He Chao looked at him puzzled, and asked with his eyes, what's wrong?

Ye Jun was a little wronged, and asked without beginning or end: "Then what about me?"

The corners of He Chao's eyes twitched wildly, and the tall Ye Jun made such an expression of an abandoned puppy, it was really...

Spicy eyes!

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